Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

The morning time passed quickly, and Xu Zhaohe and Conan went to the handicraft room again, which was full of torn paper and disassembled dolls, which was very tragic.

The principal, Yuan’s mother, never showed up again. Everyone was relieved but also worried. It’s been the third day, and they still don’t know why this place has become like this.

They only knew that Yuan's mother was very problematic, but they didn't dare to confront her directly.

Fortunately, the afternoon classes are relatively free, with physical education classes and free activities. Everyone continued to search for clues without stopping.

Xu Zhaohe went to the amusement area again with the photo in his pocket, the bloodstains did not disappear, the child never appeared again, even the head from the utility room disappeared.

Conan saw that his complexion was not very good, and he felt emotional in his heart. Brother Watson is not only full of enthusiasm for incomplete animals, but also very caring for poor ghosts!

Although it sounds so awkward to say this!

"Brother Watson, why don't we go somewhere else?"

Xu Zhaohe glanced again before turning his gaze away.

"Toy room, library room, principal's room."

Is this for him to choose?

Conan scratched his head, the principal's office must not work, "Then how about..." Go to the toy room first?

"You go to the library, I'll go to the toy room."

"..."

No, it's not for him to choose!

"Walk."

"……Row."

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The toy room and the library were next to each other. When Xu Zhaohe passed by, there was just a wave of people coming out, they were the young couple.

The two sides didn't communicate much, and didn't mention what they found just now. Xu Zhaohe didn't say anything, and went into the toy room by himself.

Surprisingly, it was quite dark inside, and it seemed that the young couple was saving energy. Xu Zhaohe fumbled to turn on the light, and then heard a "gurgling" sound.

People are always very sensitive to other perceptions when they are invisible. Xu Zhaohe ignored it and turned on the light with a "snap".

The incandescent light flickered brightly, but the next second, it went out by itself.

Xu Zhaohe understood that it was a ghost effect.

If it's not black, can it still be scary!

It's not scary, ghosts don't want to lose face!

"Grrrrrrrrrrr—"

It also comes with BGM!

Then the thing stopped, and after a while, a flashlight was suddenly turned on, dimly shining in the darkness on a child who appeared in the center, with a pale and gloomy face, with one hand resting on his head, Holding a head in his arms, they are all old acquaintances.

If it were someone else, they would probably run away screaming and screaming, but Xu Zhaohe is too lazy to care about anything, and he doesn't care much about anything, but if he cares a little bit, he must do it over.

The child's eyes are fixed, the head in his arms has no eyes, and the only pair of blood holes are also fixed, staring at Xu Zhaohe's trouser pocket.

Xu Zhaohe had no expression on his face, he stretched out his hand and took out a red coil in the expectant sight of the child, and he did it from the handicraft room.

The child had no expression, but his eyes were full of disgust, Xu Zhaohe was not annoyed, and took out the photos and put them together in his hands.

"I know you want this, but you've got to get your head stitched on first."

Xu Zhaohe pointed to his head: "Aren't you tired?"

The child stared at him for a while, then nodded reluctantly, and almost nodded his head again.

I'm a little tired...

He put his head in his arms, walked over by himself, and stretched out a small hand towards Xu Zhaohe.

Very obedient, Xu Zhaohe smiled, and put the photo and the coil on his cyan hand.

There seemed to be a smile on the child's stiff face. He carefully put the photo and the coil into his pocket, patted it, took it out from another pocket, and raised his small fist in front of him.

Xu Zhaohe raised his eyebrows: "Is there something for me?"

The child couldn't even nod his head without speaking, so he just held up his small fist. Xu Zhaohe bent down and put one hand under his fist, and the child let go.

"Pa——" a bean fell into his hand.

It was a very ordinary and round soybean. Xu Zhaohe observed it carefully, and then asked, "Is it cooked?"

"..."

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The child left with his head in his arms, and the lights in the toy room returned to normal. Xu Zhaohe walked around casually, and then went to the library next door.

Conan was conscientiously flipping through the book, looking very busy, he just greeted him carelessly when he saw him.

Xu Zhaohe responded, and went to browse the bookshelf by himself.

There was nothing of value, and the clues should have been turned over. Xu Zhaohe read a few fairy tales, and then found a children's version of the "Bible" covered in ashes under the bookshelf. reading material.

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A child's actions, cleanliness and uprightness, reveal his true nature. (Proverbs 20:11)

Train up a child in the way he should go, and when he is old he will not depart from it. (Proverbs 22:6)

Folly takes possession of the heart of a child, and the rod of chastening drives it far away. (Proverbs 22:15)

Do not neglect to teach a child; if you strike him with the rod, he shall not die. (Proverbs 23:13)

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Xu Zhaohe closed the book, good boy, and bad boy...

Bad boys will be punished, but certainly not death.

It's just a demon, eroding people's hearts.

Those who throw handkerchiefs are bad boys.

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17: 20.

"You'd better tell me all you know."

"I'm taking you now!"

……

It was a very faint sound, and then it was gone.

Xu Zhaohe put down the sanitary tools, turned to Conan and asked, "Who was there just now?"

Conan looked around, with a blank expression on his face, "No. What's wrong?"

"……nothing."

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After the day of duty, it was dinner, and everyone got together but had no intention of sharing clues.

There is a "bad boy" among them, but they don't know who it is.

It's just that this time for dinner, why is there only half a loaf of bread left!Has the kindergarten been overwhelmed by them!

Xu Zhaohe was not in a good mood visible to the naked eye, he could bear anything, but he absolutely couldn't bear it if he didn't have enough to eat!

Conan beside him felt the air pressure that had dropped in vain, and glanced at it quietly, and his hair fluttering back after eating fell directly from the sky to the ground!

His hair rolled up pitifully at Xu Zhaohe's trousers. There was no other way. He didn't eat people, so he could only eat something that people eat.

...Who knew that the former mother had so little food in stock!

Blame her!

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The time between after dinner and washing up is late repair. Yesterday everyone sorted out the clues together in the classroom, but today the joy was gone. The young couple went to another classroom alone, and the newcomers and girls shrank behind. Low.

The bald head thought for a while, and took the initiative to share clues, "We found this in the office."

Xu Zhaohe took it, it was a torn piece of paper, and the bald head explained in the gap he was reading: "We tore this from a teacher's notebook. There are some trivial things in the notebook, only this one is special."

Xu Zhaohe nodded. It was mentioned that something happened to Yuan's mother, but what he said was vague.But it is also an important clue.

The bald head continued: "Do you have any thoughts about the person who threw the handkerchief?"

ask him?

Xu Zhaohe tilted his head, and suddenly smiled, "Aren't you afraid that I'm the one who lost the handkerchief?"

The bald man also smiled, then waved his hands: "You are a smart man."

Xu Zhaohe didn't speak, and his bald head didn't care, "I'm not afraid to tell you, I bought the information about this dungeon before I came here. Personally, this level is too much..."

Finally, the bald head came over and said furtively, "As you said, someone has been used as a knife."

After hearing this, Xu Zhaohe didn't make any comments, but began to briefly talk about the clues and inferences they got.

"The one who threw the handkerchief is a bad boy, because only a bad boy is afraid of punishment. The devil should have taken advantage of his mentality...but it's justified to be afraid of this kind of thing."

The bald head agreed: "No one cares about anyone else in the dungeon. The most troublesome thing now is that we don't know what the devil said, as well as the game's substitution rules."

Xu Zhaohe stared at the ground: "I will always know..."

I don't know, just try it.

The bald head didn't understand the implication of his words, he was immersed in his own thinking, "There must be something wrong with Yuan's mother, we have to go to the principal's office, but there and the kitchen where she didn't show up are high-risk areas. Just face the ghost."

Then he raised his head with a serious face, "So don't be fully prepared..."

"Oh, the principal's office," Xu Zhaohe answered, "I went to open it, and the door is locked."

"..."

Row.

So they have to be ready to open the lock...

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At 20:00, it's time for washing.

After washing up in a hurry, everyone returned to the bedroom, and no one wanted to stay outside for a long time at night.

The bathroom was soon empty, and the silence was brewing with a terrifying atmosphere, which was suddenly interrupted by a burst of noise.

"Sister Cheng Yan, what can I do!"

"Don't worry, it'll be fine..."

Du Yuxin cried in fright when she saw the blood all over her body: "What to do, it's all blood, it's all blood..."

Just now, she and Cheng Yan passed by the amusement area and heard something. She didn't want to go there at first, but Cheng Yan told her that there might be clues, so the two cheered each other up and went to have a look, but she accidentally fell, and the slide The blood on the side didn't know what was going on, but it couldn't be done, so she got it.

"Or, you go inside and wash up."

Du Yuxin was sobbing, but she didn't dare to wipe her tears because her hands were also covered with blood.

"Now, what time is it..."

Cheng Yan glanced at her watch: "Eight fifteen."

Du Yuxin stomped her feet anxiously: "Then, what should I do if I can't finish washing!"

"After washing, the lights don't turn off until nine o'clock. You can go back before nine o'clock!"

Du Yuxin sniffed and looked at Cheng Yan with red eyes, "Then, can you stay with me?"

Cheng Yan nodded: "Okay, you go in quickly."

"……it is good."

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After hastily washing her blood-stained hair, she took off her coat and rinsed. Seeing the bright red water gurgling down, Du Yuxin was a little scared.

"Sister Cheng Yan, are you still there, Sister Cheng Yan?"

Her answer was a grave-like silence.

What, what's going on, sister Cheng Yan!

Tears began to flow uncontrollably again, Du Yuxin turned off the faucet tremblingly, and walked out step by step.

"Cheng, Sister Cheng Yan, where are you, don't scare me..."

"Boom boom, boom boom—"

"Sister Cheng Yan..."

"咚咚-"

"Cheng—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Du Yuxin sat slumped on the ground, looking at the child who suddenly appeared in front of her, she was so frightened that she couldn't scream.

The moonlight was surprisingly bright, and she could see the child's dark pupils and the crooked red line on his neck.

The child touched his neck, and seemed to think that the sewing was a bit ugly, and his other hand was holding a head, which was the head she had seen in the utility room!

The pair of bloody holes stared straight at her, and Du Yuxin shed tears unconsciously.

The child glanced at her, as if he wanted to take a step forward, and then ran away suddenly for some reason.

Heaving a sigh of relief in vain, Du Yuxin subconsciously wiped away her tears, but she felt something was wrong just by wiping.

Trembling, she took off her hand. Why did her eyes blur suddenly, and she could only see a bright red patch...

And from behind, at some point, a dry hand stretched out...

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