This is not a weird story

"They don't exist?!"

Xiao Rui looked surprised and looked up at Wei An.

Wei An was also watching Xiao Rui intently. He could clearly sense that Xiao Rui really didn't know and was not pretending.

Wei An bent down, stared into Xiao Rui's eyes, and said, "Think carefully, what happened after you hid on the day your parents were killed?"

Xiao Rui's eyes were confused and he shook his head at first, but it could be seen that he was trying to remember. While remembering, he walked to his bedroom and looked up and around, still trying to find Jie Jie.

Wei An followed him, and the two of them arrived in the bedroom one after another. Xiao Rui walked to the foot of the bed without hesitation, held his head and got in.

Wei An asked: "You got under the bed because you were afraid?"

Xiao Rui nodded, "I heard that uncle said that he wanted to kill us, kill our whole family, saying that we were nosy. I don't know if I am afraid, I only know that my parents are dead..."

Wei An understood. At that time, Xiao Rui was completely confused. He was so frightened by the bloody and cruel scene that he no longer had the ability to think, didn't know how to be afraid, and didn't know how to deal with it. He just tried his best to hide himself. In the corner of the house.

"Then what? What did you think next? Think about it carefully." Wei An squatted at the foot of the bed and looked down at him with a soft expression.

Xiao Rui's eyes were a little straightened, and he was trying to remember.

After a while, Wei An heard movement at the bedroom door behind him. He turned around and saw Xiao Rui's dismembered parents standing at the door.

The faces of these two people were torn apart and pieced together, staring at themselves without any expression.

I heard Xiao Rui say from under the bed: "I know that uncle will come to kill me. He went to kill Jiejie. After killing Jiejie, he will definitely come and kill me. I want my parents to protect me..."

"But they were already dead at the time." Wei An looked back at the bed.

"Even if they die, they will come back to protect me!" Xiao Rui said firmly, "My mother said that as long as I grow up, she will always protect me."

Wei An turned to look at the door of the bedroom again. The man and woman were still standing there, and the woman's huddled body was trembling slightly.

"Where's Xiao Jiejie? What did you think of her at that time?" Wei An continued to ask.

"She will definitely not be able to defeat her father, and she will also be killed." Xiao Rui said: "But she will also be resurrected. After resurrection, she will definitely take revenge and kill her father. Jiejie no longer has a mother, she is very pitiful, My parents and I will take her in from now on, and she can live with our family."

Wei An turned around and saw Jiejie's hanging figure appearing above the bedroom door. Her long curled hair was hanging upside down. She also had a face that was also pieced together, and her eyes were looking here.

Wei An took a deep breath, turned around, looked at Xiao Rui under the bed, and asked slowly: "Then have you ever thought that they did not actually become weird after death? All of this is actually you. Imaginary?"

"But my parents and Jiejie are all by my side! They have been together for a long time, and together we turned the bad uncle's body into many small pieces and hid them in the wall." Xiao Rui said eagerly.

At this time, Wei An has probably figured out that there are no three weirdos like Xiao Rui's parents and Xiao Jiejie here. They were really killed by Jiejie's father, but they were not resurrected.

However, when the murderer was about to continue killing Xiao Rui, the little guy himself mutated. He "resurrected" his parents and Jiejie just by relying on imagination, and produced the same effect as the real resurrection. These three The murderer was killed by the imaginary weirdness, dismembered and hid in the wall.

The situation before Wei An arrived was that Xiao Rui's imagined Jie Jie and his parents were always with him, and Jie Jie was still teaching him to draw. In fact, Xiao Rui had learned these paintings long ago, but he had always It was he who taught himself painting through a "clean" form in his mind.

Xiao Rui believed that although the murderer was killed, he, like his parents and Jiejie, would also turn into something strange, so he might run out of the wall at any time.

Through these paintings, the murderer inside the wall can be suppressed, making it impossible for him to escape and harm himself and others.

So since I entered the 17th floor, everything I have seen is fake. It is the manifestation of Xiao Rui's fantasy. If I can't see through it, I will always be addicted to it, looking for answers that I will never find. I still can't leave the 17th floor.

After a pause, Wei An said softly to Xiao Rui: "Your parents, your parents, and Xiao Jiejie, they are all here now."

After saying that, he stood aside and let Xiao Rui crawl out from under the bed.

Xiao Rui quickly crawled out, stood up and looked up. When he saw his parents and Jiejie standing at the door of the bedroom, he immediately shouted: "Mom, Dad, Jiejie, where have you been just now?"

The three people just looked at him, but none of them answered.

"They are always here, by your side." Wei An touched Xiao Rui's head, "But the bad uncle in the wall can no longer come out. He has not turned into a weirdo. That is all your imagination. In fact, you are just afraid that he will come back to life again."

"No!" Xiao Rui shook his head firmly, "The bad uncle was inside the wall. He wanted to come out. Many times when I was sleeping, the walls started shaking and woke me up. Then Jie and I Jie painted a lot more pictures, but the bad uncle didn’t touch them.”

After hearing his explanation, Wei An was surprised.

You must know that if the murderer inside the wall is just a weird fantasy imagined by Xiao Rui, then it is impossible for this thing to appear when Xiao Rui falls into sleep, unless he is dreaming the same dream every time: This bad uncle will come from Things were breaking out of the walls and trying to hurt me.

"Then do you often dream that the bad uncle is about to run out?" Wei An asked.

Xiao Rui shook his head, "No, I am also with my parents in my dreams. My mother prepares many things for me to eat, which are all my favorites. My father also plays games with me, but I have never dreamed about my bad uncle. "

Wei An was confused. If it wasn't for Xiao Rui's fantasy that the murderer became a monster, could it be that the murderer really turned into a monster?

"Does this bad uncle want to come out of the wall at any time?" Wei An asked.

Xiao Rui thought about it carefully, "It happens about once every seven days, but it seems to be earlier recently. During this period, these walls seem to be broken every three days. Sometimes the bad uncle's head will scold us in the wall. Sometimes Sometimes he would scratch Jie Jie’s feet, just like he did today.”

In this way, maybe the weird thing the murderer turned into is indeed real, Wei An guessed, and Xiao Rui relied on the method of manifesting fantasies that he was not aware of to maintain a stalemate with this guy for so long.

However, Wei An was not going to tell him that his parents and Jiejie were all imaginary, so he just let them live like this. This was the greatest happiness for Xiao Rui at the moment.

Now we just need to prove that the murderer is real.

Because if it is an illusion, it can be solved by simply unraveling Xiao Rui's fantasy, but if it is true, Wei An also has the means to solve it.

"Xiao Rui, there are actually many guardian angels around you. They are always protecting you! Not just your parents, but also Xiao Jiejie." Wei An said.

Xiao Rui was stunned, "My guardian angels, where are they?"

Wei An sat on the bed, pulled Xiao Rui to sit next to him, and said softly: "One of them is a minotaur, with a strong and tall human body and a bull head with two horns. It is extremely powerful and powerful. Powerful. There is also a thin and long black shadow. It has no entity, it is just a shadow, but it is pervasive and everywhere. It can appear and help you at any time..."