This Japanese Story Is Not Too Cold

As soon as the roster was opened by Beichuan Temple, a pungent musty smell came out.

Because the Museum of Rain only appears on rainy days, and the air is humid, green and green spots of mildew and mildew fall on the large and small places on the catalogue.

Of course it emits a bad smell.

But the above self can still be more or less recognizable.

On the front page of the record book it reads:

‘May the Lord bless you, may the Lord forgive you, and may the Lord guide you, my dear lambs, my dear children. ’

My dear lamb?

There is always such a saying in Christianity.

Humans are lambs raised by God, and lambs are herded by God.

But the usage of ‘my dear lambs’ is directly used on this title page.

It is as if the person who records these things regards himself as God.

Beichuan Temple threw this messy thoughts aside, picked up the pages of the record book with his hands, and turned them down.

This record book does record the names of some people in the dormitory.

The specific format is probably that the name of the dormitory is registered on the far left, and the bar on the right is the name and contact address of the person living in that dormitory.

Those with contact addresses are all people who work in the orphanage. Children who live in the orphanage themselves don't have such a thing.

Beichuan Temple jumped over these staff members and looked down at a glance.

Finally, when he turned over to about one-third of the list of names in his hand, some lonely names began to appear on the list.

Those are the names of children who are currently studying.

According to Jingu Mu's statement, the children whose parentheses in the list marked "family found" or "new orphanage found" should have been killed.

Four children live in a dormitory.

When Kitagawa-dera opened the first page, he saw one or two children whose names were marked with the symbol "family found". Their names were Akira Ichinose and Maru Ishida.

Their names were brutally red lined.

And under the names of these two children, fill in the names of the new two children.

Perhaps this is what Jingu Mu said to replace the two dead children who entered the Rain Pavilion.

This kind of replacement is dated, about once a month or two.

According to Jingu Mu's statement, it is estimated that the decision is based on the rain in that month.

After understanding these rules, Beichuan Temple secretly wrote down these names while turning back.

After Beichuan Temple turned two or three pages, the names of Jiu Yuan, Xuezhu, Changchuan and Jingongmu were found in the back.

Hisamoto Matsumoto, male, lives in 1012 dormitory (family has been found).

Katori Xuezhu, gender female, lives in 1012 dormitory (new orphanage has been found)

Fujiwara Nagasawa, male sex. Live in 1012 dormitory (family has been found)

Jingu Mu, male sex. Live in 1012 dormitory

Except for Jingu Twilight, all these children seem to have been killed.

This is of course.

After the escape was exposed, the dean and the others would definitely eliminate these instability factors. Jingong Mu was fate and escaped, barely survived.

In the same way, Matsumoto Hisaoka and the others were also the last victims.

It seems that just as Jingu Mu said, after the rain museum was burnt down due to an unknown fire, naturally there was no staff to fill in.

"1012 dormitory?" Beichuan Temple silently wrote down the name of the dormitory marked with bright red notes in his heart.

He put the roster in his backpack, and went back and forth to check the notebook on the table.

Most of these are just the ingredients purchased that month and various income and expenditures, which are of little use to Beichuan Temple.

He picked up his backpack and walked back to the path.

It was still raining heavily outside.

I didn't know that there was rain leaking in the rain museum, and the air was filled with heavy humidity.

In order to avoid the omission like the one just now, Beichuan Temple re-explored the entire hall, and found nothing but touched it deep in the mansion.

This mansion is very large, and there is a small lawn atrium for children to play, and there are statues of **** and crosses erected everywhere.

Beichuan Temple can even imagine how many children used such a beautiful orphanage as their second home.

It is a pity that this is not the home of those children. Most of the children are buried here and turned into resentful spirits, wandering in this empty spiritual realm to this day.

And because of the heavy rain, the indoor environment is dark and the thunder light from time to time in the sky entrusts the cross and the image of **** to be weird and terrifying.

The original bright red carpet has dark dark stains everywhere.

From time to time, the wraiths of the wraith spirits were distorted from somewhere on the corridor.

This kind of place makes Beichuan Temple undoubtedly a bit like a fish in water.

While he smoothly solved some passing wraiths, he was still thinking about system tasks.

Judging from the first completion condition of the system, the dean here wants to hold a certain kind of ceremony to achieve a certain goal.

The need for the ritual may be the mass killing of children.

In order to achieve this goal, the Rain Museum was opened and a large number of children poured in

"There should be no problem with this inference." Beichuan Temple muttered to himself and stopped.

This is the ‘children’s residence’, also known as ‘children’s dormitory’ as the saying goes.

Looking from here to the other side, there are neatly arranged room number nameplates.

Starting from 1001, Beichuan Temple came to the 1012 children's dormitory.

This children’s dormitory is somewhat different from the previous children’s dormitory.

It's not that the appearance is different from other dormitories, but the children's dormitory in front of you reveals a strange, cold, resentful feeling.

But Beichuan Temple does not care so much.

After discovering that he couldn't open it normally, he became angry and kicked the door open.

Bang! ! ! ! !

The door fell, and Beichuan Temple entered the room with a flashlight.

The room is not too big, but there is no problem in letting four children live.

Facing the door is a window with a cross window frame.

Under the window is a large and low desk, which seems to be used for the study of Changchuan and the others who live here.

On each side of the desk are two wooden double beds.

On the right side of the bed, there are still some of their painting assignments at the time, most of which are portraits of chubby-headed villains.

Beichuan Temple came to the desk.

On the drawer above the desk hung a metal plate with a name engraved on it, with a small lock on it.

From left to right are

‘The long-standing drawer. ’’Changchuan’s drawer. ’Drawer of Xuezhu. ‘‘The drawer of the shrine. ’

There is no need to be dead at all, Beichuan Temple directly discovered that there was a strong resentment lingering above these locks.

The terrifying resentment even slightly distorted the surrounding air.

Yes, except for Jingu Mu's drawers, resentment was entwined in the drawers of the other three children.

If ordinary people touch it directly, it is probably not the simple consequence of a reduced fortune.

It can be seen that these three children have turned into resentful spirits.

Beichuan Temple's hand moved, and it was set to emit a cold light under the perfusion of lifeless energy.

He raised his hand and then dropped.

There was a violent rubbing sound in the air, and the sharp sound made people unable to help covering their ears.

Subsequently

The four locks were cut open by Beichuan Temple and fell to the ground.

Kitagawa Temple will take back Kaneji, holding a flashlight to open the first Matsumoto's long drawer.

The drawer slowly detached under the twitch of Beichuan Temple.

Beichuan Temple looked over.

There is something in the empty drawer.

That is the head of a child.

The head is staring at Beichuan Temple with hollow and resentment.

Beichuan Temple didn't care.

Under the lifeless gaze, the child's head is nothing more than a simple resentment turned into a "remnant image".

Beichuan Temple’s fingers stretched towards this head

boom

The scenery goes by.

Kitagawa-dera saw Matsumoto Hisamoto crying in the basement.

His wrists and ankles have been twisted in a circle, like twists.

Mr. Matsumoto looked pale and cried in fear.

From the moment he escaped and was exposed, he had already thought of his end.

Beside him, stood a kind-looking middle-aged man.

While sharpening the knife, the middle-aged man murmured to himself: "Hands and feet are no longer usable."

then.

Under the gaze of Beichuan Temple, the middle-aged man raised the cleaver in his hand and aimed it at Matsumoto's long neck as if it were slaughtered!

Accompanied by a muffled sound of ‘bang’.

The cry of the child disappeared in an instant.

Matsumoto’s long and sullen eyes revealed endless resentment, which flowed on the kind-looking middle-aged man

The scenery is stretched again

Beichuan Temple was in a trance.

"That was just now" Beichuan Temple frowned.

It is estimated that it was what Matsumoto saw before his death. With this remnant of the skull as a conveyer of thoughts, Beichuan Temple saw what happened in the beginning.

Kitagawa-dera threw away the extra thoughts in his head and opened the drawer of Fujiwara Nagasawa.

In this drawer, Beichuan Temple saw a pair of severed hands that had been wiped clean.

After the last experience, Beichuan Temple no longer worried and made contact with the severed hand.

In the next moment, the familiar scene stretched again.

It was still the basement, but there was another person on the long blood-stained table.

A spirited little boy with a small head, while yelling at the suspected dean, while trying to break free of his restraint.

But the child's strength was too weak, he couldn't get rid of it at all, he could only watch the opponent walking step by step with a cleaver.

Bang! ! ! !

There was still a muffled sound, the little boy cried frantically for an instant, he twitched all over, and foamed at the mouth.

He lost too much blood in an instant, causing him to have symptoms of shock and convulsions.

Then there was another muffled noise!

With a tugging, the little boy's hands were torn off, and the unpleasant smell of blood was rippling in the air.

"It's a pity that so much blood is not used well."

The kind-eyed middle-aged man carried the little boy up and went to the innermost room.

A dozen small corpses hung in it, and at the bottom was a bathtub filled with stinky black blood.

He threw Fujiwara Nagakawa, who had not yet completely died, into the bathtub.

Fujiwara Nagasawa gradually lost his struggle, and he leaned on the bathtub, his eyes reflecting the group of corpses above his head.

The spirit of Beichuan Temple is back again.

This time he did not hesitate, and simply opened the third drawer.

Inside were a pair of short legs that had been cleaned and cleaned.

Just like the first two drawers, Beichuan Temple once again entered the world missed by the dead.

This time he saw a gloomy little girl in a long skirt.

The same muffled noise, the same basement.

Only her legs were taken off.

Seeing the little girl gradually losing her vitality, Beichuan Temple gently pressed her temple.

He came back again.

But he vaguely found some feelings.

The director of this orphanage seems to be piecing together something.

Yes it is.

He seems to be using the bodies of these children to piece together something.

"The only thing that can be pieced together with corpses is corpses, right?"

Beichuan Temple flicked his fingers, his eyes kept combining what he had seen and heard.

Unlike the hand fetish like Sakura Yuki, this welfare dean obviously has a purer purpose.

Piece together with different corpses

Although these messages are also important, this is not what Beichuan Temple wants to be in this place.

"I came here to look for things like escape plans, not this kind of memories before death. But there seems to be nothing in their drawers except where they were removed."

Beichuan Temple muttered to himself.

Since there is nothing Beichuan Temple wants to find in the first three drawers, is the answer in Jingongmu's drawer?

After all, there are no grievances lingering on his drawer, maybe it is full of specific measures and discussions about their leaving the orphanage?

Thinking of this, Beichuan Temple unconsciously opened the drawer of Jingongmu.

Jingu Mu's drawers were empty.

Yes it is. As it means literally, there is really nothing inside, empty.

"" Beichuan Temple.

Unexpectedly, I finally hit a wall here at Jingongmu.

But Beichuan Temple had already anticipated this situation.

His eyes swept, and the flashlight in his hand was raised and lowered, as if he was looking for something.

As mentioned earlier, the children’s dormitory should contain the original plan for Jingu Mu and the others to leave the orphanage, but now they cannot find it

The only possibility is that they put all the things discussed in a hidden place and hide them secretly.

This is of course.

After all, being young does not mean an idiot.

Jingu Mu must also know the consequences of these things being discovered, it would be really unwise to put them in a drawer like this.

Who knows if the dean has the key to their drawer?

If it is checked out, the problem will be serious.

Beichuan Temple simply rummaged around.

Under the bed board.

Among the pillows.

Inside the quilt

Beichuan Temple inspected the past in the same way.

And just as he was doing things like a raging fire, Poor Nishikujo was looking around, and then struggling to bounce out of the neckline of Beichuan Temple.

But the position where she jumped out was obviously not so good.

All of a sudden, I hit a wall where the children's drawing homework was stuck.

With a tearing sound, a small black hole was ‘knocked’ by her on the wall where the painting was located.

"this is?"

Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed and his heart moved.

Could it be that this is where Jingu Mu put down their escape plan?