Weird Talk Asylum Center

"This... is this where Ah Zi lives?"

Li Hui looked at the scene in front of her and didn't know what to say.

"What a fucking beast."

Wang Jin gritted his teeth, but now he must restrain himself.

Everything has to wait until A'Zhu and Bixian are found, not to mention the footsteps of the male corpse are becoming clearer and clearer.

Wang Jin scanned the surroundings with a flashlight, only then did he find exquisite oil paintings hanging on the walls of the room.

That's right, oil painting.

The style is very similar to those oil paintings in the corridor. Although these oil paintings are superb, they all reveal fear and depression, which makes people suffocate after seeing them.

"The drawing is really good."

Wang Jin said softly.

"It's just that the painting style is too dark."

Li Hui added in a low voice.

"It's okay, I will show her to see more beautiful things in the future, and she will get better."

Wang Jin's eyes were firm, and his tone carried unquestionable determination.

"call--"

A gust of cold wind blew by, Wang Jin looked back, but found nothing.

Glancing around, Wang Jin quickly set his sights on Ah Zi's sleeping mat.

It is said to be a mat, but it is actually a few thicker rags stacked together, but it is still whitish after being washed, without a trace of peculiar smell.

"I really don't know what to say."

Li Hui shook her head. This was the first time she had an in-depth understanding of the ghost story, and now she somewhat agreed with Wang Jin's point of view.

"I wish I could have met her sooner."

Wang Jin sighed and walked towards the mat.

"But it's not too late now."

Wang Jin squatted down and gently lifted the mat.

In the next second, a hand with bursts of sinister energy quietly touched the wound that Wang Jingang had bandaged, and the inspiration alert jumped wildly.

Wang Jin's first thought was not to fight back, but to reach out and stop Li Hui.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to see."

Wang Jin cast his eyes on the thing under the cushion, which was a neatly folded red dress.

"This is Arjuna's clothes."

Wang Jin didn't look back, but slowly covered the mat, and then asked.

"Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Go away!"

Ah Zi didn't answer Wang Jin's words, but shouted loudly.

"Kill him!"

In the corner of the room, a white figure gradually emerged.

"Ah Zi! Kill him! He lied to you!"

The white figure stretched out his skinny hand and smiled strangely at Wang Jinjie.

"I've always been the only one who treats you well!"

"Go away!"

The expression of the white figure became ferocious. Wang Jin was pinched by the neck and couldn't turn her head and could only see her white clothes, but Li Hui could still see her face clearly.

"Is it a pen fairy?"

Wang Jin asked Li Hui.

"Well, it's Ah Zhu."

Li Hui nodded and replied.

"Ah Zhu...is he a pen fairy?"

Wang Jin froze for a moment, then smiled slightly.

"It turns out that your 'go away' has always been to Bixian."

Patting the back of Ah Zi's hand, Wang Jin said softly.

"Thank you for your protection, I will leave it to me."

Instead of using contact suppression, Ah Zi seemed to feel the temperature from Wang Jin's palm. After a moment of hesitation, she let go of her hand and stood silently beside Wang Jin.

"Ah Zhu?"

Wang Jin turned his head and looked at the white figure with a grim expression.

The figure smiled and nodded with a gloomy expression.

"A pen fairy too?"

"Yes."

A'Zhu raised her eyebrows, and with a casual move, three dolls stood in front of her.

"Does it have to be like this?"

Wang Jin pointed to the doll who was gearing up, and continued.

"Your approach is very radical, but I am not qualified to comment."

"If my sister was bullied like Ah Zi, my actions would only be more horrific than yours."

"Come with me, I'll take you to see the outside world, okay?"

Wang Jin expressed his kindness as much as possible.

Ah Zhu's situation is very complicated, she is the only one who stays with Ah Zi, and she is also the one who betrayed Ah Zi at the critical moment, but she is also the one who turns into a pen fairy and kills those beasts in the end.

Wang Jin didn't know how to evaluate her behavior, so he could only negotiate with her as much as possible.

"Go? Are you stupid?"

A'Zhu smiled exaggeratedly, but she didn't let the doll attack Wang Jin.

"You want to take me away without even knowing what I've done?"

"Appreciate further details."

Wang Jin simply sat down with his legs crossed, looking like he was chatting homely.

Ah Zi stood in front of Wang Jin with a nervous expression, while Li Hui blocked the door to prevent the back road from being cut off by the pen fairy.

Ah Zhu seemed a little jealous of Wang Jin who was protected by Ah Zi, she smiled miserably, and then spoke.

"We are all children of the orphanage, and that tall male corpse is our dean."

"But he didn't like children, and adopted us just to make a name for himself as a philanthropist."

"So, every time we got close to him, he would insult and beat us."

"As time went by, the children stopped paying attention to him, and instead focused on Ah Zi who has physical defects."

"We didn't have a name at the beginning. My name is Azhu because I like to wear red clothes, and the reason why Azi is called Azi..."

"...because of her skin that's always covered in bruises."

Bixian frowned, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"From the verbal abuse at the beginning to the pleasure of beating Ah Zi, those children have never been stopped."

Bixian grabbed the rag doll holding a fruit knife, and then slammed the knife into his body.

"what--!!"

The doll wailed, but didn't dare to speak.

"I tried to stop it, but at that time I was too weak, and even betrayed Ah Zi in order not to be bullied."

Bixian smiled miserably, with a bit of desolation that a child shouldn't have.

"Later, this bastard wanted to rape Ah Zi, and even threatened her with a knife."

Pen Fairy shook the struggling doll in his hand.

"Ah Zi resisted desperately, but this bastard missed and stabbed Ah Zi."

"Stabbed?"

Wang Jin frowned subconsciously when he heard this.

"That's right, this bastard threw down the injured Ah Zi. Ah Zi had a defect in her leg and couldn't move, and finally died of excessive blood loss."

Bixian stabbed into the doll's body again.

"Blood stained Ah Zi's clothes red, like a red skirt."

Wang Jin looked at Ah Zi, he knew why the little girl was dressed in red.

"The dean found out about it, but he warned us not to mention it."

"But later, they began to get hurt for no reason, but I didn't."

"I didn't know why at first, until I saw the red dress under Ah Zi's cushion."

"I gave it to her. She has always regarded it as a treasure and was reluctant to wear it."

Penxian swallowed even more, and then stabbed the doll in his hand with a knife again and again with a ferocious expression.

[Author's digression]: Ribs are trying to code words (serious face)

Then, I found that if I work hard, it is possible to write 20 words this month, and I can get exactly 600 yuan.

So there may be four four-chapter updates this month.

I want my life, I want my life, but who would have trouble with money? (狗头)

What's more, if you push the book of the kid next door, his popularity surpasses mine.

"My sister's live broadcast exposed my thunderbolt"

you can take a look

(but don't forget me)