Ding Mu looked at the children and rang the handbell.

The crisp sound was like a spell. When the hand bell rang, all the children stopped laughing and were so quiet that only the whistling wind and his own breathing could be heard.

Guan Yi also clearly felt the different atmosphere. He slowly withdrew his knife and put it on the ground. He silently looked at Ding Mu and asked what was going on.

Ding Mu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either, and continued to shake the handbell lightly, looking at the children around him.

They slowly straightened up from their respective positions at the beginning, with their arms drooping, and they stood stiffly in place.

Shi Lai's eyes were fixed on Ding Mu.

It was the same as the ghost boys he saw yesterday, except that they were still wearing a vivid filter, they just looked like real children.

Ding Mu began to speculate boldly whether the handbell had a restraining effect on those children, or that these children were controlled by the handbell.

Don't know what other places are like.

When he was in the basement last night, when the handbell fell to the ground, those "dolls" were also like this, looking like they were being controlled. Then, will all children be controlled by the sound of the handbell?

He thought about it, but still didn't think it was right.

If only the child will be controlled, then why does the staring sensation, which is so obvious that the scalp tingles, suddenly stop, as if the vision suddenly blurs and the eyes lose focus.

Could it be that the ones staring at them are actually children from the orphanage? !

Ding Mu felt chills all over his body, and his back felt cold, as if the sight had formed substance, slowly touched his ankles from his feet, and then swam up his back step by step, causing his whole body to be covered by a kind of Surrounded by indescribable sensations.

He subconsciously looked at these children, and the thought that these children might have been staring at him from behind just now made him feel devastated.

No, still no.

If the handbell works on more than just children, then the identity of the person staring at them is elusive.

When they first entered the mountain, Guan Yi once said that someone was watching.

He also heard the thin, inaudible cry of the child.

Later, he would have nightmares every night, and every time he had a nightmare, he would meet the child.

And the dragon that appeared in his trance again and again...

It seems that there are shocking secrets hidden behind these things, but he has no clue when faced with this series of clues. He always feels that he has overlooked something, and he always feels that there is something he has not noticed.

As he rang the bell to make it sound loud and reassuring, he rummaged through his mind for what he knew.

Frame by frame flashed back and forth, but he couldn't find the information he wanted.

Really bald.

Amidst the seemingly endless ringing of "Ring, ring, ring...", Yu Xiaoyu woke up leisurely.

As soon as she opened her eyes, when she heard the ringtone, her whole body trembled.

"Yo, you're awake?" Guan Yi tapped his leg with the back of the knife, "What's going on? Tell us what you saw."

It sounds like an auntie from the neighborhood committee, trying to coax you to open your mouth and tell you the gossip she wants to hear, and then tell you "I will never tell anyone ", turned around and shared it with her wife.

"I..." Yu Xiaoyu recalled what she saw just now, trembled all over, and subconsciously looked at the position of the girl - there was nothing.

"Ms. Yu, did you see something just now?" Ding Mu was afraid that she would faint from fright again and would not be able to ask for the information she wanted, so he hurriedly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Brother Qin can protect you."

Yu Xiaoyu raised her eyes to look at Guan Yi who was leaning on the knife, and gradually calmed down. As soon as the shock subsided, a sense of grievance rose up, making half of her eyes red.

"I saw her, her mouth was open... I... I want to go home... I won't go into the mountains... I want to go home..." She began to sob, but she didn't dare to raise her voice, afraid Startled the frozen child over there.

It's better to cry than not to cry.

Ding Mu felt that it was not easy for Yu Xiaoyu, he finally got on the bus, and finally met the bus dedicated to Yinshan, but he didn't realize it at all, and when he got off the bus, he encountered such horrible things, he should cry .

"Tell me, you dreamed of this place, didn't you?" Guan Yi asked her as he tapped the knife on the ground.

Yu Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, obviously did not expect Guan Yi to ask her this question, her eyes wandered for a moment, she nodded, and said, "That's right."

Guan Yi raised his hand and touched his chin, smacked his lips, and asked, "Then how did you dream about us? What did you dream about us doing?"

Yu Xiaoyu opened her mouth, forgetting to wipe away her tears, she recalled the past with tears in her eyes, after a while, she sobbed and said, "I don't remember clearly... I seem to only see you, you use The knife in your hand chopped down a tree..."

She recalled, showing a embarrassed expression, shook her head and said, "I won't remember it after that."

"What kind of tree?" Guan Yi chased after him, "When you saw me chopping it up, you must remember what it looked like."

Yu Xiaoyu thought for a while and said, "It...it looks like a person."

like a person.

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