My name is Norman and I'm panicking right now.
Why? Because Emma and I are lying under a wagon right now, watching a giant cannibal put Kony's body in a glass jar.
He also said words such as "shipping" and "breeding".
Originally, I just wanted to give out the rabbit doll that Kony left in the orphanage in time, lest she would be too lonely without the rabbit to accompany her after being taken away by an adopter.
As a result... I saw this scene.
At that moment, I felt that the three views that I had cultivated in the past 11 years were all chopped up and fed to the dog!
Under the panic, the only thing I want to do now is to take Emma's little hand and sneak away quietly. If the ghost finds out now, everything will be over.
Although in the end we managed to escape through the gate and back to the orphanage, I found out that Emma had left Coney's rabbit under the carriage.
And this also casts a shadow over our subsequent "Flying Orphanage" plan.
At Emma's strong request, I decided to do whatever it takes to get all the 38, no, now 37 siblings out of the orphanage safely.
I know it's difficult, especially after the dolls were discovered by their mother, not to mention that there are still a few babies in the orphanage who can't even walk.
But so what? Emma said she would take them all out.
Oh, my Emma is still as capricious as ever, I like it~
But here's a problem that has been bothering me for a while now.
Since our dozens of children are all pigs on the farm, why does mother still make us study and take exams?
Just to let us put on red scarves, talk about civilization, and create new trends?
No, it's not that simple!
What if age and grades were related to meat quality? More precisely, the size of the mind.
It is said that the human brain will develop to 90% at the age of 6, and it has basically developed 100% at the age of 12.
Perhaps for cannibals, the more developed the brain, the better.
All children start to "harvest" according to their academic performance from the age of 6, and the scumbags die first.
Then the remaining Xueba will not be shipped unconditionally until they are 12 years old.
This can explain why I and Emma have not been shipped until now with full marks in every exam.
Thinking of me here, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.
Sure enough, a scholar is always privileged.
The next morning, I was talking and laughing with my mother, thinking about how to stab in the back?
Just then a child came running crying and saying that he and Naira had been lost in the woods.
I saw my mother raised her eyebrows after listening, and then stood up calmly, taking out an exquisite pocket watch and walking towards the forest.
It took less than 3 minutes in total, and my mother had come back with Naira.
I know, this is mom declaring war!
That's right, although my mother didn't know who went to the gate that night, but the whole night passed and everyone seemed to be as if nothing had happened.
Children who are too young can't pretend to be so perfect in the face of fierce blows, so it's understandable to be suspicious of our five 11-year-olds.
So she deliberately showed that pocket watch, which is... a monitoring device.
Mom's winning look made me angry.
However, she does have this qualification, and just a simple action revealed several pieces of information:
① Our little kids can't escape, and my mother can monitor our location;
② Since there are no obvious wounds or marks on the body, we do not know where the transmitter is hidden;
③ Even if the sender is found, I don’t know if it will call the police immediately after destroying the sender;
④ There may also be a transmitter on the mother. If she is killed, will the monitoring on the ghost side immediately call the police?
As expected of a mother, she can express so many things with just one move.
After what happened in the morning, I knew that Emma and I would not be able to compete with my mother, so I did not hesitate to pull in another full-score tyrant, Lei.
The three stooges have even beaten one Zhuge Liang, not to mention that the three Zhuge Liang can build a rocket and escape! ?
Ray's acceptance was much faster than that of Emma and I. There was no surprise on his face when he heard about what happened to his mother and the farm, so he naturally began to think of countermeasures.
Calm brother, please accept me!
Before I even started to worship, I saw my mother walk in with a black nun.
"Hello everyone, from today onwards, I will cooperate with my mother to manage this orphanage. My name is Crone, and you can also call me sister."
...I was speechless looking at the sturdy body of the sister.
This is the second trick my mother came up with, and I already started to feel a little powerless.
For several days, the three of us scrutinized the entire orphanage trying to find a way to escape.
And we not only act on our own, but we also use hide-and-seek as a cover to let all the children start training to escape.
Footprints, wind direction, smells, obstacles, the way the opponent thinks, these are all taught to them.
Just, why is something wrong?
The sister has been here for a few days, but it is not as I thought, the mother herself or sent the sister to monitor our older children.
Why?
Unless she has another method of surveillance.
Blind student, I found Hua Dian!
There is only one explanation, there are ghosts among our children!
Clever mother, a messenger on her body, an athletic sisiter, a cunning insider, and a man-eater outside the wall.
One after another, one by one, I couldn't breathe.
How can I get out of here?
Taking a ten thousand steps back, even if you escaped from this hell that looks like an orphanage, it is actually a breeding farm.
So, outside the walls of the orphanage, will there be another hell full of ghouls?
Will escaping face a more dangerous environment?
However, eating and waiting to die is not my style!
Over the wall, there are countless possibilities!
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