Chapter 93 Throwing the Handkerchief (4)
The key problem lies with Ye Zhennan.
Ye Zhennan's body has always refused to be buried. Every time it is put into the coffin, she will run out with her long tongue out, and hang herself under the beam again.
This is her subconscious behavior.
But Ye Zhennan had already seen her son's swollen body after being submerged in water, so why was she still uneasy?
This means that maybe the child who drowned in the water...was not Ye Zhennan's son Xiaolong at all!
This problem may have been discovered after Ye Zhennan became weird.
When seeing the child's swollen corpse for the first time, it was impossible to recognize the face at that time, and the identity could only be identified by clothing.
If the child who drowned was not Xiaolong, could it be Xiao Ning who these children said stole something from the King of Kids? But why did Xiaoning change into Xiaolong's clothes?
And Xiaolong never appeared afterwards, which means he must have died.
Could it be that Xiaolong didn't leave at all, but was burned to death with other children in this yard?
Thinking of this, Yan Junze looked up at the other children.
Among the children sitting together, Kid King himself can be ruled out, because it was his things that were stolen.
Then there is Xiaorou with a butterfly clip embedded in her head, which can also be ruled out.
The one-armed boy claimed to be called Gouzi, and he also answered the question of Kid King, so his identity can also be ruled out.
Among the remaining children, there is this half-headed child, a child with an empty chest cavity, and a child with only one leg.
Actually, from Yan Junze’s point of view, the half-headed child seems to be very close to the kid king. If Xiaolong really stole the kid king’s things, it is impossible to express such a close feeling.
That is to say, there is a high probability that the half-headed child is not Xiaolong.
Then the target is locked on the boy with the empty chest and the one-legged boy.
These two people have not spoken so far, and of course, they have no chance to speak.
This time, it's time for the girl Xiao Rou to throw the handkerchief.
When the other children sang songs, Xiao Rou began to trot all the way, running around the circle happily.
Yan Junze has been paying attention to when the handkerchief in her hand will disappear, but Xiaorou has been pinching it well, and quickly ran two laps.
The song was almost finished, Xiaorou seemed to have tripped while running, she staggered forward without falling, and then continued to run.
At this moment, Yan Junze found that the handkerchief in her hand had disappeared.
Then he turned his head and found that the handkerchief had fallen behind him.
Yan Junze grabbed the handkerchief, stood up, and chased after him.
However, it was easy to catch up with Xiaorou with his pace, but he deliberately slowed down his running speed until Xiaorou quickly ran around and came to his seat to sit down.
Then Yan Junze stopped, shook the gray handkerchief in his hand, and smiled helplessly.
He came to stand in the middle of the circle of children.
The child king looked at Xiao Rou, and Xiao Rou began to ask Yan Junze: "Do you know Xiao Ning or Xiao Long?"
Yan Junze shook his head: "I don't even know each other."
"Then what are you doing here?" Xiao Rou continued to ask.
"Looking for something." Yan Junze replied.
That's right, he could also be looking for the so-called "treasure" in the yard.
Of course, now Yan Junze doesn't dare to lie directly, he doesn't know if these little guys have the ability to distinguish which sentence is true and which sentence is false from their own words.
But at least for now, he didn't tell lies.
After the two questions were over, Xiao Rou quickly asked the third question: "Then did you see the things Hugang was stolen?"
"Me." The child king said suddenly.
The thing that Xiao Rou was referring to was naturally the thing they designated Xiao Ning or Xiao Long to steal.
Of course, Xiaorou doesn’t think Xiaolong stole it.
But this question made Yan Junze a little embarrassed.
When he saw the pile of corpses rising from the ground just now, he clearly saw a hand behind the pile of corpses throwing something like a wooden statue under the hole at the end of the bed.
Could it be that what they were talking about was the wooden statue?
Yan Junze is not sure.
Since he was not sure, Yan Junze thought for a while and replied, "I don't know."
I don’t know if the wooden statue was stolen by Hugang, of course I can say I don’t know. There is no deception in this answer.
As soon as Yan Junze finished speaking, the child Wang Hugang suddenly said, "Were you hesitating just now?"
"No, I'm thinking about it." Yan Junze replied.
Hu Gang stood up slowly: "If you know it, you know it. If you don't know it, you don't know it. Why should you think about it?"
"Boss, is this your fifth question?" the half-headed boy suddenly said.
"Yes, I'm not going to answer." Yan Junze nodded, secretly praising half of his head for being a rebel for some reason.
"sit down!"
Hu just glanced at half of his head, and roared angrily, but he didn't ask any further questions.
Regardless, these kids seem to be following the rules of the game.
"Then...it's time for me to throw the handkerchief." Yan Junze said to himself.
Holding the gray handkerchief in his hand, he came outside the circle where all the ghosts were sitting, and started to walk.
His stride was longer, so there was no need to run, and at the same moment the other children began singing the handkerchief throwing song.
After one lap, Yan Junze threw the handkerchief behind the one-legged boy.
Before throwing the handkerchief, he had already thought about it fully. The boy with an empty chest and the one-legged boy were the same as the other silent children, and there was no difference at all.
What hair, height, body shape, appearance, all shrunk and bent after a big fire.
It can be said that these two people are more like coke than they were when they were alive.
Therefore, it is impossible to guess the identity of the other party with the naked eye.
However, the sitting postures of the two are different. The child with an empty chest raised his head and has been watching the whole game, while the one-legged child occasionally raises his head, but most of the time his head is slightly lowered. When Xiaorou speaks, he raises his head a little more frequently some.
Only Yan Junze could see these details, and the other souls were just children no matter what, no matter whether it was mind or observation, it was impossible to reach this level.
Besides, after becoming a weirdo, he is controlled by an obsession, and even lacks the thinking instinct that only humans have.
Unless, the weird level evolution is very high! Just like hating a mother-in-law.
The one-legged boy found the handkerchief behind him, he picked it up, immediately stood on one foot, thumping and chasing after Yan Junze.
At first, Yan Junze thought that this little guy could crawl like a dog, so he tried his best to run, but he was actually a golden rooster jumping independently, and it was impossible to catch up with him.
So Yan Junze just quickened his pace, walked around quickly, grabbed the seat of the one-legged boy, and sat down.
The one-legged boy held a handkerchief, jumped to the middle of the circle, faced Yan Junze, and said nothing.
Yan Junze didn't speak for a while.
The other little ghosts all stared at Yan Junze without saying a word.
Staring at the one-legged boy carefully for a while, Yan Junze said, "Why did you change clothes with Xiao Ning?"
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(end of this chapter)