Non-Human Seeking Re-employment

Chapter 71: play games

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"Wow-"

The children's cries were interrupted as soon as they uttered a syllable, and before they could spit out a complete cry.

Shen Dongqing picked up Guoguo, the crying man, and after thinking about it, she didn't waste ice cream anymore, and started immediately.

He grabbed Guoguo's armpit.

Guoguo: "… "

The crying turned into giggling, and Guoguo's itchy flesh was scratched twice, making her laugh uncontrollably, tears hanging in the corners of her eyes, quite cute.

For small children, crying is contagious, as is laughter.

Since Guoguo took the lead in laughing, the following changed from mourning to a sea of joy, and each and every child burst into tears.

The teachers breathed a sigh of relief.

Guoguo couldn't breathe with laughter, and begged for mercy while laughing: "Let me down, let me go..."

Shen Dongqing put Guoguo on the ground.

Guoguo stopped laughing, glared at him angrily, and ran away.

It's just that the back of her neck was held mercilessly before she ran out two steps, so she could only walk in place.

Guoguo turned around and saw the familiar smiling face, she almost cried, and she said, "I don't want to play games with you!"

Why don't you play games and bully her

Shen Dongqing carried the person back like a chick: "I'll play with you."

Fruit:…

Finally found someone who can play games with her, but what's the matter with not being happy at all

After the first two setbacks, Guoguo didn't want to play games with this bad guy, but according to the rules of the kindergarten, as long as someone agreed to play games, they could not go back.

Guoguo lowered her head, looked at her small feet, thought for a while, and said, "Today we are going to play with the handkerchief, please raise your hand if you want to play!"

A small hand was raised.

All of them belonged to children, none of them were pulled down.

Then two big hands slowly raised up.

It belonged to Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan, and they smiled at each other.

The other players looked at each other.

The woman in the long skirt was the first to be cannon fodder because she promised the children to play games. The conditions of death were clearly laid out in front of her. Who would offend her

Except for Fang Qi who also believed in the abilities of these two bosses, everyone else looked at them the same way they looked at dead people.

Guoguo looked up at them: "Have you ever played with your handkerchief?"

Shen Dongqing shook his head: "No."

Maybe he hadn't been to kindergarten and had never heard of this game at all.

Guoguo felt that their side had a good chance of winning, and laughed happily: "The one who threw the handkerchief was the ghost, and the person who lost the handkerchief behind him wanted to catch the ghost. If he didn't catch the ghost and was seated by the ghost..." She paused, her eyes flashing with a strange light, "Then it will become the next ghost!"

It was an innocent and tender voice, but it described a strange picture. The sharp contrast made the onlookers feel chills.

Guoguo glanced at Shen Dongqing proudly, wanting to see how scared he was.

But she was destined to be disappointed. Not only was Shen Dongqing not afraid, she said with anticipation, "It sounds pretty fun!"

Guoguo stomped her feet in anger: "Let's start!"

The classroom space is not very large. The children came to the playground, and the players followed in order to get the information of the "game".

The children did not need guidance at all. They sat on the lawn one by one in a very orderly manner, forming a circle. There were two vacancies in the circle, which happened to be face to face.

Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan sat down and stood out from the group of little radishes.

A little boy with his head bowed and his face unclear was a ghost, standing beside him with a handkerchief in his hand.

Guoguo took the lead and clapped her hands, singing a nursery rhyme: "Throw, lose, lose the handkerchief~"

The other children also sang.

"Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief~"

"Place it gently behind the child~"

"Everyone, please don't tell him, don't tell him..."

It was originally a cheerful piece of music, but when it was sung for the second time, the style of the painting suddenly changed, and the voices of the children became erratic, becoming one after another, and there were bursts of children's laughter among them.

The little boy with his head bowed began to walk in circles.

One lap, two laps…

Because of his short legs, his speed is very slow, the distance of one step for an adult, he has to take two steps, and he has not completed a circle after singing the children's song.

Fang Qi, who was watching from the side, suddenly made a "huh".

The blond girl, who was watching the game intently, pushed him: "Scare me!"

Fang Qi said: "There is one more person."

The blond woman said strangely: "What's more?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she reacted, and there was one more child present!

The three of them were kindergarten teachers and spent the longest time with children. They knew that there were a total of twelve students in the class, but now there are thirteen students on the field.

One more person.

Fang Qi swallowed: "The extra child is a ghost."

I didn't notice it just now, but now that it was pierced, the little boy who lost the handkerchief was no longer disguised, and he could see his toes facing backwards, his feet on tiptoe, and slowly drifting over.

He quietly put the handkerchief behind Shen Dongqing.

How can you react in this situation

Fang Qi was about to remind him when he suddenly felt his fingers touched by something cold.

"Shh-" I don't know when, a child stood beside Fang Qi, a smile appeared on his pale face, "Teacher, you can't foul."

After such a dawdling, the best reminder time has been missed.

Fortunately, Shen Dongqing noticed the handkerchief behind him, grabbed it, and went after the little boy.

The little boy changed his sluggish pace just now and ran quickly, trying to sit in the vacant seat before Shen Dongqing caught him.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the little boy had turned into an afterimage. In just a few seconds, he arrived at the place where Shen Dongqing was sitting. He even had time to look back to see if anyone was chasing after him.

nobody.

A trace of doubt flashed in the little boy's heart, and even his movements paused.

Did you win the game this time with such success

The little boy turned his head, and when he was about to sit down on the seat, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder, and a voice came from behind.

"I got you~"

The little boy did not refute, but as a ghost, he was startled, and the whole person almost jumped up.

He turned his head stiffly and met

Shen Dongqing put the handkerchief into his hand and sat back on the seat.

The little boy held his handkerchief in a trance. He clearly didn't see anyone just now, so why did he suddenly chase after him...

The onlookers couldn't help covering their faces.

When the little boy was running desperately, Shen Dongqing didn't move at all. He just stood there and turned his head, waiting for the little boy to run to the door by himself. boy.

Is this breaking the rules or IQ crushing

The little boy didn't want to understand, and the children's song rang again over there.

After planting Shen Dongqing once, the little boy chose another target. He walked around and threw the handkerchief behind Zhou Wenyan.

Now that he has learned to be sensible, he should see if that person is catching up before running.

Zhou Wenyan didn't follow Shen Dongqing's simple and rude way, but he honestly chased after him.

It's just that this time the little boy didn't have much room to play. He was caught by Zhou Wenyan after running two steps. It seemed that he was quite stunned when he was caught.

The little boy was about to cry.

I can finally play the game, but I lost the game, why is this happening

Guoguo stood up reluctantly: "You win..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Dongqing: "Let's do it again."

Guoguo's mouth opened wide: "Huh?"

Shen Dongqing didn't get up from his seat: "It's fun, come again."

The little boy's eyes lit up, and again, maybe he can win the game and stop being a ghost.

So he couldn't wait to say: "Okay, okay!"

Guoguo had no choice, so she greeted her classmates and sat down.

The nursery rhyme of throwing the handkerchief sounded again.

The little boy is gearing up for a big fight.

Then…

Once again, he was defeated by the cruel reality.

No matter how he ran, he would be caught by these two people, and he would be caught in various ways. At the end of the run, he was already utterly despicable.

He doesn't want to play anymore, he doesn't want to play anymore...

Shen Dongqing had had enough: "Then let's go here first."

Hearing this sentence, the children who sang in a hoarse voice quickly stood up and ran back to the classroom. It seemed that they no longer wanted to invite other players to play games.

Originally a child in the playground, now only Guoguo is left, she sneered: "We lost, this is for you."

She stuffed Shen Dongqing with something and left without looking back.

Shen Dongqing looked down and saw that what Guoguo gave him was a handkerchief as a prop for throwing a handkerchief.

The color of the handkerchief was a little dark yellow, and it was stained with brown blood. After unfolding it, I found a mess of graffiti on it.

This should be from the child's arm, which is quite abstract.

Shen Dongqing tilted her head and looked at it for a long time before she understood what the painting was about. The picture above shows a group of children playing with handkerchiefs. One child wiped his tears and was led away from the crowd by a dark humanoid creature.

There is also a house drawn with stick figures next to it, and a bloody fork is drawn in bright red on the second floor of the house.

Zhou Wenyan leaned over to compare: "It's the dean's office."

Shen Dongqing: "But we went there yesterday."

There is nothing in there.

Zhou Wenyan pondered for a moment and said, "The time is not right."

Shen Dongqing: "Go at night?"

Zhou Wenyan took out the handkerchief in Shen Dongqing's hand: "Maybe..." He paused, "We can play another game."

The teachers brought the children back to the classroom.

The blonde and the banged girl whispered.

The blonde said: "It doesn't look like this game is scary at all."

Especially seeing that the two of them are playing the same way. After playing again and again, they are about to break the children's play. It's so simple, isn't it

Liu Hainv nodded: "They must have obtained clues to clearance by playing games with children."

The blonde girl hesitated a little: "How about we try it too?"

Liu Hainu dared not agree, but said, "I'll go back and ask my boyfriend."

Fang Qi, who heard their conversation, said "hehe".

The reason why the game looks simple is because the people who play it are big guys. If our supporting characters think it is easy to find an NPC to play the game, wouldn't we take the initiative to seek death

He still maintains a rule, that is, when the salted fish wins, he can live for a while.

Players have their own minds.

At this time, Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan broke into the door.

Shen Dongqing grabbed the little fish closest to him, hooked the corner of his mouth, a smile appeared on his cheek, and asked kindly and kindly, "Want to play a game?"

The little fish was stunned.

They have always been the only ones looking for someone to play games, and no player has taken the initiative to come to their door to find them to play games.

Thinking of the scene of being crushed by strength just now, Xiaoyu shook his head: "No, no!"

He sings so much that his throat hurts now!

Zhou Wenyan let go of his long legs and stopped a child. He bowed down and asked, "Are you playing games?"

The child cried with a "wow".

Zhou Wenyan gave a "tsk" and warned, "Don't cry."

The child forcibly held back the tears and snorted, so pitiful.

These two were like bullies who ruthlessly bullied elementary school students. They questioned a group of children, and they were so frightened that they held back their tears and dared not cry, and their eyes were red.

Shen Dongqing hugged her shoulders: "Don't want to play with us."

The children shook their heads desperately.

They are looking for players to play games to win, and no one has to go up to seek abuse after N times of losses, aren't they stupid

Zhou Wenyan: "Forget it."

These children are not cooperative at all, and can only temporarily give up playing games to obtain clues.

The two bullies are gone again.

The teachers found that after being severely beaten by the society, these children became extraordinarily obedient, and they no longer pulled the teachers one by one and shouted that they wanted to play games, and even subconsciously held back when they heard the word "game". Tears come.

It is simply that those who hear it are sad and those who see it cry.

Another day has passed.

Probably someone played a game with these children, and today it was a safe day, with no fatalities. But the players did not dare to relax their vigilance, and when it was time to sleep, they retreated into the dormitory and did not dare to go out.

But there are two exceptions.

Shen Dongqing squinted for a while, and woke up shortly after, but the sleepiness had not subsided, and hung on Zhou Wenyan like a sloth.

Fortunately, Zhou Wenyan was very strong, and half hugged him directly.

The kindergarten at night is very quiet, there is not even the sound of insects, it is like a dead place.

The dean's room was also on the second floor. The two walked through the corridor on the second floor and walked to the door in no time.

Shen Dongqing stepped forward to open the door, but was stopped by Zhou Wenyan: "Wait."

He stopped, smelled a bloody smell, looked down, and saw fresh blood flowing from the cracks in the door of the dean's room, which suddenly dyed a large area of the ground red.

Zhou Wenyan jumped over a puddle of blood on the ground, and before he had time to open the door, the heavy door opened by himself, and he even bought one get one free, and a figure fell from above, and that person fell like a watermelon. torn apart.

By the moonlight, a head with yellow hair can be seen rolling over.

Huang Maonan, one of the young couples, is also a kindergarten security guard.

It is estimated that the accident happened during the night shift.

Zhou Wenyan moved his feet, avoided the blood that was flowing over, and swept over the corpse on the ground: "Is this a warning?"

Shen Dongqing was not frightened, but even more excited: "Go in and have a look."

If there are players folding here, it means that there will be interesting things inside.

Zhou Wenyan thought so too.

The two walked into the dean's room one after the other.

The dean's room at night seemed to be different from that during the day. The darkness inside was like a beast that devoured two people.