Quick wear: Lord God is beautiful and wild

Chapter 187 Lin Ci's Picture Album

In front is a classroom, which is empty, there is no one there, but looking at the mess everywhere, you know that this place should have been searched, it looks like bandits have entered the village, the tables and chairs are scattered all over the place, and all kinds of pens are scattered all over the place. The ground, the desk and the ground are full of papers, and the chalk ends are rolling all over the ground.

Some should have been stepped on, leaving white marks on the ground.

There is simply nowhere to go.

Yu Tingran stood at the door and looked at the tragic scene inside, and shook his head, "It really feels like the end of the world is coming."

Lin Ci also froze for a moment when he came in, and then looked around with a little disgust, "The person who came here is not the one we locked in the security room, right? I remember he had white powder on his hand, it should be It's chalk dust."

Yu Tingran raised his eyebrows, helped up the table that had fallen by the door, and said casually, "I didn't expect you to observe so carefully... Hey, there's something here!"

As soon as the table was lifted up, the contents of the table fell out. Lin Ci picked it up and saw that it was a picture album, which looked very old.

There are burrs on the corners and corners, the cover has faded and turned white, and the waterproof membrane on the outer layer has also fallen off. It looks a bit miserable.

With a thought in his heart, he somehow felt that this thing was somewhat familiar. He carefully wiped off the dust on it, opened the cover and saw that the first page was a piece of white paper, and at the bottom was written a crooked name: Lin Ci.

"Lin Ci... is mine?"

He stared blankly at the album, his thoughts drifted away.

After Yu Tingran moved the table inside, he straightened up and clapped his hands, "Huh—so much dust, Xiaocici... hey!"

She pulled Lin Ci violently, dragged him into the classroom, closed the door and locked it from the inside.

"What are you doing? Why are you in a daze?"

Yu Tingran glanced out from the glass on the door and asked Lin Ci.

Lin Ci was dazed, still immersed in his own memories, and didn't pay attention to what Yu Tingran asked, until Yu Tingran asked a second time, his eyes moved slightly and became brighter.

"Huh? What's the matter, sister?"

Seeing his dazed and innocent look, Yu Tingran shook his head, "I should ask you this, what's wrong with you? Just now two people walked past the door with tools in their hands, and you were almost targeted! "

"I……"

Lin Ci looked down at the album in his hand, "I found something, it's mine."

"Ok?"

Only then did Yu Tingran notice what was in his hand, "Is this yours? A picture album?"

"Yeah." Lin Ci handed her the picture book, "It has my name on it, I was just remembering it, but after thinking about it for a long time, I still didn't think of when there was this thing. In my memory, I don't seem to have this kind of thing. . . . such a pastime."

"???"

Yu Tingran raised his eyebrows suspiciously: "Is this picture book a pastime? Then what did you do before?"

She casually flipped through two pages, which were the kind of coloring pictures that children play with. Many places were painted crookedly, but they were considered serious, and every corner was painted carefully.

"This should be something you played when you were five or six years old?"

Lin Ci nodded, then shook his head again, "It stands to reason that this thing should be played by five or six-year-old children, and I should remember things at that time, but I don't have that memory."

"How could this be...you didn't think of anything when you saw this thing?"

Lin Ci sighed and said firmly, "No, not at all."

(End of this chapter)