I put my wife together [Unlimited Stream]

Xu Yang decisively pushed the tentacles to Homan, and hugged his girlfriend to ask for comfort. Homan has long been used to all this, and will never be as emotional as he was at the beginning.

She followed behind blankly, like a little follower carrying a bag, without any fluctuations in her heart.

After waiting for several kisses from his girlfriend, Xu Yang felt much better: "Let's go and have a look around the staff dormitory building." The staff dormitory building is not like the neighborhood of the restaurant. No one wants to do anything.

All the staff in the orphanage lived in the staff dormitory building, even including the director. If Xu Yang wanted to go to this building for inspection, he had to be more cautious.

After all, in some horror films, like orphanages, the problem is either a certain orphan who looks different, or all the adults in the orphanage.

Especially the latter, this kind of situation will make the viewers even more desperate, after all, let the existence of children, but also a group of orphans, have no background, no strength, and what protects them will harm them instead.

In this case, they will be like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, pitiful and helpless with nowhere to escape.

Considering that the possibility of the latter seems to be a bit greater than the former in this dungeon, Xu Yang was a little more cautious when he went to investigate the staff dormitory building.

It's best to go quietly and come back quietly without making any noise——

I always find it difficult.

Rather than...

Xu Yang thought of a certain rumor, she touched her chin, and felt that although the rumor sounded nonsense, it seemed that it could be used. By the way, she tried it out to see what happened to the employees of the orphanage.

He knew something, but for the sake of his own life, he chose to pretend not to know.

They are still in the same boat, and they are also part of the persecutors.

Or maybe they didn't know anything except what they heard vaguely, and they were also victims.

Jian Mo and Xu Yang held hands and arrived at the door of the staff dormitory. The door of the staff dormitory was not locked, but there was something like a bolt inside, anyway, it was difficult to open the door from the outside.

But it doesn't matter, because there is a tool man Homan following him.

Homan's body is made up of a part of a natural disaster No. [-], and its essence is no different from a liquid. As long as she wants, she can lengthen a part of her limbs, and can also decompose a part of her limbs.

It is just that when it returns to its original shape, someone needs to pinch it for help, otherwise the shape may become even more strange.

Homan first turned his hand into a liquid, and slipped in through the crack of the door, then raised two fingers from the liquid with difficulty, pushed the door latch away, and then turned into liquid again and came out from the crack of the door.

"Okay." The tool man said.

Xu Yang and Jian Mo walked in front, the taller little girl and the shorter doll, holding hands, walked briskly forward.

Homan walked behind dragging the hammer silently, making rattling sounds continuously.

Xu Yang really wanted to see if anyone would come out to see what noises were making outside. They walked up from the first floor to the third floor. It is particularly abrupt, because it is not yet ten o'clock in the middle of the night, so the lights in some rooms have not been turned off, that is to say, some people have not gone to sleep.

In this case, there is no one who is curious.

Yes, no one opened the door to take a look.

In the absence of peepholes on the door, the outside could only be seen by opening the door. I don't know if it was out of panic or some other kind of psychology, Xu Yang and the others walked around but no one came out.

She simply went to the room where Xu Wencai lived, and went in to have a look. The room where the workers lived was slightly larger than the room where the orphans lived, but the overall structure was similar, except that there were no cabinets or anything like that, only two for storage. Rack for clothes.

Xu Wencai had already checked the whole room, and Xu Yang checked the room a second time, and indeed found nothing.

Xu Yang fell into deep thought. How did the child who disappeared last night disappear in the closed room?

Is it related to the monster in the confinement room?

But obviously, that monster can only come to the real space through the mirror, and usually stays in the illusory space it builds, otherwise the confinement room wouldn't be surrounded by mirrors.

But in the room where the orphans lived, there was no such thing as a mirror.

This is more obvious in the rooms of the staff dormitory. If children may have less demand for mirrors, then adults still have some needs for mirrors.

Whether it's makeup or shaving, you need a mirror to give feedback.

But there is not a mirror in the whole room, not even any glass products can be seen, and even the only window is similar to the ancient window paper.

So the question is, why are people missing frequently in this situation?

There must be something wrong with it that Xu Yang doesn't know about.

After serious thinking, Xu Yang chose to continue wandering around in the staff dormitory building. There are six floors in the staff dormitory building, because every room is the same, the door will not write the position, name, and even the size looks the same , so Xu Yang didn't know which room the director of the orphanage lived in.

She was a little regretful, and left with her girlfriend after a few laps.

"I didn't find anything strange..."

But Xu Yang always felt that the girl with tentacles was not the biggest secret in this orphanage.

There's something deeper, darker, that hasn't been unearthed.

"Then let's go back first."

Xu Yang sighed, always felt that the progress was too slow, but after thinking about it, she had only been in this copy for two days, and the progress was already very fast.

"Do you want to go back to sleep?" Jian Mo patted Xu Yang's hand, and asked softly, Xu Yang refused: "I said that I should 'reflect' in the confinement room, you and Homan go back together, See you tomorrow."

"No." Jian Mo smiled sweetly: "Then I will stay with you in the confinement room tonight."

Xu Yang wanted to refuse at first, but first... the girlfriend looks too sweet, and second... It's been a long time since the world of two people, she felt a little itchy.

After adding the two together, Xu Yang suddenly felt that it would be good to spend the night in the confinement room with his girlfriend.

After quickly coming to this conclusion, Xu Yang returned to the staff dormitory building, dragged the mattress from Xu Wencai's room, and dragged it to the confinement room.

"That's good." Xu Yang spread the mattress on the cold mirror. Although she knew that her girlfriend's body was not human and would not catch a cold, she still didn't want Jian Mo to lie down with her. On the cool ground.

Obviously the person who will catch a cold and get sick is actually Xu Yang, but if she is the only one, she doesn't care.

Homan thoughtfully helped them re-lock the door of the confinement room, and then left this place of dog abuse sadly. As a widow and lonely, although he has no desire to get married, he has been with Xu Yang and the others for a long time, and occasionally There will be a desire to fall in love.

But here comes the question... who would want to fall in love with a brain?

Don't say that Jian Mo with only one head is also wanted, so can it be the same?At least Jian Mo has a complete face!

What about her?Want to attract some special fan with the beautiful groove back on the surface of the brain?

Homan's melancholy was only for a second, and then he regained his composure after staying away from this dog abuse place.

Some single dogs are like this. They will feel a little impulsive when they see other people's sweet love, but when they think of how much trouble and problems will arise in dating, that desire will gradually fade away.

Become a senior single dog who can be satisfied as long as Yun loves.

After Homan left, Xu Yang spread out the quilt and lay on it hugging Jian Mo. Although she knew that everything she had experienced before was an illusion, there were no ifs in this world. Jian Mo just met Xu Yang and grew up. This gentle and sweet appearance is not like in the illusion, because no one can save her, so she sank deep into the mud, and she can no longer see a ray of light.

But Xu Yang still felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't explain clearly what this discomfort came from. It was not until a long time later that Xu Yang reluctantly admitted that it came from fear.

It comes from the timidity of knowing that it is impossible, but still being afraid of the possibility.

What she was afraid of was not that Jian Mo chose to become that kind of person, not that that kind of Jian Mo was terrible, but that thinking of that kind of Jian Mo made her feel very distressed and uncomfortable.

That person can have a better life and a brighter future, and he shouldn't be turned into that by such a family and such an environment.

"Fortunately, you met me when you were a child." Xu Yang sighed.

Jian Mo was a little puzzled, but still nodded: "Yes, fortunately I met you."

Because I met Xu Yang, I know that there are some things that I can't get unless I stand in the sun, so I can restrain myself and never do something that will touch the bottom line.

Xu Yang is Jian Mo's light, Jian Mo's anchor, maybe also a cage, a shackle, but Jian Mo will never regret choosing to let Xu Yang limit himself.

No matter how many times she mentions it, she is happy with it.

The night passed quickly, what woke Xu Yang up was not the biological clock, but the scream of the director of the orphanage.

The woman opened the door of the confinement room, the cruel smile on her face didn't even spread out completely, and then froze: "How do you..."

The screaming stopped abruptly, and she swallowed the second half of the sentence with difficulty, without asking: Why are you still alive?