Shi Anlan frowned, and wanted to tell them directly, in fact, this is the beginning of all the traps.

But in the end he didn't say it.

That's how God's mercy is.

They are not powerful ghosts, and their cultivation is not high, so they can only float in this welfare home.

If you want to save Xiaochen, it's just in vain.

"You guys are so pathetic, we'll help you. But don't be stupid to come here in the future. There's a strange magnetic field here, and if you stay here, you're all going to die. Now that Miss Ben has seen you, you are the ones Miss Ben wants to protect."

Fumeng said domineeringly, looking at the little ghosts kneeling on the ground, as well as the two little ghosts, and had an idea.

"You guys go to the other people's rooms tonight and scare them."

"Why? The children here are already pitiful, and if we try to scare them again, they will be even more pitiful. ”

"I don't have any ill will, I let you go, you go."

The milk fierce milk fierce floating dream raised her voice, frowned and looked good, and her smart eyes were already dyed with anger.

She herself is a nine-tailed sky fox, and she is angry, and the coercion on her body can't be hidden.

That kind of coercion is radiating throughout the orphanage.

In the office of the director of the welfare home, he felt the slightest strange frown, could it be that some powerful monster has come here?

He shifted the position of the seal on the table, and the wall clanged.

A compartment appeared.

The director of the welfare home glanced warily behind him, and then cautiously entered the house.

It was dark and dark, and after walking about ten meters, a desk appeared, which was wrapped in red cloth.

There are also a lot of tributes on the table, as well as an incense stand.

The director of the welfare home knelt on the futon and spoke cautiously, "My lord, we have done everything according to your orders, and now our welfare home is very good." Today I took in two more children, and they look okay. I'll be sure to find some virgins to enjoy for you in the future. ”

After the words fell, he bowed three times to the desk.

The director of the welfare home left the cell.

Shi Anlan and Su Beichen entered the welfare home on their first day, and according to the usual practice, the director held a welcome party for them and let them play with the children.

The children here are dull to look at and don't like to laugh.

Even when they sang the welcome song, they were listless.

It's like a little fool.

But the two of them have just arrived, and they have nothing, and they need to work hard to protect themselves. What's more, they don't know the specific situation here.

You need to be careful.

After eating a meal, Shi Anlan and Fumeng understood each other. The absolute authority of the Dean here.

His words, many of the children here are like holy orders, and they strictly follow them.

At a young age, they have learned to flatter and compromise without words.

They are afraid of the director of the orphanage, and at the same time they need to listen to him to get what they want.

On the first night of the orphanage, the night was getting darker, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, and it was a good day.

Shi Anlan lay on the bed like a zombie sleeping, not moving.

Even the breathing slowed down as if it didn't exist.

Compared with him, Fumeng, who slept next to Shi Anlan, was much more free.

She stared suspiciously at the man's blood-stained earlobes, with a smile in her eyes and a warm heart.

"Master, why don't you talk all the time? Do you hate me for not speaking well? Don't you like me anymore? ”

"Sleep."

"Master, we're not children anymore, where do we need to sleep?"

Shi Anlan's stern voice came, "We are children now. Also, you are not allowed to call me master here. ”

"Oh." Fu Meng said disapprerovingly: "If you don't call, you won't call, master, I'll call you Lanlan." ”

A voice whispered in Shi Anlan's ears, like an intimacy between lovers.

Shi Anlan really wanted to use a spell to make Fumeng shut his mouth.

But now they don't have any spells.

And what Fumeng is doing now, Shi Anlan has to bear it.

As the night deepened, Fumeng said that he was tired and was already drowsy. In her consciousness, Shi Anlan was already her own person.

So Fumeng, who didn't sleep well, had spontaneously hugged Shi Anlan.

Shi Anlan reluctantly buckled Fumeng's hand again and again. But Fumeng's hand seemed to be self-conscious, and as soon as he buckled it, he put it up.

That posture is completely on the same as Shi Anlan.

Shi Anlan held her forehead, this woman is really ......

Now they are children, but there is a difference between men and women.

Tomorrow he must talk about floating dreams, it is too unruly.

At 4:44 a.m., it's an auspicious number.

Shi Anlan was woken up by the wall outside the door, and the sound of children laughing and playing.

Not only that, but you can also hear the sound of clattering high heels hitting the ground outside the hallway.

"I'm going to ......."

Halfway through the sentence, the voices outside the door were gone.

Shi Anlan frowned, always feeling that this matter was not so simple.

He held the floating dream and closed his eyes.

He felt liquid dripping down his face, and he could smell blood.

Tick – tick – tick –

Shi Anlan closed his eyes and didn't dare to move.

His senses were still there, and he knew that there was a bleeding human head hanging from the top of their bed.

And all the blood happened to fall on his face.

Disgusting!

But now he can't directly expose what he is awake about.

Can only wait.

What Shi Anlan didn't know was that at the back door of the welfare home at this time, there were a few girls standing in the corner of the wall.

They carried their school bags and gestured their heights, as if they were about to enter through the door.

Shi Anlan's Martial God Guards saw the girls they had seen yesterday.

It is also because of these girls that they will be punished by Lord Martial God to think about it.

I don't know how lucky these girls are to see their true colors.

They were yelling here yesterday, and now it's so late, what are they doing here?

"Are we really going in?"

"We have to go in, there's definitely something wrong with that. Don't forget, we're all future journalists, and if we don't go in and find the truth, the matter of this welfare home will be sealed for the rest of our lives. ”

"Yes, we should go. We have a mission to be the journalists of the future. ”

The six girls cheered each other on, climbed through the iron door in the eyes of the two personal martial god guards, and entered.

This slap in the face is untouchable, these six girls are enough for gentlemen.