Qin Ye took the children to stay in the teachers' dormitory, but he didn't expect something to happen that night.
The male teacher he met when he brought Tiantian here before died.
That night, the police came again.
As soon as they entered the apartment, they greeted Qin Ling and the others. They could be said to be old acquaintances.
"Aren't the children coming home?" They met so many times that they didn't know when their relationship began to ease.
It's just that the relationship with Qinling has been strengthened, but the relationship with these children with strange abilities in Qinling is still questionable.
After listening to what the eldest brother said, they felt uneasy when they saw these children. They always felt that it would not be a good thing if they got too close to these children.
"Why do I feel like this kind of thing keeps happening around you?" The person who spoke to them was the police officer who interrogated him and Tiantian when they first met.
The police officer frowned, obviously feeling very uncomfortable with this situation: "Did you have any contact with this male teacher?"
Qin Ling didn't have much contact with these NPCs. His main daily job was to take care of the kids. But if you think about it carefully, what happened last night might have been a sign.
"We've found something!" A policeman who had just entered the male teacher's room ran out, and Qin Ling and the police officer followed him.
As soon as they entered, they saw a small statue in the cabinet under the male teacher's desk.
If this was just an ordinary small statue, there would be no problem, but the one they found looked very weird.
One look at it is enough to pull your soul away.
The staff member holding the statue had his eyes fixed on it, unable to move away.
No matter how the people around him called his name, he didn't respond at all.
"What should I do?"
The police were helpless. With the example of their colleague in mind, no one dared to touch him, let alone look him in the eye.
I am deeply afraid that they will end up in the same situation as this colleague.
Just when they were at a loss and were about to try other methods, a little child came up to them.
"Uncle, let me try."
The policeman who heard the sound looked up.
This child is a student in Qinling's class. He is small and thin with dark skin.
The child stretched out his little hand to the reliable policeman, and the policeman almost subconsciously wanted to pick him up and leave here. This was not a place for children at all.
He wanted the teacher standing at the door to take the children away and go to sleep.
Just as he was about to speak, his senses returned.
He forced himself to suppress his fear, because he remembered that this child might not be human.
His voice was a little tight: "Do you really want to try it?"
"Aren't you afraid?"
The little Pixiu shook his head. Isn’t this just his own statue? His real self is right here. What is there to be afraid of?
"Don't be afraid."
The child said something, and took his little statue directly from the motionless and idiotic policeman's hand, and stuffed it directly into his pajamas pocket without any courtesy.
What’s strange is that after the child took the statue away, it took their colleague a few seconds to recover from the state of stiff body, inability to move, speak, and communicate.
His transformation immediately relieved the policemen nearby. They all surrounded him and asked, "Are you okay? How are you now? Can you move around?"
"It's okay," the colleague regained consciousness, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body began to shake violently, "I just, I just..."
"Slow down, there's no rush." The colleague next to him immediately stroked his back gently to relieve his nervousness and fear.
"I just saw an altar, and I was sitting on it. There were a lot of people surrounding me. They were chanting some spells and even performing some witchcraft. Really," he said halfway through when he began to gasp for breath. It took him a while to recover a little. "If it had been a little later, I might not have been able to come back."
Hearing this, the policeman who had just been stopped by the little Pi Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
It was really fortunate that he did not stop the child, which saved his brother's life.
"Thank you, little boy." A smile appeared on the police officer's face, which was filled with gratitude. The policemen nearby also came over and tried to slowly guide this colleague and extract more details from their memories.
The little Pixiu was very happy to receive the praise from his uncle.
Today they learned a nursery rhyme in class, "I found a penny on the side of the road..."
After the little Pixiu learned this song, he had a very good impression of the police officer, second only to his brothers and sisters.
So he decided to tell the police a little more.
"You can check the social networks of the bad guys we caught today. They all know each other."
After all, there will be connections between players.
Some may seem unrelated, but every character in a script is set and there must be a connection between them.
After the police got the information about the little Pi Xiu, they immediately returned home to follow up on the new case.
The children and Qin Ling no longer participated in the subsequent events.
Qin Ling watched them leave and then took the children back to his dormitory.
Because the dormitory was too small, their family of thirteen could not sleep together.
So Qin Ling took out the bedding he had bought before from the system space and spread it on the floor. Five children slept on the bed, and he and the other children slept on the floor. The room was not big, but it was just enough for everyone to sleep like this.
The family of fourteen spent the evening happily.
Starting from the second day, the children became busy, and in the next two days, no children went back to the dormitory with Qin Ye.
They only realized when they were busy that they should have finished their tasks long ago while they had more time. Now it’s almost over, and they still have so many tasks to do. Oh my God! Why is it like this!
Why can’t the script’s completion time be longer?
hateful!
Compared with the busyness of the children, Qin Ling's life is leisurely. Apart from going to work every day, playing games with the children and being acted upon by them, his life can be said to be very peaceful.
The previously eye-catching classes were taken over by other teachers, and the head teacher and the director both took over personally.
I think the violence in that class is too strong. If other teachers were to take over, there would probably be a new murder.
For the sake of the school's reputation, the two school leaders took over personally.
But we will talk about these things later.
Qin Ling heard that the group of kids really didn't give any face at all, and even if two leaders educated them together, there was nothing they could do.
I happened to hear this when I was passing by Qinling once.
He saw that the director, who was usually very dignified in front of other teachers, had a voice so gentle when she treated the children that it almost squeezed water out of them.
It's completely different from what it is on weekdays.
Just this one time, Qin Ling realized that the director and principal of the kindergarten knew that there were little monsters in their kindergarten.
However, these matters are no longer the responsibility of Qinling.
On the last night of the script, the children reunited with their mother and slept together again.
Qin Ye turned on the TV, which happened to be broadcasting the news. The host read out the big news of cat abuse in an impassioned voice.
"The police in our city have successfully captured a large cult organization. It is known that the organization believes in evil gods and kidnaps children as sacrifices..."
When the TV screen switched to the small statue of the evil god, Qin Ling suddenly felt like a turtle and couldn't help laughing.
Because that is a small statue of a Pixiu.
Generally, the images of Pixiu he had seen were mostly golden or pink.
Only the one on this TV is different.
It's black.
When the little Pixiu brought his own statue out of the male teacher's room, he quietly told his mother that this was his statue.
He is a little black Pixiu.
Just the iconic appearance made it instantly recognizable to both the children and Qin Ling.
"Little bro! You're on TV!"
"Yes, yes! The little Pixiu is really awesome!!!"
The first irritating sentence was said by Li Li, and the second one was said by Xiao Gluttony.
The little Pixiu was angry with Li Li, so he went straight into the arms of his little gluttonous brother, and turned his little head to the side, refusing to look at this bad brother who bullied him.
How can you say such a thing!
What do you mean by little brother? He doesn’t like this kind of address!
He is very small, he is the youngest in the family, so he is not old!
As soon as Li Li saw the expression of the little Pi Xiu, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
He looked at his little brother hiding among the other brothers, met the resentful gaze of the little Pixiu, and couldn't help but touch his nose.
Li Li licked her little lips and spoke in a dry voice.
"Pipi, brother is wrong. He shouldn't say that."
Li Li is a little fox, and little foxes generally have strong self-esteem.
It is not easy to get them to admit their mistakes voluntarily.
Little Pixiu also knows this kind of character of his brother.
He pouted his lips, carefully trying to determine whether his brother was sincerely apologizing to him. He made sure that Li Li really knew he was wrong and promised not to say it again, then he smiled again.
"Okay, brother, you must keep your word!"
"That's for sure!" Li Li patted his chest and assured his brother.
The family huddled in bed watching what was on TV. A series of players were captured by the forces of justice in the script and appeared in the camera nearby.
Qin Ling thought the script was good and they also played a "positive role" for once.
The children and Qin Ling just snuggled in their quilts tonight, but neither of them slept.
They waited quietly for the time to come.
Just after midnight, the familiar system voice sounded.
[System Announcement: Congratulations to player Qin Ling for completing the mission and successfully clearing the level. ]
[You will be teleported out of the scenario in one minute, please be prepared. 】
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over.
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It's finished! I will slowly write the sequel next time, and it should all be finished this week!
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