Chapter 72
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Shen Dongqing stepped over the broken body on the ground and walked in.
The wool carpet at the door seemed to have absorbed enough blood and became sticky. It was disgusting when he walked on it. He jumped three times and came to the clean wooden floor.
Zhou Wenyan reached out and patted the wall.
Pa — —
The lights weren't on.
Without the lights, the director's office was dark. Fortunately, after getting used to the darkness, he could see some vague outlines.
Zhou Wenyan felt his way to the director's desk in the dark. He remembered that there was a decorative candlestick here during the day. There were candles on it.
He didn't know what method he used, but after a friction sound, a flame appeared on the candlestick.
However, the flame was dim and cold.
Zhou Wenyan held the candlestick and used the weak light to check the director's office.
Shen Dongqing followed behind him. The tip of his foot seemed to have bumped into something. He looked down and saw a roll of paper in the corner overturned. It slowly unfolded and revealed the director's portrait.
The director in the portrait was wearing a black dress, but her expression was different from the serious one in the day. Her facial features were ferocious and her eyes were bulging, as if she was about to crawl out of the painting.
Shen Dongqing and the director in the portrait looked at each other and stepped on it.
Perhaps it was because of the blood at the door just now, there was a bloody footprint on the director's face in the portrait, which directly covered her face.
The director's expression changed slightly, and she looked as if she was about to explode.
Zhou Wenyan noticed the movement behind him and paused. "What did you bump into?"
Shen Dongqing: "I stepped on a piece of trash."
When the hospital director in the painting heard this, her originally pale face turned red. In a place that could not be seen, she used her hands to knock on the canvas, but there was a layer between them, and she could not get out no matter how hard she tried.
It seemed that the director was the final boss of this dungeon. However, because the dungeon couldn't release a big move at the beginning, she was imprisoned in the painting and could only come out when the necessary conditions were met.
The headmistress should have been standing right in front of the door so that everyone who came in would see her. She shouldn't be lying on the ground and being stepped on by someone.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't wait to crawl out of the painting and teach them a lesson.
Perhaps the director's anger came out, the director's office suddenly heard the sound of a child's playing.
"Hehe — —"
In the darkness, there seemed to be a child running and playing, and he was laughing creepily.
Zhou Wenyan held the candlestick and wanted to see the child's appearance, but the child was very fast......... After two tries, he gave up..
The child thought that Zhou Wenyan was playing a game with him. Once Zhou Wenyan stopped shining the light on him, he felt a little itchy. Here, he knocked over an item, there was a decoration over there, and there was a fright.
...............
However, there were two big shots here. They ignored the child with ADHD and went to look for other clues.
. There were many books..........................
. Shen Dongqing took the candlestick and let Zhou Wenyan read the books.
Zhou Wenyan had just checked the three or four books in front of him when he heard cheerful music.
Ding ding dong ding ding dong — —
Shen Dongqing looked over. A little boy was sitting on a chair, shaking his legs. He was playing with a music box, and the music was coming from it.
Shen Dongqing didn't use his brain at all. He used his simple and crude intuition to confirm that the music box was useful. He rushed forward and snatched the music box from the little boy's hand.
The little boy seemed to be frightened. He shrank his head and quickly ran into the shadows. Only his head was exposed, and he looked at the robber timidly.
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