Coincidentally, it was Mom Ji who called me and asked Xiao Cao about it.

Coping with the past, Ji Xi went back to the balcony, but he didn't find the kitchen knife after searching. However, she clearly remembered that she had placed it next to the potted plant before leaving. She is very confident in her memory, it is not a memory problem, then it is artificial, wrong, or rash.

"Looking" at Ji Xi's gaze, the little dumplings always felt as if they were on the back.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me.

Forget the kitchen knife, forget the kitchen knife, forget the kitchen knife.

The little ball turned back to Ji Xi, curled up into a ball, and hypnotized himself in the bottom of his heart.

However, God didn't do what she wanted.

"I remember putting this knife here, why is it gone?"

The sub-group turned around subconsciously, and listened to the terrible human being, "Is it stolen?"

Yes, yes, it was stolen. The little group nodded and muttered in a low voice, so stop looking.

"But the anti-theft net is blocked, and the thief can't get in."

The buns frowned slightly and held their breath.

"But there is no one else in the family except me."

The little ball shivered, fearing that the terrible human would find her hiding a kitchen knife.

"Forget it, it's not a valuable thing. If you lose it, you will lose it."

Xiaodanzi watched Ji Xi get up and listened to this, suddenly relieved, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead.

"Anyway, there is a big knife in the kitchen. It's okay to throw away one."

In just a few moments, the mood of the little dumplings fluctuated because of Ji Xi's turning from time to time. She let go of her consciousness, searched the house carefully, and really found large and small knives in one place.

1, 2, 3, ...

The little group stretched out their fingers and lit them one by one, and finally the number stayed at nine, plus the one she was hiding, that was ten knives.

Cut one segment at a time, that is eleven. Xiao Tuanzi's brain made up the picture that he had been cut into dozens of sections, and it suddenly shook like a sieve.

At this moment, Ji Xi finally said with compassion: "Forget it, it's not too early. I'll clean up the floor and eat."

Because of the experience just a few times ago, Xiao Tuan didn't dare to be happy, for fear of another turn for Ji Xi's next sentence. Fortunately, the human went back to the house after speaking, which made her relieved.

No, she had to hide all the knives, otherwise, the terrible human would remember to cut it up one day, it would be terrible.

With a good idea in mind, the little dumpling did not sleep, let go of the consciousness, and just saw the terrible human being draining water, and then began to undress.

The white flowers are not like her.

Xiaodanzi reached out and touched his chest, as if something was missing. She shook her head and continued to look. The water was steaming. The terrible human appearance was looming in the mist. She couldn't say anything. She just felt a little comfortable and made her look intently.

After "staring" for a while, the man put on his clothes and the little ball frowned, she hadn't seen enough. But Ji Xi didn't care about her, and the clothes on her bed went to blow her hair, and she went to the balcony after she had cleaned it up.

The sub-team looked subconsciously at Ji Xi's hands, without a knife, not to cut her, which relieved him.

It’s not just chopping her.

"I'm going out, you remember to be obedient." Ji Xi reached out and poked the grass body, told him.

I got it, I was dead. The little ball turned over and felt that this terrible human being was difficult to understand. She had to cut her with a knife, and now she must be obedient.

Ji Xi didn't get a response and was not angry. She flicked her fingers and turned to leave.

"Boom--"

The sound of closing the door sounded, and the little dumpling sat up instantly, and hey smiled.

Covering the camera with leaves, the little dumplings came out of the pot and turned back into the body, taking out the kitchen knife. She actually just put the kitchen knife on the roof of the building with grass, fortunately the terrible human did not look up.

There was mud on her feet. She wanted to take a bath, but she remembered something and turned around. "Go and throw the knife first."

Entering the place where there was a knife, the little boy began to search.

"Knife knives..." Xiao Tuanzi kept muttering in his mouth, looking at the position found by the spiritual knowledge, and really saw the knife.

It's just that the place where the knife is put is a little tall, and she can't get up at this height at all.

The little dumpling turned around and went out to the dining room outside the hall to move a chair and put it next to the sink, climbed up to the chair, and then climbed the mountain sink.

"One, two, three, four knives." Xiaodanzi happily reached for the knife. The smallest knife is as thick as her arm, and the largest is four times her arm.

Only with so many knives, she only has two hands, and holding it is really a problem.

Touching her chin for a moment, she started to fill the kitchen and searched for something that could hold a knife. Finally, she found an empty box and suddenly put the four knives in with a smile.

Then she found out the remaining five knives, just filling the small box.

"Get it done," the little group pushed the box into a cupboard, patted his palm, stretched his waist, "Go for a bath."

After two steps, she stopped, looked back at the box, and shook her head.

No, just hide it, the terrible human can surely find it, then wouldn’t she...

At the thought of being cut into pieces, the little dumpling shook his head pale, and then found a circle in the kitchen, but did not find a 100% hidden place. Instead, when he saw the trash can, he came up with an idea.

Hey hey. Xiao Tuan grinned and picked up the box, but the box was a little heavy. Her body was completely useless and she could only find a side to push the box towards the door.

"Click—" The footsteps unscrewed the door, and the little boy pushed the box out, then closed the door smoothly.

Opposite the door is the elevator, there is a door next to it, is the stairs. The little dumplings have seen it with spiritual knowledge before, there is a big garbage bag, and some people collect garbage every day.

"Ding--"

The elevator doors opened, and two figures came out from inside.

The subtly raised his head subconsciously, but then quickly bowed his head again, speeding up pushing the box.

Can't see me, can't see me, can't see me. The little dumpling said in the bottom of his heart that the person who came out was not the rest, but the mother of the terrible man.

However, God is always not as good as she wants.

A round little ball always attracts attention, not to mention the green clothes and green hair, especially when Ji Ji is still a child, when she sees that she is pushing things, it seems like it is very difficult. Go forward and help.

"Child, do you want me to help?" Ji mother let go of Ji father and walked to the side of the small dumpling to squat down, and then asked her to look at it with the remaining light, only to see the knife in the box, but she thought it was not a toy In my heart, I feel that some of the children's toys are peculiar, and they seem to be very real.

Really?

Mother Ji blinked, reaching for a knife above her. The cold touch made her pause. Is this true?

"What's wrong?" Dad Ji came over and asked her softly.

Mother Ji waved her hands, looked at the little dumplings, and put one hand on the edge of the box, so that if the children took the knife, they could obstruct it at the first time, and gently smiled and asked: "Children, these knives are dangerous, what are you trying to do? ?"

The little boy shrank his shoulders and responded weakly: "I want to throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Mom Ji raised her head and exchanged glances with her father. How could it be better to throw it away than playing it? I just don't know if it was the parents' request or the child's own. With so many knives, it's quite new, and there is no point to throw it away.

Xiaodanzi nodded, and then heard Mom Ji ask, "Children, do your parents know that you want to throw away these things?"

Xiao Tuanzi didn't speak. He hung his head, stood with his left foot, and circled his right foot continuously. This human being is not malicious, and she doesn't mean to lie.

Ms. Ji was very patient and patted the little dumplings, and then asked, "Why do you want to throw away these things?"

"Because my mother is going to cut me into sections." The little boy remembered what the terrible human had said, and he immediately became angry and muttered.

"What?" Mother Ji covered her mouth.

Dad Ji calmed down and squatted down and asked, "Child, how do you know?"

The small group looked up, and the two couples only saw her clearly at this time.

Xiao Tuanzi's eyes rolled, and there was a moment of water mist. A pair of crying but forbearingly not crying, sobbed and said, "I heard."

"Children, don't cry, maybe your mother is talking about other things." Mother Ji quickly pulled her to appease, "How can the children who are parents' babies be cut into sections?"

"Because I'm not a biological child." Xiaotuan subconsciously accepted the sentence, and then she saw a pity of humanity beside her.

"Even if it's not a biological one, it can't be cut into several segments." Ms. Ji finished comforting, looked at the people around her, her eyebrows squeezed tightly, her expression serious, "Husband, shall we call the police?"

"Don't, let's make sure before we call the police." Father Ji slowed his tone, "Child, where is your home?"

The little boy held the box and shook his head: "I have no home."

Mother Ji didn't believe it, and had a discussion with Father Ji. Since it appeared here, it should be the people of this level. The two had no choice but to knock on the door one by one. They just asked it again. No one said that the child belonged to them, and they hadn’t even seen it before.

The three of them struggled for half an hour before finally returning to their place, in front of the elevator.

"I'm hungry." Xiaodanzi looked at the two innocently.

"Take it to Xiaoxi's house first, and then call the police." Ji father patted Ji mother's back.

"It can only be like this." Mother Ji nodded and pulled the little dumplings pitifully, "Children, are you going to eat with me, okay?"

The little dumpling nodded, only to see the box at his feet, and quickly let them help out.

The two couples glanced, and Dad Ji stood up next to the trash can in the stairwell. Xiaodanzi nodded in satisfaction, rubbing his stomach and looking at Ji mother.

Looking at it from this angle, Xiao Tuanzi's eyes were moist and very cute. Mother Ji smiled instantly and took her hand: "Okay, let's go eat."

At this moment, the door of the elevator opened again, and a figure emerged from it.

"Dad, Mom?" Ji Xi went to the supermarket to buy a bunch of things after dinner, and came back so late. She looked familiar from the back, and cried suspiciously. When the two turned around, it was indeed her parents. Then she looked down, this little guy...

No need to look back, Xiaodanzi knows that the terrible human is staring at himself expressionlessly.

Yes, there is murderous TAT...

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