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Chapter 484 Doll

The female white-collar worker took the lead. The two of them walked around the side path of the building and saw the gloomy backyard.

The backyard is much smaller than the front yard, and there is only one sentence about the backyard in the visitor's manual - other than that, don't do anything that has nothing to do with opening the door and leaving.

Fortunately, the moon's light was relatively strong, and they used the cold white to see clearly the distribution of construction in the backyard.

There are two separate lawns in the backyard, both of which are only about 30 square meters. In addition to neatly arranged low bushes, there are two trees on the left and right of the lawn, one is an orange tree and the other is a camphor tree.

The left and right sides of Qiming Building can lead to the backyard, so there are three paths paved with bluestone floor tiles. When the left and right sides merge, there is a door leading to the middle.

The back door and the front door are both the same iron gates, but relatively narrow.

It is worth noting that there are two trash cans placed at both ends of the door.

There is a red trash can and a blue trash can. Judging from the style, they seem to be the ordinary large-sized classification trash cans on the street.

"It's quite symmetrical."

The female white-collar worker's first sentence after looking at the backyard.

Lao Wang rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll go over and take a look first."

As he spoke, he had already moved forward, and the female white-collar worker did not refute, standing on the path on the right and watching.

This is a tacit understanding between the two of them. Lao Wang has thick skin and a thick blood bar, which makes him suitable for being a spy in the front. Moreover, if they act separately, if one of them encounters an emergency, the other will have time to make plans.

This way they won't be caught in one fell swoop.

Lao Wang had already walked to the back door. He glanced at the two trash cans on the left and right that looked like door gods, and then stepped forward and reached out to touch the iron gate.

After a while, nothing unusual happened.

He continued to fumble and look at the lock on the door. Unfortunately, the lock was locked by a heavy padlock, and the back door could not be opened.

Moreover, there is a dead darkness outside the fence door, and it is impossible to see clearly what is happening outside with the eyesight. The unknown feels like a long-awaited giant mouth of the abyss.

After looking at it, Lao Wang turned back and did not continue to explore the two trash cans.

After all, the rules in the visiting handbook say - don't do anything that doesn't involve opening the door and leaving.

Naturally, he will not commit suicide for the time being.

"You can't get out without the key," said Lao Wang, who returned safely.

"If we still want to open the lock, will the key be on the assistant police officer?" The female white-collar worker frowned slightly.

After all, what the police auxiliary revealed before coming in is that their street office has special jurisdiction over this orphanage, so it is natural for them to have the key.

Lao Wang said: "In fact, you should be able to pick the lock. I think the lock is quite simple, but I haven't tried it yet."

Hearing this, the female white-collar worker nodded and said, "Don't try it for now. Let's do business first."

Their main task/main mission is to find the girl who owns the mission doll, and then snatch...take away the other party's doll.

The identity story of this character couple, to put it simply, is that the female white-collar worker borrowed a lot of money for her future, and then after having both careers, she wanted to find the daughter she had abandoned.

The female white-collar worker was a mother who got pregnant out of wedlock. After raising her daughter until she was four years old, she took her to the park one day and coaxed her to wait for her where she was, and then left without looking back.

After that, she got involved with a wealthy man who loved her deeply, and explained that she once had a daughter.

It happened that the two had no children after their marriage, and the rich man did not mind taking her daughter back, so the two made inquiries and finally found out that the child who was lost on the street three years ago was raised in Qiming Orphanage.

Children grow up relatively quickly, and after three years they are probably completely different.

Female white-collar workers can only find people based on their impressions.

When she abandoned the child, the child was still holding a beautiful doll as a gift for her fourth birthday.

Looking through the photos of the children posted by Qiming Orphanage, we found that the doll was actually still being held in the arms of the other party.

The white-collar woman who finally found her child cried with joy!

Unfortunately, I haven't had time to claim it yet.

That night there was a fire at Qiming Orphanage.

And it was officially blocked the next day.

On the third day, the SOA organization directly listed this place as a sealed space, and non-special personnel were prohibited from entering. It was sealed for more than a month before the investigation was completed.

The female white-collar worker who finally found the child but could not get it back went from crying with joy to bursting into tears.

So this time, they are here to get the relics.



"I think this is a trap."

On the way back to Qiming Building, Lao Wang said: "Let me go over and negotiate with that child later. You have abandoned her before. If you confront her directly, I will probably have to stage a drama of a loving mother and a filial daughter."

The female white-collar worker crossed her arms and walked in front of her carefreely: "Of course, it's not you or someone else."

You have thick blood, support me!

The two of them walked to the main entrance of Qiming Building. The iron fence locking the stairs had been opened, and the corridor was completely dark.

The female white-collar worker looked at the first floor: "Let's search one by one. If it doesn't work, go to the third floor."

She felt that the third floor was the most dangerous place, so she'd better not go there if she could.

Anyway, the game has not started counting down yet.

However, they have completed three side tasks. If the main tasks are really assigned to two-person groups, there should be three main tasks that have not yet been completed.

This means that as soon as one group completes a main line, the countdown will start.

The countdown for a level three ordinary script is half an hour.

If their group is really lagging behind, they should have a chance to rush up and snatch away a child's doll for half an hour.

The hall on the left side of the first floor is the canteen of the orphanage, with colorful tables and chairs. Because it is too empty, you can have a panoramic view of the situation inside by standing at the door.

Miraculously, there is hot food at the dining window in the canteen!

And it looks extremely delicious!

The female white-collar worker couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and looked longingly at the delicacies placed on the table.

Lao Wang glanced at it and said, "Imagine those things are made by monsters secretly from durian."

The female white-collar worker immediately said: "Ouch!"

Lao Wang: "..." It's not that, it's not that.

When the two of them walked to the meal window, the aroma of delicious food lingering on the tip of their noses became even more tempting. It made people move their index fingers, salivation continued in their mouths, and they even felt hungry!

The female white-collar worker bit her lip and could only keep hypnotizing herself that those things were inedible garbage!

Rubbish?

Damn, this roast chicken looks delicious!

Perhaps because she was staring too intently at the roasted chicken, the female white-collar worker suddenly felt as if she had seen something.

Just now, a shadow flashed past the roasted chicken and pulled out the chicken legs!

The leg meat of the roast chicken was torn off, revealing the oily tendon tissue inside. The delicious feeling suddenly became more obvious, constantly stimulating her rationality.

The female white-collar worker swallowed again.

She stared at the roasted chicken, but after a while, the lightning-fast shadow suddenly appeared again and tore off the wings of the chicken!

Who is eating in front of her?

"Old Wang!" the female white-collar worker said in a low voice through gritted teeth.

"ah?"

Lao Wang, who was walking nearby and observing the surroundings, turned around when he heard the sound. When he saw her staring at the food on the counter like a starving ghost reincarnated, he was frightened and ran over to hold her back!

"Calm down, you can't eat these things!"

"This roast chicken is incomplete..."

"You can't eat that either!"

"Someone just ate the chicken leg in front of me!"

"Then...huh?"

Lao Wang was suddenly startled, pulled the female white-collar worker back, and looked seriously at the kitchen in the cooking window.

In the corner under the glass window, there was a small human head shrugging.

Then, as if he was aware of the visit, the other party suddenly looked up!

It was a seven-year-old girl with braided braids, blue eyes with black sclera staring straight at him, holding a chicken wing in her little fleshy hand, and her mouth was full of oil while eating.

After seeing him, the girl's pupils shrank, and her blue eyes shrank to the size of a pinhead. She looked particularly terrifying!

The next moment, the little girl suddenly disappeared!

"wait……!"

After Lao Wang reacted, there was no figure behind the window, leaving only a roasted chicken wing that fell to the ground. It seemed that the other party was frightened and fled.

But he just saw it!

The girl seems to be holding a doll in her arms!



------Digression-----

Addicted to the game and unable to extricate himself.


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