The four of us looked at each other, and immediately sighed and made a very tired expression.

Then a creak was heard, and the door was pushed open from the outside.

"Oh yes! How did Lao Tzu fall asleep outside! ”

Before I saw anyone, I heard Uncle Liu's scolding voice, and then a slightly bald half-grown old man walked in from outside.

He scratched his head in confusion and raised his eyebrows and stared at the four of us strangely.

"You little bunnies, you guys have survived?"

Hearing his words, I couldn't help but roll my eyes secretly, and he thought to himself, can we all die?

"I ...... Our symptoms are gone, now you can let us out, right? Seeing him like that, Zhang Qiang looked at him a little angrily.

Uncle Liu glared at him, then swept around everyone in a blink of an eye, and finally spat on it.

"Phew, okay!" He gritted his teeth and looked at us fiercely: "You little cubs, Lao Tzu will let you go back now, and you will only know in the future that you didn't die last night, what a pity it is for you, out of this room, Lao Tzu will have the opportunity to torture you in the future, so that you are worse than dead!" ”

With that, he turned his head and walked to the door again, reaching out and pulling down the rope outside the door.

A bell rang instantly.

It didn't take long for three white coats to walk in, and together with Uncle Liu, they took us back to the children's dormitory blindfolded again.

When we reached the door, several people untied the blindfolded black cloth and pushed us into the room.

Then, Uncle Liu locked the door again.

The four of us went back to our bunks, silently burrowing into the blackened quilt, and I hid under the quilt to secretly check the time.

At 4:57, nearly a night had passed.

I yawned a lot, my body was really tired, and just when I closed my eyes and was about to barely sleep for a while, Du Deming next to me coughed lowly.

I opened my eyes, confused, and turned to look at him.

"Deming, what's wrong, are you okay?" I asked in a low voice.

Du Deming stopped coughing, and through the moonlight from the window above, I saw him shaking his head slightly: "I'm fine, it's just that my throat is a little dry and itchy, I should be too tired, just rest for a while." ”

I still felt that something was not quite right in my heart, and I stretched out my hand to touch his forehead.

It's hot!

His face changed instantly: "You have a fever, what's the matter, are you sick?" ”

Du Deming pushed my hand away, and there was a hint of stubbornness in his tone: "It's okay, I haven't been sick since I was a child, just get some sleep, you don't care about me." ”

"But you ......," I wanted to say something.

"You really don't have to worry about me." Du Deming interrupted me.

Then, he rolled over, his back to me, as if intending to sleep.

I looked at his back with some concern, and finally had no choice but to lie down again.

Before I knew it, I was gradually closing my eyelids.

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly felt a few sharp pains on my face, and I opened my eyes instantly.

As soon as my gaze was restored, I saw an ugly old face full of ravines.

Consciousness quickly returned, and I quickly got out of the bunk.

"It's already past six o'clock, what's the matter, don't you get up to work yet? How long do you want to be lazy? Don't want to have lunch yet? Uncle Liu looked at us fiercely, and he was still holding a whip in his hand.

The other three members of the team also climbed down from the bunk, standing in the aisle sleepily and being lectured by Uncle Liu.

He scolded for a while, and a few of us went in and out of the left ear, but we didn't listen to it at all, and finally Uncle Liu was tired of scolding, so we hurried to the studio to work.

I glanced inside the dormitory.

Except for the four of us, the others were no longer in the room, and it seemed that we were already up while we were asleep.

Maybe it was because we were so tired from going through so many unbelievable things last night that the four of us didn't even notice it.

Under Uncle Liu's vicious gaze, we once again came to the large room where we had worked yesterday.

The mood instantly felt a little depressed, the atmosphere here was so heavy that it was breathless, I just hoped to complete the task as soon as possible and leave this black-hearted welfare home that had not seen the light of day.

Turning his face to look at Zhang Qiang, he made a bitter face directly, and after glancing at me, he stretched out his hand and made a slap expression on Uncle Liu's back, and then looked at me with a smile.

I smiled helplessly, turned my head, and found that Zhao Qiqi and Du Deming had both returned to the table where they worked yesterday and began to work step by step, but Du Deming's face was a little ugly.

And Fu Hao's face beside me was not much better, his eyes were blue, his lips were white, and he didn't seem to have slept much all night.

I was about to say something to him, but he turned to look at me first.

"That...... You...... Didn't you get taken away with Su Huan last night? Fu Hao's body leaned slightly in my direction, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes: "You are all back, what about her?" Why didn't she come back with you? ”

I was startled when I heard this, and the shocking image I had seen last night came back to my mind.

That girl named Su Huan should be someone Fu Hao knows, right?

But he didn't know that the girl had died last night.

He was killed alive by the people in the welfare home.

And we are the witnesses.

Originally, I had been telling myself that this was just a character in the game world, and that our life and death would not affect our own survival, so we didn't have to worry too much.

However, when I met Fu Hao's burning gaze, I began to feel a sense of guilt again.

We did see it, but we did stand by and watch.

For a moment, I felt mixed feelings, forcibly suppressed my emotions, looked up, and tried to make my expression look normal.

"I ...... I don't know, we were blindfolded and we didn't see her since, so we don't know where we went. I smiled apologetically.

When Fu Hao heard this, his eyes instantly dimmed.

"Really?" He muttered back, then bowed his head in silence and continued to start the matter at hand, but his fingers trembled slightly, and finally he muttered softly: "Why did you come back, but she ......"

"Huh?" I turned to look at him again, a little confused.

What does he mean?

Or did I mishear?

pursed his lips and looked at Fu Hao, who was depressed, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

Subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Zhao Qiqi and found that she was looking at me.

Seeing that I saw her, she shook her head slightly at me and reached out to make a silent gesture.

I understand what Zhao Qiqi meant, don't be strong, don't meddle in things, so that you can live longer.

With a deep breath, I turned my attention back to the task at hand.

Everyone was busy and mechanically repeating the same thing over and over again.

I don't know how long later, the door of the workshop was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and then Uncle Liu ran in panting.

He glanced at the children in the room, his expression a little anxious.

"It is said that people will come to visit the city in the past two days, and the outside needs to be cleaned, and there are not enough people, who are willing to go over to help?"