Shen Dongqing stepped over the broken corpse on the ground and walked in.
The wool carpet at the door seemed to have sucked enough blood and became sticky. It was disgusting when he walked up to it. He jumped three times and came to the clean wooden floor.
Zhou Wenyan reached out and patted the wall.
Snapped-
The lights are not on.
In the absence of lights, the dean's room was completely dark. Fortunately, after getting used to the darkness, some vague outlines could be seen.
Zhou Wenyan came to the dean's desk in the dark. He remembered that when he came in during the day, there was a decorative candlestick with candles on it.
I don't know what he did, but after a screeching sound, a cluster of flames appeared on the candlestick.
It's just that the fire is dim and cold.
Zhou Wenyan held the candlestick and looked at the dean's room with such a faint light.
Shen Dongqing followed behind him, his toes seemed to hit something, he looked down, and a roll of paper stuck in the corner fell over and slowly unfolded, revealing the dean's portrait.
The dean in the painting is wearing a black dress, but his expression is different from the seriousness of the day, his facial features are ferocious, and his eyes are spit out, as if he is about to climb out of the painting.
Shen Dongqing and the dean in the painting looked at each other and stepped on it directly.
It may have been blood on the door just now. In the portrait, there was a bloody footprint on the dean's face, which directly covered her face.
The dean's eyes changed slightly, looking like he was exploding with anger.
Zhou Wenyan noticed the movement behind him and stopped for a while: "What did you hit?"
Shen Dongqing: "I stepped on a piece of garbage."
When the dean in the painting heard this, her originally pale face turned red. In places she couldn't see, she beat the canvas with her hands desperately, but she couldn't get out even after a layer.
It seems that the dean is the final boss of this dungeon, but because it is impossible for the dungeon to enlarge the move at the beginning, she is imprisoned in the painting, and will only come out when the necessary conditions are triggered.
The dean should have stayed directly opposite the door, and everyone who came in would see her, instead of lying on the ground like this now and being stepped on.
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she wished she could get out of the painting now and show them a good look.
It may be that the anger in the dean's heart came out, and the sound of children's playfulness suddenly sounded in the dean's room.
"whee-"
In the darkness, there seemed to be a child running around and making a horrific laugh.
Zhou Wenyan held the candlestick and wanted to see the child's appearance, but the child was so fast that he could only see a white shadow. After two attempts, he gave up.
The child thought that Zhou Wenyan was playing games with him, but once the lights were no longer on him, he was a little itchy again. He knocked over something here and fell off a decoration there, and he was startled.
If others were here, they might be frightened.
But here are the two bosses, who directly ignored the ADHD child and looked for other clues.
There are many books in the dean's room. In the absence of NPCs, there is a high possibility that the clues are in the books.
Shen Dongqing took the candlestick and let Zhou Wenyan easily read the books.
Zhou Wenyan had just checked the three or four books in front of him when he heard cheerful music ringing in his ears.
ding ding ding ding ding-
Shen Dongqing looked over subconsciously, a little boy was sitting on a chair shaking his legs, he was playing a music box, and the music was coming from it.
Shen Dongqing didn't go through his brain at all, and determined that the music box was useful with a simple and crude intuition. He rushed up and grabbed the music box in the little boy's hand.
The little boy seemed to be frightened, shrank his head, and ran quickly to the shadow, only showing his head to look at the robber timidly.
Zhou Wenyan put down the book: "What did you find?"
Shen Dongqing raised the thing in his hand: "This!"
The music box looks very delicate. There is a clockwork on it. When it is rotated, the music box will open. There is a cute little baby lying in the pool. Accompanied by the sound of music, there is a small yellow duck and a small frog spinning beside it.
When the power of the clockwork was exhausted, the music box closed again.
Shen Dongqing saw a line of small characters engraved on the back of the music box by the candlelight.
[Send to my lovely Shunshun, wish him a worry-free and smooth life]
"Shunshun?" Shen Dongqing looked towards the shadow.
The little boy had already run away with his feet scattered.
Shen Dongqing twisted the clockwork, and the music box began to sing again. After playing for a while, he said, "This should work."
Zhou Wenyan nodded: "Go back."
Shen Dongqing asked, "Aren't you going to continue reading?"
Zhou Wenyan: "It's useless."
This bookshelf exists during the day. If there are clues that have been discovered early in the day, only this music box will come out at night.
and…
"are not you sleepy?"
After asking such a question, Shen Dongqing was really sleepy. His biological clock had always been stable, and he would not be shaken by thunder and lightning. Now he just wanted to go back and lie on the soft bed.
He hugged Zhou Wenyan's shoulder: "Let's go back to sleep."
The blond man's body was still lying across the door of the dean's room. Perhaps the smell of blood was too strong, attracting a group of children. They squatted in the corridor, full of them, without even a place to stay.
As soon as they heard the movement, they all raised their pale faces, grinned, revealing their fine teeth, as if they would pounce on the prey in the next second.
Shen Dongqing paused for a while, then raised his hand to say hello: "Hi—"
The leading child froze.
He was the unfortunate child who harassed Shen Dongqing last night and was spanked for no reason. Now that he saw Shen Dongqing, he only felt a burning pain in his ass.
Originally, the child thought that he would run into a hapless man, but he did not expect two gods of plague to appear, and he immediately turned around and ran away.
Zhou Wenyan gave an order: "Catch him."
Shen Dongqing ran faster than anyone else without any instructions, and caught the unlucky child in the crowd with precision.
"Don't sleep and run out for a walk in the middle of the night?" He took the child and dangled.
The unfortunate child is about to cry.
Why is he always...
In order to avoid being spanked again, he can bend and stretch: "I was wrong, I will never dare!"
In view of his good attitude of admitting mistakes, Shen Dongqing still holds a music box in his hand, which is not convenient for education, so he temporarily let this unfortunate child go.
Zhou Wenyan pointed to the blond man at the door of the dean's room and asked, "Who did this?"
The unlucky child looked in the direction he was pointing, looked a little scared and shook his head: "No, I don't know, it's not us, he didn't play games with us..."
known conditions.
This group of children can't take the initiative to harm others. They can only rely on inviting players to play games. The difficulty of the game is unknown, and it is likely to be full of danger.
But now the blond man is not dead in the hands of the child, is there other ghosts hidden in the kindergarten
Zhou Wenyan: "Apart from your group of children, is there anyone else in the kindergarten?"
The unlucky child was stunned for a moment, and said dryly, "Isn't there only children in kindergarten? Except for children, they are teachers."
It seems that although these little devils have existed for a long time, their logic is still similar to that of children.
In the end, Zhou Wenyan didn't get any information from the child's mouth.
Shen Dongqing let go, and as soon as the child was free, he used both hands and feet and ran away quickly.
The other children followed him, climbed down from the outer wall, and returned to different classrooms.
The kindergarten is quiet again.
Shen Dongqing yawned: "Go back to sleep."
It may be that he woke up once at night. Shen Dongqing slept very deeply, until a scream came from outside the door, which woke him up from his sleep.
Liu Hainv looked at the corpse at the door of the dean's room and screamed in collapse: "Ah—"
Her boyfriend died, and the death was particularly tragic.
Liu Hainu was already a little fragile, but now after her boyfriend died, her whole body became hysterical and her mental state was not very good.
"Who, who killed my boyfriend!"
The others silently distanced themselves from Liu Hainu.
They are already used to death and will not stop because of the death of their companions.
The blonde woman said impatiently, "The group of children are still waiting for us to serve, so I'll go first."
The others also dispersed.
Only Liu Hainv was left to collect the body of the blond man. She dug a hole in the grass and buried the blond man in it. She knelt down and cried so hard that she forgot her job.
Probably because of the lack of a teacher, the children were more noisy than yesterday.
Fang Qi and the blond girl were sweating so much that they almost knelt down and begged them to stop making trouble.
dong dong—
There was a knock at the door, and then all the children closed their mouths and looked towards the door.
Shen Dongqing opened the door and walked in, met the eyes of a group of little radishes, and waved: "It's okay, let's play."
After yesterday's painful experience, how dare they play
Afraid of being dragged to play games, the children changed their appearances just now and sat on the chairs obediently without saying a word.
Fang Qi finally had time to rest: "Boss, what are you looking for?"
Shen Dongqing said, "Find someone."
The name on that music box.
"Shunshun" is definitely the key figure.
Zhou Wenyan walked to the podium, opened the roll call book, and read page by page, but couldn't find the name of Shunshun.
"Not here."
The two came and went quickly.
But after the person left, the deterrence was still there, and the children didn't even dare to make too much noise, for fear of attracting the two villains again.
There are not many classrooms in Haiduo Kindergarten, there are four in total.
Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing looked for them one by one. There was a roll call book on the desk in each classroom, but there was no child named "Shunshun".
"Could it be the last one?" Zhou Wenyan guessed.
Shen Dongqing didn't like to use his brain, so he took an ice cream and went over to look at the photos posted at the back of the classroom.
There is a group photo of kindergarten children. He also saw a familiar child, the unlucky child from last night, who is also a student of this kindergarten.
Shen Dongqing washed away the unlucky child and smiled.
But the unlucky child in the photo looks like she wants to cry.
Zhou Wenyan didn't think of anything, so he left the classroom first, and ran into someone as soon as he walked.
The uncle seemed to be waiting for them here. As soon as he saw people coming out, he blocked it: "What clues did you find last night?"
The uncle is a security guard and needs to be on duty 24 hours a day.
He was afraid that something would happen at night, so he forced the yellow-haired man to go out. Unexpectedly, the yellow-haired man who went out for patrol did not come back. When he arrived in the next four hours, he could only patrol by himself.
It may be that the yellow-haired man is dead, and the uncle is no longer in danger.
Not only that, but he also saw Shen Dongqing and Zhou Wenyan come out of the dean's room, holding something in their hands, it must be a key prop.
Shen Dongqing answered honestly, "No."
He really doesn't know anything here.
But the uncle didn't believe what Shen Dongqing said at all, just because of the difference in strength, he didn't dare to do anything, and in the end he just gave them a gloomy look and left.
Shen Dongqing touched his chin: "He looks a little strange."
Zhou Wenyan said, "I have become a monster."
There are dangers everywhere in this game, and people with weaker minds can't hold on for too long. Some people will lose themselves in one game after another, and eventually lose their humanity.
Before meeting Shen Dongqing, Zhou Wenyan didn't know how long he could hold on.
Shen Dongqing didn't know Zhou Wenyan's complicated emotions, so she took out an Oreo-flavored ice cream, licked it, and said, "Since there is no Shun Shun on the roll, will those children know him?"
The two returned to the classroom again.
Shen Dongqing dragged Guoguo lightly.
Guoguo was about to be scared out of a psychological shadow, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry.
Seeing her like this, Shen Dongqing gave her an ice cream after thinking about it.
After all, he was still a child, and Guoguo forgot the fear of being stuck in his mouth by ice cream, and ate the ice cream happily.
Shen Dongqing asked, "Do you know Shunshun?"
Guoguo stopped: "Shunshun? He is very strange and never plays with us."
The other kids also joined in.
"Yes, he's always alone."
"The dean's mother said he was not in good health."
"He doesn't play with us, and we ignore him."
Guoguo took a bite of the ice cream: "We all feel sorry for him."
After listening to Zhou Wenyan, he asked, "Which class is Shunshun from?"
Guoguo: "I don't know."
The other children also shook their heads.
Still no clues, I don't know who this Shunshun is.
Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing sat on the swing in the playground.
Shen Dongqing swayed the swing again and again.
Zhou Wenyan thought thoughtfully: "I think Shunshun should be the dean's child."
Shen Dongqing: "Huh? How did you get it?"
Zhou Wenyan said, "The music box was found in the dean's office, and the children were also in it, and..." He paused, "The students all know Shunshun, but they say that he is not in good health and never interacts with other people. If we play together, there is a high probability that he has a disease that is different from ordinary people, and it is very likely that he will not be able to go to school."
"But his mother is the director of Haiduo Kindergarten, so he can be in the kindergarten through certain operations, so his name is not on the roll call."
Shen Dongqing drummed for his speculation.
After applauding, he asked, "What kind of disease could it be?"
Zhou Wenyan: "It doesn't matter what kind of illness, what matters is that it is very likely that the dean has done some extreme things for Shunshun."
Shen Dongqing thought back for a moment: "But these children seem to be normal, and they didn't do anything bad."
Zhou Wenyan said lightly, "It's just the game settings."
He had seen even strangers than this, and it was hard to be touched.
Shen Dongqing swayed on the swing: "Then how do you solve the question asked by the game?"
Zhou Wenyan: "There are no useful clues yet."
The clues obtained are too fragmented to connect at all.
As he was talking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and a group of children rushed out, holding various toys in their hands, playing games in twos and threes on the playground.
Fang Qi also wandered over and saw the two bosses sitting here like nothing else, and said strangely: "Is the second floor cleaned up?"
Shen Dongqing was completely out of the situation: "Second floor? What second floor?"
Fang Qi was silent for a while: "...blood on the second floor."
Wouldn't they forget that they were still cleaners
Shen Dongqing remembered: "Ah, we are the cleaners."
Having said that, Shen Dongqing had absolutely no intention of moving, but looked at Fang Qi.
Fang Qi understood: "I'm going, I'm going."
No way, who made him a younger brother
After Fang Qi resigned and went to the second floor to clean up, two children ran over. They were very jealous of the two swings, but they didn't dare to say it, and just stood there watching.
Shen Dongqing suddenly thought of something, and hooked at them: "Come here."
The two children glanced at each other, still unable to resist the temptation of the swing frame, and walked over.
Shen Dongqing: "You can play, but you have to pay the protection fee."
Two children:
Shen Dongqing has no self-consciousness to bully the child at all: "Play games with us."
The two children were frightened, but they really wanted to play the swing, looked at each other and hesitated.
Shen Dongqing, like a bandit, patted the swing frame: "If you don't say anything, you won't want to play."
The two children rushed to find other people, and did not know what to discuss, and finally elected a representative to come.
Still the familiar Guoguo, she said carefully: "You can only play once."
Shen Dongqing showed a kind smile: "Just once."
Anyway, in the end it was crushed.
Bullying children is really bad.