So, according to the character in the diary, the guy with the black flame on his arm is Lu Qing?
No, although the relationship between him and Lu Qing was wrong, he was sure that Lu Qing's arm was clean and there was nothing strange!
Of course...if the waiter is really the reincarnation of Lu Qing as he guessed, it will be different.
The tattoo on your body, your eyes, your head... you can change whatever you want!
Even if the arm that was accidentally photographed was indeed Lu Qing, then who was the person who took the photo?
The mysterious masked guest?
But the mysterious guest seemed to have only visited once on the day when the orphanage was disbanded. Only the photos taken on that day could add 'him' to it and give him an identity.
Even so, the identity of the person hiding at the door is still unknown.
It's so messy in here!
Completely unable to recall.
The diary has not been updated since that day. In other words, everyone has lost their memory since that day?
And there is a detail in the diary.
In his daily diary, the last paragraph Zhang Xiao wrote was that he had a bad headache.
But this sentence disappeared from the diary on the last day.
Wang Ye definitely didn't believe that she had forgotten to write the habit she had developed over the years.
Could it be that... her headache was cured?
What caused her headache, and what method did she use to treat it? Unfortunately...
Zhang Xiao has a very withdrawn personality. Ninety percent of the focus in the diary is on his own experiments, and he doesn't know much information about the orphanage at all.
but...
Mao Yongan can do it!
The Taoist priest looked so carefree. If he kept a diary, he might be able to find out more information.
Thinking about it, Wang Ye stood up, put away Zhang Xiao's diary, searched the room for a while and then left.
There are only two people left in the room who have not entered.
If your guess is correct, it should be Mao Yongan and his room.
Or maybe it was Lu Qing's room, and he and Mao Yong'an shared the same room.
Wang Ye opened the door of a room casually and walked in.
A strong sour smell wafted in the room. There was a children's wooden bed, old bedding, and two black socks on the floor.
Mao Yongan's room!
absolute!
Although Wang Ye is not mysophobic, he has always loved cleanliness since he was a child and will never throw away his socks.
Unless I was in the orphanage...
Dirty.
impossible! It must be Mao Yongan!
After Wang Ye emphasized it again, he stood at the door and smelled it before walking in.
Compared with Zhang Xiao's room, this room is a bit too simple!
A few socks and a broken wooden sword were littered on the ground.
Gone...
There is no message on the wall.
Under the bed, no.
On the bed, no.
...
Finally, Wang Ye opened the zipper of the quilt and dug out a dirty diary with some oil stains on it.
Open.
'March 8. '
'My head hurts so much. '
'I'm not in the mood to eat at all. '
'Of course, I didn't mean to say that grandma's cooking is unpalatable. '
'I'm tired of eating potatoes and cabbage. '
…
'March 9th. '
'My head hurts so much. '
'It's potatoes and cabbage again. '
...
...
'October 1st. '
'My head hurts so much. '
'But braised pork is invincible! '
...
'October 2nd. '
'A strange guy came, wearing a mask. '
'I really want to pull it off and take a look. '
The diary ends.
Wang Ye's face was dark.
What a bastard! Is there anything other than eating?
However, there is a conflict with Zhang Xiao in this diary!
In Zhang Xiao's diary, the masked man came on October 1st, but in Mao Yongan's diary, the masked man came on October 2nd!
And he has one thing in common with Zhang Xiao!
That is, after the masked man came, the headache stopped.
In other words, the headache problem is not Zhang Xiao's self-treatment, but is related to the masked man?
Of course, Wang Ye firmly believed that this was Mao Yongan's diary and had absolutely nothing to do with him!
If I were such a foodie at that time...
Wang Ye shuddered.
Compared to Zhang Xiao, Mao Yongan's dedication to food has simply surpassed Zhang Xiao's enthusiasm for experiments.
At least Teacher Lu was mentioned in Zhang Xiao's diary.
And Mao Yongan, a vivid record of recipes.
So, does the last remaining room belong to you?
Wang Ye took a deep breath and opened the door!
The room was very tidy, even the bedding was neatly stacked.
Although it is covered with a layer of dust.
Compared with Mao Yongan's room, his room is more empty and does not have any toys.
The wall is filled with dense writing!
'who I am? '
'Why do I have a headache? '
'Where are the images that flash through my mind when I have a headache? '
'A sea of blood with no end in sight! '
'A road full of darkness, depth, fear, and loneliness. '
'bridge? '
'Why does the old man standing on the bridge look like the dean? '
'What on earth have I forgotten?' '
'When I asked the dean about these scenes, she hesitated. '
'Why is it that when I call her grandma like Xiao Mao and Xiao Zhang, she looks a little panicked? '
'It turns out that the more the headache hurts, the clearer the picture will be. '
'But how can you stimulate yourself and make your head hurt more? '
'Blood! '
'Blood is okay! '
From the messy text and the information displayed above, it can be seen that I was in great pain and full of doubts at the time!
After I wrote 'Blood Can'!
All the words at the back turned red. Having dealt with countless supernatural events, Wang Ye judged that it was blood just by looking at it.
Did you bleed yourself in order to stimulate your headache?
It won't be so cruel.
Only five years old.
Wang Ye continued to look behind.
'I saw a city with many people in it, but they walked so stiffly. '
'Teacher Lu has a problem! 'This sentence was hidden in a corner. It was a very small text, covered by other words. It took Wang Ye a lot of effort to barely read it clearly.
so...
Had he noticed Lu Qing's abnormality at that time?
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