dramatic death

One hour before the start of the small group meeting, at 7:45 in the morning, Dong Tiantian looked at Xia Zexing who had fallen asleep before him and let out a long breath.

His head was still a little dizzy, the sound of breathing kept crashing into his muddy consciousness, and there was a layer of sticky cold sweat on his back, as if it was covered with disgusting things like slugs.

The shower is for nothing, so I'm afraid I'll have to find a new set of clothes.Frowning, Dong Tiantian rolled over from Xia Zexing's body, and climbed out of bed impatiently, his feet were still on the ground groping for his slippers, but his eyes were drawn to something weird in his peripheral vision.

It was an object floating in the entrance, shrouded in a cold and soft light.

That's his game control panel.

Maybe it can't be called "his". After all, since leaving the dungeon and returning to the dormitory, Dong Tiantian hasn't opened the hint tool hidden inside his wrist yet.He didn't need it, or he didn't remember it at all, from when he woke up to when he left the bathroom, from when Xia Zexing went crazy to when he reflexively stopped him, Yin Tong's "friend application" was the only occasion where the light screen appeared. He had never touched this thing before.

Who opened it?

Has it been there all along?

Dong Tiantian unconsciously froze beside the bed, staring incredulously at the "completed" recording interface displayed on the light screen.His eyes looked at the closed door through the light screen, as if there was a person standing there, a person whose line of sight was just at the same level as the light screen.

That should be a child.

A petite child of four or five years old.

He didn't know why the other party was standing there, and he didn't know why he had such an idea.He got out of bed, picked up the chair beside the desk and walked towards the entrance, holding his breath and deliberately adjusting the frequency of his breathing.

However, there is nothing in the entrance.

No, it may not be possible to say "nothing".

After all, on the ground facing the light screen, at the door of the toilet, there is a pair of weird things that should not appear.

It was a pair of small bloody footprints.

……

"Why do you say it came to my room?"

At 8:45 in the morning, Dong Tiantian was sitting at the desk in dormitory 335, stepping on the ground with his feet on tiptoes, causing the chair to sway.

He rested his chin on his hands, and rested his elbows on his thighs. He spoke in a manner that had nothing to do with him, as if the person who was frightened and stiffened in the video just now had nothing to do with him.

"I measured it with my hands," Dong Tiantian stretched out his thumb and index finger and gestured, "The pair of footprints are not big, and the owner is only four or five years old, which is just in line with the floating height of the light screen. There must be a cause and effect? ​​I really can't remember what crime I did, and I don't remember when I saw such a big kid."

Cheng Mingque muttered, "Maybe it's just an NPC, isn't it common in games? That kind of scary NPC."

"But our story is obviously a suspense reasoning." The front two legs of the chair fell to the ground with a "slap", Dong Tiantian sat firmly on the seat, crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the back of the chair and glanced at him, " Isn't it inappropriate to randomly insert irrelevant characters in the reasoning game? That girl is a relative of the director, so the airborne should abide by the Basic Law, okay?"

"So you mean," Chen Yan interrupted their conversation, "do you think that kid who suddenly appeared has something to do with the plot of the dungeon we are going?"

When Chen Yan spoke, his tone was light, with a slight smile at the end, which could make people read a bit of sarcasm.Dong Tiantian didn't know what he was laughing at, but felt that he was not very happy to hear it, so he simply pursed his lips and looked at him for a while, then responded with a half-smile: "I'm just thinking about it. You are big brothers, you decide , don’t think about my thoughts.”

Chen Yan also casually said "Yes": "Really, but we have to consider your thoughts, after all, the little girl has considered it."

The smell of gunpowder in this sentence is much heavier.

No matter how dull Dong Tiantian was, he could still hear the meaning of the target in Chen Yan's tone. The other party was aimed at him, and no matter what he said, he would be stunned.

But why did Chen Yan hate him?Because of that little girl?This guy made up his mind to ask Dong Tiantian to admit that "that girl came after me", why is he in such a hurry to get rid of the relationship?Afraid of being entangled?

Dong Tiantian vaguely sensed something weird, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find any clues, so he simply pulled the corner of his mouth and raised a smirk, and muttered strangely: "Dr.

His attitude when he spoke was obviously quite different from the content of the topic, and the expression on his face was not very easy-going.When Dong is in a bad mood, he usually does not give people a good face, but he is not willing to fight hard when he meets an old fox like Chen Yan.

Teacher Wen said that only children are impulsive, and adults must know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and there is no need to talk about unwinnable battles.But he just felt uncomfortable, the kind who would be suffocated to death if he didn't open his mouth. Fortunately, someone stopped him before he continued to provoke, preventing him from being defeated and being so angry.

The two owners on the opposite bed looked at each other, Yin Tong cleared his throat, and said loudly: "I may have seen it."

"If your suspect is only four or five years old."

……

The person Yin Tong wants to talk about is also an "old acquaintance" to some extent.

She climbed over the blackboard in the downstairs hall, touched the walls in this room, smeared photos in the corridor of the teaching building, and scared Yin Tong almost to death in the dark activity room.She basically didn't do any big things, but the effect of her appearance was much more shocking than that of doing big things, but every time she ran away after scaring people, the withdrawal speed was as fast as an office worker who clocked in regularly.

"I don't know what her purpose is?" Yin Tong shrugged and smiled, "Maybe she is a preparatory student in the elementary school next door."

Dong Tiantian looked up at the ceiling and sneered, and muttered in a long voice: "The elementary school next door? It's a bit early to prepare, I'm afraid there will be no one at home."

Since the new era, the living environment has become increasingly harsh. Although the relevant departments have taken corresponding measures, it still cannot change the fact that a large number of newborns die in a short period of time.There are generally only two kinds of children who can raise four or five years old. They are orphans like Wasteland, who eat garbage and sand every day and rely on luck; It is carefully cultivated in the greenhouse, for fear that some moths will accidentally appear.

Except for Cheng Mingque and Chen Yan, the inspirational players who went to Beijing to find their parents, everyone here is basically young masters who grew up in a greenhouse, so there is nothing wrong with Dong Tiantian's words, at most, it is just a bit ugly.

Yin Tong frowned so badly.

"What you said is meaningless." Mr. Chen Yan, the inspirational representative, smiled and interrupted his taunt, "Aren't you afraid that your speech will stir up the memories of some children?"

Dong Tiantian also laughed: "Dr. Chen's words are not correct. I am providing analysis clues and building a social portrait for Mr. Xiaoyin. The dormitory buildings of the Douding in the primary school are basically the one surrounding the school hospital. Nine out of ten of those who can run into our building and visit our teaching building are the younger brothers and sisters in the middle school."

"The 'Seed Project' at our school was so disgusting. A child was paid per head. As long as he was not killed by the medicine, he could exchange for his parents' poverty allowance. In this society where the survival rate of young children is obviously extremely low Here, in a family—what is the probability of giving up the big and choosing the small in a difficult family? Dr. Chen has such a high IQ, I don’t need to calculate it.”

Dong Tiantian asked this question with a smile, but he was not curious about the answer, and continued: "So this kid must be of some importance to his family. It is estimated that such an important baby can be sent to this cannibalistic school. There's no one here anymore."

Chen Yan shook his head: "But this is not necessarily a child from a poor family. Isn't it a bit biased for you to forcibly piece together a high probability because the school is close to the waste capital?"

"But when we entered school, we were the only ones in Central City who were unlucky."

Before Dong Tiantian finished speaking, Yin Tong's voice joined him seamlessly.He put away the notebook and clapped his hands, trying to attract the attention of the two of them. Although there was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips, his words did not seem to be happy at all.

"So this person may not necessarily be enrolled at the same time as us. I seem to have said just now that when I met her in the corridor of Bowen Building, she wrote a time on the group photo on the wall. That time was three years ago In the middle of his words, he was interrupted by the water handed to him, the finger holding the water bottle was well-knit, holding the lower part of the bottle steadily, showing an indomitable spirit for no reason. momentum.

Yin Tong looked up along the back of that white hand, met Shang An Qi's smoky gray eyes, was silent for a while, and still couldn't help sighing.

He sipped his saliva on the other party's hand, and his tone softened a lot when he spoke again: "I don't recommend you to delve into this kid's identity at this moment. If Mr. Chen has time, please recall that you just now A story experienced in a dungeon, by the way, bring up your game auxiliary panel, and check the specific information with us."

"We're on the united front now, aren't we?"

He concluded this speech with a smile that was exactly the same as that of Chen Yan.

Dong Tiantian curled his lips at his successive words, feeling unhappy, but he couldn't find any reason to refute.Chen Yan is not considered a militant, as long as someone fights, he always slips down the steps.Only Cheng Mingque hesitated for a long while and suddenly said: "It seems that this is why we came here?"

He took a peek at Chen Yan, then moved his eyes back to Yintong, scratched his hair in a daze, and muttered: "Boss Yin, there is a reason why we came so late. In the game setting of Hakoniwa Online The locations of the dungeon and the dungeon appear to be the same, so when Brother Chen and I were making the dungeon, we were almost rubbed against the ground by the gingerbread man in the hall on the first floor."

"Because Brother Chen and I were not in the dormitory before entering the dungeon."

"We're on the first floor, in the observation room facing the blackboard."