I eat candy in the horror world

Breakfast is porridge and steamed buns, and Song Xi still sits at the main seat.

The four children ate small mouthfuls with spoons in their hands. Their postures were the same, and they whispered to each other from time to time. Although they were not far away, no one could hear what they said clearly.

Song Xi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to A: "Today, Dad doesn't have to work, so he can stay at home with you."

A opened his eyes wide in surprise, clapped his hands and said, "Great, great, then dad, can you play with us today?"

"Of course." Song Xi didn't forget to pull on the new CP, "Mom also plays with us."

A pouted, and the word "unhappy" was clearly written on his face.Song Xi skipped it directly, and said to B: "Have you decided what to play?"

B shook his head, he seemed to have no idea, subconsciously looked at A beside him.

A got off the stool and yelled upstairs: "Ugly, come down."

After a while, the monster rushed down from the second floor dragging the chain, stretched its muscular body to the extreme, jumped up directly from the stairs, spanned the entire dining table and landed behind A's chair.

This amazing jumping ability shocked everyone present.

There is no doubt that if they are the prey and the monster is the hunter, if they escape with their legs alone, they will become the minced meat of this monster sooner or later.

"Xiaojia, your dog looks so cute." Shasha smiled, "How old is he?"

A tilted his head and thought for a while, then said, "I don't know."

Shasha: "What breed is he?"

A was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.He tightened the chain and pulled the monster to his face. He grabbed his ear with one hand and said, "My sister asked you what breed you are. I think about it. You seem to be nothing. You were born a monster. Look at you, you look like a monster." How, how disgusting. A monster like you, only I will keep you by my side..."

After speaking softly, the monster actually started to tremble.His eyes were full of fear, his head was lowered, like a real lost dog who was used to being bullied.

Song Xi couldn't help but think that it was because of the lack of his father's protection that he fell to this point.I just don't know, whether the boy in the paper hood knows that his father is dead.

Has he, who has completely turned into a monster, still retains human consciousness?

Song Xi pulled the napkin and wiped his mouth, "Xiao Jia, how about painting with Dad this morning?"

"Really?" Jia's face was dull, and his tone was joyful, "We have a lot of paintbrushes and drawing paper, and our second favorite is painting."

"What about your first favorite?" Song Xi asked with a smile.

A narrowed his eyes meaningfully, and grinned his lips, "Of course it's a gift from Dad."

Mentioning this, the other three also remembered the surprise that Song Xi mentioned before.They ran up to Song Xi one after another, and asked expectantly, "Dad, Dad, what gift did you say you were going to prepare for us? Why didn't we see it? Did you plan to put it quietly by our bedside?"

Song Xi didn't expect these four poor children to remember this, "Of course it takes a lot of time to prepare gifts carefully, and I'll give them to you at Christmas."

"Christmas?" Xiaojia asked, "When is Christmas?"

Song Xi said, "In two more months."

Xiaojia nodded thoughtfully, "Then you will be our father for two months."

Song Xi said sorry in his heart, it's less than two months, today is the fifth day, they have to find out the remaining two gifts before midnight.

"Okay." Song Xi gently pinched his face, "Now go and get the brush and paper."

The four children ran away together, and the rest of them finally poured out what they had been holding back. The bald head said, "I just counted on my fingers. Today is the fifth day, and there is no clue of the exit."

"What will happen if you can't get out?" Ruan Laidi asked.

Shasha glanced at her sideways, "Didn't you listen carefully to what the bald brother said in the car? If you don't leave when the time is up, your body will be compressed into a ball."

"I was a little dizzy and resting." Ruan Laidi defended herself.

Shasha didn't continue to talk to her, and glanced at the child who was hurriedly climbing upstairs, got up and walked in front of Song Xi, leaned against the table and asked, "What are your plans?"

Song Xi: "Do you believe me?"

Shasha sighed, "Brother, it's already the fifth day, believe it or not."

All the clues in the orphanage point to A, B, C, D, and Song Xi gave her the feeling that they always have a clear direction, and they have no choice but to believe.

The bald head also came up and said: "You can do whatever you want, and we will fully cooperate."

Xu Congming was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Do you think there is something wrong with those four paintings?"

"Yeah." The lines seem messy, but they are very organized. Song Xi said: "I believe that no matter how bad a child is, there is a pure place in his heart. Painting may be their way of expression."

Children will express what they want or cherish most in their paintings.Song Xi wanted to try to see if he could get a glimpse of anything from Jia Yi Bing Ding's paintings.

The sound of pattering footsteps came down from the top of the stairs, Song Xi raised his eyes and saw A coming down with many colored pens and crayons.Several others of different degrees following him also held a lot of paper and pens for drawing.

Song Xi went up to meet him, frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "We'll be painting in the living room."

Eight adults and four children went to the living room together. The bald and inch-headed were responsible for clearing the tea table, and Shasha and Xu Congming were responsible for laying out paper and handing pens to the children.

Song Xi said to Jiang Su: "My child, come here."

The bald head was choked by the saliva and coughed continuously.The others also looked at Song Xi in shock, and then at Jiang Su. They really didn't expect that, apart from becoming a violent maniac after publishing, the little star also has the ability to speak non-stop.

Jiang Su walked over with a calm expression, "What's wrong?"

Song Xi gave him a pen, looked at the messy hair on the young man's head, separated him a few times with his fingers, and said, "Come with me and accompany the children to draw."

A's hand holding the paintbrush tightened, and in the next second, Song Xi's comforting hand fell on his head, "You can draw what you want or like the most."

The four children looked up at Song Xi together, and after about ten seconds, they lowered their heads in unison and started drawing again.

Song Xi also took a colored pen and pretended to draw.

He drew a circle, put two small dots on it, added a short vertical line under the dots, and a curved arc below.

Stick the black colored pen to the first circle, draw a bigger one below, and carefully write two words in the big circle below.

Su Su.

Jiang Su bent his eyes, drew a gourd according to the same pattern, and wrote on his round-bellied figure: Song Xi.

Then put the two pieces of paper together.

The two childish friends looked at their painting with satisfaction and smiled at each other. They probably thought it was beautiful to themselves, but it was too stupid to fall into the eyes of others.

Shasha couldn't stand it anymore, turned his eyes away, and bent down to look at Ding's painting. He used a black color pen, and the tip of the pen was stuck to the white paper and kept rubbing back and forth in one direction, so that the black lines stuck together.He stopped suddenly, leaving a line blank, and began to move the pen tip up and down repeatedly.

After looking for a long time, there are no clues.

Shasha was a little impatient, and when she straightened her waist, she realized that Song Xi had gone behind Bing at some point.B kept drawing circles, one after another, and the pen tip never left the paper.

After a while, the entire white paper was covered with black circles that repeatedly overlapped and stuck together.

Song Xi thought, the round balls, one after another, aren't they just marbles?He got up and walked in front of Shasha, and asked softly, "Do you still remember what the painting looked like last time?"

Sha Sha was silent, and pointed to her calf, which meant that the painting was hidden inside.

Song Xi gestured to her, and the two left the living room and went to the public restroom on the first floor.Just as he was about to close the door, Jiang Su followed in.

Because the steps were too exaggerated, the skirt was lifted up, revealing a section of her thighs.

Song Xi straightened his skirt and told him, "Be more reserved."

Jiang Su simply pulled up the hem of the skirt, revealing the trouser legs that had been rolled up by herself.

"..." Song Ximo was silent, and choked out a sentence, "You are right to do this, boys should also wear safety pants."

Shasha: "...are you two enough?" She rolled her eyes, lifted her trousers and took out the drawing paper from her socks. She didn't have any clues when she watched it last time, but now she's watching it, and it's easy to be with four children. Draw on the right.

A's is more abstract, a huge black oval occupies more than half of the white paper, but if you look carefully, you can find that there are two more irregular triangles on the top of the oval.

Song Xi: "I saw when I got up, A was drawing an oval." The black oval gradually formed the puppy's body, and then the ears.

C is a circle, which represents a marble, which also matches one of the four pictures they picked up.

Shasha unfolded the rolled up pictures, pointed to two pictures and said, "These two pictures must match what they are drawing."

Song Xi read it carefully, probably remembered it, and went out of the bathroom.

In the living room, the paintings of the four children have come to an end.

Song Xi came behind Yi and Ding, and after looking at it for a long time, he bent down and asked Ding, "What is this you drew?"

Ding didn't even lift his head, and the brush continued to move up and down, squeezing together long black lines.

Song Xi went to see B again, and his was easier to recognize. He seemed to be a slender person, but there were four lumps on the back of the person. Song Xi thought it might be the nails B, B, Ding and the others themselves.

Could the thing covered with black cloth in the basement be the "person" on the drawing paper?

As before, he said to B: "Little B, what is this you drew?"

The pen in B's hand paused for a moment, and began to paint again.

Song Xi imagined what boys might like, "Is it Transformers?"

B's eyelashes are drooping, and the hand holding the pen is getting harder.

Song Xi glanced at him and continued to guess: "That must be Ultraman."

B pursed his lips and continued to draw.

Song Xi propped his chin and murmured, "That's a rag doll." He observed Ding's profile and said, "A beautiful rag doll. She has long hair and a beautiful skirt, right?"

B stopped drawing, stared blankly at Song Xi, and said nothing, but his eyes were slightly red, and he was about to cry.

When Song Xi wanted to comfort him, he suddenly grabbed the drawing paper and tore it to pieces.With a wave of his hand, scraps of white paper flew all over the sky like snowflakes.

After the debris fell to the ground, B took out a blank piece of paper and started drawing again as if nothing had happened.

It is certain that B's gift was a doll, a doll that was almost as tall as an adult woman of medium build, so they sewed Zhang Fanglin's feet on the doll.

Since the doll's feet are missing, B must make it whole again.

You need to find marbles by yourself, repair dolls by yourself, and A's pet dog needs to be tamed by yourself.Their gifts are not perfect, more or less flawed.

Could the way of going out be to help the four children perfect the flaws of the gift?

If so, what exactly is Ding painting?

The vertical lines were finally finished. Seeing him flicking the colored pens, Song Xi took the initiative to find a black one and handed it to him.Ding held the pen, tilted his head to look at Song Xi for a moment, and then continued to draw again.

Song Xi straightened his waist and raised his voice: "Dad can help you mend dolls, or help you find a beautiful bottle to hold marbles, bathe your pet puppy, and make a more beautiful collar."

The four children looked up at Song Xi at the same time.

Song Xi said: "I am your father, I will not hurt you, and I will not take away your most beloved gift. I will help you make the gift more perfect."

"The premise is that you need to take me to the basement to see which gifts need to be repaired."

A tried to raise his head, and said to Song Xi: "A liar will swallow a thousand needles. This is what my mother said. Are you really lying to us?"

Song Xi shook his head, smiled and said, "I promise not."

The children seemed to be very conflicted, they turned their backs to Song Xi and they discussed in whispers head to head.

Song Xi crossed his hips and said, "It's okay, you can think about it carefully."

He put together several newly drawn pictures, "Are you still using them? Dad put away the paintings without using them." The bald head also came over to help clean them up.

The morning passed like this, and the orphanage delivered meals at noon.

The dean was very dissatisfied, and when he personally delivered the meal, he said to Song Xi, "You can't do this, the children need the freshest meat to supplement their nutrition, and they have to cook bone soup for them every day, so that they can have a good life." Body."

Song Xi: "I think the dishes you sent, Dean, are very fresh."

The dean shook his head and said, "The meat we cook is not the same as the meat in the refrigerator of the small bungalow, they are different..."

Song Xixin said, it's good to be different, if it is really the same, he has to spit out last year's meal together.

Song Xi raised his hand and pretended to move a few times, "My hand is twisted, and Jiang Su can't cook, so I have to trouble the dean next."

"Why are you so careless." The dean blamed, "I'll come over and cook dinner myself, you just need to be responsible for coaxing the young masters."

"Young master?" Song Xi asked back, "Apart from A, B, B, D, do you still remember Mr. and his children?"

The dean's eyes were a little divergent, and he murmured, "Sir, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I saw his son that day... I wanted to talk to him, but he disappeared in a blink of an eye..."

That day should refer to the day the boy in the paper hood participated in the game.

Later, what Song Xi said, the dean seemed to be unable to hear, and kept repeating that he hadn't seen Mr. for a long time.

Lunch has been put on the table one after another, which means that half of the fifth day has passed, and they are two steps closer to death.

Jiang Su concentrated on eating, adding vegetables to Song Xi from time to time, and piled his small bowls into a hill.Song Xi squinted at him and smiled, picked up the ribs and stuffed them into his mouth.

Cuntou was very envious of the appetite of the two of them, "Brother Song Xi, no, can I call you Grandpa, if you are so calm, you are sure we can..." Looking at the four children sitting in a row opposite, the words on the lips Wink instead.

Song Xi understood in seconds, and said honestly, "I'm not sure."

Cun Tou's face collapsed, "Then you can still eat it."

"Eat more." Song Xi picked up a big chicken leg for him, "There are a lot of things to do in the afternoon and evening, so we need to conserve more energy."

"Father, I also want to eat big chicken drumsticks." A raised her face, her voice was childish, as if she was acting like a baby.

Song Xi glanced at the plate, it was empty.With a turn of his chopsticks, he picked up the big chicken leg from the inch bowl and put it into the A bowl.

Cun Tou who was about to eat meat: "..."

After dinner, it's time for the little ones to take a nap.Song Xi sent them into the room, coaxed them to sleep, and looked at the monster lying on the ground from a certain distance.

At the same time, the monster was also staring at Song Xi.

His eyeballs moved, and he opened his mouth to lick his lips, showing his sharp teeth.Song Xi asked him, "Do you want to be free?"

The monster's eyeballs pulled out and rolled violently, looking weird and terrifying.

Song Xi quickly got up and took two steps back, and the monster stood up as expected. He lowered his upper body, let out a strange growl in his throat, and saliva flowed down the gap between his teeth and onto the ground.

Song Xi made a gesture of surrender to him, and slowly moved out of the room.

Outside the door, apart from Jiang Su, only Rusha was waiting in the corridor.

She let go of her arms covering her chest and stood up straight, "I asked them to find out if there are any photos or anything like that."

Facing Song Xi's puzzled eyes, Shasha said, "I heard from the baldheads that you are looking for gifts from your husband for four little boys, right? I'm actually married, with a son and a husband. I know, kids In addition to being interested in new things, they are also interested in some items of adults, especially boys."

Thinking of her son, she smiled slightly, "He is often interested in my husband's mobile phone, cufflinks, belts, etc., saying that he thinks it's cool. I wonder if the four little boys will also be interested in these interested."

Song Xi's eyes lit up, "Sister Sha Sha, your thinking may be right."

The source of inspiration for Ding's indistinct picture may not be life, but Mr.Except for A, B, C, and D's rooms, the other rooms have been searched, and there is not much discovery.

The storage room opposite the basement was also searched, and it was full of various sundries, and it was impossible to thoroughly check it out.

Song Xi asked Shasha: "Where does your son usually put his favorite items?"

Shasha nodded her chin and recalled, "Under the pillow."

"What about the most annoying thing?" Song Xi asked.

Shasha: "Throw it into the storage room."

Song Xi lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and said to Jiang Su: "Go and find out if there are any photo albums under their pillows, and I'll go to the storage room to see."