Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu took out a plastic bag from his bag, and put the tattered doll into the plastic bag.

"Let's go, finish today's investigation as soon as possible." Guan Yi waited for the white and slender hand to put the plastic bag neatly folded into the bag, and casually grabbed the hand that he had been staring at for a long time, He walked forward without hesitation.

Ding Mu was a little frightened at the moment he was caught, but he didn't break free, but pretended nothing happened, and was pulled forward while retracting the knife.

This knife is very beautiful, with a blade length of about sixty centimeters. Compared with the Kunlun cut, it is shorter and lighter. It is also black all over. There are only three small characters in gold-painted seal script engraved on the spine of the knife: "Crescent Chop", and it is not called a short knife. Inaccurate, because strictly speaking, this knife is more like a wakizashi, but the standard is different from that of Japanese knives, and it is more like something made by Noroko who combined the strengths of many knives.

"Keep the knife." Guan Yi, who was walking in front, suddenly said, "It's useless for me to keep it."

Ding Mu was a little stunned. He felt embarrassed to do so and subconsciously refused: "No, brother, this knife..." It is too expensive, and it is estimated that if you sell him, you can't get such a knife.

"It doesn't listen to me." Guan Yi pondered for a while and said something.

For some reason, it sounded a little wronged to Ding Mu's ears, which made him subconsciously want to agree to all the demands of this person.

"But..." Ding Mu refused, but was interrupted by Guan Yi.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Guan Yi squeezed his hand, which was a circle smaller than his, "If you're really embarrassed, keep it for me first, this knife doesn't satisfy me, and it's a burden for me to keep it. Holding it for you is also something for your self-protection."

Ding Mu felt the same after hearing this, he was already a rookie himself, and he couldn't complicate Guan Yi and distract him from protecting him.What's more, the moment he took the knife, he felt something in his soul whispering in his ear: "I found it."

This feeling of destiny can't be called good or bad, it's just a feeling of returning a lost treasure.

It seems that he also had a knife a long time ago, and then this knife was lost.

He didn't speak, just nodded, and held the knife with the other hand, so as not to hinder Guan Yi from holding him.

The two of them left the teaching staff dormitory, facing the small forest surrounding the teaching staff dormitory. Originally, a circle of lush trees should be planted here, so that it can become a forest, but this circle of trees is too lush, as if they stole other people's fertilizer , dwarf extremely dwarfed, seem to reject all nutrients.

This state can't help but remind Ding Mu of the QQ space literature he read before: why the lotus in the pond is as bright red as blood, because the lotus pond is full of drowned people.

Ding Mu: "..." Suddenly thinking about it, I can't think wildly, and I can't withdraw it.

That kind of lush tree doesn't seem to have been planted for two or three years, but it seems to have been planted for two or thirty years.That kind of slender tree is like a branch inserted in the ground, not as thick as a cigarette.The thick trees have big arms and round waists, and the thin trees can't wait to be broken by a little thumb.

He noticed this phenomenon of polarization when he first saw it, but he only thought it was the principal's new planting on the basis of the original one.But looking at it now, I always feel that something is weird.

What he saw last night also showed that these trees have always been here, never moved, and never replanted.

Is this an intraspecies struggle?

"What's wrong with that tree?" Guan Yi felt that his footsteps had slowed down, and he had a tendency to walk to the side, so he asked.

"Does it look like fat and thin Toutuo?" Ding Mu raised his other hand and pointed there.

"Like, very similar." Guan Yi's tone was very perfunctory, "We're not here to look at the tree today. Today we have to go to the children's dormitory to have a look. They haven't finished class yet. It’s the most worry-free time to see.”

He paused, then said in a low voice: "Focus on the room of the child who lives in a single room."

Ding Mu held Guan Yi's hand tighter, shook it subconsciously, and said, "Got it."

Both of them suddenly fell silent again.

There is a section of road from the staff dormitory to the children's dormitory, not all trees, but also some dirt roads and overgrown fields, together with those low houses, it looks very old, even Ding Mu It gave the illusion that he and Guan Yi were walking on the ground.

This kind of state where both of them are silent and no one will feel awkward is the most comfortable. Sometimes this kind of atmosphere between two people is called "love".

It's just that now these two people don't know the actual existence of this kind of thing, they just walk with one mind, one is secretly happy that the other party didn't refuse to hold hands with him, and the other is satisfied that the other party doesn't seem to realize that it has been held for a long time.

The brain's dopamine, which tells you who you're happiest with, can make your sense of time less obvious, so sometimes it feels like your moments of happiness are fleeting.Soon, the two arrived at the children's dormitory.

This old and clean old factory building.

As soon as they got close, they felt that the building was emitting an unpleasant atmosphere.

It was as if the soul was burned.