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    Mr. Kui pouted slightly and began to sing the well-known nursery rhyme.

    "Throw, throw, throw the handkerchief,

    Place it gently behind the child,

    Don't tell him,

    Quick catch him,

    Hurry up and catch him.

    Quick catch him..."

    After Mr. Kwai finished singing, he smiled and looked at the remaining mother in front of him and said: "Before the game starts, we choose a child who threw his handkerchief, and the rest sit in a big circle. We closed our eyes and sang this nursery rhyme together. During this period, the children who lost the handkerchief had to unknowingly throw the handkerchief behind one of them.

    The person behind who has lost the handkerchief should quickly find the handkerchief behind him, and then get up and chase the person who lost the handkerchief. Both of us have to run along the circle we are sitting on. The person who threw the handkerchief ran along the circle and sat down when he ran to the position of the person who lost the handkerchief, even if the child who threw the handkerchief succeeded in the game! If the person who lost the handkerchief did not find the handkerchief behind him after singing the ballad three times, or if he failed to catch the child who lost the handkerchief, then even if the person who lost the handkerchief failed the game, 15 points would be deducted.

    On the contrary, if you successfully catch the child who threw the handkerchief, then the person who was thrown from the handkerchief succeeded in the game! 15 points awarded! There are two rounds of the game.

    However, it should be noted that children cannot open their eyes before the handkerchief in their hands falls. "

    It seems that it is no different from the handkerchief throwing game that the anchors played when they were children, but this time I want to join these ghost dolls.

    Lin Mutao thought, the anchor who was chosen to drop the handkerchief has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that if the game is successful, 15 points can be added immediately. Is it that easy to catch these kids?

    Lin Mutao's eyes fell on Sleepy Treasure. Although Sleepy Treasure was only three or four years old, he was by no means like an ordinary human child. He might run very fast, but he might be difficult to catch. Then the disadvantage is that not only will you not get points, but you will also be deducted 15 points.

    At the same time, because there are two rounds of the handkerchief throwing game, the best result is that both anchors get 15 more points, which will make them and other anchors open a lot, even a bit Top two. But - if you are deducted 15 points, you are likely to become the bottom two, and most of the anchors have higher scores than them, which will cause a certain amount of psychological pressure.

    With such an analysis, Lin Mutao doesn't know if she should wish to be the "lucky one".

    Seeing that all the anchor mothers here have no objection, Teacher Kui nodded and clapped her hands, all the chairs in the classroom suddenly disappeared, and the center of the classroom was empty.

    The rest of the streamers have automatically sat cross-legged on the ground, forming a large circle. The big circle is arranged in the order of a child and a mother, so Lin Mutao's left is Sleepy Treasure, right is Xiaohuajuan, and next to Xiaohuajuan is Shijiu.

    There are still 22 anchors left, plus 22 ghost children, so there are 44 people in total. It can be predicted how big the circle formed by this person is.

    Mr. Kwai stood in the middle of the big circle, she turned 360 degrees, as if she wanted to watch the remaining anchors and children. Then she tilted her head and pointed to a child with long black hair. Even her face was covered by messy black hair, so she couldn't see her facial features. Teacher Kui said gently: "Son, then you can play the first round of the game, the handkerchief thrower."

    The black-haired child stood up happily, ran to Teacher Kwai's side, and took the handkerchief from her hand.

    The handkerchief was bright red, which made everyone gasp in fear.

    The first round of the handkerchief throwing game officially started.

    All the anchors and the children closed their eyes and sang the song "Throw the Handkerchief" softly.

    The black-haired child was walking behind everyone, walking…

    Lin Mutao closed her eyes tightly, only to realize that she was so terrifying in the unknown darkness. She didn't know where the handkerchief would fall, and could only guess as best she could by her voice.

    People become more vulnerable and sensitive in the dark. And because vision is deprived, human hearing will be more sensitive.

    In the singing of "Hurry up and catch him...", Lin Mutao felt the slight shredding sound of the wind blowing through the clothes, and the approaching footsteps...

    Is that the child covered in black hair coming?

    Lin Mutao breathed tight, her ears pricked up sensitively. But when the child walked behind her, it didn't seem to stop...

    However, if you throw the handkerchief gently, you don't need to stop...

    The footsteps are getting farther and farther, the child has already passed by?

    And the song everyone sang came back to "Throw, Throw, Throw the Handkerchief", this is the beginning of the song, this is the second time.

    If the ballad is sung three times, and the person behind whom the handkerchief is thrown has not found out that there is a handkerchief behind him, it will be counted as a failure!

    But in the current situation, no one dared to guess that he was the one who lost the handkerchief, so no one dared to act rashly, and the ballads continued to be sung.

    Lin Mutao recalled the scene where the child walked past just now, and intuitively told her that the black-haired child should not choose her.

    Lin Mutao hummed again and again.

    Before you know it, the song is already on its third time…

    What happened? Has the kid already chosen someone? Or did someone fail to spot the handkerchief behind them?

    The hearts of the anchors began to panic, and they couldn't help but wonder if they were the unlucky one who was selected.

    A greasy male anchor with sparse hair closed his eyes tightly and sang "Throw the Handkerchief" with his mouth, but his body trembled unconsciously because of fear. Bean-sized beads of sweat hung on his smooth forehead, and the oil stains reflected the light.

    The greasy man had been hesitating in his heart, he felt as if the handkerchief had been thrown behind his back.

    When the ghost kid walked past, he seemed to feel a breath of cool air blowing from his neck, which made him shrink. And the corner of the child's clothes also seemed to touch his back. Could it be when the ghost child cat dropped the handkerchief from his waist?

    The third pass of the song is almost over! If it was really him, it would be too late if he didn't find out! late!

    Make up her mind, the greasy man suddenly opened his eyes, turned around, and touched the ground with both hands.

    No...no...what about the red handkerchief?

    The song stopped abruptly, and the greasy man's heart beat faster because of fear. The greasy man raised his head and looked scaredly at Teacher Kwai and the black-haired child in the circle.

    The red handkerchief was clearly still in the fluffy hand of the black-haired child.

    Mr. Kui raised the corners of her mouth and said softly, "Didn't I say so? You can't open your eyes until the handkerchief is on the ground."

    "You violate the rules of the game, then you will be punished!"

    "What... what punishment..." Before the greasy man's frightened words were finished, his body exploded like an inflated balloon, and the blood fell like rain. On everyone's heads, faces, and bodies.

    There is so much blood in an adult body.

    The female anchor sitting near the greasy man was covered in blood, dripping drop by drop, and the original complexion on her face could no longer be seen. "Ah!" The screams kept ringing.

    The black-haired child walked over slowly and walked to the body of the greasy male anchor. His body was covered in blood, and he had a cut in his stomach, like a balloon that had been blown off.

    The black-haired child picked up the corpse, shook it, and shook out various substances in the corpse, leaving only a piece of skin. Then the black-haired child got into that layer of skin through the opening.

    Something strange happened, the short child suddenly grew taller and stronger, perfectly fitting that layer of skin. If it weren't for the opening in the stomach, I'm afraid no one would know that the same skin had changed.

    The man who looked like a greasy man but was actually a black-haired child nodded happily towards Mr. Kwai.

     Teacher Kui looked at him with some relief and said, "My child, I didn't expect you to grow up so quickly, you can graduate from the classroom."

    The man nodded, pushed open the door of the classroom, and left.

    Then the forty-four people (22 anchors, 22 children) who just started playing with the handkerchief lost a greasy male anchor and a black long-haired child, so they became forty Two people.

    Mr. Kwai let the anchor who lost the black long-haired child become the mother of a greasy boy again.

    Watching the greasy man's skin was replaced, the rest of the people were shivering.

    A very young but pale man said: "I... I heard that the game of throwing the handkerchief actually represents the process of a ghost possessing a human..."

    "If a man fails to catch the ghost, his body will be taken over by the ghost...and the human being himself will become a wandering wild ghost..."

    The pale man's voice was not low, and the anchors present heard it, as did the teacher Kwai standing in the middle. Teacher Kui smiled, neither agreeing nor refuting.

    It turns out... it turns out that the handkerchief throwing game is so terrible. It seems that what the man said is true...

    The anchors were trembling with fear, but the ghost children were trembling with joy.

    The ghost children stretched out their long tongues, licked the blood on their faces, and whimpered happily from their throats.

    The sleepy baby was dancing happily while sitting on the ground. She also imitated other children, sticking out her tongue to lick the blood on her face, but was caught off guard by a feeding bottle.

    The sleepy baby turned his head suspiciously, looked at Lin Mutao, bit the mouth of the bottle and shouted vaguely, "Mom?"

    Lin Mutao took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the blood from the sleepy treasure's face, and said softly, "Don't eat unclean things, it's easy to have diarrhea." The previous task was to I have to eat it, and now I can eat it or not, but there is an essential difference.

      Yes, makes her want to take a bite.

    The sleepy treasure is still too small, I don't know if the fragrance is the taste of peach. She just bit the bottle blankly and watched Lin Mutao wipe her face clean for her.

    After wiping Sleepy Treasure's face, Lin Mutao was not idle, then turned her head and wiped Xiaohuaju.

    The little flower roll is not only good-looking, but also much better than other ghost children. Xiaohuajuan sat cross-legged obediently, letting Lin Mutao clean it up for him.

    Lin Mutao sighed while cleaning up: "Oh, me, it's not easy to be a mother to two children. Do you think so? Ah Jiu's mother?" Skim to the wine.

    Shijiu said helplessly, "I'll say it one last time, don't call me mom."

    While speaking, Xiaohuajuan's face has been wiped clean, revealing a white and tender face.

    Shijiu glanced down, "Thank you, Mommy Peach."

    Lin Mutao smiled, "Mother Ah Jiu, don't thank me. A mother for one day, a mother for life."

    Looking at her sullen face, the wine was not angry at all. I don't know if it's because of anger, or because of my brain pumping. Shijiu said to Lin Mutao, "Don't call me mom! You can call me dad!"

    Lin Mutao was stunned for a moment, then she burst into laughter: "That's great, I'll be the mother, you'll be the father, and we have two children." After speaking, she held a baby in one hand. , humming a little tune happily.

    Wine:…

    He was really deceived by the live broadcast.

    When he watched the live broadcast, he smiled happily when he saw Lin Mutao's mouth. But in reality, when he comes into contact with this mouth, he can't say it at all!

    And Lin Mutao's live broadcast room has long been laughing crazy.

    [Laughing until her stomach hurts, I begged Taomei to say a few more words. Whether I can get rid of the single, depends on you! 】

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      Who is for and who is against? 】

    【I agree too! 】

    【Agree +10086! 】

    [The kindergarten Long Aotian gave the anchor Cosmic Coin*9999! 】

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    [A pudding sauce is given to the anchor as a gift of Cosmos Coin*500! 】

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    When the screen was frantically swiping in the live broadcast room, the second round of the handkerchief throwing game was about to start.

    In the hopeful eyes of the children, Mr. Kui pointed at a child who looked like a robot, with a square head and stiff hands, but his legs were not legs, but a pair of small wheels.

    Lin Mutao secretly named this child Hot Wheels Child in her heart, this wheel must go very fast, maybe it is difficult to be caught.

    Other streamers also prayed silently in their hearts, not to be selected and thrown into the handkerchief. I would rather not have those 15 points than be occupied by a ghost dove.

    Everyone closed their eyes tightly and sang in a low voice.

    The Hot Wheels child walks on wheels, and the floor of the little sunflower mother's classroom is very smooth, so his walking voice is much quieter than that of the black-haired child in the first round. No one knew where he had gone, no one knew if the handkerchief had been dropped.

    The anchors were afraid that the handkerchief would be thrown behind their backs, but they were also afraid that blindly opening their eyes would lead to the same ending as the greasy man, so no one acted rashly.

    In addition to the singing of the anchors, there was no other obvious movement in the classroom.

    The first ballad is over, and now everyone begins to sing the second ballad.

    Lin Mutao tried her best to listen to the movement, but she could only hear the sound of a very light wheel scratching the ground, and she couldn't tell where it was.

    Suddenly, she felt as if a breeze was blowing behind her, over her short-sleeved arms.

    It was the Hot Wheels kid who walked over. Because the kid was going faster on wheels, it was inevitable that a small gust of wind would be picked up.

    The second ballad is halfway through, "Everyone don't tell him... hurry up, hurry up and catch him..."

    “…”

    "Mom...Mom!" This is the voice of the sleepy treasure!

    Lin Mutao suddenly opened her eyes, stood up quickly, and picked up the red handkerchief behind her.

    The Hot Wheels child threw the handkerchief behind her, thinking that she would not find it, so she was still pacing in the circle slowly, just passed a few people.

    Seeing that Lin Mutao had found out, and ran towards him, the Hot Wheels child was also a little flustered, and immediately suffocated.

    The wheels under my feet slid very fast, making a sound of friction with the ground, and they slid more than half a circle in a short while.

    The Hot Wheels kid looked back anxiously as he slipped, trying to confirm where Lin Mutao was chasing. Lin Mutao was still a few positions away from him, and his speed was faster than Lin Mutao's. It seemed that he would definitely be able to sit down before Lin Mutao caught up to him.

    Hot Wheels kid was relieved, he wanted to continue to slide forward, but found a flash of light. Not right!

    His eyes flashed a little uncomfortable...and worse, he couldn't move!

    Looking at the Hot Wheels child not far away with a square face, Lin Mutao raised her lips in satisfaction.

    Five seconds is enough! Enough for her to catch him! This is the light of the heroine!

    [The heroine's lying silkworm: You are the heroine, and the heroine should shine! Wearing this lying silkworm can blind the enemy's titanium alloy dog ​​eyes for five seconds! 】

    Before the second round of the handkerchief throwing game started, Lin Mutao realized the heroine's lying silkworm. But because everyone hadn't closed their eyes at the time, she didn't wear it, but held it in her hand.

    The game started, everyone closed their eyes and sang songs, Lin Mutao also closed his eyes and quickly put the heroine's lying silkworm under his eyes.

    Because Teacher Kwai is standing in the center of the circle, and her position is just behind Teacher Kwai, then it can be guaranteed that Teacher Kwai will not be affected by her props. And the others also closed their eyes, so they wouldn't be caught by her.

    In this case, if the handkerchief is lost behind her, when she stands up to chase, the person in front will definitely turn to look at her position. Even if you don't look back, the worst case is that they have a huge disparity in speed. But when the difference is half a circle, the two of them are on the horizontal line, and the child who throws the handkerchief will look at her unconsciously, and will be affected by the props.

    If the handkerchief hadn't been left behind her, everyone would have been happy. The child who lost the handkerchief and the anchor who lost the handkerchief must have their minds on the chasing station, and they won't pay attention to the face of a sitting person. Then she also has time to take back the lying silkworm when everyone is not paying attention.

    Then—now, everything is as she expected!

    Lin Mutao exhausted her strength to suckle and rushed forward, she stretched her hand hard to touch the Hot Wheels child.

    At the moment when five seconds were about to expire, she successfully met the Hot Wheels Kid.

    At that moment, Lin Mutao couldn't hear any sound. In front of her eyes were only the fingertips she touched and the shocked and angry face of the child.

    The red handkerchief reappeared in the Hot Wheels child's hand.

    Lin Mutao let out a long sigh of relief, she succeeded!

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