Long silence,
After more than ten seconds, Wang Hai seemed to be regaining his senses again, rolling his eyes to look at the three of Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian looked at him carefully, his expression and expression did not seem to be fake...
It seemed that he himself didn't know his weird state at all, as if the memory and experience of going out in his mind seemed to have really happened.
Only he can see and feel it, others don’t know what’s going on at all,
That is to say, the three of them will feel weird, and they are replaced by the people in this orphanage. If all of them are in this situation...
A picture emerged in Luo Xiaotian's mind. During the chat, the two people talked about going out shopping, and then they all settled in place... After ten seconds, they recovered, but a memory that didn't exist before appeared in his mind. …
"Take us to the dean..." Luo Xiaotian said to Wang Hai.
"Who are you guys?" Wang Hai got up from the ground and asked again.
"We are the police... on a special mission!" Luo Xiaotian pointed to the words police on the body armor on his chest.
Wang Hai nodded repeatedly, but took a peek at Dakang, and said in his heart: "This guy with a scary mask doesn't look like a policeman in his words and deeds..."
But at this time he has no other choice.
I had to take three people out of the bathroom and walked upstairs.
Along the way, they ran into another security guard called Lao Huang, a middle-aged man in his 40s.
After seeing a few people, he didn't have any special reaction. He just greeted Wang Hai and went on inspection with a flashlight.
"How long have you been to outsiders here?" Luo Xiaotian asked Wang Hai.
"Our courtyard is rather bleak. It's been a long time since no outsiders have been here. Usually, only a few of us live here... The children are also old, and it's hard to be adopted by others..." Wang Hai sighed.
"Did any special things happen in this orphanage? Strange things? Strange noises." Luo Xiaotian continued to ask.
"No, it's all normal..." Wang Hai shook his head, pulling the handrail of the stairs and walking upstairs.
"Are you tired? Why are you pulling on the handrails of the stairs?" Da Kang glanced at Wang Hai, who was in a weird posture.
"My right leg has a disability... It is not convenient to go upstairs, so the dean specially asked me to look at the gate." Wang Hai raised his hand and hammered his right leg and said without looking back.
Luo Xiaotian squinted his eyes. He didn't dare to use his right leg when he noticed Wang Hailou, but when he was in the corridor just now, he walked normally.
"How is this going?"
In this weird orphanage, there seems to be a huge conspiracy hidden, but now he has no clue...
Up to the third floor,
Wang Hai resumed his usual walking posture. It seems that he himself did not realize that there was no problem with his right leg at all...
Da Kang turned his head to look at Luo Xiaotian, pointed to Wang Hai’s right leg, and also noticed something wrong.
Luo Xiaotian shook his head lightly. He still doesn't know what is going on.
I walked to a room at the end of the corridor on the third floor,
Wang Hai knocked on the door and opened the door.
"President, some policemen are looking for you."
"Ah, rare guests and rare guests, please sit down!" A kind-looking old man was reading behind the desk. At this time, he saw Luo Xiaotian and the three people. He quickly took off the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and put them on the table, and stood up.
The room is very simple, without luxurious decoration. There is a screen in the corner. A single bed is placed behind the screen, a writing desk is placed by the window, and three walls are equipped with bookcases that lead directly to the ceiling. books…
An old sofa is placed in the middle of the room, and a kettle and a set of faded tea sets are placed on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
The three of them were let on the sofa by the old principal, and then watched the old principal pouring tea to the three with a smile...
"Three police officers, I don't know what is going on in the courtyard today?" The old principal pulled a folding chair and sat across from the three of them, looking at them expectantly.
Dakang took off the mask and put it on his lap, turned his head and looked at Luo Xiaotian.
Luo Xiaotian opened his mouth, but when he saw the look of expectation on the old principal's face, his mouth changed...
"That's it, my friend wants to adopt a child... I came here to see it today." Luo Xiaotian pointed to Dakang and smiled at the old principal.
Dakang was taken aback, raised his hand and took a sip of the tea cup in front of him, and said vaguely: "Yes, my wife and I want to adopt a child..."
"Well, that's really great, a few wait a minute, I'll call the children over!" The old principal smiled, nodded at the three, and rushed out of the room.
in the room,
Dakang bumped Luo Xiaotian with his elbow and asked, "What child to adopt?"
"I am a little suspicious now that this orphanage is a space specially separated by the big demon... I don't know what method it used, but this space and the people living in the orphanage have been preserved..."
Luo Xiaotian stood up and said to Han Yu: "Go to the door and help me with the wind, and the old principal will tell me when he comes back!"
Han Yu nodded, walked to the door and observed the corridor.
Luo Xiaotian walked quickly to the table and checked the things on the desk.
A stack of books is neatly stacked on one side of the desk, one of which is spread out and placed in the center of the desk. In the blank space of the book pages, some reading notes are annotated in small print.
Reading glasses are just above the pages of the book, and the temples on one side are wrapped in white tape a few times.
"It seems that the old principal's life is very difficult... The entire orphanage is almost unable to hold on."
Luo Xiaotian noticed that there were several photo frames in the corner of the desk, and there were several yellowed photos inside...
It looks like a group photo taken in the heyday. The background is this orphanage. There are about a dozen staff and more than 30 children, big and small...
This is a group photo that Luo Xiaotian once saw in the corridor. In the middle is the old principal, and the children standing behind him should also be children in the orphanage...
The last one is the old principal and a middle-aged man, both of them smiling brightly.
It looks like there should be two fathers and sons...
At this moment,
Luo Xiaotian finally remembered why the child in the photo in the corridor just now felt familiar.
The clothes worn by the children are the same as the clothes worn by the whispers they encountered... It's just that most of the whispers are covered with blood stains, and they won't find the same for a while!
"The whispers are all children? Is there any special significance?"
Luo Xiaotian pondered, stretched out his hand and opened the drawer of the desk.
There were also various manuscripts and some letters neatly stacked in the drawer. Luo Xiaotian noticed that the flame in his left hand would not harm these things...
It’s a good news, it’s worth installing, after all, there are many books, complete books, and fast updates!
In other words, these things were not created? Is real...
Luo Xiaotian quickly pulled each drawer, hoping to find some useful clues,
Finally, in the bottom drawer, Luo Xiaotian found a document bag that was pressed by many certificates on the bottom.
Opened the file bag,
Luo Xiaotian pulled out the files inside,
This is a medical record...
Looking at the medical records in his hands, Luo Xiaotian's heart gradually sank.
"Patient Zhou Junliang, age 65... Lung cancer metastasis to brain tumor... Left occipital lobe compression, extensive edema... Right eye visual field diminished... Accompanied by memory loss... "
The heavy words came into Luo Xiaotian’s eyes,
"... Since the patient is older and the risk of craniotomy is higher, conservative treatment is recommended..."
Luo Xiaotian closed the medical records, put the file bag back in place, and recalled the state of the old principal.
His face is ruddy, his steps are firm and strong, and he can't see the slightest discomfort...
However, according to the medical records, the old principal's body should already be very weak.
Reminiscent of Wang Hai’s right leg again, Luo Xiaotian seemed to have caught something vaguely.
"Xiaotian, the principal has brought people back!"
Han Yu, who was leaning at the door, suddenly said in a low voice, turned and sat back on the sofa.
Luo Xiaotian tidied everything up again to make sure it looked like he hadn’t been passive.
He sat back on the sofa, took a sip of tea, and whispered to Dakang:
"I seem to know where it is hidden..." (End of this chapter)