This is not a weird story

Wei An didn't expect that on the 17th floor, where there seemed to be only a little girl's weirdness, there would be such a shocking case happening behind the scenes.

If this wasn't in the ghost story, after Xiao Rui's parents and the little girl were killed, it would have been his turn next, so before Xiao Rui was attacked, the other three people who were killed turned into monsters, Taking action one step ahead not only avenged his revenge but also saved Xiao Rui's life.

Later, Wei An learned from Xiao Rui that he did not actually call the little girl "sister", but "Jiejie", and "Jiejie" was the little girl's nickname.

In fact the two children are about the same age.

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, Wei An was no longer as defensive about the little girl Jie Jie's attitude as before. Instead, he was very sympathetic to their experience.

"As I said just now." Wei An said: "I can draw a few more of the same spells for you here. Even if there is a chance that they will be backlashed, I will try to draw them."

Having said this, Wei An looked at Jiejie and asked tentatively: "You just indicated that if I draw too many spells like this, my body will be seriously injured. Do you know how this happened? "

Jiejie didn't answer, but looked sideways at Xiao Rui.

Xiao Rui seemed to know what was going on, and replied on her behalf: "The pattern that uncle drew is similar to the one we drew. What Jiejie means is that there is a curse in the pattern. If you use it too much, the curse will slowly become infected." On to you. Just like her and me."

"You...are also infected?" Wei An was surprised.

Xiao Rui nodded, "We can't leave the 17th floor, otherwise we will die miserably."

Wei An nodded, "Obviously I haven't been infected yet. Now I will try to draw slowly on the wall. If I find something wrong, you can also remind me. After I finish painting here, maybe I will leave." "

"Uncle, do you want to leave?" Xiao Rui asked.

Wei An reached out and touched his head, "Yes, I don't belong here."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Jie Jie, turned around and walked out of the house.

A talisman had just been drawn on the wall of the corridor outside. Wei An went to the other end of the corridor and drew a talisman here. Then he went to the opposite corridor and drew another talisman here. He was careful in the process. , left immediately after finishing the painting without touching the charm.

When he returned to the elevator, he saw Xiao Rui and Jiejie standing here waiting for him. Xiao Rui looked grateful.

Wei An waved to him, "The things here should be almost done. I'll leave first. There will be a spell to stop him from now on, and the guy inside the wall shouldn't be able to come out again."

Xiao Rui nodded with a look of reluctance, while Jie Jie stared at him expressionlessly.

Entering the elevator, Wei An pressed the door button and found that there was still no response.

He was surprised, walked out of the elevator, and said, "There may be another place I forgot to draw."

As soon as he finished speaking, he returned to the corridor and came to the row of doors that could not be opened. He said to Xiao Rui and Jiejie: ​​"Maybe we need to open these rooms and see if we can draw a charm or two into them."

The words fell behind, and Jiejie remained indifferent.

Xiao Rui stepped forward, pushed the door handle down, and the door was opened.

"Uncle, thank you!"

Wei An was stunned. He originally wanted Jiejie to open the doors, but he didn't know that Xiao Rui could open the doors directly because he had already tried it before and all the doors were closed at that time. .

Pushing the door fully open, Wei An walked in and found that this was an ordinary residential room, except that no one lived in it, and because the doors and windows hadn't been opened for a long time, there was a musty smell.

After walking around, he didn't find anything unusual. Wei An thought there was no need to draw symbols here.

After coming out, Xiao Rui had already opened the door of the second closed room. He went in and took another look, and found that it was the same as the previous residential room. It seemed that it had been abandoned for a long time, but the door was always closed so the furniture was not damaged. But since there is no weirdness, there is no black energy for him to absorb.

The rest of the rooms were like this, which made Wei An feel a little disappointed.

After walking through all the rooms on this side, Wei An deliberately asked Xiao Rui: "Don't you live next door to Jie Jie? I'll draw a spell for your house and it should be able to close it perfectly."

As soon as he finished speaking, he came to the house next door to Jiejie's house. In fact, Wei An had already used the key to open it and took a quick look inside. At this moment, he wanted to pretend that he had never gone in before.

Standing at the door of Xiao Rui's house, Xiao Rui reached out and opened the door again, "This is my home. My parents are still sleeping in the bedroom. Let's not disturb them."

Wei An knew that the couple who had been pieced together from body parts were indeed lying on the bed at the moment. He first walked around the living room, looked very carefully this time, and found nothing unusual, and then came to Xiao Rui's room.

"You are different from Jiejie. This spell affects the caster and the weirdness, but you are human and it has no effect on you. I am going to draw this spell in your room." Wei An said.

Xiao Rui glanced at Jiejie and nodded when he saw that the other party didn't object.

Wei An took out a cinnabar pen, squatted down, and was about to draw a spell on the wall near the door. At this moment, he saw two books on the row of small bookshelves about to fall. He stretched out his hand to hold one up. The book opened accidentally.

Wei An found that there were many pictures drawn on the white pages of this book, so he picked up one, flipped through it, and asked Xiao Rui: "Are these the ones Jie Jie taught you to draw?"

Because judging from the painting style on these papers, they should all be written by Jie Jie, which is exactly the same style as those graffiti pictures outside.

"No, I drew this myself." Xiao Rui said.

Wei An was stunned, turned to look at Xiao Rui, and then at the little girl Jie Jie who was standing in the living room and did not come in.

"You painted these paintings yourself without anyone teaching you?" Wei An asked again.

Xiao Rui nodded.

Meanwhile, Jiejie in the living room had climbed up on the wall, and Wei An could no longer see her from her angle.

Wei An picked up other picture books and opened them one by one, and found that all the paintings on them were the same as those outside the house, except that the paintings were all complete, not in a torn apart state, but the painting style was indeed the same.

"Did Jiejie teach you how to draw?" Wei An asked Xiao Rui.

"She taught me the paintings outside." Xiao Rui replied.

"Then you learned the painting above by yourself, not from her?" Wei An asked with a frown.

Xiao Rui nodded, "Yes, I have been able to draw the pictures in the picture books for a long time. The pictures in the corridor were taught to me by Jiejie later."

Wei An caught something at this time. He quickly stood up and walked to the living room. He looked up and asked Xiao Rui: "Where is Jie Jie? Where is Jie Jie?"

Xiao Rui also ran out, "Here he is, hey, he was here just now!"

Wei An walked toward the master bedroom and said, "Your parents... don't seem to be here either."

"No, mom and dad are always here, and they will sleep for a long time before getting up." Xiao Rui replied as he trotted over behind him.

The two of them stood at the door of the master bedroom and saw that the big bed was empty, with nothing there, not even the two torn corpses of Xiao Rui's parents.

"Dad, Mom?" Xiao Rui was shocked and quickly ran into the bedroom and looked around.

Wei An didn't look anywhere else, he just stared at the anxious Xiao Rui.

After a moment, he said: "No need to look for them, they...may not exist at all."