Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

Ding Mu wanted to say that Xiaobo acted in this way, but then suddenly realized that Xiaobo was dead, but what they were discussing now was a living child.

Maybe Xiaobo is different from those living children in some respects.

Judging from her behavior of entering their dormitory again and again, she can't be said to know the structure of the exhaust pipes in the staff dormitory, but she can say that she knows it well. At least she can touch his dormitory skillfully.

What does this mean?Either she was the designer of the staff dormitory, or she was constantly in and out of the staff dormitory - from the exhaust ducts.

This kind of thought made Ding Mu shiver uncontrollably. Just imagine, a kid whose death must have been tragic and whose death is inextricably linked to the teacher can freely enter and leave the teacher's residence every day. Few people have discovered that she is not Do whatever you want.If she didn't want you to know, she could have been hiding all the time, but she just appeared in front of Ding Mu, and she didn't care to expose her way of getting in and out.

Doesn't this mean that people have nothing to do with her?

Not to mention whether the behavior of such a child who has taken medicine is controllable, even her status as a kid is not of any benefit.

Who has heard such a saying: Little ghosts lost their lives because they didn't see enough of the world, so their resentment is the heaviest.

"Giggle cluck..."

A sharp and thin child's voice sounded, and the copper-bell-like laughter was ethereal and ethereal. It seemed to be far away and not far away, and it seemed to be near and not close.

But it didn't frighten Ding Mu, because the voice inexplicably made him think of a smirking child who deliberately ran back and forth far and near in order to scare people.

It seems that doing so is a bit tiring.

It's not easy.

Guan Yi was looking at the paintings scattered on the table.These paintings have no skills at all, but are full of children's unique ideas.

One image is of a green dinosaur with flames constantly spitting out of its mouth.At first glance, the shape of the flame looks like a pile of randomly chopped firewood. The yellow flame core is wrapped by messy red lines, staining the back of the paper, and even poking out a few holes.Behind it are many burning houses. The black houses are surrounded by red lines, and there are a bunch of black lines under the feet of the dinosaur, which are messy and rough. I don’t know what they are.

This picture almost made Ding Mu think that these children knew something, but the too weird pattern made him feel that these children seemed to confuse fantasy with reality, which made the whole picture a kind of inexplicable weirdness feel.

"Last time Li Baoen told us that there was a fire here, and a teacher and four children were burned to death, right?" Guan Yi clicked on the painting, "But this time I went to him again, it seems that there was no such thing as a fire. "

"Ah?" Ding Mu had already forgotten what they said in detail, thinking about it carefully, he found that it seemed to be the case, but they all ignored it.

"I ignored this matter." Guan Yi turned to look at him, "Because I already knew about this matter, I didn't care about the difference between what he said and what he said yesterday, but now I suddenly remembered this matter, I don't think it's right. If I encountered this kind of thing and found a life-saving straw, something really happened, and I knew that this matter might threaten my life, I would not take this matter Can you tell me?"

No, when a normal person meets a "master" who can solve such a terrible problem, if he urgently needs to solve the problem in front of him, he will definitely say almost everything that can help solve the problem, unless he is not in a hurry and even thinks that the person on the other side is not in a hurry. People are more anxious than him, or there is something else hidden about this matter.

When Li Baoen looked for them for the first time, the eager expression on his face could not be faked, but he did hide some things, because he thought that these things would not help Guan Yi and the others, and he also wanted to cover up what happened here fact.

Ding Mu thought it was normal for him at the time, after all, no dean wanted such a big thing to be spread, but now they found that Li Baoen did not provide this information this time.

"There must have been a fire, but I don't know that the time recorded by Li Baoen is as different as the real time." Guan Yi looked at the painting, then moved his gaze to the next painting, "There is no painting without fire. ,look."

He pointed to the paper on the table and showed it to Ding Mu.

There are red or yellow flames painted on each painting, and there are a bunch of black lines in the flames, I don't know what they are.

"It would be great if Big Chengzi was here, he could remember the content of this painting at a glance." Guan Yi sighed.

Ding Mu was a little surprised when he heard this, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and said, "Why can't you use your mobile phone to take pictures?"

Guan Yi: "..." Damn it, I forgot.

He has little reliance on these high-tech products. If it weren't for the fact that the smartphone can use the software "Ten Nights Yinshan" to contact the seller and the consignor, he might not have replaced his old Nokia that is almost patched.

Now that he was reminded by Ding Mu suddenly, he felt embarrassed, as if there was a big generation gap between him and Ding Mu.