Chapter 519 What time is it, Old Wolf? (6000 monthly vote please)


Chapter 519: What time is it, Old Wolf? (6000 monthly ticket required)

The boy held the smelly doll and looked at Han Fei very seriously with his clear and clean eyes.

"Have you always regarded her as your mother?" Han Fei has seen orphans ask the staff to call them mother. There are very few orphans who regard rag dolls as their mothers. Most of them have been hurt in some way. .

"She is my mother." The boy put a finger on his lips very cutely: "Don't tell others, otherwise they will steal my mother from me. The other children here seem to I can’t even find my father and mother.”

“Is this the puppet who told you it was dangerous outside?”

"My mother has been protecting me. Without my mother, I might have been..." The boy suddenly covered his mouth: "My mother didn't let me tell others."

"Your mother is afraid that you will be bullied. That’s why I don’t let you tell these things to the people who bully you, but I just blocked the stone for you. I’m not bullying you. Man, I am your friend." Han Fei held the boy's hand and hid in the shadow of the wall: "Friends are all our own, can you understand?"

In the eyes of these children, Han Fei He has a special temperament, he is like the most playful big brother in the community, making people want to play with him involuntarily.

After hesitating for a while, the boy seemed to be let in by Han Fei. He felt that what Han Fei said made sense: "There are seven different rooms in the orphanage, and each room has a different function. There is a room specially prepared for bad children. If you are disobedient or everyone does not like you, you will be locked in that room."

"Children locked in the room. What kind of punishment will you receive? ”

"I don't know." The boy shook his head: "The children who were locked in the room have never come out again. You must not enter that room. Very bad things will happen."

"These are also Did your mother tell you?" Han Fei glanced at the doll.

“Yes, my mother knows a lot of things that happened in the orphanage. She also said that the most dangerous person in the orphanage is not the nursery and social workers, nor the dean and the chef uncle, but a person who will always be there. A child who won't grow up." The boy hugged the puppet's neck and said, "I'm telling you because you are an adult. Many people in this secret orphanage don't know about it, even the director is kept in the dark." br>
“Forever is long A small child? Do you know what he looks like? "

"My mother only told me to be careful about him, but she is not sure who he is. Anyway, you have to be careful about those children." Holding the female doll in his arms, he poked his head outside: "Where should I hide my mother? Last time I hid it under the bed, but the nurse aunt found it immediately. This time I want to find a safe place." .”

The arms were wrapped around the neck of the doll. The boy was looking out and suddenly a few arms stretched out from around the corner. They grabbed the boy's hair and pulled him to the ground.

"Let you run! Just keep running!" A few children hid on the other side of the wall and took away the doll from the boy's arms: "Auntie won't let you hide the toy secretly, how dare you put it away? Keep the toys with you, I’m going to tell Auntie!”
< br>"That's not a toy! It's my mother!" The boy looked at the stuffed doll that was taken away. He suddenly got up from the ground and slammed into the leading boy with all his strength. Unfortunately, he was too thin and fell before he touched him. He was stopped by two other children and pushed to the ground.

"Stinky guy! Do you still want to hit me?" The leading boy grabbed the puppet's neck with both hands, as if he was preparing to tear the puppet apart.

Han Fei couldn't stand it anymore and took out the death knife, but when he got closer, the system's voice sounded in his mind.

"Attention, player No. 0000! You have triggered an E-level ordinary mission - White Orphanage."

"White Orphanage (E-level ordinary mission): Deep in this dark building, there is a white orphanage. The soul.”

“Mission requirement one: Find the child who will never grow up. ”

“Task requirement two: Play at least three games with the children in the orphanage.”

“Task tip: Playing games with the children in the orphanage can improve your relationship. The friendliness between children, the higher the friendliness, the greater the probability of that child appearing.”

"Attention! Hatred may appear in E-level missions! Players should carefully choose whether to accept it!"

"Attention! Every time you complete a game, you will get a certain reward! The more games you complete, the final mission reward will be It will be richer!"

The raised knife was pressed down by Han Fei again, and his eyes turned from cold to warm to the children. It would be good if the naughty children were taught a lesson. Who doesn't have one yet? What about childhood?

"Unexpectedly, an E-level mission was triggered. It seems that this place is indeed related to those three haters."

Han Fei used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to hold the leading boy. The arm prevents him from destroying the puppet.

"We are all just friends in the courtyard, how can we hit him so hard?" Han Fei used both hands hard. He had no problem bullying a child even with his thirty-year physical strength.

"Who are you?" The boy headed by him is the oldest among these children. He has no fear of Han Fei. He seems to be used to being arrogant. Now even if his hands are grabbed by Han Fei, he still dares to Yelling.

"I'm the new nurse." Before Han Fei could finish speaking, the oldest boy threw the puppet in his hand into the hands of another child, and he ran back with the puppet. So far.

"What do you care about? If you want that shitty puppet, go get it yourself!" The boy looked at Han Fei and laughed, with an expression that said what can you do to me.

Looking at the other person's head, Han Fei also maintained the elegance of an adult. He first covered the boy's mouth, and then slapped the boy hard on the head.

"It is the fault of a son not to teach his father."

He covered his mouth because he was afraid that the boy would make a sound. The boy was blinded. The smile on his face had solidified, and his eyes were full of malice that should not be seen at his age.

He struggled with all his strength and kept trying to open his mouth, as if he wanted to bite off Han Fei's fingers.

The boy's movements became larger and larger. Han Fei found that even with his thirty-year physical strength, he could not control the boy. In order to prevent him from being bitten, he could only push the boy out.

“How dare you hit me!” The boy seemed to have wandered on the street before. He had a fierce personality and bared his teeth when he was angry, like a stray dog ​​guarding its food.

"I just want you to get back on track. Maybe what I did just now should be called a spur." Han Fei didn't want to make the matter a big deal. After all, there were adults in the orphanage, so he didn't have to take action. It's best to keep a low profile to prevent attracting hatred: "Give the puppet back to that child. If you are really bored, I can play with you."

"You come and accompany us. Playing?" The boy stared at Han Fei fiercely. His dark eyes were full of bad ideas: "Okay, you just need to play a game with us. If you win, we will return the puppet to him. But if you lose, you have to obey our orders. You have to do whatever we ask you to do."

"One game is too monotonous, how about we just play three games and win two out of three games?" Han Fei said. He had a helpless expression, as if he didn't particularly like playing with children.

"Okay!" Several children became excited. They looked at Han Fei as if they were looking at animals in the zoo.

“Let me tell you first what to play in the first game.”

"It's a very simple game. The teacher often takes us to play together. This game is called - you do it and I learn." The boy pointed at his face: "You just need to make the same moves as me. If you can't do it, If you come out, you lose."

Han Fei listened to the introduction of the game and paid full attention. After all, this is an E-level mission. Although ordinary missions are far less difficult than hidden missions and shrine inheritance missions, But hatred is also possible in this task.

Several children and Han Fei stood under the high gray wall. The boy in the lead said with a bit of provocation: "You watch."

His tongue slowly stuck out of his mouth. , and then reluctantly touched the tip of his nose.

“No more? That’s it?”

Han Fei kept holding the death knife in his pocket, ready to retreat at any time, but the child didn't do anything too dangerous.

"Can you do it? If you can't do it, you lose." The boy seemed to have started thinking about how to torture Han Fei.

"It doesn't seem too difficult." Master-level acting skills can help Han Fei control every muscle on his face, allowing him to make the most subtle expressions. His tongue is indeed not as long as that of the boy, but he has the skills.

After trying several times, Han Fei finally reached out and grabbed his tongue, finally touching the tip of his nose.

The base of his tongue hurt a little, and Han Fei moved his tongue: "Does this mean I win?"

"There are five of us in total. You have to imitate them all!" The leading boy seemed to have already thought about it and used the numerical advantage to deal with Han Fei.

After saying that, he pushed a little fat man next to him out. The little fat man looked at Han Fei and made a cross-eyed look. Then one eye returned to normal, while the other one was still squeezed in the corner of his eye.

"Why does it feel like you are playing a game with a child?" Han Fei squatted in front of the boy, his eyes moving more flexibly than the fat man.

Seeing Han Fei imitating two people in succession, the oldest boy became a little anxious. He pushed a particularly thin girl to the front.

The girl wanted to do a lower body split, but maybe because of fear, her upper body did not fully press down.

The boy cursed, and he and the little fat man started pressing the girl together.

"Stop torturing her." Han Fei easily lowered his waist and did the splits. As a professional actor, these most basic physical trainings were not difficult for him: "You have two more chances."

The boy kicked the girl away who hadn’t gotten up yet. He no longer had the calmness he had before, and stared at Han Fei: "Don't get too proud too early, come with me."

He gritted his teeth and said to Han Fei, actually think about it carefully. There wasn't much hatred between him and Han Fei. Han Fei just stopped him from tearing the doll apart.

But because of this, the boy's inner fire surged to his head. There was no trace of childishness or innocence on his face, only pure hatred and malice.

"Could this child be the embodiment of hatred?"

Han Fei held the little boy's hand and followed the boy around the orphanage. They bypassed the main building of the orphanage and came to the side.

The boy quietly opened the wooden door in front of him, and a smell of rotten things wafted out. He took the lead and ran in.

“You will definitely lose.”

The windowless room is filled with baskets of vegetables. Most of the vegetables have turned yellow, and there are insects crawling on them. The vegetable baskets There is a freezer next to it, and the smell is coming from the freezer.

"This seems to be the kitchen of an orphanage."

A few children ran to the back of the cafeteria, and the oldest child picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board.

He took the puppet away from the child and handed him the kitchen knife.

The child shook his head repeatedly, and he did not dare to pick it up.

"If you don't play, we will play with you next time!" The oldest child began to threaten. He insisted on putting a kitchen knife into the other child's hand, which scared the child to tears and kept waving his hands. .

Finally, the kitchen knife fell to the ground, and the crisp sound startled everyone in the room.

No one dared to move. After a few seconds, after seeing nothing unusual outside, the forced child turned around and ran out. He escaped.

“Coward!” the oldest child cursed, and then handed the kitchen knife to the youngest child next to him.

The child's face was congenitally deformed and his intelligence seemed to have some defects. He used two hands to hold the kitchen knife.

The oldest child made a gesture, seeming to ask the youngest child to chop him.

He stood behind the child, with a ferocious look on his face.

Children without proper guidance are likely to become distorted, and cruelty will be engraved in their bones, leaving them with no respect for life.

What’s more, some take pleasure in hunting their own kind and are completely dominated by the desire for destruction.

"Just do it! Let's see how he can learn from you!" The boy's eyes were bloodshot. He grabbed the child's hand and stared at the child's neck. His face began to tremble and he began to speak unconsciously. Makes some weird noises.

"Wait a minute." Han Fei took out the death knife: "You just want him to hurt himself, and then see if I dare to learn it. This has violated the meaning of the game itself."

"What? Don't you dare? If you don't want to learn, then just give up." The oldest boy stared at Han Fei.

"You do lack education." Han Fei slowly closed the kitchen door, and after making sure there were no other ghosts outside, he raised the butcher knife in his hand.

A blade emitting warm light appeared in the kitchen. Han Fei pointed the knife at his arm and slashed it down without any hesitation.

When the blade made of human nature touched Han Fei's skin, it spread out like water waves, leaving Han Fei's arm intact.

"Where else do you want to chop?" Han Fei didn't know what this child had experienced before and why he became so cruel. He was ready to have a "talk" with the child.

The dangerous blade could not hurt Han Fei at all. The oldest boy gritted his teeth and suddenly raised the kitchen knife in his hand: "It's the knife's fault! There's something wrong with your knife. It can't kill anyone at all!" "

"Can't you kill someone? You can say this?" Han Fei? His eyes became colder and colder. He walked towards the boy with the death knife in hand, looking down at him from a high position: "Since you can't kill people, do you dare to let me test the knife on you?"

The bright blade seems to be like Anything can be cut off. The boy took a step back. In the end, he still didn't dare to try.

"Okay, you win the first game." The hatred in the boy's eyes almost burst out of his eyes, and he slowly put the kitchen knife back on the chopping board.

When the boy gave up, Han Fei also received a prompt from the system.

"Attention player No. 0000! You have successfully completed the first game with the children! Obtained the task reward - Clue 1."

"Clue 1: The child you are looking for has a brain problem. "

Han Fei was very happy when he heard the clue, but looking around, every child here seemed to have a brain problem.

The little boys around me regard the doll as their mother. The oldest boy is psychopathic and mentally abnormal, and the youngest child seems to have a congenital brain disease.

Most of the children abandoned in orphanages have physical or brain problems.

"So what if you win the first game? Didn't we agree to win two out of three games?" The oldest child seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly laughed: "I know what to play in the second game. I hope you can survive until the end this time.”

The boy did not leave the kitchen, but walked deeper into the kitchen with the remaining three followers.

There were no windows in the room, which was extremely depressing.

The boy walked to the end of the kitchen and opened the door. What seemed to be the restaurant of the orphanage was outside.

In the closed hall, the only light comes from two night lights on the wall.

"Why did you bring me to your eating place?"

"Let's play the second game here." The boy's expression was a little scary: "This game is called Lao Lang, what time is Lao Lang, we choose one person Standing at the end of the restaurant and covering his eyes, the others asked him what time it was. When the child said what time it was, we could move forward. When the time comes, we can't move and pretend to be wooden people. If the child says twelve o'clock, or dinner is ready, we have to run back quickly. Whoever is caught will die."

"Then. How do I win? " Han Fei felt that this game was not that simple. The boy took him to the restaurant of the orphanage. It seemed that shouting that dinner was here would really lead to something.

"Whoever touches the old wolf first and successfully runs back will win." The boy said it very simply. He moved two chairs to both sides of the restaurant: "Which of you will be the old wolf over there in the restaurant?"

He glanced around and finally looked at the little boy next to Han Fei: "How about starting the first game with you?"

"There are only a few of us, so let's choose one of the four of you." Han Fei pulled the boy behind him. He felt that from the moment he entered the building, all the games were no longer normal.

"Then...you!" The boy pushed the little fat man out: "Hurry over!"

The little fat man seemed to be afraid that the boy would beat him, so he walked over reluctantly The other end of the restaurant.

This restaurant is actually not big, but Han Fei felt as if the little fat man had been gone for a long time.

“Will shouting here attract other adults?”

"No." The boy's eyes were full of cruelty: "They will not come to the restaurant at this time."

The little fat man was already in place, standing at the end of the restaurant with his back to everyone.

The second game started. Han Fei and other orphans stood in the restaurant near the kitchen. They said at the same time: "Old Wolf, Old Wolf, what time is it?"

This As soon as the words were spoken, Han Fei heard harsh laughter again in his ears. The memories in his mind were tumbling, as if the wild laughter in the bloody orphanage was about to come out!

“Have I played similar games before? These things seem to bring me special memories?”

Han Fei stayed where he was. After he suppressed his wild laughter, the other children had already taken two steps forward.

"What time is it, Old Wolf?"

"Three o'clock." The little fat man turned his back to everyone and casually said a time.

In order not to lose the game, Han Fei also started to walk forward. When everyone entered the restaurant, the night lights on the wall suddenly started to flash, and one of the lights went out.

The dim light shines on several people's faces, half of them are faces and the other half is hidden in the shadows.

"What time is it, Old Wolf?" Han Fei asked together with several orphans. The thinnest child among them kept walking forward when he saw that the little fat man didn't turn his head.

“It’s four o’clock.”

After the little fat man said this, the skinny monkey child had already run to the middle of the restaurant. He would meet the little fat man if he took a few more steps.

"What time is it, Old Wolf?" The skinny monkey child deliberately prolonged his voice. He speeded up, and when he was only two or three meters away from the little fat man, he suddenly stopped.

There seemed to be something wrong with the little fat man in front of him. He saw that the little fat man's body seemed to be much taller than before.

"Why don't you speak? It's your turn, what time should you say."

Shouhou felt a little uneasy, and he didn't dare to go any further, but at this time the oldest boy shouted again.

"What time is it, Old Wolf?"

Hearing the shout, the little fat man's body began to tremble violently, and the thin monkey was also frightened.

He saw the little fat man getting taller and taller until his feet were off the ground!

With the help of the only light in the room, the thin monkey saw something biting the little fat man's head in the darkness!

“It’s time to eat...”

A strange voice appeared in everyone’s heart, and then the thin monkey saw the little fat man’s head disappearing directly into the darkness, as if it had been bitten off by something. Same.

He sat on the ground in fright, while Han Fei turned around and ran back with the little boy in his arms.

The remaining night light in the restaurant flashed a few times, and Han Fei dared to look back when he ran back to the starting point.

The little fat man without a head was still standing in his original position, with his back to everyone, as if he was still playing a game.

Skinny Monkey sat slumped three meters away from the little fat man, his body shaking constantly, as if he saw something in the dark.

"The game cannot end until the winner is determined." The oldest boy stared at Han Fei. The expression on his face was completely different from that of a normal child. It was a sickly look. Face.

With a twisted resentment, the oldest child spoke again.

"Old Wolf, Old Wolf, what time is it?" (End of this chapter)

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