Chapter 2384 The Weird Small Wooden Stick

The little wooden stick kept rolling and rolling until a slightly rough hand with big bony joints gently stopped it and picked it up from the ground.

But at the moment when the wooden stick left the ground, the whole drying yard in the backyard suddenly fell silent.

In fact, at that moment, little Tia hadn't noticed that there was a strange figure not far away... No, not only her, probably any child present at this moment didn't notice.

Then……

thump.

Little Tia, who was pulled up vigorously by her braids, felt a blur in front of her eyes, and then she sat down on the ground. She saw that Fat Johnny, who had just pinched herself hard and was laughing happily, had already become seven points more dazed at some point.

The next moment, the children in front of them, big and small, with different expressions, seemed to suddenly remember something, completely ignoring their companions, and even Little Tia, and all separated and left at the same time.

To be honest, such a sudden and weird change is actually not much better than being bullied around - at least little Tia was frightened! Although the expressions on the faces of those children were different when they left, they also had a very similar blankness, which made Little Tia feel her scalp go numb when she watched this scene happen.

After she sat down on the spot in a daze for a while, she came back to her senses a little bit, and then saw her instinctively turning her head and looking in a certain direction behind her——

nobody! There was no one there, only the sparse yellow grass tips rustled a few times in the breeze.

call--

Because nothing horrifying happened, Little Tia finally calmed down a little, and turned around silently.

But at this time, she supported the ground with her unscratched hands and planned to get up from the ground, but unexpectedly, her palm was suddenly pierced by something hard.

Tia lowered her head, it was the wooden stick.

what?

Seeing the little wooden stick appearing in front of her again, Little Tia was startled again—when the wooden stick fell from her hands just now, although she was excruciatingly hurt by Johnny, she could still hear the sound of the little stick falling to the ground. can hear. Even if she wasn't very sure, she still remembered to some extent that this little stick should have rolled away for a certain distance before.

So why? Why did it appear in front of me again now?

Just now, she was already startled by the sudden change of the crowd dispersing, and now such an abrupt suspicious point appeared, which made Little Tia's heart skip a beat.

What the hell is going on? Is this the case today?

Little Tia, who was extremely flustered, had her head empty. Except for weird, maybe there is no other word to describe it. The very nervous and confused little Tia couldn't even breathe smoothly, as if she was worried about the sound of inhalation. If it is too big, it will startle something again.

And it was at this time...

Ding-dang-dang-dang-dang-

Suddenly, the ringing bell rang from the direction of the front yard. Because it had been used for a long time, the ringing sound that should have been clear and clear seemed a bit dull. This was what Tia had heard since she was a child, and she was very familiar with it.

But this time,

The sudden ringtone made Little Tia startled again.

Fortunately, it was just a ringtone after all. Little Tia, who quickly reacted, stopped the exclamation that had already risen to her throat, glanced around quickly, and finally ran desperately, suppressing the panic in her heart, even faster than running away at the beginning Faster minutes.

She didn't pay any attention to the inexplicably weird little wooden stick on the ground.

...

In the orphanage affiliated with the church, the children don't have much free time. In addition to the regular cultural courses, there are church-specific morning and evening classes, as well as more religious content and etiquette courses, and even the latter is more strict and important than the former.

When the bell rings, whether it is the bully or the bullied, they will go back to where they should be like everyone else. Because no matter who it is, if it is late, it will be punished-late is late, and the old nun Taylor who is always stern will never listen to any reason.

Little Tia naturally also went to gather, and the prayer before dinner was a content that no one could miss, otherwise she would definitely be hungry at night.

Fortunately, after the thrilling experience in the afternoon, there was no accident until the end of the evening class and returning to the dormitory to turn off the lights and go to bed. Those children who bullied themselves and watched themselves before all looked like nothing happened afterwards, as if everything had returned to normal.

Yes, there were such trivial things as being deliberately squeezed when fetching water, and her wrist was slightly burned, Tia had long been used to it. Apart from the pain, there was no more fear, and this was already a relatively peaceful evening for her.

Until nightfall, recalling the weird scene this afternoon, Little Tia, who was mentally and physically exhausted, wrapped herself in a somewhat damp quilt and gradually fell asleep—the quilt was probably watered by her roommate again, Or it could have been something more excessive, it didn't matter because Tia was already sleepy.

Crack la la la...

She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when Little Tia was awakened by this strange sound, she opened her eyes and found that it was completely dark.

Not far away, the curtains were drawn halfway. It may be a cloudy day tonight, and there are no stars, no moon, and almost darkness outside the window.

What is the sound? Why... feels a little familiar?

Borrowing the dim light from the street lamps that were only on in the distance, Little Tia, who was a little bit sleepy and could not keep her eyes open, squinted her sour eyes, and turned her head to look in the direction of the sound.

what.

The exclamation didn't come out of his throat, but was cut off forcibly by Little Tia, who covered her mouth.

But no matter what, Little Tia at this time has completely woken up from her half-dream. Because she saw that the little wooden stick she picked up and discarded during the day appeared in front of her again at this time.

What was even more weird was that the small wooden stick on the bedside table trembled slightly without anyone touching it, and pointed in a certain direction.

It's the window behind me! The pointed end of the little wooden stick was pointing at the window behind him!

After realizing this, Little Tia, whose whole body was already a little stiff under the quilt, was startled, she clenched her cold little hands under the quilt, stretched her elbows, and suddenly turned over to look at the window. past……

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