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"I'll take you to see your real father and mother."

There is a certain connection between Afang's color portrait and himself. The closer he is, the more vivid the person in the photo is, as if he will walk out of the portrait at any time.

The elevator goes up one floor at a time, and Gao Ming is about to meet a super villain comparable to Situ An and Xia Yang.

In all his memories of death, there is no figure of that child. Although the other party is the son of shadow, it seems that he has chosen a completely different path from the other twelve people.

"The child in the photo is cute and simple, but since he can appear in the Blood City portrait, he must have something special about him."

The elevator, which is older than Gao Ming, stopped on the 16th floor. He seemed like an older brother coming to pick up his younger brother from school. He carried a toy in his hand, ignored all the abnormalities in the corridor, and walked through the doors one by one.

Looking down at Afang's photo, Gao Ming flashed house numbers on both sides. When he looked up again, the door in front of him said 1601.

Knocking gently on the door, Gao Ming was so polite for the first time in an unusual incident: "Is anyone home?"

In the dark corridor, several old newspapers were blown by the wind, recording the horrific murder that happened in the apartment many years ago. A crazy woman covered in blood was running in the corridor with a knife. She was holding the body of her child, tears in her eyes, but she laughed.

There were many strange things in the apartment building, and there was more than one death. There were five or six cases, and each time they occupied the headlines of the newspaper.

"Afang? Your father and mother asked me to pick you up."

Bloodstains slowly flowed out of the black and white newspaper, and the woman covered in black blood in the accompanying picture slowly turned her head, and her hand holding the knife seemed to stretch out of the frame.

Kaka...

The door lock turned, and the locked old-fashioned anti-theft door was opened from the inside. A little boy in dinosaur pajamas stood at the door. He opened his pure and flawless eyes, and his expression was a little scared. Compared with ghosts, strangers seemed to scare him more.

Looking up, the dinosaur hat covered his forehead. Afang looked at Gao Ming's face with doubts in his eyes.

"Afang?" The child in front of him looked exactly like the one in the photo. Gao Ming had never expected it to go so smoothly: "Your father and mother have been looking for you. I'll take you to see them."

"Dad and mother...but..." Afang looked behind Gao Ming timidly: "Isn't my mother standing behind you?"

Goose bumps appeared on his neck, and a murderous intent suddenly emerged like a blade. Gao Ming grabbed the chain from the torture room without thinking and blocked it on the side of his body.

The huge impact force knocked Gao Ming away, and his back hit the wall heavily. If his hands had not been strengthened by the Blood and Flesh Fairy, his hands would have been useless just now.

Quickly adjusting his position, Gao Ming dodged backwards, and a rusty knife chopped at the position where he was just now.

After retreating five meters away, Gao Ming got a chance to breathe. He looked at Room 1601.

The crazy woman, who was more than two meters tall, was wearing a bloody dress. Her arms were slender, and her five dry fingers were holding a large and exaggerated sharp knife.

Black hair fluttered in the corridor, and the crazy woman's mouth split open, revealing jagged fangs.

Faced with such a terrifying ghost, Afang was not afraid at all. He hid behind the woman's pants and stared at Gao Ming with great vigilance.

"Is she your support?" Gao Ming had never dealt with Afang before. This was the first time they met.

Security Group 4 was on the eleventh floor. Gao Ming was not afraid of a single security team, but he was worried that the other party would ask for help and call Wanjie and other security teams.

Putting down the chain, Gao Ming raised his hands: "You were born on the operating table of Lishan Hospital. Situ An took you away from your parents and raised you with a big ghost. I found your biological parents, and they are in my heart."

No matter what Gao Ming said, Afang just hid behind the crazy woman. He didn't believe in living people at all.

"I can let you see them now." Gao Ming's heartbeat began to speed up, and eight arms stretched out from his back, tearing open the door of the torture house.

On both sides of the operating table where Wanhun was cut, the male and female doctors seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force. They unconsciously looked at the world outside the torture house, and their sight collided with that of Afang hiding behind the crazy woman.

The female doctor's tears flowed out at once, and then she tried her best to hide herself behind the male doctor, as if she was afraid that Afang would see her current appearance.

The male doctor, whose body was covered with surgical instruments, also changed his expression for the first time. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile that could scare patients to tears on his rigid and terrifying face.

"Are they my father and mother?" Afang had no impression of his biological parents. The doubts in his eyes deepened. His innocent eyes stared at the male and female doctors, and then he ran into the haunted house and dragged out the huge schoolbag.

Unzipping the zipper, Afang struggled to pick up the schoolbag and pushed it down.

Various building blocks fell to the ground, and after touching the shadows, the building blocks assembled themselves into a series of simple small houses.

At first glance, these houses are just made by children, without any special features. But if you compare them with the murder news in Hanhai, you can find that each of these building block houses corresponds to the haunted house in Hanhai!

The cold wind blew, and the twisted souls in the building block house opened their eyes, and big ghosts crawled out of the building block haunted house one by one.

Standing in the center of the building block haunted house, Afang asked Gao Ming naively: "What about them?"

The terrifying aura hit all around, and Gao Ming retreated seven or eight meters in a row. He even felt his scalp tingling at a certain moment.

This kid is collecting haunted houses! How many haunted houses has he collected?

Carrying a big schoolbag and wearing dinosaur pajamas, Afang stood like a little monster in a city made of building blocks.

This scene looked ridiculous, but Gao Ming felt that Afang might really have the power to destroy part of the city.

"Ah woo." Afang pretended to be fierce when he saw Gao Ming running so far away.

The kid himself didn't have any bad intentions, but there were too many negative things gathered around him, and tall and strong ghosts appeared one after another, crowding the corridor.

A Fang used building blocks to build a large number of haunted houses. These haunted houses gathered together and influenced each other in a way that no one expected. There were signs of gradually turning into a death state.

Gao Ming can now confirm that A Fang has an innate special ability. He seems to be able to piece together unrelated houses of resentment.

"Is this the Son of Shadow?" Gao Ming threw the pile of toys he had brought between the two of them, gently touched his heart with his fingertips, and asked the male and female doctors to walk out of the torture room: "I have done what I promised you. Come on, now it’s your turn to prove your identity.”

When the female doctor saw the big ghosts surrounding Afang, she was happy because the child was growing up "healthy", but also felt a little disappointed because the child did not recognize her.