Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

The child who broke his cervical spine could no longer walk, nor could he control his body with his own strength.

But he was adopted a few months later.

And there is no retirement statement.

What does this mean?

Adopting an incapacitated child is much more difficult than adopting an able-bodied but slightly handicapped child.It is not easy to straighten a crooked child, but it is even more difficult to raise a disabled child who cannot do anything but crooked in a wheelchair.

There were many able-bodied children in the orphanage at the time, why was this the only child adopted?

He looked through the files of other children and found that the year-end summary of those children who were injured and hospitalized had changed a lot, at least there were no words like "bullying".

Except for the child with a broken cervical spine who did not have a year-end summary, the other children have more or less changed their behavior.

It seems to be afraid of something.

Could it be because they provoked Kong Jiashu, that's why Kong Jiashu took revenge, an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, or even paid a greater price?

The time of these files is so close, it is almost a matter of the front and back.Such an obvious method seems to be trying to establish prestige, telling everyone: don't mess with me.

Therefore, after they were discharged from the hospital, they quickly submitted their handwritten application for bed transfer.

Kong Jiashu's dormitory has now become a single room.

No one dared to live with him.

If those children's injuries were really done by Kong Jiashu, then this child is terrible. He is so crazy, desperate, and lawless. If he grows up, he doesn't know what he will look like.

Even if he is not outside, but only in Yinshan, he has absorbed a lot of black energy on this site by himself. Only a site where many people have died can have such a strong black energy.

It looks like an incinerator.

It is a stove that uses life as firewood.

After a period of calm, Kong Jiashu was adopted again when he was seven years old, and he was adopted three times in total.

The third time, his adoptive family changed his name to "Si Heng".

Manage balance.

This surname is rare, and it is easy for him to think of someone they just met today.

Should just be a coincidence.

Ding Mu comforted himself, but his heart was pounding, he always felt restless.

People tend not to think too much when they have something to do, but once they are quiet, they tend to think wildly. As soon as he stops his hand, he can't help but think about Kong Jiashu's childhood.

That face is exactly the same as that of Beckham.

The door of the archive room was not closed tightly, and a cool breeze blew in from the gap.The wind hit his neck and poured in, and the hula la rushed down his back again, making him feel a chill all over his body.

It was as if someone was blowing on his back.

As soon as this thought came to him, he felt a strange feeling, his back was cold, and something stuck to his back nonchalantly, blowing slowly by his ear.That thing is obviously not alive, and the air it blows out is cold, as if the refrigerator has become fine.

Damn, forget this dream hasn't been broken yet.

There is nothing in the dream.

Because dreams are a projection of your subconscious mind, what you think will be in the dream will really appear in the dream.

"Hey hey hey..." There was a burst of silver bell-like laughter in his ears.

Ding Mu: "..." What, what are you afraid of, Soul Eater?

When there is nothing, he will think wildly, and when there is really something lying behind his back, he will have a bottom line.

Let yourself be crazy, let's see who can pretend best.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the beating heart of "Bang Bang", and scanned the objects around him from the corner of his eye. He didn't find anything like glass that could allow him to see what was behind him clearly, and he didn't have any handy tools.

His knife was put together with Guan Yi's knife, but he forgot to take it out.

When the knife is used, there is less hatred.

He wished he could hide a knife all over his body, which was better than carrying a piece of rubbish on his back now.

He didn't know who the one behind him was, but it must not be a good thing, who would not show up directly but hide behind?

He wanted to walk to Guan Yi's side and let him handle it, but he was as tired as if he had crawled 800 meters before taking two steps.

I can't lift my legs, I can't move my feet.

It should be the same feeling when Sun Wukong carried the King of Golden Horn on his back.

"Brother? I found something wrong." Ding Mu pretended to be calm, and called Guan Yi for help. "I found that the Kunlun cut is longer than the crescent cut."

He didn't know how to hint to Guan Yi so that the other party could understand him, and after thinking about it for a long time, he only choked out this sentence.

"Pfft." Guan Yi laughed out loud, thinking that the kid might be in trouble so he couldn't tell it directly, and he didn't show it. He just asked with a smile, "What's the matter with you? What's the matter?" Did you see it?"

This is asking where he is.

Guan Yi couldn't see that thing, but Ding Mu could.

"I see that the box on your back is much longer than Crescent Moon." Ding Mu smiled.

"Oh, yes, that's true—" Guan Yi nodded, slowly took down the knife case from behind, pretended to glance at the knife, but quickly opened the box with his right hand to take out the knife as if he had eyes, and swept across!

The coolness disappeared instantly.

"It's gone." Ding Mu moved his arms, and he no longer felt that stagnant feeling.