The old man talked for a long time, but the dean seemed to hear nothing, but walked towards the morgue. Of course, his direction was obviously to run towards the little monster standing on the iron bed. When the old man saw this, he immediately panicked. The dean of a bad boy like a little monster plunged his head over, didn't he ask for hardship? And at this moment, the little monster is sucking his fingers, squinting, and staring at the dean with a smirk. Who knows what bad water this hapless kid is doing?

The old man instinctively felt that this gadget wanted to play with the dean, so he ran two steps, chased it up, and grabbed the dean, "Dean, you can't go there."

"Why can't you go there?"

"That kid is very evil, you'd better not recruit him, stay away from him."

"No! You let me go."

The dean shook off the old man and walked straight to the little monster. At this time, the little monster was still the same as before, sucking his fingers, his eyes narrowed into crescents. This expression is unique to any cute baby. .

"How happy this child is."

Xixing? The old man shuddered in fright, and said to his heart what kind of eyes are these? Just such a gadget with a fox head, is it a joy to see?

Gluck--chuckled--

Is this the kid's laughter?

Hearing such a weird laughter, the old man felt a chill on his back, his eyes rounded and he saw that, as expected, it was the child who was laughing. At this look, there was a chuckle in my heart, oh my god, after staying with this kid all night, it was the first time I saw him smile so happily. The old man suddenly remembered that this little gadget was something to love, and if he praised it a little, it would not find the north immediately. No wonder it laughs like this.

Seeing that the little monster smiled happily, the dean moved closer. But this time, the smile on the dean's face suddenly froze, as if suddenly remembering something.

"Why do I think this kid looks so familiar? Where have I seen him."

The old man didn’t know all the farce that happened before, and thought the dean was talking nonsense, so he persuaded, “Dean, you think about it carefully, this child just emerged from the morgue tonight. You haven’t seen it before, are you mistaken?"

The dean shook his head, "No! What you said is wrong, I seem to have seen it before."

"I have seen it before? How could it be possible? It just appeared tonight. Dean, if you think about it, where on earth did you see it?"

"It seems to be in the operating room."

"Which operating room?"

"It's the operating room where the murder happened."

"Ah, I know. It's the homicide in the operating room. I don't know anything about the homicide. I still listen to the kid telling me. The kid knows everything, and it knows who the murderer is."

At this time, the old man uttered a bunch of words like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

The dean nodded thoughtfully, "Well, I saw the child in the operating room, that's right."

The little monster laughed loudly, "Dean, it seems that you have selectively lost your memory after being hit."

"Am I amnesia?"

"Yes, you have forgotten a lot of things, but a lot of things have happened between you and me. We have a lot of intersections."

The little monster laughed triumphantly. At this moment, what came to its mind was the evil scenes of the previous torture of the principal.

The saddest thing for a person is to walk in front of his enemies when he loses his memory.

At this time, the dean belonged to this situation. Before, the little monster tortured him frantically and planned to put him to death, but he actually forgot all of it. He carefully looked at the child in front of him, trying to remember what happened before, but he couldn't remember what happened before.

"Kid, do you remember what happened before?"

In desperation, the dean actually asked the little monster, and the little monster couldn't help but laughed.

"Of course I remember."

Regardless of whether it is a human or an animal, all creatures with memory will only remember two things clearly, one is good and the other is bad. Good thing, no need to explain, everyone understands. Bad things are divided into accidental disasters that befall you and bad things you secretly do. The bad luck and disasters that befall you are naturally to be remembered for a lifetime, but the bad things you secretly do may also be remembered for a lifetime. . People are not sages, so they do evil, regardless of whether they are conscious or unconscious, they will always do evil. Many people may say that I have never done anything bad. Those who I want to say must have not reflected on it. If you are willing to reflect on it, you will not say no so firmly. Let’s say, an enemy who doesn’t share your love with you. This person caused you to lose your job. He also got your wife out of business. He put you on the most taboo green hat. Because of him, You have become the object of the world's ridicule, the world's Wu Dalang. If such a guy had a car accident and fell on the side of the road, his life was in danger. You were alone at the scene. Maybe you were passing by on a trolley selling cooking cakes. Would you call 120 to rescue him? I believe you will not be 100%. You would rather stand by and watch him shed the last drop of blood in front of you, and then wish him the next life to be a good person, and you would never call an ambulance. Call. In fact, this kind of evil is a kind of evil, but because of the deep-seated hatred, you would rather stand by and watch him die. Although you didn't kill him with your own hands, watching him die in front of you, you also get a sense of pleasure. You know, if you call an ambulance, he might still be rescued. However, you don't want to save him at all, because you hate him.

Therefore, the little monster will remember all the bad things he did to him.

"Dean, I remember very clearly, which section do you want to hear? I will tell you? Do you really want to hear the section where you hid in the file cabinet and was burned? That file cabinet is closed. The door of the cabinet was closed. The cabinet was very dark and there was no light. The only light in the cabinet was leaking from the gap in the cabinet door. You curled up in the cabinet and shivered. The outside of the cabinet was flaming fire, like something. Something is on fire, and the burning smell keeps pouring into your nose. Listening to the beeping flames outside the cabinet, you feel very desperate. You desperately tore your throat and call for help."

As soon as the voice fell, the dean seemed to be hypnotized, and instantly returned to the scene that had happened before. He shrank in the file cabinet, and the thick smoke outside the cabinet came in from the cracks in the cabinet, and the dean suddenly miserable He shouted, his face changed drastically, his body quickly shrank into a ball, his hands tore his neck hard, and he groaned in pain, "No! Let me go out, don't lock me in the closet, I feel suffocated, I'm going to die. Help. what."