[Zhongyingmei] The clown is actually me

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Grace Field Farm.

The snow-white orphanage stands under the blue sky. Surrounding the orphanage is a tall and beautiful pine forest. The smell of rain, damp soil and rosin are mixed, like the watery cold wind blowing from afar.The evening wind lifts up the spotless window screens, and the thick and unmatched dusk colors slant down from the sky. Occasionally, there are a few birds singing, chirping up and down.

An orphanage, no—a farm.

The cloudless sky was reflected in Emma's eyes like a drop of crystal blue tears. The scene of children laughing and laughing had completely changed in her eyes.Not long ago, she witnessed the dead body of her friend Coney, and also learned the terrible truth about this orphanage.This is not a paradise for children to live and grow up, but a "farm" that feeds "ghosts" and has been taking care of all orphans alone. The "mother", who is regarded as a mother by children, actually represents "ghosts" The "breeding supervisor" of the will,? All the children who were adopted at the age of 12 and left the orphanage? In the end, they all became slaughtered livestock and were served on the table of "ghosts".

The orphanage is the farm, the children are the food, and the adults are the accomplices of the ghosts. Children who realize this truth must run away!

Emma lowered her head, pretending to be seriously arranging the silk sheets.Now she, Norman, and Ray have very little information.The last time I sent a toy rabbit to Connie, I am afraid that Isabella’s mother has been alarmed. My mother knows that there are children on the farm who know the truth, but they are still not sure who it is. They also figured out Isabella. There are transmitters that can locate the whereabouts of all children, so they cannot act without authorization.

At night, when the other children were asleep, Ray, Norman, and Emma sat on the bed with blankets rolled up, and only a small candle was lit among them.Ray said to Emma: "Mom doesn't know who went to Coney that day, and it's normal for the oldest child to be suspicious. Don't leak, Emma. She has been asking us to help with work for the past three days. , I am afraid it is to prevent us from getting together, so it is difficult to have time to think calmly."

"But why is my mother so easy? She doesn't need evidence. She can find a reason to 'ship' us and erase hidden dangers, but she didn't do that." Emma said.

Norman thought for a while: "Because we are high-grade products that cannot be picked at will, just like unripe fruit, picking it will only damage the value. If you report the real reason, the 'ghost' will think that she is a breeder. Not perfect."

The three were silent. They all knew that the reason was far-fetched. In the final analysis, no one knew whether the breeding prison and the ghost were subordinate or not.Isabella knew that there were hidden dangers in her farm, but adopted a relatively slack coping strategy. She didn't bother to troubleshoot the suspected children. She just asked the older orphans to help with housework. No matter how you looked at it, it was abnormal.

"What the hell is Mom planning..."

In the early morning of the next day, the pale light of the sky passed through the wire mesh window, casting broken shadows on the ground. At breakfast time, Isabella pushed open the closed door, and gradually another footstep sounded from the depths of the darkness. Voice.Norman and the others looked over, and the shadow of a slender, pitch-black man gradually emerged.

The person who came was a grown man, wearing an expensive black lambswool coat, a white snowflake lapel, a silk top hat on his head, a black waistcoat and a snow-white French Windsor shirt, with a blue and white ribbon and Silver brooch.Wearing white sheepskin gloves on his hands, he is holding a cow slope suitcase in one hand and holding a baby in the other.

The man is very tall, with a slender figure, and his visual height is close to two meters.He has a typical British face, with a high nose bridge, deep sunken eye sockets and lip contours, pale skin, drooping eyelids, and long and dense eyelashes by candlelight.

"Let me introduce to you, this is the new little sister Carol." Isabella smiled and picked up the baby from the man's hand, "This is Mr. Jack Latori, he will be our math teacher , and also a doctor."

Emma stared blankly at the man who looked like a slender ghost, with only one thought in her mind: Mom didn't slack off, it was they who slacked off, they didn't expect...the number of enemies would actually increase.

"Bastard, it turned out to be a grown man!" After breakfast, Lei punched the tree trunk during free time, "Mom is not trying to make us tired, but preparing for the newcomers!"

Norman sat in the shadow of the big tree and said to Ray, "Calm down, Ray."

Lei was panting: "Now if we want to leave, we have to bypass two adults, one of whom is a man who is nearly two meters tall. Do you know what this concept is? An adult man can twist the arm of a girl of the same age with his bare hands!"

"That's the problem, Ray. Why is the new breeder an adult man? Generally speaking, children prefer gentle, motherly women, and tall men scare them." Norman gestured, "In that When 'Jack' walked in, many younger siblings showed discomfort, which is unreasonable."

Yup!

As if a flash of lightning flashed through her dark mind, Emma thought to herself: Norman is right, they are precious food, in order for our brains to develop well and be able to serve the tables of those big people smoothly, the vicious-looking ghosts should hide Behind the door, they are turned to be tended by amiable female humans.Adult men will frighten children, and it is not easy to gain the trust of young children, why let men come?

"Is it a security guard? Once we escape, we will be captured immediately."

"You underestimate the physical strength of adults, Emma. A professionally trained adult woman is enough to deal with children up to 12 years old." Ray said.

Norman put his small fist against his chin, and pondered for a while: "Mr. Jack Latorrie, he... is very likely, not a breeding prison at all."

"Why do you say that?"

"There is no doubt that he is my mother's superior. First, the sheets that my mother made us are very expensive, and the room we made is far away from the room where the children rest. Some younger brothers and sisters cry at night. I guess my mother is like this. In order not to let the children disturb him; second, 'Jack Torari' is too gorgeously dressed, is he here to babysit the children, or is he here to attend the honorary dinner?"

"Since he is not a breeding supervisor, what is he?"

"Don't know, but if he's not a breeder, he's probably 'unprofessional'. He doesn't know what's going on in the orphanage, and we might get him to say something, which means, about 'outside' And the intelligence source of 'ghost', there is one more."

The afternoon wind blew through the verdant woods, and the air was filled with the smell of flowers and baked bread. Not far away, Jack sat by the window, looking down at the shadow of the small tree.

"Finally see you, I have admired your name for a long time. The youngest breeder in history, Ms. Isabella, has won the title of 'No. [-]' regardless of the quantity or quality of shipments. It is a great honor to work with you. "

Isabella took the information card from the bookcase: "Hello, Mr. Jack Latorrie, I just applied for an assistant, but it was the adults of the Latorrie family who came."

Why are people from the Latori family coming?thought Isabella.

Could it be that the fact that some children on the farm realized the truth was reported? ——Impossible, it's only been a week since the last shipment, and under her deliberate concealment, this news should not have been known to the headquarters.Applying for an assistant is also a reasonable move, and no one will guess what is hidden behind it.

Moreover, if the news leaked out, "ghost" would immediately request to ship, and the children she was proud of would be transferred to other places to "mature" instead of letting people from the Latori family come.

So, what is the purpose of this Mr. "Jack Latorrie"?

Jack couldn't let Jack know that the shelves had been seen, she had to get the kids out without a hitch.Once the headquarters gets the news that "the children have discovered the truth", Isabella is likely to be demoted as a breeding supervisor, from "mother" to "sister".

Every year, a large number of girls who ship out choose to become breeding supervisors. Even "sisters" have quite a lot of redundancy. Specialty farms don't need so many female breeding supervisor assistants. The eliminated "sisters" will only become food. eat up.Isabella knows this very well.

"The harvest has not been good in the past few years. The 'harvests' from other farms are not high-grade. Only the three special grades from your farm can be harvested as sacrifices and served on 'His' table." Jack said absently. Passing the flowers in his hands, "However, I can tell you a piece of news. In the future, the number of specialty farms like this will decrease in an orderly manner. The Latori family is preparing to open a new farm."

"Then you came to inspect my farm?"

Jack laughed: "Almost. Humans have traitors who want to help and use children, and there are also ghosts who disregard the regulations and hunt humans for war. In general, the order of thousands of years is tacitly breaching the contract between the two parties. In this case, we need a new response.”

Isabella breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and then handed the file to Jack: "These are the identity materials of the 'special' and 'advanced' I kept."

Jack took it, and when he caught sight of the red-haired girl, the white-haired boy, and the black-haired boy, he suddenly grinned. He put the information on the table and said slowly: "Isabella, your farm Something has gone wrong, right?"