Jiang Li nodded, "Yes. The child's pony was so hungry that he said he would take him to deal with it."
But what Jiang Li didn't expect was that the little soldier would take Xiao Ma to poop secretly in Zhao Qingqing's yard.
When Zhao Qingqing thought about the scene at that time, she still felt a little irritated.
"Jiang Li, let me take you there. The child is sleeping in the room."
Zhao Qingqing took Jiang Li up the stairs.
"He didn't seem to wake up. When I saw him, he was squatting next to the pony, and he could hardly raise his eyelids."
Zhao Qingqing came to the innermost bedroom on the second floor, which was also the bedroom of her deceased grandmother.
At the door of the bedroom, Zhao Qingqing took out her house keys, picked out one, and prepared to unlock it.
Zhao Qingqing was not very familiar with door keys, so she had to pick the keys and try them one by one.
"Jiang Li, who is that child? Is it important?" Zhao Qingqing asked as she unlocked the door.
Jiang Li said bluntly, "That kid is a soldier of the castle. He is a player just like us. His identity should be able to take us to the castle."
The two were talking at the door.
The smell of disinfectant floated into Jiang Li's nose.
"Have you done any disinfection?" Jiang Li asked Zhao Qingqing.
The smell is very similar to what you would experience in a hospital or medical laboratory.
Most people would not have such a strong smell of disinfectant in their homes.
Zhao Qingqing looked at Jiang Li doubtfully and continued to open the lock, "No, why should I disinfect him?"
Zhao Qingqing sniffed it twice and frowned, "It does smell like disinfectant."
At this time, there was a sound of opening a window in the house.
Jiang Li was shocked. She couldn't wait for Zhao Qingqing to find the key, so she immediately kicked the wooden door open!
"Who!" Jiang Li quickly ran to the window sill and looked under the window.
A figure disappeared into the mist and disappeared.
Zhao Qingqing also realized that the matter was not simple, and immediately increased her vigilance, searching behind the door, behind the curtains, under the bed, and in the closet.
The intruder had already run away, and the two of them looked at the little soldier on the bed at the same time.
The little soldier's clothes were stripped open, and a layer of potion was applied to his abdominal cavity, as if he was preparing for an abdominal dissection.
The sleeping little soldier seemed to be having a sweet dream, with a sweet smile on his lips.
"There's something wrong with the chocolate." Jiang Li speculated.
She locked the window and came to the bedside: "The red baby also became sleepy after eating chocolate, and so did the little soldier."
"Is it specially arranged by the Ghost Face Organization?" Zhao Qingqing asked, "Why did they do this?"
Jiang Li recalled that in the prophecy, the four teammates died in the same way, and their hearts were lost.
Putting the child to sleep was probably to obtain a heart from a living body.
Jiang Li looked down at the little soldier.
If she and Zhao Qingqing came a little later, the little soldier would be dissected alive.
Jiang Li analyzed: "This game may be related to the "living heart".
The murderer is also a member of the Ghost Face Organization.
If the Ghost Face Organization wants a heart, it can kill the person and then take it.
But they distributed chocolate candies to the children, obviously hoping that after the children fell asleep, they could send the murderers to remove the hearts from the "living bodies".
Eating chocolate, falling asleep, and being alone are the prerequisites for the murderer to commit the crime. "
Zhao Qingqing's eyes widened in shock, "So cruel? What exactly does the Ghost Face Organization want to do?"
Jiang Li shook his head, "It's not clear yet."
At present, Jiang Li has participated in too few amusement park projects, and there is no direct evidence to speculate on the intentions of the Ghost Face Organization.
But Jiang Li is certain that this entire amusement park hides the huge secret of the Ghost Face Organization.
Zhao Qingqing and Jiang Li put on the little soldier's clothes together.
Jiang Li called the little soldier several times.
Fortunately, the little soldier didn't eat much chocolate, so Jiang Li and Zhao Qingqing woke him up.
The little soldier opened his hazy sleepy eyes. After seeing Jiang Li and Zhao Qingqing, the little soldier's mouth dropped and he cried loudly.
"Wow, wow, wow! I want to go out, I don't want to be here, wow..."
The little soldier's whole body was shaking.
Jiang Li and Zhao Qingqing didn't know why.
When the little soldier fell asleep, he still had a smile on his lips, and it didn't look like he was having a nightmare.
"What's going on? Don't cry yet." Jiang Li persuaded.
The second rule of survival in the fairy tale world:
[Tears in the fairy tale world will bring bad luck. Remember not to become a child who sheds tears. 】
The little boy didn't listen.
In order to stop the little boy from crying, Jiang Li directly pinched the little soldier's mouth.
"If you don't cry, I'll let you go and be obedient." Jiang Li's eyes were sincere.
The little soldier sobbed twice, looked at Jiang Li with blurred eyes, and nodded reluctantly.
"Why are you crying?" Jiang Li let go of him.
The little soldier held back his tears, "I saw many children hanging on the wall, with blood all over their bellies.
They told me to run away quickly. I must get out of here and run as far as I can. "
Jiang Li's first reaction was that the place where many children were hanging was another hell set up by the Ghost Face organization.
It's just like the place where dead players go in the Ferris Wheel game.
"Did someone take you there? Or did you go by yourself?" Jiang Li asked.
The little soldier said: "A princess sister in a pink dress took me there. My sister told me to get ready, and she would hang me on the wall in a while."
Jiang Li and Zhao Qingqing looked at each other.
Both of them realized that the princess sister the little soldier was talking about who was guiding him was probably the mascot princess they had met several times before.
At this moment, a bell rang outside the second-floor window.
Several people turned around and saw Santa Claus's bloody face lying on the glass window, looking at the little soldier.
Santa Claus was attracted by the cries of the little soldiers.
"Good boy, don't cry. Hehehehe... Grandpa gives you a gift!"
Santa Claus holds a bloody knife in his hand.
The tip of the knife poked the glass window, making a sharp and piercing sound.
"Just wait, grandpa will give you the gift, hehe."
After Santa Claus finished speaking, he climbed up the wooden ladder all the way to the top of the roof.
"Chimney!" Jiang Li looked anxious, "Zhao Qingqing, is your chimney blocked?"
Jiang Li remembered that Santa Claus said that if the door was not opened for him, he would climb in through the chimney.
Zhao Qingqing also panicked, "I, I don't know, I'm not very familiar with this house."
Jiang Li immediately took the little soldier and ran outside the bedroom:
"There should be a kitchen or woodshed on the second floor, look for it!"
Santa Claus is here to kill the little soldiers.
But the little soldier cannot die.
The two of them were going to the castle opposite and needed help from the little soldiers.
After several people frantically searched, they finally found the firewood house with a chimney at the end of the other side of the second floor.
When Jiang Li and the others arrived, they saw Santa Claus's calves in red pants already exposed from the chimney.
