Until the windbreaker ghosts completely dissipated, the group of security ghosts stared at the players for a while, and then disappeared.
It wasn't until this time that Wei Qianrong and the others relaxed. Ding Yirong even sat down on the ground, his expression really not very good-looking. Shang Chi wiped his sweat, and counted the children in his class, there were only nine of them.
Jiang Xiaoli came over at this time. She originally wanted to go to the cafeteria, but after watching a bloody battle, she lost her appetite. After retching for a while, she looked at Wei Qianrong and the others with a blank face: "The children in our class..."
"They're all dead?"
"Turned into a rag doll."
Ding Yirong:
Wei Qianrong:
Uphold:?
Facing the bewildered expressions of the previous three, Jiang Xiaoli helplessly told the story of the year.
What happened to Nian Jing before his death is embarrassing, and what Nian Jing did when he turned into a ghost after his death is really speechless. Make your sister a doll to accompany you? It even had her sister's minced bones in it! And after Jing's death, the entire class turned into dolls. Does this mean...the rest of the children had been made into dolls by her long ago, and Nian Jing had been manipulating them before? — No wonder those kids are so interested in Jiang Xiaoli.
"I was looking for you to ask you... Are we going to take care of the dolls in the future?"
Wei Qianrong felt a headache, and she sighed deeply: "If those dolls haven't disappeared, they probably did. In this way, it's not unreasonable to keep the presents well. I don't know whose soul is stored in them." That's right." Wei Qianrong suddenly thought of something, looked at Jiang Xiaoli, and frowned slightly: "You...how did you survive?"
"What?"
"According to what you said, Nian Jing is half-dressed in red, right? You don't have any props, and you should have run out of flashlights. How did you survive?" Wei Qianrong asked again, with an obvious look of inquiry.
After all, the last time Jiang Xiaoli met a ghost, he said that he used a flashlight, and that flashlight can only be used twice, so it doesn't make sense that it can still be used now. Without props, facing the half-length red dress... It's not easy to survive.
Do you want to reveal Li Hongying's existence? Say it now...
'I am lodged in your heart, and every use of strength will load you. '
"Nianjing...actually wants me to promise her to stay. Stay in this dungeon and stay with her all the time." Jiang Xiaoli recalled the ballad of the doll, sang it in a low voice, and then continued: "I I procrastinated for time and looked for a chance to escape from the classroom. Moreover, I have that rag doll, and the soul in the doll that Nian Jing gave me is her sister. Nian Jing... her obsession is that her sister abandoned her."
"The doll was torn in half by Nian Jing, and her soul was also scattered. Nian Jing's sister showed her appearance before she was alive, and then disappeared completely. Nian Jing went crazy after seeing it, and then disappeared."
"That's right, Nian Jing has always been very attached to you... Li Gui can actually let players stay in this dungeon? Although the player must agree, it's too..." Ding Yirong felt a chill, could there really be players who would agree to stay in the dungeon? ? What will become of staying in the copy? ghost? Or an NPC? Will it still have a will of its own
"Nianjing's sister looks like you?" Wei Qianrong couldn't help asking.
"It seems to be, but I didn't dare to look too much. But Nian Jing said before that I look like her sister." Jiang Xiaoli scratched her head, a little embarrassed.
"Nianjing... the murder of a child? This is our class... Except for the grievances of ghosts in Shangchi's class, it is a massacre by the Indiscriminate Newspaper, and the NPC is arson. Only Yang Zixuan and Yao Qinyu's class are left. up."
"It's ridiculous to say. Those murderers are not afraid of death. Before they die, they want to take people to be buried with them. Most of them choose women, children or the elderly, but they hardly attack adult men..." Wei Qianrong bowed his head and touched Touching the knife mark on the compass, the anger and unwillingness in his eyes could only be turned into a sigh in the end.
powerless.
Shang Chi had to take care of the remaining nine children, Ding Yirong, Wei Qianrong and Jiang Xiaoli went up to have a look at the dolls in the music room. In fact, at first glance, a large number of dolls sitting in the place where children should sit, looks very scary. Ding Yirong was mentally prepared, but he was still shocked when he saw the black button eyes.
There are not many missing children in their class, originally there were twenty-four other children. Who knew that there was a half-body red dress hidden in their class, and all the children were made of dolls. This is great, once this point passes, the rest of the children will all become dolls.
"Tonight... don't go back to the apartment." Wei Qianrong sighed, looking at the twenty-four dolls and felt extremely troublesome. "Our identity is a kindergarten teacher, which means...we have to take care of the children. There was no danger at the beginning, then a child died, a security ghost appeared, and then the children disappeared one after another, and the security ghost changed from one security ghost to two. Later at night, they were all guard ghosts."
"You mean..."
"It's just a guess. But, look at what happened in this dungeon. Isn't it unlocked as the children continue to die?" They can't stop the NPC class, maybe they can? As long as they distributed the players in each class to begin with, they didn't. So... the kids in that class were wiped out. With the disappearance of that whole class, the danger level of this kindergarten instantly increased.
The children in their class... all turned into dolls, I don't know if they are still alive. If not counting...
Wei Qianrong could hardly think about what they were going to face tonight, a crowd of demons dancing wildly
One person carried eight dolls and put them on the bed in the dormitory. Because they were all rag dolls, the sewing techniques were all the same crude, and there was no name on the back. So they just put the dolls on the bed one by one, not according to the original bed.
"This is... Nian Jing's bed?" Jiang Xiaoli lifted the quilt and was about to put the doll in, but found a newspaper. It was exactly the same as the newspaper she had found over there in the classroom.
"The crazy murderer who killed a young girl... died suddenly at home? The sister of the victim girl also disappeared soon..." Both of them were done after Nian Jing turned into a ghost. There were very few reports in this newspaper, and the scars on Nian Jing's body were written in the back, guessing how cruelly she was treated during her lifetime. "Attacked on the way home, body dumped in the alley next to the [blacked out] kindergarten..."
Jiang Xiaoli felt a little tight in her chest, these things... these things seemed too uncomfortable. She looked at the back, thinking that there might be nothing on the back of the newspaper, but she found that it seemed to be all comments
"Starting in three years, the death penalty is not bad"
"Take me for three years in exchange for your life's shadow"
"You will make a steady profit in the first three years, and you will not lose money if you are sentenced to death. If you want to be reincarnated, you don't wait until you are old. Don't be afraid of three inches of grass in the cemetery."
…
"Fuck." Jiang Xiaoli didn't continue to read, she closed her eyes, her head ached from the anger.
"What's wrong?" Ding Yirong put the doll away and walked over, Jiang Xiaoli didn't say anything, just handed him the newspaper. Ding Yirong took it and watched it with Wei Qianrong, and immediately burst into foul language. He punched the bed frame, and the bunk rocked violently.
"Damn! What are they all about groups? This kind of thing..." Ding Yirong couldn't continue, took a few deep breaths, and folded the newspapers back. His eyeballs were a little red and bloodshot, and he looked a little hideous. "This game really... collects and displays all the evil?"
"Otherwise? Which kindergarten in the world would be so unlucky." Maybe it was the influence of the newspaper, Wei Qianrong's condition was not very good. She yelled at Ding Yirong a little irritably, clenched her lowered hands into fists and then relaxed, and repeated this several times before she became a little calmer.
This dormitory seems to have become depressing and dull. Wei Qianrong turned around and went out: "Let's go, go to the cafeteria."
"Here we come." Ding Yirong responded and hurriedly followed. "Jiang Xiaoli?"
"En." Jiang Xiaoli glanced at the bed belonging to Nian Jing, and went back to the first day when she came here in a daze. At that time, the first child she saw was Nian Jing. White and clean, very cute.
"Your sister may not have overcome her fear...but she must still love you." Jiang Xiaoli said in a low voice, and laughed at herself after saying this. What right does she have to say that? It's just that she thinks so... Although, judging from the time when Nian Jing disappeared, her sister didn't seem to hate her sister for doing these things at all.
Pulling the quilt up to cover the newspaper, Jiang Xiaoli trotted out of the dormitory.
…
"Do you want to remind Shang Chi and them?" Jiang Xiaoli couldn't help asking on the way to the cafeteria.
"Remind me." After all, they are all players, I hope... everyone can survive.
When we arrived at the cafeteria, Shang Chi was taking his surviving children to eat. Wei Qianrong briefly talked about her conjecture about tonight, and Shang Chi nodded with a wry smile: "I think so too."
Otherwise, they will not be given an identity.
The only thing that can be prayed is - that the children turned into dolls are not a disadvantage to their care. After all... it was a doll in the first place, right? It's just because of the age, so they are out of control now, so they turned back into dolls.
After Yang Zixuan heard this, he didn't react much, as if he knew it in his heart. As for Yao Qinyu...
Yao Qinyu looked terrified after hearing this, and seemed to want to catch Wei Qianrong, but Wei Qianrong hid him.
"Don't move." Wei Qianrong was a little vigilant. Although Yao Qinyu seemed terrified, Wei Qianrong was afraid of what this woman would do to her. For Ding Yirong's blessing, she only has two talismans. Whether Yao Qinyu wants to show his favor, take refuge in her, or want to do something to her... Wei Qianrong always refuses.
Yao Qinyu's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, as if extremely embarrassed. She looked around, Jiang Xiaoli and Ding Yirong were standing behind Wei Qianrong, neither seemed to speak for her. Yang Zixuan turned around and teased the children to eat, as if he didn't care about these at all, as for Shang Chi...
The guy pushed the green glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking like he was watching a show.
Yao Qinyu finally held back the tears that were about to fall in her eyes. She lowered her head and whispered, "I... didn't do it on purpose, I just, just... I, I don't want to die..."
"Yes miss, no one wants to die. Neither do we, nor does Guan Lin." Ding Yirong saluted strangely, looking extremely mocking. He wrinkled his eyebrows and continued, "None of us want to be scapegoats."