Ghosts and gods do not enter the door

"Teacher, have you seen my doll?"

The child didn't wait for Ding Mu's answer, and asked again.

Perhaps it was the double suggestion of the environment and psychology, Ding Mu felt terrified when he saw that back view.

In the dormitory, only a few rays of moonlight came in through the curtains that were not fully drawn. It was pitch black, and only the blurred outlines of objects could be seen, and the back was particularly depressing.

"Who are you? Why don't you go to sleep?" Ding Mu's throat was a little tight.

Here, in such an environment, the sudden appearance of a child is really scary.The combination of innocent temperament and this dark and depressing environment produced a scalp-numbing contrast.

"My doll is gone, teacher, can you accompany me to look for it?" The child turned his head stiffly.

The way she turns her head is weird, her body doesn't move, only her head turns, as if her head and neck are separated.

Ding Mu saw the child's face clearly under the light of the moon: her left face was like an angel, with big eyes, double eyelids, round and bright eyeballs, a straight nose bridge, red and shiny lips; Compared with the face, the right face is especially terrifying in this darkness. Her right face is full of burn scars. Red flesh and scorched scars cover her face like a mask. The distorted eyes and the corners of her mouth are like The crushed clay figure was slanted on his face, torn into a broken smile.

Almost at the same time when he saw that face, Ding Mu felt a gust of cold wind blowing on his back, and his muscles seemed to be stiff, unable to react at all.

"My name is Xiaobo, teacher, what's your name?" The child tilted his head, his supposedly cute movements paired with that face and uncoordinated limbs, not only not cute, but also a little creepy.

"My name is..." Ding Mu glanced around, eager to find a spiritual support, but Guan Yi and Cheng Suxiang were both asleep on the bed at this time, without any response.

"My name is Ding Cheng." Ding Mu said that pseudonym, feeling the cold sweat running down his back.

"Teacher, can you accompany me to find my doll?" Xiao Bo smiled and asked.

It's too dark now, and Ding Mu can't judge whether the child is human or not, so he can't pick up the short knife placed by the bed and stab her—in case, the child is really a human being, and it's just strange because of the burns, Wouldn't it be murder if he stabbed her with a knife?

But he didn't want to go with her to find that so-called "doll". After all, this is a weird place, and no one can guarantee that Heiheze won't eat him because he ran out at night.

The most important thing is that Guan Yi is still sleeping. He has no backbone and cannot make his own decisions.

Only at this moment did he realize that his dependence on Guan Yi seemed a little too great.

He was a little fascinated by the feeling that someone was protecting him all the time.

"Where did you come in?" Ding Mu asked, he remembered the rules here, ghosts and gods cannot enter the door that no one answered, just like the ghosts and gods here can only increase the chance of successfully claiming their lives if they know the "open door order".

Xiaobo pointed at it, Ding Mu looked up and saw the lifted ceiling, a passage with a diameter of about half a meter was exposed in the ceiling, and it was dark inside, which looked a little scary.

"It's so dark." Ding Mu nodded, indicating that he knew it. He tried to act normal, as if he was really a teacher, and Xiao Bo was really a normal kid who sneaked out in the middle of the night. Are you crawling around inside?"

It stands to reason that the child crawled out of the vent, and her doll should have been thrown in the ventilation duct, but why didn't she go to find it herself, but look for him first, and then ask him to accompany her to find it?

At this time, Ding Mu heard the sound of fingernails digging and rubbing from the wall. This sound can cause people without acute phobia to suffer from acute phobia cancer.

As soon as the voice sounded, Xiao Bo trembled all over, and her crippled face showed an expression of laughing or crying, and said in a shrill voice, "Teacher, can you accompany me to find my doll?"

That must not be the case.

The environment is so weird, and the hints are so obvious, no matter how bad he is, he can't take his own life to death, right?

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the dagger that Guan Yi had placed beside his bed before going to sleep, and for no reason, he suddenly gained confidence, he frowned, made a serious look, and asked, "Which dormitory are you from? go to bed now!"

This attitude imitated his dean in high school, the middle-aged uncle in the Mediterranean often used this tone to teach people who sneaked out of the dormitory without sleeping in the middle of the night.

"Teacher, my doll is missing." Xiao Bo repeated this sentence, "Can you look for it with me?"

"No, it's bedtime now, what time do you do things, if you want to find a doll, you can find it tomorrow." Ding Mu tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart.

In case this girl is a ghost, his attitude should be able to scare her.

Ghosts are afraid of evil people.