MTL - Non-Human Seeking Re-employment-Chapter 13 doll

Qinghai High School does not occupy a large area, and one afternoon is enough to visit a complete school.

Just looking for a lap, I didn't find any useful clues.

The sun is sinking.

The entire campus was dyed with a layer of orange afterglow.

Shen Dongqing was photographed as lazy, sitting on the edge of the flower bed, licking a rose flower and trying to stuff it into his mouth.

"Hey." Shen Dongqing's face was crumpled, "bitter."

Zhou Wenyan took the rose flowers smoothly: "Go out to take you delicious."

Shen Dongqing suddenly came to the strength: "Let's hurry to find a doll."

He stood up again with enthusiasm.

Shen Dongqing walked back and forth a few steps and suddenly found that there was some familiarity. He took two steps forward and looked up. The top is the roof of the teaching building.

This is one of the campus whimsy where the **** the roof jumps.

"We can't find it, but we can ask others." Shen Dongqing came up with an idea.

Zhou Wenyan: "Well?"

After the school blame was solved, the girl who was a strange girl disappeared and could only see some residual blood in the cracks of the stone bricks.

Shen Dongqing squatted down and slammed the stone bricks.

Boom--

Shen Dongqing is very polite: "Hello, are you?"

No movement.

Shen Dongqing knocked again.

His side face showed a small dimple: "Don't you ask me to come out?"

The stone brick that had been knocked trembled and slowly got topped out, and a white ghost hand climbed out from below. It may have been bitten by Shen Dongqing before, but he was bitten by a bit. His psychological pressure was relatively large, and he trembled aside and did not dare to move.

Shen Dongqing asked: "Do you know the doll?"

The ghost hand thought for a moment, gently rubbing the slate with the index finger and middle finger.

Shen Dongqing stood up: "Take us."

The ghost hand touched the ground with five fingers. After a round of in-situ rotation, he squirmed toward the playground.

Shen Dongqing slowly followed behind it and suddenly screamed: "It seems like walking a dog."

Ghost hand:...

Very wronged, but in order not to be eaten can only hold back.

The ghost hand came to the stadium with two people.

Qinghai High School can be described as a comprehensive development of moral, intellectual, and artistic, with a variety of facilities, runways, basketball courts, tennis courts, and even swimming pools.

There are no classes in the physical education class now, and the whole playground is quiet.

The ghost hand stayed on a goose-paved path, pulling the grass next to it, revealing a doll lying inside.

Shen Dongqing crossed the ghost hand and picked up the doll.

The doll didn't know how long it was lying here, his face was covered with dirt, and the beautiful little skirt was also tattered, leaving only a pair of big eyes, still dazzling.

“Is this found?” Shen Dongqing pinched the doll and wiped the mud from his body, revealing the white skin.

I don't know where it was, the doll's abdomen suddenly made a sweet voice.

"Hello, big brother."

Shen Dongqing did not expect the doll to speak, and returned: "Hello."

"Big brother, can you bring me to my mother?" The doll blinked and asked.

Unlike other offensive campus geeks, dolls look cute and polite, like a well-behaved little girl.

Shen Dongqing is not as simple and rude as before. He can only help the lost children to say something else: "Well, where is your mother?"

The doll smiled sweetly, raised a small, thin arm and pointed it: "Mom is there."

Shen Dongqing looked at it in the direction it pointed.

It is the building of the Political and Education Department.

As soon as I stepped into the political and religious office, there was a cold wind on the head.

Shen Dongqing walked in with the doll and pushed the first door: "Is it here?"

The doll took a look and shook his head: "Not here, at the top."

The Department of Education and Education has four floors.

Shen Dongqing was too lazy to climb the stairs and pressed the elevator button.

Ding--

The elevator slowly slammed on, and the figure of two people was reflected on the door.

Before I had time to press the floor, the elevator suddenly "jingled" and sank a distance.

Shen Dongqing was unprepared, and the figure was shaking and shaking.

Two people collided together.

In the bright and dark light, Shen Dongqing looked up, his black and white eyes were slightly enlarged, and finally could not help himself: "Can I bite you?"

Zhou Wenyan has not responded: "Well?"

Shen Dongqing swallowed his throat: "I..."

When the words were not finished, they were pulled by Zhou Wenyan and slammed into his arms.

Shen Dongqing was suddenly surrounded by a strong yin. He enjoyed his eyes and thought that this was the default of Zhou Wenyan, and he was about to take a bite.

Just did not bite, Zhou Wenyan suddenly moved.

He reached out and grabbed a living person from the elevator. No, not a person, but a translucent figure. It can be seen that it was a student of Qinghai High School.

"Yes, sorry, I just want to scare you." The students felt the dangerous atmosphere and shivered.

Zhou Wenyan said: "You don't want us to go up."

Use a positive tone.

The student seems to have been seen through, and the thin body fluttered: "No, no."

Zhou Wenyan: "Then you let go."

The student stuttered: "No... the director is terrible. I am protecting you... you, don't go up..."

At this moment, the doll suddenly spoke up, and its tone was confused: "This brother I seem to have seen."

As soon as I heard the sound of the doll, the face of the student changed. The skin with no blood color seemed to be more subway green. It shook a bit and quickly entered the elevator and dared not come out.

After the student disappeared, the elevator immediately returned to normal.

Shen Dongqing still had some intentions, and took a deep breath, only came down from Zhou Wenyan's arms and took a picture of the fourth floor button.

Zhou Wenyan turned around and asked: "What are you going to say?"

Shen Dongqing thinks about it, he is already a human being. How can he bite?

"Nothing." He shook his head.

Just as the elevator reached the fourth floor, the door slowly opened after the "叮" was heard.

Directly facing the door is a long corridor, the cold white light is laid down, you can see that there is an office at the end, and a director's sign is hanging at the door.

The doll screamed: "It is here."

The door is not locked.

Shen Dongqing pushed the door open and there was no one inside.

The office was neatly organized, and various textbooks were placed on the table. The only violation was that a pair of scissors were hanging on the wall, and the meat was scattered on the table.

Shen Dongqing looked around and picked up the photo frame on the desk.

In the photo frame is a smiling little girl who looks like she is seven or eight years old and has a doll in her arms. The teacher is standing next to the little girl.

Unlike the cold noodle woman she had seen before, she smiled very warmly.

Shen Dongqing turned his head: "Nobody..."

Once I turned back, I was on the director who was wearing a professional outfit at the door.

Shen Dongqing stunned and raised his hand: "Hello."

The director of the school with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, through the lens can also detect the coldness of the shackles, her lips are hard: "Into the political and religious office, violations."

Others are afraid of violations, Shen Dongqing is not afraid, he is planning to reapply and solve the political and religious director, but was stopped by Zhou Wenyan.

Zhou Wenyan shook his head gently.

He can detect that the political and religious director is the final boss of this copy. She is integrated with the entire Qinghai High School. As long as Qinghai High School is still there, she will never disappear.

Dealing with her is also a waste of effort.

Zhou Wenyan took the doll in the hands of Shen Dongqing and handed it over: "Director, we found this, don't you know if it is yours?"

The director of the teacher looked down at the ragged doll in front of him, as if the switch was triggered, the indifference on his face disappeared and turned into panic.

"My sweet..."

"It’s all they hurt my sweet..."

"I want to get sweets back..."

The director of the mutter whispered, grabbed the doll and stumbled and ran out.

Shen Dongqing touched his chin: "Is it solved?"

He opened the "Civil Talks" and saw that there was only a very slight blood mark on the last "lost doll", and there was no comment below.

Zhou Wenyan said: "The solution is half."

Shen Dongqing does not understand: "Well?"

Zhou Wenyan squinted at him: "In fact, it is not the doll, but the daughter of the director."

This Shen Qingqing understood, he took a hand and made a crisp sound: "I know, we went to find the place of the doll, you can find the daughter of the director."

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Zhou Wenyan said, "We are looking for someone to ask for directions."

He walked over to the elevator. 2k novel reading network