Blood flowed from the bright yellow beak of the bird, and drop by drop fell on the bright red down of the bird's chest, and the already bright down feathers became even more dazzling.The tall boy shook his hand and looked at the bird on the ground, he also realized that he had caused a big disaster, this bird should have been raised by the dean, but now he killed it by mistake."
Fuming, let's go."
He dragged the short boy outside, and before leaving, he did not forget to threaten the hunchbacked boy: "If you dare to tell the dean about this, you will not think about it in the future." ”The tall boy was older than everyone else, his voice was a little rough, and his huge head swayed back and forth, which matched the expression on his face, which made people feel a little disgusting to watch.The two children, one tall and one short, left, and the hunchbacked boy walked up to the bird, who crouched down and looked at the robin who had been thrown to the ground.The gray feathers were dyed dark red by his own blood, and the cute little body was deformed by the tall one, and the small head was half-hung around the neck, and the circle of fluff fell off a lot.Life is fragile, just grab it, fall it, and death will come as promised.The hunchbacked boy reached out and grabbed the robin's wings, slowly unfurled, and without saying a word, he silently put the carcass back into the cage and closed the cage.I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, I don't know if it was because of the sympathy that I felt when I saw my life passing?
Or was it because of the humpback boy's move to put the robin carcass back in its cage?
I can't say it myself.Putting the cage back in its place, the hunchbacked boy wiped the shoe prints from his chair with his own clothes and walked out the door, his back hunched even more visibly, as if his small body was carrying an invisible mountain.The boy left the dean's office, although I was very curious about the office, and thought that a careful search would probably reveal some information about Chen Lao, but in order to prevent losing the hunchbacked boy, I temporarily restrained my curiosity and followed him out of the office.Standing in the teaching building and looking out, it was already dark outside, there were no clocks in the building, and the entire orphanage was shrouded in a dull atmosphere.After the hunchbacked boy came out of the dean's office, he went straight to the first floor and hurried into the first classroom around the corner of the first floor.I didn't dare to follow up, hiding in the back door and peeking.I came to this classroom in the evening, and at that time I just felt very broken, and I didn't feel anything else.Now when I look at it again in the evening, the scene in the classroom has become a little scary.The room was full of people, and on each chair sat a deformed doll with shrunken limbs and a huge head."
All of these kids have changed at night?!"
I was surprised in my heart, and when my eyes swept to the podium, I saw a different "monster" again.This is an adult, who is supposed to be a teacher in the orphanage, and he looks different from those big-headed children, but he is also very peculiar.He is about 1.8 meters tall, and the proportions of his body organs are very normal, except that an extra hand has grown on his stomach, the top of his head, and the left side of his face!"
What kind of image is this?
Five hands?
”There's nothing scary about people and hands alone, but when these things are combined, they feel very scary."
The characters in the dream are not completely fictional, most of them have a certain symbolic meaning, if this is the dream of a hunchbacked boy, then why do teachers and classmates become like this at night in the eyes of this child?""
Start class now."
The male teacher knocked on the old blackboard, he wrote a few lines on it, and after assigning some tasks, he moved a better chair and leaned on it comfortably, and he didn't lecture, but his eyes kept wandering around the class.The children in the classroom are of different ages, this classroom should be reserved for preschool children, as well as orphans in the lower grades, the children are turning through the textbooks on the table, only a very small number of people are reading and reading, most of them are just pretending, and then slowly start to play, as long as there is not too much movement, the male teacher on the podium will not care."
With such a humble environment and such irresponsible teachers, how can the quality of teaching be guaranteed?"
My eyes were focused on the hunchbacked boy, who was sitting against the wall, his eyes fixed on the book on the table, motionless, as if in a daze."
Evening classes?
It's a weird school. ”I didn't think deeper, I watched quietly, and suddenly there was an unhurried footstep on the other side of the corridor, and I dodged into the hallway, taking out my phone and watching with the help of the camera."
Does this person feel so familiar to me?"
The owner of the footsteps was dressed in a conservative light-colored suit, dressed very modestly, with a book in his arm and a birdcage in his other."
Isn't this a birdcage in the dean's office?
Is he the dean?
Old Chen more than 20 years ago?!
”I couldn't wait to move the camera, and when I caught the man's face, I was dumbfounded.The well-proportioned body is in line with the proportions of a normal person, and nothing has grown out, but I still feel a little frightened when I look at the picture on the screen of my phone.This man, he has no face.It's not that you can't see the facial features clearly, but you really have no face, a blank space, eyes, nose, mouth, nothing."
Facelings?
This person's temperament and figure are very similar to Chen Lao, but why did he appear in such an image in his dreams?
”The image of each person in the dream is shaped according to the memory of the dream master, and Chen Lao twenty years ago was such an image in the dream master's heart."
No face because of vague memory?
Or do you subconsciously not want to recall that face, and remember to take self-protection?
”At this time, it was good that Truman was here, but unfortunately he entered the dream one step ahead of me: "I hope he won't have an accident, the difficulty of this dream is really a bit amazing." ”The Facelings entered the classroom with a birdcage, and there was a noise inside, chairs and tables moved, and the playful students returned to their seats, taking out a random book and pretending to be serious about reading.The teacher, who had hands on top of his head and belly, also quickly got up from the chair and bowed his head: "Dean, why are you here?"
”"It's just a little thing, and I'll delay you for two or three minutes."
Hearing this voice, I immediately determined that this Faceling was Elder Chen.I quietly walked out of the corner and returned to my original position to peek: "How did he make a sound without even a mouth on his face?"
”Every time he spoke, the skin on Old Chen's face shook like water waves, looking very weird and terrifying."
Please."
The male teacher stepped aside, and Chen Lao stood in the middle of the podium, gently placing the birdcage in his hand on the podium."
Children, what do you see in this birdcage?"
Old Chen's voice couldn't hear any special emotions, there was no anger, no anger, and that posture didn't look like he wanted to punish anyone at all."
Sparrow.""
A little gray bird.""
Bird carcasses."…… The children's answers were varied, and Chen Lao slowly turned his head, his blank face finally facing the hunchbacked boy sitting in the corner.The little boy grabbed the textbook and said at the signal of his teacher, "Blood and feathers." ”"Blood and feathers?"
Chen Lao seemed to be more satisfied with the hunchbacked boy's answer: "The congealed blood symbolizes death and despair, and the flying feathers represent freedom and hope, little one, your answer is very interesting."
But that's not what I'm going to talk about today, if one of you has done something wrong, I hope he will come forward and admit his mistake. ”The male teacher on the side knew how to observe words and feelings, and soon realized: "Who killed the robin raised by the dean?"
Hurry up and stand up!
Take the initiative to admit your mistake now, the dean will definitely forgive you, and if I find out later, I will punish him to go to the playground......"
The male teacher's words were interrupted by Chen Lao, and he waved his hand: "Don't scare the child, I'm just asking casually." ”There was silence in the classroom for more than ten seconds, and suddenly the tall boy sitting at the back of the classroom stood up.Seeing the robin's killer stand up, the hunchbacked boy stared at his beautiful eyes and tilted his head back, his back slowly straightened."
Foxit, did you kill the dean's robin?"
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The male teacher's voice was very stern, the tall boy's voice trembled, his huge head shook desperately, and he reached out to the hunchbacked boy very decisively."
It's him!
It was he who killed the dean's robin, and Fuming and I both saw it!
He tore at the bird's wings, pressed his fingers to the bird's neck, and finally threw the bird to the ground!
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