Deep Space Tech's psychotherapy helmet could display the patient's inner world and replace their emotions with objects and colors.
Ming Mei had stayed inside this colorful room for a long time. Her heart was completely different from her usual appearance. She was a madwoman who had disguised herself well.
She had no idea when she became like this. Perhaps it was because of her family's atmosphere, or perhaps it was because of something she had done when she was young.
"She's in the stomachs of a stuffed dog, a stuffed cat, and a stuffed bear …"
The memory of the past kept surfacing in her mind. She felt fear and terror but there was no guilt or regret in her heart.
Curled up in the corner of the room, she tried to hide her real self inside her heart. She kept mumbling to herself like if she continued to act crazy, she would be able to stay there forever.
She was not an adult, she had a mental problem, the main culprit was her father. She was just a child at the time of the crime. What could a child do?
Leaning against the wall, Ming Mei had no idea how long she had been there. She only knew that she was safe.
The colorful room was gorgeous and beautiful. Under the impact of all kinds of strong emotions, Ming Mei herself seemed very inconspicuous. No one would associate her with a vicious murder case.
Hugging her knees, she remained silent. Perhaps everything would pass.
Closing her eyes, Ming Mei wanted to sleep in this colorful room, but she suddenly felt a trace of coldness.
That cold and gloomy feeling was like a corpse strangling her neck.
Her eyes flew open. Ming Mei realized the colorful walls around her had disappeared and she had appeared inside a dark room.
Paper money littered the ground. None of the furniture was intact. An old urn sat in the corner.
'What is this place? Can the psychotherapy helmet recreate a scenario like this? '
Ming Mei stood up from the corner. She looked around anxiously. Everything here was too real.
'The psychotherapy helmet can restore a place in one's memory but I have not been here before.'
Ming Mei, who was crazy in front of the police, still gave people a feeling of confusion in this strange room.
She was very smart. She was afraid that this was the police's newest investigative method.
As her fingers dug into the cracked wall, Ming Mei suddenly heard a soft sound coming from behind her. She turned around and saw that the old security door had been opened.
There was no light in the dark corridor, and there were a lot of mirror fragments on the ground. Each fragment seemed to reflect something.
"Is there anyone else in the house?"
Looking at the dark and serene building, Ming Mei took a few steps back. Her heart started to race, and anxiety and fear slowly surfaced.
There seemed to be someone staring at her in the darkness, and the feeling of terror made her hair stand on end.
Ming Mei felt a sudden chill on her exposed ankle. She took a few steps back. The spot where she had just been was covered with a thick pile of yellowed paper money.
"Is it a bug?"
Gathering her courage, Ming Mei stretched out her fingers and slowly moved the paper money aside. A face covered in red paint was revealed.
"Paper … Paper man?"
Being stared at by the paper doll, Ming Mei had a strange feeling. She felt like it was smiling!
There was a tightness in her chest, and her heart raced. Ming Mei's hands tried to grab onto something. She tried her best to calm herself down.
Ming Mei moved her feet, but she realized that no matter where she went, the paper figurines on the ground seemed to be staring at her. Their eyes, their paper-made faces, and the bright paint on their cheeks were all deeply imprinted in her mind.
Without realizing it, she walked to the corner of the wall, and Ming Mei suddenly heard the sound of crying!
She immediately turned around, but there was only a wall behind her.
"The crying is coming from the other side of the wall? There's a child? "
Ming Mei did not dare leave the room. She stepped on the paper money on the ground and slowly walked toward the bedroom.
Creak …
The broken door was slowly pushed open, and Ming Mei looked into the bedroom. "Is anyone there?"
There was no one in the empty bedroom, but the crying didn't stop.
"Is anyone there? Who is inside the room? " Ming Mei's body could not stop shaking. There was no one in the bedroom or the living room, so could the crying be coming from the wall?
Looking at the cracked wall, Ming Mei's eyes slowly moved upward. When she saw the ceiling, her whole body was stunned, and then an indescribable fear exploded in her mind!
The ceiling of the room was filled with the child's handprints!
The handprints continued to increase! They kept moving! They kept crawling toward her!
"Ah!"
With a scream, Ming Mei ran out of the room. The handprints did not plan to let her go, and they continued to chase after her.
In her panic, Ming Mei stumbled up the stairs. Fear was like a pair of invisible hands that strangled her neck, and it started to tighten!
"Where is this place? Why am I here? "
The handprints behind her came closer and closer, and there was a large shadow approaching in the dark.
Ming Mei ran for her life. Her eyes scanned the closed doors, and her ears were filled with all kinds of strange noises. There was crying, laughter, chopping, and chewing.
She called for help weakly, but there was no answer.
She stumbled and stumbled, and wounds started to appear on her arms and legs. She rolled and crawled down the dark corridor, and fear had taken over her every nerve.
She did not dare stop. She knocked on the doors that she passed, hoping to find a corner to hide, hoping for someone to come out and help her.
The children's laughter and crying appeared at the same time, and she suddenly felt a weight on her back.
Turning her neck stiffly, Ming Mei realized that there were children crawling all over her back!
Their faces were pale, and they were crying and laughing at the same time. They grabbed Ming Mei's hair and skin like they wanted to crawl into Ming Mei's body!
Thud!
Ming Mei missed her step, and she rolled down the stairs. Her arm was injured, and her clean face was stained with dust and blood.
After she fell, she realized that there was a thick layer of blood on the stairs.
How long did it take for so much blood to accumulate in one place?
There was no answer. Ming Mei screamed as she got up. She rushed up the stairs like an animal.
"Is there anyone here? Save me, I beg you …"
Tears slid down her face. She climbed to the eighth floor, and on this floor, she finally saw a door that was half open.
The shape of the door was vaguely familiar, but she did not think too much about it and ran into the room.
Closing the thick anti-theft door as fast as she could, Ming Mei gripped the doorknob, and her body could not stop shaking.
The strange sound seemed to fade away. Ming Mei leaned against the door, and she subconsciously looked through the peephole on the door.
Her body tilted sideways, and when her face was pressed against the peephole, she was about to look out in fear when she realized that the peephole was a sea of white.
Just as she thought that the white was a stain, the white in the peephole suddenly moved, and then the black pupil rolled back!
There was a living person's eyeball inside the peephole!
"Bang!"
Ming Mei was so scared that she fell backward. She sat on the ground, and before her brain could recover from the shock, her hand touched something.
Turning around, she saw a torn stuffed animal littering the ground.
The brown fur was prickly, and Ming Mei felt like it was familiar, but she could not remember where.
Picking up the fur, when Ming Mei looked at the torn pieces of the stuffed animal, she turned to look at the living room.
"This place …"
A terrifying sense of familiarity rose in her heart. Ming Mei could not believe that she had returned to 'her' home!
She knew everything about the layout, but why would there be 4 pairs of slippers in the shoe rack at the door?
Her eyes were fixed on the extra pair of slippers in the shoe cabinet, and a name that she couldn't avoid appeared in her mind.
"Ying Yue?"
The sound of running came from inside the room. Ming Mei quickly crawled up from the ground. She pulled at her hair so hard that it felt like she was going to tear her scalp off.
"Impossible!"
The layout of the room was the same as it was many years ago, before Ying Yue's death!
Pieces of stuffed animals were scattered all over the ground, all stained with blood.
Ming Mei trembled as she looked towards the bedroom that belonged to her. In the pink princess room, there was a pile of dolls, and in the middle of the pile of dolls, sat a very weak little girl!
She was like a doll, sitting among the pile of dolls, staring quietly at the fish tank next to the bed.
Ming Mei had once dropped Ying Yue's parents' corneal solution into the fish tank and then poured the water from the fish tank into the bottle that contained the corneal solution. All of these were things that she had done before. Other than her and the dead Ying Yue, no one else knew about this secret.
But why was it happening again at this moment?!
Every nerve in her body was shaking, and Ming Mei's face was twisted with fear.
At that moment, the little girl who sat among the pile of dolls, staring quietly at the fish tank, slowly turned her head around.
Her pale face was young and adorable, but there were only two black holes in her eye sockets!
"Ming Mei … I've waited for you for so long, you've finally come to play with me …"
Hearing that familiar voice, Ming Mei's heart almost stopped. She ran madly toward the door and tried to turn the doorknob, but no matter what she did, the door would not open.
All the stuffed animals in the room started to move. Their eyes opened at all the gaps in the room, including the dresser, the bed, the table, the drawers and so on.
Ming Mei did not know when Ying Yue had appeared in the living room. The two black holes on her face were staring straight at Ming Mei.
"Where are your parents? Don't your family like to stare at me? "
All the eyes in the House of Pupil opened. Ming Mei's hysterical scream came from inside the room!
Half an hour later, the door to Ying Yue's house was finally pushed open. Han Fei stood quietly at the door.
Ming Mei had disappeared from the room, but there appeared to be a few dolls in the room.
The petite Ying Yue stood blankly in the living room. She only lifted her head when Han Fei entered the room.
"Are you satisfied with my present?"
Han Fei squatted down before Ying Yue and looked at her with concern. "I will definitely do what I promised you."
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