"Anyway, I'll take you away first, that madman might come back at any time."
After saying that, I tried to help Wang Ying up, and took Officer An's hand with my other hand to help him stand up.
The two of them weren't doing well, so after staggering to their feet, they still had to rely on my body to stand firmly.
Wang Ying kept coughing, and the sentence she wanted to say never came out, and I didn't pay much attention to it, anyway, the only thought now was to get out of here.
No sooner had we returned to the gloomy corridor than I saw a thin man, or boy, squatting against the wall, judging by his hairstyle and clothing, who looked about my age, maybe a little younger, about sixteen or seventeen.
I didn't turn on the flashlight, and the moonlight shone into the room through the window, and refracted from the room into the hallway, and I looked at the boy in front of me by this little light.
This must be the kid who was beaten just now, I thought.
For I saw a hole in his clothes, apparently scratched by something, most likely broken by a wooden stick.
The tears in the garment were darker, and I thought it was blood.
I thought the boy had run out, but he was still in the building.
As long as he's here, at least his father isn't here.
He was pitiful, and it made me suddenly think of Yaqing, who also had an alcoholic father who was about the same age as him, but Yaqing was now studying in a technical school.
"Come with us."
I said, "It's better to wander the streets than to follow that man, where is your mother taking her with us?"
” I tried to persuade him to leave his split father, but he neither stood up nor answered me.
For another moment, I felt a chill and fear.
Wang Ying whispered to me: "Don't worry about him, everyone has a life."
Officer An didn't speak, but he leaned against my body, obviously squeezing me to the side, a little further away from the boy.
"Nope."
The boy spoke, and his immature voice was still in the period of voice change when he heard it.
I heard that the guy has ten personalities.
Sanhua's words echoed in my ears, and I couldn't imagine that this child, the roaring drunken man, and the crying middle-aged woman were all played by one person Thinking back to the zombie-like man I saw near the lumber mill, he was also very thin, almost the same size as the boy in front of me, although they were dressed differently and had different voices, but since there were multiple personalities in the body at the same time, these factors could naturally be different.
No matter how many personalities the other person has, I believe that the transformation between personalities and personalities is not a random switch, maybe he can't control it himself, anyway, for now, he is a wounded child, and he won't do anything to us.
I realized that this was dangerous, and that I had to get out of the building anyway.
The three of us bypassed him and headed for the stairs.
"Your friend, that girl, she doesn't live long."
The boy's voice came from behind me, and I felt a chill again.
I let go of Officer An and Wang Ying, the two of them are much better, and they can stand firm on their own.
Turning around, looking at the boy, I felt my hairs stand on end, more vigilant than fearful, and ready to resist the other party's attack at any time, I felt like a hedgehog with a sting.
"What do you mean," I asked.
The boy didn't answer me directly, but said word by word, "My dad said that he hates liars the most, and that friend of yours lied, and she deserved to die, just like me, if you lie, you deserve to be beaten."
My dad said my mom lied too, and she slept with other men, so she deserved to be beaten and starved. ” There was pain in his tone, but it was imperceptible, and he was more like he was talking about people and things that had nothing to do with him.
"Who is your father?"
I asked him tentatively, maybe he and his father were the same person, but different personalities, then his father should also have an identity.
"My dad is," he was thinking, and it seemed hard to get back to the question.
"He's an ordinary worker, a maintenance worker."
"What maintenance worker" "I forgot."
He said coldly.
"How did your father know about us, there are so many people in this world who lie every day, why did your father find my friends and find us" I think this is a crucial question.
"Because my dad knows you, he says he admires you and thinks you're talented, he doesn't want you to be deceived, he wants you to know the truth."
The truth I secretly thought in my heart, what is the truth in my life, how many secrets I don't know, what my sister hid from me, what Xiaoxue hid from me, and even Linzi, Sister Su and the corpse chaser.
"Thank you for his kindness, but we're leaving now, and I hope he doesn't pay attention to my life in the future."
I said it seriously, hoping that the personality inside him would hear that.
"No, my dad said your life is also about his.
So," said the boy, grabbing his hair, he seemed to be starting to get confused, and if he was a person with multiple personalities, I believe he was about to switch to another personality.
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As much as I wanted to witness this moment, I knew it would be too dangerous to do so, so I took two steps back.
At this time, Wang Ying also dragged me, "Qiangzi, let's go, we have to hurry up and see Xiaoxue, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on." ” Wang Ying was already able to speak fluently, and I nodded at her and turned around to leave.
But soon I looked back at the boy, and although there was a large shadow on his face, I could still see his angular side, and I wanted to remember this face in the future, in case he would appear in another persona, and I was deceived by his appearance again.
At the same time, I was very curious and asked him a question, "Why can't you leave your father and look like you're an adult, why do you put up with him beating him?"
It's a dangerous question, it's like asking why you have multiple personalities at the same time, why can't you separate that personality from your body, it might drive him completely insane.
But his answer made me really want to go crazy.
He was unexpectedly calm, and said to me in a painful, inextricable tone: "I can't, because I have meat to eat because I follow my father."
He paused, "When I say meat, it's not the kind of food that fills the stomach in general, but real meat, and he'll give me meat to eat, you know?"
The words of the taxi driver echoed in my ears, and he said: The missing vehicles will eventually be found elsewhere, but all the occupants are gone.
I felt like I couldn't breathe.
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