The next morning, it was half past six on Monday morning.
Bai Liu didn't want to sleep on that mushroom straw bed, so she spent the night on the ground with a book as a cushion. When she woke up the next day, the pages of the books on the ground were stuck because the humidity in the room was too high. It was soaked and stuck to the ground, and there were a lot of dewdrops on the wall. Bai Liu frowned when he saw it - the humidity created by the three humidifiers working non-stop was even more ridiculous than during the rainy season.
But the three humidifiers in the ward were ordered by the nurse and must not be turned off. Just like high-intensity lighting cannot be used in the ward, it is one of the rules and regulations of this hospital.
He sat quietly on the page waiting for Xiao Bailiu's call - this kid would definitely call him in the morning for money, after all, he was charged by the minute.
Waiting until 6:45 in the morning, Bai Liu's walkie-talkie rang. This time, Xiao Bai Liu did not run, but his breathing and footsteps were very light, as if he was sneaking out.
"Mr. Investor, good morning." Xiao Bailiu whispered in an almost breathy voice, "The kid who chased us yesterday disappeared. When I came out, I saw the teacher in the corridor discussing what we were going to do in church today. A testimony that symbolizes that we children who suffered have officially entered a place of refuge and we are reborn.¡±
This group of children entered the orphanage yesterday, and today happened to be Monday. Xiao Bailiu's statement reminded Bai Liu of the nursery rhyme "Born on Monday".
So according to the nursery rhyme - [Be baptized on Tuesday], according to the procedure, you should be baptized tomorrow.
"Then we will be baptized on Tuesday, that is, tomorrow, to wash away the suffering we have suffered outside." Xiao Bailiu said softly, "Parents must be present when the children are baptized, but we have no parents except Liu Jiayi, so it is the investors who will watch the ceremony. , Tuesday is the parent open day, you can come in, I heard from the teacher that they will send invitation letters to those of you who have invested in us, inviting you to come to the orphanage to watch us being baptized."
Bai Liu asked: "Did anything happen to your side last night?"
"The kid who went out to make phone calls last night. Besides me, there was Xiao Miao Feiqia in the room I was in. But we both managed to go back to the room. Xiao Miao Feiqia cried all night. It looked like he should be fine. He ran pretty well. Quick. Although I kept crying, I was not caught." Xiao Bailiu said in a calm tone, "But a strange thing happened in the early morning. I heard the footsteps of a child walking through the corridor, followed by The flute is gone.¡±
"These children were humming nursery rhymes played by flutes. I stood up and took a look. I felt that they should be awake, not sleepwalking, and talking and laughing. They were just like the children described in the fairy tale, lining up. The team skipped and followed the direction of the flute, but so far, it¡¯s almost dawn and I haven¡¯t seen them come back.¡±
This is also consistent with the information Bai Liu knows in reality. A group of children followed the sound of the flute in the early morning and disappeared into a closed children's welfare home. They were never found.
"Do you think the sound of the flute has a hypnotic or confusing effect?" Bai Liu asked thoughtfully, "Would you want to follow it after listening to it?"
Xiao Bailiu said without hesitation: "No, it's so bad, it makes me want to go to the toilet."
"" Considering that he seemed to be very resistant to this kind of hypnotic suggestion, Bai Liu rarely received guidance when seeing a psychologist in the real world. He asked one more question: "Have the other children in your room been subjected to this?" Was it affected by the sound of the flute?¡±
There was silence for a while, as if he was reminiscing, and then Xiao Bailiu said: "It shouldn't be possible. Except for Xiao Miao Feiqia who cried all night, the other children in the room were all sleeping soundly."
Why do these children follow the flute sound without hypnotic or confusing effects?
Bai Liu fell into thinking. Could it be that there really was a monster set by [Piper] in this dungeon? But if it was a monster with this setting, why did it only lure away a few children each time? After all, the piper in the story The human flute attacks indiscriminately and takes away all the children at once, but this version of the flute player in the children's welfare home attacks accurately every time and only takes away a few children. It is the children who take the initiative. How is it done?
Xiao Bailiu's voice suddenly lowered: "The teacher is coming to check on us. The call time this time is 12 minutes and 37 seconds. Rounded up to 13 seconds, there are a total of one thousand and three. Including last night's one thousand and seventy, the total is three." Thousand yuan, thank you for your patronage, see you next time, Mr. Investor."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone very coldly.
Bai Liu was sure this time, Xiao Bailiu must have called him while holding a stopwatch.
At nine o¡¯clock in the morning, announcements were broadcast in the wards and corridors:
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