Chapter 9 Chapter 8: The Witch's Prophecy

On Monday morning, a bulletin board was hung at the exit of Building 12. It did not read as Xiaojian expected: Graffiti is prohibited!No cycling!Instead, they posted a piece of paper, writing: Urgent notice! On September 14, a burglary occurred in Building 7, and the residents of this room were also injured.The suspect is a 30-year-old man with dyed brown hair. His whereabouts are unknown. If anyone sees anyone suspicious, please call the police immediately! Monday is the day to recycle non-burnable garbage. Xiaojian took a big bag of garbage and ran to the garbage house. Next to the garbage collection point in Building 6, Daocun is nowhere to be seen. It is said that she was not severely beaten by Kid Wang and was not hospitalized.But maybe after this blow, she no longer has the energy to guard the garbage, or she is afraid to stay on the open road.

Xiaojian threw away the trash and went back to the school team. At the corner of Building 16, the children are playing and killing time before going to school. Sakura looked anxiously at her watch while looking around.Xiao Ai, wearing a dazzling pink miniskirt, was doing exercises to lose weight around her waist.Peaches was standing right next to her, looking like she wanted a chance to talk to her.Hae-yeon and Kwang-ho meet each other and are talking enthusiastically. I didn't see Yoshino's shadow again! "Maybe Yoshino won't go to school again today?" Sakurako said as if talking to herself.Xiaojian didn't say a word. He was not in the mood to call Youye this morning, because he always thought of Youye screaming.

"You're pretending to be sick again." Hai Yan said with a wicked smile. "It's a good way to skip school!" Kwang-ho looked sympathetic. "This morning, I also wanted to pretend to be sick. I complained that my stomach hurts in the bed. My mother said, 'go to the school infirmary', and lifted my quilt. I didn't believe me at all!" "That's because your acting skills are too bad!" Hai Yan laughed. You are not right. You are not pretending to be sick. He is really sick. Although I don’t know what the disease is, he is indeed taking medicine at home—Xiao Jian defended his good friend in his heart, but he didn’t say anything .

"Since Yoshino doesn't go to school, let's go!" Yingzi ordered, and everyone set off. The weather is a bit cloudy today. I heard from the weather forecast that it might rain in the afternoon. Everyone brought the same yellow umbrellas. "I have a more beautiful little umbrella than this one!" Xiao Aijiao said Didi, "Next time, I'll bring my little red dewdrop umbrella here for you to see." "Really? That's great!" Tao Zi, who had always been flattering Xiao Ai, shouted excitedly. Hae-yeon turned around with the umbrella, and poked Kwang-ho's back shoulder with the head of the umbrella. Kwang-ho turned around and fought back, and the two started a war with the umbrella.

"Stop!" Yingzi stopped loudly. When the team passed Building No. 4, the wrinkled Hirota stretched out his head to greet the elementary school students: "I heard that it will rain today." Every time she would talk about the weather. "Yes, it is said that there will be rain in the afternoon." Yingzi answered solemnly. "Everyone should bring your umbrellas, or you will have to get wet. If you get wet, you will catch a cold..." Yingzi listened impatiently to her rambling, and whispered to everyone: "I'm going to be late, everyone go!"

"This Alzheimer's disease!" Haiyan said again as soon as he passed Building No. 4. When I came to the west side of the apartment, I saw a layer of paper pasted on the blackboard with the map of the community, probably to cover up the original map that Xiaojian modified.The bald director watched intently from the side. "We're going to school!" Yingzi greeted politely. "Ah, go ahead, watch out for the car!" The director's smile was fleeting, and he soon returned to his alert state. It seems that he is not watching out for naughty children, but watching the children go to school and looking for suspicious elements. .

It seems that the security work of the bald director is still the starting point, and Kidwant has not appeared again recently. Hai Yan has invented a new game in the past two days, the name is "Robber", the content is very simple, a person is waiting in the classroom, at this time the robber came and knocked on the door, just opened the door, the robber beat him up.There are no rules for such a mentally handicapped game, but Hai Yan never tires of it, yes, he will always play the robber, of course he has a great time playing it. After class, Xiaojian and Guanghao were forced to accompany Haiyan to play a robber game. Although the fists were very light, it was impossible to hit them head-on without pain-this was really hard work.

Today I have physical education class, and the school playground is covered with asphalt. If I play football on the playground for a long time, my heels will be worn down very painfully.Seeing that it was going to rain, the sky was cloudy, and the two girls were standing at the railing of the teaching building. Xiao Jian didn't know why they couldn't attend the physical education class. "It's so tall!" "It's scary!" Two girls screamed and played on the third floor. It's ridiculous!Xiaojian thought, it's only on the third floor!The building I live in is only tall, and our roof is even higher. If you climb on the roof at night, you will be scared to death!Xiao Jian couldn't help being proud of being able to live in a house overlooking the street.

Haiyan still played his robber game as usual. Although Xiaojian and Guanghao hate getting punched, if they play sex games, they may be beaten even worse when they lose. Therefore, the two play the role of the victim alternately. Those who play are quite happy. After school, after cleaning the classroom, the three good friends went home together as usual.Walking to the gate of the apartment, I ran into the bald director again. Seeing the children, he reminded everyone with a gloomy face: "You're back, hurry home! Don't wander around!" As in the morning, Kidwant did not appear.Maybe just as Xiaojian expected, Kid King will never come to Maple Leaf Apartment again. You should tell Yuye to reassure him.

However, when Xiaojian came to Yoshino's house, he couldn't talk about the kid king.Yoshino looks more energetic than usual, but it always makes people feel a bit reluctant. "Those stray cats in the apartment are all dead children... so at night, they meow like children." This is a story created by Yoshino Today.Indeed, the cry of a feral cat heard in the middle of the night is exactly the same as the cry of a child. Xiaojian tried his best to put on a smiling face and pretended to be very interested, but he still couldn't help worrying——Yuno started making up such terrible stories again!

Yuye fell silent in the middle, and Xiaojian felt that he was peeking at him from time to time, trying to say something but restraining himself, probably because he wanted to ask about the Kid King, the robbery that happened the day before yesterday, it is estimated that Yuye listened to his mother said. But Xiaojian really didn't have the courage to say the terrible name of Kid King. It seemed that once he said this unlucky name, Yuye would faint again.Both of them fell silent, the silence made people uncomfortable, Xiaojian took out his snacks and started to eat in big mouthfuls. "Kid King will never come to catch you again, I have knocked him down." Xiaojian wanted to say this, but in the end he didn't tell his good friend what was in his heart, and went home sullenly. "The fridge is empty, let's go shopping!" Saori immediately suggested after dinner. There was indeed nothing to eat in the refrigerator, and Saori was usually too busy with work, and Saori had no other time to go shopping, so after dinner, the mother and son went to a nearby supermarket. The sky was overcast all afternoon, and it finally started to rain when it was getting dark.The rain was as dense as fog, and it fell silently on the umbrella. The street lamps became dim, and the fresh air like spring rain wafted around. Customers who shopped in the afternoon came out of the supermarket one after another, and those old women without exception were pushing shopping carts, which were full of things like radishes and green onions. Those mothers with children do not put the children in the shopping cart, but hold the baby in one hand and push the cart with the other.How stupid, wouldn't it be easier to put the baby in the car?Xiaojian thought to himself. When I walked into the supermarket, my mother told me again: "You can only take one bag of snacks!" Summer has passed, but the air conditioner in the supermarket is still on, which makes people shiver.It was almost 7pm and there weren't many customers.There were two housewives chatting while shopping.A male clerk in a yellow uniform is holding a microphone and shouting about discounted products. Xiaojian's task is to push the shopping cart. Every time he pushes the cart and runs wildly all over the supermarket, Saori has a good reprimand. The housewives had picked out nothing left on the vegetable stand, only some wilted spinach, Saori looked at it and put it back on the stand: "Buy some milk and bread first, or there will be nothing left for tomorrow's breakfast. " "There are still snacks." Xiaojian added hastily. "I can only buy one bag." Saori reminded again. Going further inside, when Xiao Jian was about to turn to the dairy product counter, he saw a fat and familiar figure. The old woman was leaning on the lean meat counter, looking around blankly as if she was looking for something.A female shop assistant in a yellow uniform was gesticulating and saying something to her, but the old lady didn't seem to respond, she folded her hands on her chest, trembling all over as if she was afraid of the cold. Xiao Jian stopped the shopping cart and stared at the old woman. "What's the matter, Xiaojian?" Saori turned around and asked strangely. "It's Guangtian in Building 4." Xiaojian said in a low voice. Because he had never dealt with her before, coupled with her strange expression, Xiao Jian didn't recognize her at first, but the one standing in front of him was indeed the Hirota who greeted everyone every day. "What's going on?" Saori asked the shop assistant. "This customer looks a bit problematic...do you know her?" The female clerk looked very puzzled. "We live in a community." "Then do you know the phone number of her home? Can you ask her family to pick it up? Now this customer doesn't seem to know where he is, and he doesn't know what he's doing..." Xiaojian saw more than a dozen pieces of beef in the shopping basket at the foot of Hirota, piled up as high as a hill. "I don't even know my home phone number." Saori said to himself. When she lowered her head to think, Hirota suddenly yelled and knelt on the ground in front of Xiaojian. She closed her eyes tightly, covered her ears with her hands, and cried loudly. Cold sweat broke out on her wrinkled face. .After a while, the crying gradually stopped, Hirota opened his eyes, and suddenly grabbed Xiaojian's shoulder: "That guy is coming again, whether it is sunny or raining, that guy will definitely come, I can't escape ...can't escape..." Hirota's face was contorted in pain. Xiaojian huddled up nervously when he heard this terrible prophecy.