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Chapter 1825:Toys (1)

Compared to other toy people, the old man looks more rigid.He sat motionless, and the others moved on their own.

When the girls and puppets sit down, they start the meeting.

Karan's figure came out of the door behind the girl, and the scene basically restored the scene of the day.

Just when I doubted, the dull old man seemed to be infused with his soul, like other toy people, talking and moving.

I look at them and look at the two empty seats.

Wu Ling and I are not there.

This proves that neither of us was caught.The body is not caught, and the soul is not caught.

The old man's performance...

I looked at him and thought of the scene when I was apart.

After the collapse of that town, the old man's soul and body were caught by the toy spirit.

There seems to be only such a reasonable explanation.

I am a little sad.

They talked to me and gave me some advice.

Now that man is dead, I don’t know what to do.Reviving people does not seem to be appropriate.

I turned around the room and found that the furnishings in the room were almost like the furnishings I had seen in my dreams, a replica of the girl’s room.But I didn’t find those dorm rooms for the Exorcist Association here, nor did I see the hallway for sealing things.

I flew out of the house and stood on the roof, looking down the surrounding streets.

The scene on the street was the same as when I first came, the people in the town were made into toys, and the movements were stiff, but they behaved like living people.Communicate like a living person, walk like a living person, buy things, sell things, and do work like a living person.

In such an environment, I am the only one who cannot be separated.

I thought of the skinny man and began to search along the edge of the town.

Flying around the outer circle of the town, the first thing I found was a ghetto-like house group.The house was broken, there were no toy people on the street, but in the house, the wooden toy people stood and remained motionless.

Is this the area where the old house of the protagonist of the story is located?

I suspect that among the many dilapidated houses, a house without toy people standing guard was found.

The house is very dilapidated, disrepaired, unattended, and covered with dust.

I didn’t find any pictures, portraits or anything in the house.Photographs should be impossible, the story happened in the era of no camera and hand-over.As for portraiture, it may not be possible for people in the ghetto to ask the painter to paint a portrait of himself.

I walked over the broken stairs and went up to the second floor.The walkway on the second floor is very narrow, and there is only one loft.I saw a bed in the attic.

If there is no mistake, this is where the doll is abandoned.

I sat down and looked under the bed.

The dark under the bed, the attic lighting was not good, and I could not see what was going on below.

My hand touched the wooden bed.able to meet.The board bed has been moth, and its quality itself is not good.I raised my hand and lifted the bed.

The dust on the bed fell.The dust in the attic immediately flew.

Beneath the bed was a deeper floor.On the thick dust, I saw a trace of human form.Look at the outline, it may be that shape of the doll.In addition to the doll's traces, there are signs of something being dragged.The different colored floor extends from the edge of the bed to the doll’s position.Maybe it was someone who was attacked by a doll.The woman’s husband?

As I watched, I thought, moved the bedboard away, floated above the doll's traces, and gently covered the floor with my hand.

The floor has a cold coolness, as if there is a breath left.

The complaining...

I thought, my body floating up and flying out of the house.

The doll is out of here.

I thought for a moment, and fell on the door of the house, leaving the handwriting on the fragile door panel with my fingernails.

In this small town, finding someone is difficult.But the skinny made up such a story, and when you enter here, you will have a goal.Not the old house, but the new house of the heroine.The old house is easy to find.If the skinny man finds the handwriting I left behind, he knows that I have been here.

I continued to fly around the small town.

Outside the town are dense woods, and there are rolling mountains in the distance.Everything is the same as what I see in the girl’s conscious space.

The girl's soul is also here, and it seems that it can be said that the building of the consciousness space can also be said.

After a circle around the town, I found no trace of skinny children on the outskirts of the town.

I can only choose to go inside the town.

From a high altitude, I have determined that the town lacks planning.All the streets and houses are messy.It’s hard to search here in a planned way.

I found a way and left.

Not long after, I found that the sun in the sky was already sloping, and the sky was a brilliant fire burning cloud.Toys on the streets, like ordinary people, started to go home.The streets became deserted, but the houses lit with oil lamps and candles.More places turned off the lights and fell into darkness.

This environment may be easier for me to find someone.

Although there are no street lights, the town becomes dim, but there are no people on the street, and skinny people are unlikely to enter a certain house and stay with those toy people.I want to see people in the street, most of them are him.

I was refreshed, searching more carefully, and at the same time speeding up my flight.

In one direction, after crossing the whole town, I turned 180 degrees and prepared to find another way to search.

My figure stopped in mid-air, looking back at the forest.

Just now, the sound of sand came from the depths of the forest, as if the wind had passed through the trees, and something had passed.

I leaned back in a house and waited quietly for a while.

Shasha...shashade...

What is it?

I thought about it and saw two luminaries in the forest.Of course, the light cannot be a light source for flashlights and torches, but a pair of green eyes.

I held my breath and saw that in the dark forest, a figure was gradually becoming clear.

The figure finally came out of the dense forest and entered the moonlight that the leaves could not cover.It made me see what it looked like.It was a wolf, but not a real wolf, but a toy wolf.

It might be better to say a dog.However, the toy is not cute, but looks thorny, making people wonder how there can be companies making such unflattering toys.

The wolf's hair exploded, very messy, and in the moonlight it looked like a thorny armor.His eyes were green and his eyes were shining.When he walks, his mouth is joined by one, and the tongue is stretched out.

This looks a bit funny.

The strange atmosphere of this wolf was completely exposed to the moonlight and disappeared.

I can see that this is probably an electric toy, eyes glowing, mouth tongue will move, are the function of toys.And the appearance of this toy is really crude, like some private workshops out of fake and shoddy products.

In the forest behind the wolf, there was a similar noise.Coming out of the forest is not a strange animal toy, but a five-faced soldier.It limped, walking slowly, asymmetrical eyes did not glow, but it looked more languing than the wolf whose eyes would glow.

Shasha...shashade...

In the forest around the town, the sound came and went.

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