Chapter 73: Abandoned Building No. 7 3 (Kindergarten)

"Our little Yili is really smart." Teacher Bobo praised her with a smile.

Little Yili nodded, without any modesty: "I also think I am very smart."

"Then, little Yili, would you like to tell this story to Teacher Bobo?"

Teacher Bobo placed his hands on little Yili's shoulders and spoke in a gentle voice.

Little Yili: "..."

This story is extraordinary in its ordinary nature.

For example, why would a girl who picked mushrooms cook her tofu pudding with mushrooms?

If a person loses his brain, won’t he die?

For example, why does the book say that being eaten is their ideal fate as food?

Are they just to be eaten?

Why can't we live a good life?

Is the only way to contribute to society is to be eaten?

A lot of questions arose in Xiao Yili's mind.

She looked into Teacher Bobo's expectant black eyes and said nothing.

"Little Yili, don't you know the words above? Teacher Bobo doesn't like children who lie." Teacher Bobo touched little Yili's fair and tender face and said with a smile.

Little Yili: "...I know him, but I'm too embarrassed to tell Mr. Bobo."

"Really?"

"Um."

"Then Yili, little boy, must train himself well. Sorry, it's okay. We can just take it slowly." Teacher Bobo said as he was about to teach Yili to read the short story above.

Little Yili burst into tears: "Wow, I don't want to tell stories, I don't want to tell stories, wuwuwu, I can't tell stories, I can't."

Teacher Bobo was a little at a loss for a moment. He didn't expect Yili to burst into tears.

Yili threw the book on the ground while crying.

It fully demonstrated the power of a naughty child.

Teacher Bobo quickly coaxed Yili: "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, I won't talk about it anymore."

Teacher Bobo quickly took out a booklet from the small pocket next to him.

Yi Li saw the words above.

"When little ingredients start crying, please comfort them promptly, give them a gentle embrace, and show them plenty of patience. Ingredients that grow up with a happy mood will be more delicious and tender."

Sure enough, Teacher Bobo immediately gave Yili a warm hug, patted her back gently, and coaxed her.

Yi Li sobbed as she looked at the operating manual that was thrown aside. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but there was no sadness in her eyes.

"As a qualified food teacher, you need to do the following ten things to help your food grow up happily.

1. When they are injured, please treat their wounds in time. Damaged ingredients will affect the appearance and price. Perfect and good-looking ingredients will be popular and expensive.

2. When your little one cries, comfort him/her promptly, give him/her a gentle hug and plenty of patience. Food that grows up in a happy mood will be more delicious and tender.

3. The small ingredients need to be exercised together every day, otherwise they will become full of fat. Buyers prefer ingredients that are fat or thin and have a healthy body.

4. You need to take small ingredients to train your intelligence every day. The more active the brain is, the sweeter and more delicious it will taste.

4. You need to take your small ingredients to take a nap and sleep at night on time every day. Small ingredients with regular sleep patterns will have stronger resistance and healthier meat.

…”

Xiao Yili only saw the first page.

She silently withdrew her gaze and continued to cry.

How can she get a complete manual.

They are the food, so who are the buyers and eaters?

Little Yili silently felt a chill.

Spreading from the feet to the back.

She thought carefully about what happened before, but found that she didn't remember anything.

She began to ask herself questions.

Who are you?

I am Yili.

How old are you?

I am four years old.

Where are your parents?

have no idea.

Where do you live?

have no idea.

When did you come here?

Still…I don’t know.

Her memory is gone.

She knew nothing except her name and age.

There is something wrong with this place.

She was like a sheep in a pen.

Waiting for the day to be slaughtered.

The cold wind was howling in the suburbs.

In a dilapidated place, a five-story shabby concrete building stood quietly in the howling cold wind.

As cars bearing the Inquisition's jeweled sword emblem drove away, a few mice that were looking for food were frightened and ran around in panic.

The small building was surrounded by more than a dozen special off-road vehicles.

One after another, sophisticated instruments were carried down from the vehicle and quickly assembled.

"Instrument number one has been armed."

"The second position instrument has been armed."

"Instrument number three has..."

"Instrument number four..."

"Number five..."

“…”

"Excellent! Eleven position machines have been pre-positioned. We will now immediately conduct a contamination level test."

"receive!"

All instruments are turned on simultaneously.

Less than three seconds.

The shrill alarm sounded throughout the night in an instant.

The pollution level is off the charts.

Jin Qing got out of the car and laughed in anger: "Is this nothing unusual?"

Xu Nuo didn't dare to respond.

The pollution observation team in charge of this area was immediately frightened and their legs went limp.

"Mr. Jin, our test really showed no reaction!"

"Yeah! We don't know what's going on either!"

"The data we tested is still there. If you don't believe me, you can send someone to check it out!"

Jin Qing glanced at Xu Nuo, who understood what Jin Qing meant and immediately walked up to the team leader: "Show me the data."

The team leader quickly took out his computer which was recording data at all times.

Sure enough, all the values ​​are as normal as can be.

Xu Nuo looked at Jin Qing seriously and shook his head.

"What was the time of death of those female victims?"

"Most of them are three days apart."

“And the latest victim?

"Because this area is so evil, nothing has happened since it was sealed off. The latest incident was a month ago."

"What's their testing time?"

"It was on the second, fourth, seventh, fourteenth, and seventeenth day after the discovery."

Xu Nuo answered fluently.

Jin Qing sneered: "Tell me, what benefits did that person give you?"

"Mr. Jin, what are you talking about?" The team leader looked confused.

"You're deliberately avoiding multiples of three, six, and nine because you know the instruments will detect something amiss on those days, right?"

The team leader's face turned pale: "We didn't do that..."

"As a pollution detection team, the basic task is to detect any problems with the pollution source. I don't believe you would make such a stupid mistake. I'll give you three minutes to make up a reason and gain my trust."

"Mr. Jin! It's not us! We really didn't..." The team captain wanted to rush over and hug Jin Qing's thigh, but was kicked back by Xu Nuo.

"Please keep a safe distance from our prosecutors."

Xu Nuo, with a murderous aura, protected Jin Qing in front of him, looking at the testing team who were pale and didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)