[Quick Transmigration] A cookie for you

After coming out of school, Yan Lu first sent the child back to his home, and gave it to the nanny for a while.In my own home, as the system said, there is no breath of life at all, and it looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.Throwing a child in such an environment and letting him grow up is really worrying.

After explaining some precautions to the nanny, he went back to his room and prepared some things.But he didn't expect that he would accidentally see an old diary on his desk.Turning over a page casually, I was surprised to find the words inside, shocking.

Yan Lu couldn't help feeling a little chilly in his heart, thinking to himself, what kind of family environment did the former "Yan Lu" grow up in?If so, would he still dare to put the little doll in this villa with peace of mind?I can still take it away.Ask the seniors to help raise them for a few days.Or, he might as well rent a small apartment outside and get away from this man quickly.

If what is written in the diary is true.

It turned out that "Yan Lu" wrote in his diary, "My father looks at me more and more strangely recently. I suspect he is planning something."

"He beat my mother again today. Every time he was drunk, he would wantonly beat his wife and children. He didn't look like a man at all. Who would have thought that a professor would do such a thing at home, but everyone thought He is a good man."

These are nothing, what caught Yan Lu's attention the most was the last page of the diary, which wrote three sentences, "Today he brought a boy into the piano room."

"That boy, only one or two years older than me, smiled at me."

"he is handsome."

Yan Lu didn't think it was a coincidence at all.When the words "piano room", "boy" and "handsome" appear together.He felt that he seemed to have touched the edge of the truth.

His heart was beating so fast that he could hardly restrain it, and rushed out of his throat.He slammed the diary shut, and sat on the chair in front of the desk in a daze, and sat like that for twenty to ten minutes.When the quartz clock in the living room downstairs rang for the first time, he suddenly came back to his senses, jumped up from the chair, grabbed the diary and ran down.

He is going to the music class.

Because in his thinking, only there is it possible to find out more truths.Before leaving, he certainly didn't forget to take the little guy with him, wrapped it in a cloth, and carried it behind his back.

Xiaolu has already spoken very slickly now, and now he is lying on Yan Lu's back, calling "Dad! Dad!"

The milky voice made Yan Lu's heart melt.When he was taking a taxi on the side of the road, he suddenly thought that as long as he survived this world, he would be able to go back and be truly reunited with Ning Zheng, his family of three.

Thinking of this, he felt motivated all over his body, and he couldn't wait to find Ning Zheng's avatar in this world and collect the last piece of soul fragment.Then, he can go home with a rewarding experience.

However, this world has just begun, and I haven't even completed the first mission yet.How easy is it to go back?

For the current plan, we can only take one step at a time.

He could feel that the last world should be the most difficult one.Because until now, he still hasn't figured out who is his target?Who is the last name?

Moreover, I don't know if it was intentional or not. When the system asked some key questions, it was always vague, as if it was unwilling to tell itself.

Doesn't this feel weird?

Anyway, Yan Lu felt that his lungs were about to explode.

Yan Lu took a taxi back to the dormitory, stuffed the child and some daily necessities to his senior roommate, and didn't care whether he would take the child or not, so he explained and left.

Anyway, there is no class in the afternoon, so I can just go to the music classroom to find out.If you have the conditions, it's okay to stay until the evening by the way.

But what Yan Lu didn't expect was that when he was looking for a music classroom, he encountered the first obstacle.

He was so lost.

This is very embarrassing.

According to the guidance of the school map, the music classroom is clearly in this direction.But he went all the way to the end, let alone a single house, he didn't even see a single bungalow, all of them were lush trees, and the more he walked, the more deserted, it seemed that it was a good place to fall in love.

But at this time, Yan Lu's mood was very unpleasant.Because there was no one, he didn't even have a chance to ask for directions.I can only grope silently there, and have gone through all possible paths, but I can't see the music classroom.

In desperation, he had no choice but to return the same way.

Finally, when he returned to the intersection, he saw a young couple passing by.He quickly stopped them and asked, "Where is the music classroom going?"

But who knows, after the young couple heard about it, not only did they not give directions, but they gave him a strange look, and then pushed each other and ran away.

Yan Lu: "..."

Is this really a scourge?Why not only keep it secret, but also avoid it?

I have no choice but to rely entirely on myself.

Fortunately, his hard work paid off. After wandering around this ghostly place for about two hours, he finally saw a red building.That is probably a large independent music classroom separate from the whole school.It is said that this place is basically deserted, but some people who pass by at night say that they heard strange piano sounds coming from inside, and even vaguely heard someone crying.

Yan Lu originally sneered at these nonsense rumors, but after learning that the person who committed suicide was a boy, he felt even more absurd.

But when it comes to the piano, the blood-stained piano must have been lost by the school.After all, in the eyes of those people, this is such an ominous thing.

But at this time, the system suddenly went online and said something to him, "The piano is still inside."

"Why? It's been two years and you still haven't discarded it?"

"The school originally wanted to dispose of this piano, but unexpectedly, after inviting a few people over, they found that this piano could not be moved at all. It was as if it had been completely nailed to the floor."

"How could this be?"

"Who knows? Besides, something even weirder happened. On all the white keys of that piano, red blood suddenly appeared, as if it was crying."

"What did you say?!"