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43 Who is that person

When I first met Qiao Rourou, Ku Ding was full of curiosity about this girl. It was indeed the reason why she looked cute. It was because the descendants of someone he knew did have this, but it was more similar, as if he could see his own shadow in her at some moment. So when she wanted to be her apprentice, Ku Ding agreed. This was a big breakthrough for Ku Ding. He had never confiscated his apprentice.

Although Qiao Rourou seems to be just learning to cook with herself, her master is her master.

Ku Ding knew most of what happened to Qiao Rourou, and even Ning Meng saw some of it, but there was a lack of some lines that connected the whole cause and effect. Ku Ding could naturally do it with one hand, and it didn't even take too long, but he hoped that Qiao Rourou could find everything that happened to her by herself, or participate in finding all of this.

This can be regarded as watching Qiao Rourou grow up.

But at this moment, Qiao Rourou fell into thought.

The ground in the dormitory of 114 was covered with dust. Even if it was not cleaned now, you can see three pairs of footprints. The two slightly smaller ones should belong to girls. The big feet that looked like 44 must be some big tall boy.

——Three pairs of footprints, why are there three pairs of footprints? Why are there only three pairs of footprints?

If everything was the imagination of Qiao Rourou because of her multiple personality, she should only have one pair of footprints; if it was not a fantasy, why did the small team of six people have only three pairs of footprints?

The Butcher standing next to her had some speculations, but he didn't plan to say it out.

Qiao Rourou only had two girls in her memory, she herself and Ye Lingxiao. If this were the footprints of the two girls, it would naturally be the two of them. But in her memory, four boys, Lin Qihao, Hu Bin, Wu Yinpeng and fat Wang Kun, were the only tall and strong man Hu Bin. Is it him?

The track of the three pairs of footprints in this room is very clear: one of the girls seems to be very chaotic, the footprints keep turning, leaving the most traces, almost covering the room; the other girl is simple and clear, and the reality goes directly to the only table under the window, and then turns into the bathroom; finally the big foot girl curves the room and then walks into the bathroom.

While Qiao Rourou was putting her eyes on the ground, Ku Ding looked at the room carefully.

As Qiao Rourou remembers, this room is obviously narrower. If an ordinary student dormitory is a four-person room, this room is about the size of a two-person person. Except for a table and a chair in the direction of the window, there is nothing else in the room.

On that table was an open book. Ku Ding wanted to go over and take a look, but Qiao Rourou was dragging the corner of her clothes. It seemed that she didn't plan to let go.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be next to you."

The bastard patted the back of Qiao Rourou's hand gently, but Qiao Rourou pulled it tighter. The footprints on the ground made her think differently, but she remembered that Lin Qihao disappeared here. She was afraid that after she let go, she turned around slightly and even the bastard would disappear.

"Master, I'm not afraid, but you... don't disappear like them, okay?"

When talking, Qiao Rourou was crying, and the weakness that belonged only to girls made Ku Ding's heart softened into ripples.

"The master will not disappear, he will not be able to escape."

Let Qiao Rourou pull the corner of her clothes, and the chef took the girl's waist and took her to the table.

"Originally there were words on it, with blood-like words."

Qiao Rourou was held by the chef Ding and her speech became much smoother. Reliance was gradually generated in this way. Of course, this was also an unwavering trust.

Ku Ding reached out and picked up the notebook and flipped it out. It was clean and there was nothing inside. Whether it was handwriting or the traces left by writing, it was just an empty notebook. However, he had seen the style of the notebook. It was not something that could be bought on the street, but was used exclusively for a small group more than 20 years ago. Ku Ding was barely one of them back then, and he also met Qiao Rourou's elders at that time.

But that team had long fallen apart, most of the people in that team were dead, a small number chose to hide their names, while a few went to other teams.

——This may not be for Qiao Rourou to see, but for me to see. Are those guys? Do they dare to come back? No, it shouldn’t be them, their courage has long been broken. But, if it weren’t for those few, who were they?

——Hiss, I should have thought of it long ago. Since it is this place, it must have nothing to do with them.

Qiao Rourou took the book and searched it over and over again, but she didn't see the blood words in her memory.

"Hide, hide tightly, be careful to reveal the shadow."

For some reason, Qiao Rourou suddenly sang a nursery rhyme that seemed to be a hide-and-seek play. The song was not complete, but it felt like it made people feel cold and panic behind her back.

"Don't talk, breathe less, and even if you die, you must hide it to the end."

Weird, Ku Ding sang and followed the second half of the sentence, which could never be a nursery rhyme, which was more like some kind of prank or a dark call.

"Girl, who told you this song?"

When the cook becomes serious, he will develop a kind of majesty and will not relieve the pressure.

"I...I don't know, I don't know what I can sing, anyway."

Qiao Rourou leaned against Ku Ding, and Ku Ding suddenly took out the part behind the blood words she saw on this book, and she even sang it, which made her very uneasy.

"In the book?"

Staring at the red cover notebook, Ku Ding frowned, and then patted Qiao Rourou on the head. Don't be scared by this girl.

——Is anyone setting up this bureau?

——I originally thought that Qiao Rourou's appearance was a kind of fateful accident. It seems that even I am involved now. It's interesting and so interesting. I want to see who is so bold.

When I lifted the curtains, I didn’t reveal the sealed walls. Through the window, I could see that the sun was bright outside the window and there was no sunlight shining in, just because the curtains were a little thicker.

However, when Ku Ding put down the curtains, a thick layer of dust on the curtains was raised and spread out suddenly.

The cook suddenly hugged Qiao Rourou, took a few steps back, and reached out to cover Qiao Rourou's mouth and nose.

Qiao Rourou was caught by the sudden action of the pot Ding, and the notebook in his hand fell to the ground suddenly. Then, he saw Qiao Rourou pointing at the notebook opened on the ground in horror.

"Master, Master, have words, have words!"
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