At this time, Teacher Jiang looked even more terrifying than when he was in class just now. There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes, and his eyes were full of cold killing intent.
The children were terrified, but the rules of the school were there, they didn't dare to speak at all, no matter how scared they were, they didn't dare to speak out.
At this time, the four men started to move at the same time. They grabbed the nearest child and killed the four children one by one.
What followed was a one-sided massacre.
The children were so frightened that they no longer had the mind to think about the rules of the school. They were so scared, and the teachers looked even scarier than usual.
The children screamed and kept backing away.
In order to catch the children, the four men rudely kicked the cot sideways, and quickly kicked the cot into a mess.
There were also some who were already broken in bed, and were directly kicked to pieces.
"Wow! Don't kill us, we are obedient, teacher, don't kill us!"
"We don't dare anymore, teacher, don't kill us!"
"Uncle policeman, come and save us, Lingling is so scared!"
The children cried and cried, but the four men did not show any sympathy because of the children's begging for mercy.
They still kill the nearest child with a knife.
Among the children who are still alive, only Hong Hong is the calmest.
There was no trace of fear in her eyes, and she looked too calm, so calm that it made people feel weird.
Her expression didn't change until she was caught by one of the men.
Hong Hong soon became one of the murdered children, until she was thrown on the ground after being killed, her eyes were still calm, even with a trace of numbness.
Until the last child was killed, the four men randomly wiped the dagger on a certain child's clothes.
"Very well, you guys also go to prepare. We will leave here immediately, and we must not let anyone know the secrets here." After the four of them finished their tasks, the dean opened the door and walked in.
The four responded and turned to prepare.
At this moment, four gunshots sounded.
It turned out that the dean was actually behind them and quickly fired four shots.
After four shots were fired, the four men who killed hundreds of children were shot dead by the dean.
The dean wiped the pistol clean with a handkerchief, "I'm sorry four, I just got an order from above, except for these children, even you can't live."
The dean returned to the office and burned all the invisible materials in the dean's office.
She had already packed up the things that could be taken away, and when the things were finished burning, she took a sip of tea from her water cup, then picked up the bamboo gift box she had prepared in advance, and was about to leave.
After walking a few steps, the dean suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
"How could this be..." The dean seemed to be thinking of something, a trace of unwillingness and disbelief flashed in his eyes, and then he fell to the ground.
At this time, a man appeared next to the dean's body. He mentioned the salute that the dean had originally held in his hand, and left calmly.
After a while, the children who had fallen on the ground suddenly got up by themselves.
They have remembered everything.
It turned out that they were dead a long time ago, a hundred years ago.
In the days after they died, they kept repeating what happened on the day of their death.
The dean and the four murderers who fell to the ground also woke up. Their eyes were blank at first, and then they understood everything.
They were dead, long since that day.
For more than a hundred years, they have experienced what happened on the day of death every day.
Time keeps repeating, repeating.
After a while, the dean and others became confused again, as did the children. After that, their memories seemed to return to that day, and then they began to repeat the same day again.
"Strange! What's going on here?" Liang Dong looked puzzled and began to experience the same day with the children of the orphanage and the dean and teachers again.
"It's the dean. For some reason, the dean left everyone in this place. They can't reincarnate, and they can't have the memory after that day. They can only repeat the same day over and over again."
"How can the dean have such a strong power!" Logically speaking, the power of the resentful spirit generated after the death of a child is definitely stronger than that of an adult.
But in this orphanage, the spirits of hundreds of children are not as powerful as the principal alone.
The dean's soul power is obviously not as good as those children, why can't those children break through this ghost realm created by the dean, and leave here directly
Liang Dong had deep doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer for a while.
"Honghong, come here!" Nie Wei stopped Honghong at this moment.
The other children walked past them as if they couldn't see them. "
Nie Wei also just discovered that outsiders like them are invisible to the children who keep repeating the same day.
Because on the day they lived together, both she and Liang Dong did not exist. Since they did not exist, how could they possibly see each other.
But Honghong could see them, and Honghong's strange reaction when she was killed, all of these made Nie Wei certain of one thing, that is, this Honghong was different from other children.
Hong Hong walked up to Nie Wei and looked at her.
"Why are you different from them?" Nie Wei was curious.
"I don't know either." Honghong didn't understand why she was special, although she would live the same day over and over again like her friends.
But she has a memory, and her memory has always existed, and she clearly knows that a hundred years have passed since her death.
Compared with other souls, the most painful one must be Xiaohong.
At most, other souls only temporarily recover their memories after repeated deaths, but Xiaohong has always had memories.
Xiaohong, who has a memory, experiences all this with her memory every day. For her, after a hundred years of such a life, she no longer has fear, and the only thing left is numbness.
"You are different from them. There must be some special reason. Can you tell me what you did?" Nie Wei asked.
What have you done
Hong Hong silently looked at Nie Wei with complicated eyes.
"It seems that you have already figured out why." Nie Wei said with certainty.
"Probably because I killed the dean." Hong Hong said with some trembling.
"You said you killed the dean! Could it be that the man who killed the dean was not the last man?" Nie Weiwei always thought that the one who killed the dean was the last person who took the box, but Hong Hong said it was her What happened to killing the dean
Hong Hong shook her head, "It wasn't him, I killed it. I put the medicine for the rats into the dean's teapot, and the dean took the tea stained with rat poison to drink, and that's how he died." ( end of this chapter)