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"Why bother with all that? I'd better use props!" Huang Jingjing said, looking at the bracelet.

Sure enough, one of the beads turned white.

"I have used the prop once. If I can only write four names, the prop will be counted according to the names. If I can write all of them, then this prop will be the same as Hammer and Xiaobei's mobile phone, and it will only be counted as used once."

"That's fine," Lin Xi said. "Then you write about the two behind-the-scenes people first, and the people who might be hard for us to find. If you can only write four, I'll write three, and then maybe we can meet together randomly."

"Write two." Guo Yuelang said. "We need to keep one bead. Maybe we need to go back to eleven years later."

"Okay." Lin Xi agreed.

Huang Jingjing summoned a diary and a pen and began to write her name on her phone.

——Do the mobile phones used by players count as props? If so, Mr. Huang can only write three names!

——It definitely doesn’t count. Mobile phones are not props nowadays, they are just tools. Confiscate them from those people.

——I still don’t know if the mobile phone is a prop!

——I have written four, and there seems to be no upper limit.

——Teacher Huang is still writing.

——It seems that it only counts once used.

——Are you really not going to include Dean Liu, Lao Wei, and Hu Xiaohui? What if there are consequences?

——Maybe if I write them all down, I can pass the level!

"Director Liu is in the welfare home, and Lao Wei is in the car," Lin Xi said. "If you can't pass the customs, you can either write it or beat him to death."

——123 did not mention Hu Xiaohui.

——What if Hu Xiaohui is not dead and we can’t pass the level?

——Maybe even if everyone dies, we still won’t be able to pass the level!

——Maybe we have to go back to the time when the players entered the dungeon.

As if to respond to the audience in the live broadcast room, Huang Jingjing had just finished writing the last name when it turned dark outside, while the neon lights of the nearby shops were shining quietly yet noisily.

Lin Xi looked at her bracelet and found that one of its beads was white.

That’s good. The system defaults to one for each of her and Huang Jingjing.

She has used the prop three times, even though the cell phone and hammer were only used once.

"The gate of the welfare home seems to be different from when we came here," said Zhao Chen.

“The brand is different too,” Feng Xi said. “It seems like we really changed something.”

Six people got out of the car and walked into the welfare home.

The layout of the welfare home has not changed. Whether it is the staff dormitory building or where the children live, there are lights shining through.

Lin Xi and the others walked towards the staff dormitory building in the south.

"Are there still so many employees?" Wang Yiyi said.

They walked into the staff dormitory building and saw the names of the dean and vice dean on the display board.

The dean is still Dean Liu, and the vice-dean is Sister Zhou.

The names of caring companies and many caring people are also displayed on the left.

Lin Xi looked carefully but did not find the names "Huao" and "Lixin".

Among the caring people, there is Lao Wei, but not Hu Xiaohui.

On the right, some outstanding children who came out of the welfare home are shown. Xiao Lan should have been admitted to a very good university and ranked very high.

——It seems like things are back on track.

——But why didn’t the player complete the game?

——Is it because of Hu Xiaohui?

——Dean Liu and Lao Wei both have it, but Hu Xiaohui is not.

Lin Xi was watching the discussion among the audience in the live broadcast room when he heard footsteps behind him.

Several people turned around and looked at Sister Zhou kindly.

"Why haven't you slept yet? You will officially start work tomorrow, so go to bed early."

"Sister Zhou, how many children are there in our welfare home?" Lin Xi asked.

"Forty-one!" Sister Zhou said with a smile. "How come you forgot so quickly?"

"How many employees?" Huang Jingjing continued to ask.

"Including you, me and Lao Liu, there are only 26 people. Half of them are nutritionists and the kitchen staff. There are four people in the infirmary and one security guard. All the childcare workers have resigned. Otherwise, how can we recruit people?"

Everyone looked at each other and it seemed that except for the nanny, nothing else had changed much.

"Just the six of us caregivers?" Feng Xi said.

——Feng Xi calculates very quickly.

——I am counting.

——Does this mean there’s a shortage of childcare workers in the welfare home?

"Starting tomorrow, there will only be six of you." Sister Zhou said. "Don't worry, we will continue to recruit people, and we will have people soon!"

"Why did they resign?" Guo Yuelang asked.

——Urgent recruitment should be collective resignation.

——Yes, if there is a vacancy, we will just fill it. We won’t be in such a hurry to recruit people.

——There are actually fewer nutritionists and people in the kitchen, and the same goes for the infirmary.

——But it’s still a lot of people compared to the childcare staff.

"Oh!" Sister Zhou sighed. "They said that when they were on night shift, they saw ghosts in the corridor. It's strange, no one else can see it, only the childcare workers can see it. Of course, other people rarely go there at night."

——Oh my god, it’s changed to a supernatural copy?

——This change caught me off guard!

——Suddenly I wanted to see a ghost.

"Can't the children see it?" Lin Xi asked.

"At that time, the children had already fallen asleep," said Sister Zhou.

"Is the security guard Brother Zhang?" Guo Yuelang asked.

"Who is Brother Zhang?" Sister Zhou was at a loss. "The security guard's surname is Che, he's in his thirties. Every time he rushes over there, the childcare worker says the ghost has disappeared."

——Oh my god, there’s one NPC missing who can provide clues.

——So, the ghosts are specifically meant to scare the childcare workers?

——Is it possible that a child caregiver abused the children, so the ghost is scaring them?

——How could Sister Zhou not know that the nursery teacher was abusing the child?

——This kind of thing shouldn’t happen. There are medical staff to check the body. They can’t all be bad people.

"Are there many people adopting children?" Lin Xi asked again.

"All our children are sponsored by caring people, and no one has adopted them." Sister Zhou said, and then she thought of something. "A year ago, a beautiful caring person sponsored Xiaolan to study abroad."

"Is it that Wang Fangfang?" Huang Jingjing asked.

All the caring people have photos, and only Wang Fangfang is a beauty. She is still young, probably in her twenties.

"Yes, it's her." said Sister Zhou.

"When did the haunting happen?" Wang Yiyi asked.

"In the past six months." Sister Zhou said, walking out. "You guys go and have some rest. I'll go to the north building to take a look."

"Sister Zhou, let's go with you!" Zhao Chen said. "Get used to it in advance."

Sister Zhou hesitated for a moment and nodded: "That's fine. Don't worry, the beautiful girl Fangfang will send a group of employees to us the day after tomorrow at the latest. It is said that their company specially recruited them for us. She is really a kind-hearted child."

"Indeed." Lin Xi said, but her tone was a little perfunctory.

——123 seems to have found the problem.

——Is it that loving little beauty?

——Does anyone think that Wang Fangfang looks familiar?

——I don’t think so.

--Did not notice.

——I didn’t pay attention to the photo. I was just sighing that the welfare home is indeed different.

——It looks familiar to me, but I can’t remember who it looks like.

——Damn, I seem to remember it, like that man, the one from that couple, the father of the sick child.