Nightmare Attack

Every child received a gift, but Jiang Cheng's attention was not here, but the bag in No.10's hand.

After handing out gifts to the last child, No. 10 folded the bag in his hand and carefully put it away. Then he held a child by hand with a No. 4 on his shoulder, and the group of people went back talking and laughing. Up.

This number 10 myself... don't have a gift?

There was a momentary sting in his thoughts, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that this number 10 was a bit familiar, but it was only a momentary feeling.

The next moment, it was diluted again, as if never thought of it.

Jiang Cheng followed the children, and it could be seen that with the husband's permission, going out to play was definitely a luxury for them.

This number 10 carries the hope of all children.

Standing behind him, Jiang Cheng looked at this number 10 silently.

He is not the tallest, he is a little fat at best, and he is not prominent among a group of older children, but at the moment he is surrounded by him, as if he is the brother of this group of children.

After receiving the gifts, the children took the gifts contentedly and returned to their rooms one by one.

The younger ones were obviously closer to No. 10. After the thin and thin No. 4 jumped from No. 10, he reached out two hands very affectionately and rubbed No. 10's face.

Holding his small hammer, No. 8 ran into his own room happily, like a small deer.

No. 10 sent them back to the room one by one. Everyone turned to say goodbye to him. No. 13 stood in front of the door. His gift was a deck of cards.

Holding the card in his left hand, holding the hand of No. 10 with his right hand, No. 13 raised his head and looked at him like that, seemingly dependent on him and didn't want to separate from him.

In the end, No. 10 squatted down, touched his little head, said something, and No. 13 reluctantly let go of his hand and went back to his room.

Jiang Cheng stood not far away, watching all this silently, vaguely, there was a touch of envy in his heart for these abandoned children.

After sending the last child back to the room and closing the door, No. 10 walked back to his room.

The door had the number 10 written on it, and it was an unlocked room.

Compared with other children's rooms, room No. 10 is simpler, without any decorations, only an iron bed covered with blue and white sheets.

The iron bed is fixed to the ground, and it looks very firm.

After walking back to the room, No. 10 walked slowly, his body chuckled slightly, as if all his energy had been taken away.

He walked slowly to the bed, sat on it, retracted his feet, bent his knees, put his head on his knees, and curled up.

Holding his legs, staring at the wall, motionless.

It seems to be in a daze, but also like a stray dog ​​on the street.

Only a back view of Jiang Cheng outside the door.

The lonely scene and the previous laughter constitute a very strong contrast, as if everything just now was an illusion.

There are no such children at all, they are just a means of comforting oneself imagined by this number 10.

"Crack—"

When the wind blew in from a strange direction, the iron gate shook slightly and made a rubbing sound. No. 10 seemed to perceive something suddenly. Turning his head, he happened to see Jiangcheng standing by the gate.

It's weird to say, he followed all the way, but the 10th didn't find himself, and the children didn't seem to remind him of his plan.

Jiang Cheng feels like a ghost that no one cares about, wandering in this orphanage full of stories and secrets.

No. 10’s face was filled with a weird mist. He couldn’t make it clear, but he could feel that at the moment No. 10 saw him, his dim eyes lit up, "Zero?"

He grunted and got up from the bed, and asked with joy, "Why did you come out? Mister didn't treat you..."

Having said this, he stopped suddenly, and then, as if realizing something, he immediately shrank his neck and lowered his voice: "You sneaked out again, didn't you?"

Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and he really ran out by stealth, so he nodded and said, "Yes."

But at the same time that this sound was uttered, a icy chill instantly enveloped him, "This voice...how did this voice change?"

His voice became different from before, no longer that kind of flat and cold, but a baby voice, even sounding a little cute.

It's the voice of a child...

He seemed to be aware of something, stretched out his hand, and concentrated on looking at his arm. Slowly, the strange gray mist seemed to fade a little.

How could this be? !

The arm is thin and short. It is obviously a child's hand, and it is estimated that it will not be over 6 years old.

Has he crossed?

Traversed into a child's body, or is it...this is his body at all, he just recalled the previously lost memory?

While he was thinking, a hand was placed on his head, and then he rubbed it, "Huh, forget it this time, next time you have to be careful, you know, zero?"

"Come." No. 10 took his hand, walked towards the bed, and opened the mattress. In a corner under the mattress, there was a rolled up bag hidden.

No. 10 took out the bag very carefully, the bag was wrapped tightly, layer by layer ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ but the volume was small, a little smaller than the normal pencil case.

Holding the bag, No. 10’s tone was also happy, "Originally... I planned to wait for it to be given to you on your birthday, but today I didn’t know you could sneak out, so I didn’t prepare a gift for you. I will give it to you in advance!"

"Happy birthday, zero."

Slowly open the bag, it feels very soft to start with, but it is not the elastic softness of dolls, but...

While seeing the gift clearly, Jiang Cheng's fingers trembled suddenly.

What's wrapped in layers is just two small bags of coffee.

It's the instant, very cheap one. It used to retail for one yuan in a convenience store on the street. Not long ago, the price just increased.

In Jiang Cheng's vague memory, he also only drank this one.

It’s not just because it’s cheap, but accustomed to it. I don’t know when to start, a habit that I developed...

No. 10 looked at him, and then seemed to think of something, her voice was suppressed very low for a moment, and she squatted beside him, as if she was saying a secret, "Zero, I overheard a husband talking to another person once. , They said you are different from us."

Having said that, No. 10 scratched his head and said in an incomprehensible tone: "They say you are from another world. The reason why they call you zero is because you are about to represent the beginning of a new era, from scratch."

"They also called you the key, saying that only you can open the passage to another world." Number 10 said in an ignorant but serious tone: "Go through a door."

"After the two worlds are completely integrated, all of us will no longer be aliens and no longer need to live in a dark corner."

"We will become the only **** of this new age."

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