Do whatever you want in escape games

Chapter 308 Fairy Tale Orphanage 16
Landing.

Their eyes met, the people in the lower bunk next door were still awake, and no one spoke for a long while.

Finally, Bai Jing got out of bed, her eyes fell on Shi Kui, her voice was calm: "Do you want to go out?"

Shi Kui: "Yeah."

"Let's go." After finishing speaking, she couldn't respond, so she walked directly to the door and went out.

"."

The corridor was empty and very quiet, and everyone else stayed in the house and did not come out.

Seeing her coming out, Bai actually stood there and looked at her without the slightest intention to speak. After standing for a while, Shi Kui understood that he just came out to follow him, and he didn't even think about what he was doing when he came out.

Shi Kui was silent for a moment, looked at him without saying anything, and went downstairs directly.

They went to the yard first. The scene here was the same as yesterday, and the players who were messed up by the children also returned to their original positions.

Then Shi Kui found the kites according to the location she remembered. There were more than one kite and they all looked exactly the same. She squatted down and picked them up one by one.

Seeing this, Bai Jing also squatted down, his voice was soft and weak: "Are you looking for the one you cut off yesterday?"

Shi Kui tilted his head: "Otherwise I won't sleep to fly a kite at noon?" Isn't this obvious?

Bai Jing: "."

The two of them were obviously much faster together, and they were quickly found in that row. If they could be found, it meant that the thread was still broken.

Bai Jing looked at the kite in her hand and asked, "What are we going to do next?"

Hearing this, Shi Kui looked up at him, then put the kite back casually, and said, "Go back to sleep."

Bai Jing: "."

When they returned to the house, the others were already awake, and they looked like they were about to go out.Then, when they saw the two of them back, they were all relieved.

Shi Yang patted his heart: "Sister, Brother Bai. Where did you go? You were almost scared to death. I thought you two were lost just like Liu Wen."

There is nothing to hide.

Hearing that they were looking for a kite, Shi Yang's eyes widened: "Did you find anything?"

Bai Jing: "No."

They talked for a while, and suddenly bursts of voices came from outside. The voices were a little low but there were still a lot of people. It should be that other players also came out and bumped into each other.

The sound disappeared quickly, and it seemed that there was no NPC to go out to check the situation now.

They didn't sleep for the rest of the time, instead they guessed the result of not learning to sing in the morning.

Before the end of the lunch break, the players who had just left came back again.

When the room opened, everyone came out clapping their mouths and yawning, pretending to have just woken up.

People who have been in the house: "."

Does this make us all deaf?

When they arrived, the children had already woken up, and who would belong to whom had already been divided in the morning, so this time it was much faster. The bathroom in this room is very large, and ten people may be together at a time. There is plenty of time and it is much easier than the previous two times.

Xinzi was still the same as usual, and left after briefly talking about their afternoon tasks.

This time it is painting, no theme, no requirements, no tasks, just simple free play.

A player whispered: "Does this really make us come to see the child?"

Everyone didn't know whether to be happy or what to do. It was true that there was no task, and it was true that the pressure was high.They know better than anyone what they are here for, and they will never really come to take care of their children.

The painting is in the yard, and there are four huge long tables under a giant tree. The child chooses the position and the player watches from behind.

There are colorful watercolor pens on the table, and each person has three sketch papers without traces.

The child didn't write first, but closed his eyes and frowned as if thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)