"Daddy, Daddy, I'm going to buy this!"

At the counter, a little boy shook the hand of the adult next to him, pointed to the doll in the glass window and begged, his eyes full of longing. It was a clown puppet: curly white hair, funny graffiti painted on her face, colorful clothes, a round alarm clock in her hand, and a sparkling eye staring blankly ahead.

Finally, after some hard work, the boy walked out of the toy store waving his toy in the posture of the victorious man. Watching them walk away, Yiyun couldn't help but follow.

The ancient bridge paved with bluestone slabs reflects a red moon shadow on the river. A drop of water fell from the branches of the river, and the reflection became fragmented and swayed, like a pool of blood rippling around.

"Ahh The boy sat down on the ground, the smoke cleared, and the puppet on the ground turned into a human form, with silver curly hair, a pale and sickly face, white gauze wrapped around one eye, and red blood soaked half of the gauze in stark contrast. The other big black eye, overflowing with blood and tears, outlined red lines, and the red and black lip flaps under the handsome nose were beautiful and moving like bewitching rose petals.

"Haha, it looks like there's a new member joining today. ”

There was a wicked smile on the corner of the puppet's mouth, slender fingers crossed around the waist, and a black low-cut hip-length skirt on his body, which perfectly displayed his hot body.

Yiyun swallowed his saliva and helped the eyeballs that were about to fall out, are all the monsters in this world so beautiful now?

I saw the puppet monster, and a thin white line flew up from his palm to bind the boy's father firmly.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" the man resisted as much as he could, trying to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter it tightened, as if it was about to strain into the man's body.

Under the red light of the moon, the man leaned back and let out a terrible shout, and the white line pierced into the man's veins, taking root and growing, and the white thin line had been dyed red by blood at this time. There was no pain on the man's face, and a numb face under the scarlet gaze squeezed out a smile.

At the end of the line, the puppet monster's slender fingers were raised, and the man's body moved stiffly.

"Kill him. The puppet pulled the corners of his mouth, threw him a dagger, and pointed at the boy on the ground and said coldly.

There is no need for children in this world!

The man stepped forward step by step, the boy looked helpless, his weak body trembled, and he murmured: "Daddy, daddy......"

The middle-aged man remained unmoved, his gaze not showing a trace of focus, until he forced the boy to the edge of the bridge. The dagger in his hand glowed with cold light, stabbing towards the heart.

"Demon, dare to do evil!" Yiyun finally couldn't stand it anymore, jumped out from the shade of the tree by the bridge, drew a peachwood sword and pointed at the puppet, with a solemn look on the white lady from Fahai.

"Interesting. The puppet monster smiled playfully and looked at Yiyun like a prey.

Yiyun rushed to the bridge with a brisk stride, and a purple light flew out from his fingertips and hit the white line, trying to break the white line that controlled people and harmed people.

"Ahh

The man trembled in pain, and the thread was as soft and tough as a pamptail grass, undamaged.

"Damn!" Yiyun saw that this trick was ineffective, and turned his hand to hit the puppet monster. The purple light lit up, the night was like day, the pupils on the pink face of the puppet shrank, and with a loud noise, the stone fence on the wall was shattered, and the dust dispersed but there was no monster and a middle-aged man.

"Boy, I won't play with you tonight, haha, but I'll surprise you when we see you again!" The puppet's voice echoed in the air, like a curse, before it dissipated.

Yoshiyun withdrew his gaze to the sky and walked over to the boy, who was shivering in the corner. "It's okay, where is your house? I'll take you back?" Yiyun said comfortingly, touching his head.

He led the boy into an old-fashioned old building, and under the boy's guidance, he entered a musty room.

"Hey......" As soon as he turned around, Yiyun was shocked to find that the boy had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, a dim red light lit up in the center of the dimly lit room, and he cautiously walked over, it was a gift box.

Pulling open the strip of cloth, Yiyun's heart suddenly trembled, this was the childhood gift he inadvertently remembered in his heart: a rabbit doll. This doll's round head has two long ears hanging down, red eyes look at itself, and the stitches of a very ordinary doll are crooked and even a little dirty.

"Yunyun, do you remember me?" Yiyun was fascinated by the muppet speaking? Although he had seen it once, Yiyun was so frightened that he took a few steps back and sat down on the ground.

The ragdoll rabbit emitted a dazzling light, waiting for Yiyun to see clearly. In front of her stood a cute and charming bunny girl. With long black silky hair, with a cute rabbit ear, a snow rose tattoo at the corner of the eye, and a hot figure, a low-cut hip-length skirt, the so-called angelic face is like this.

"Wow. "I knew that this puppet was such a big beauty, how could I be willing to throw it in the corner?

The rabbit girl had long eyelashes, her eyes were discharged, and she said to Yiyun with a smile: "Yunyun, follow me......"

Looking at the city, the lights are still bright, and the color of the sky has lost its original appearance. The rows of residential buildings are lit by a few lonely window lights, revealing a desperate loneliness.

Following the doll's inexplicable progress, Yiyun had the illusion that in this numb city, wasn't his daily life just a doll?

Go to work every day, squeeze the bus, sleep.

There are a lot of silk threads suspended in the sky above the city, so that the people below them are like dolls with expressionless faces and heartless lives.

Walking all the way, I arrived at a small building in the city, standing outside the iron gate, you can see that the weeds inside are very dense, and it is more than half a person high, and it seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time.

In this city, many of these houses are deserted and uninhabited, and there are many doll-like people who do not have an inch of space to stand.

Jump over the weeds and the staircase to the ground. I pushed it with my hand, but the door didn't close. It was pitch black inside, and with a wave of purple light between Yiyun's fingers, the candles above the walls lit up one after another.

The light illuminated an endless corridor, and the voice of the void white color echoed in the ears: "This is the streamer, you only need to return to the scene at that time, it can appear psychic, you can know the reason." ”

Yiyun walked in this quiet corridor with a streamer in his hand. There are wooden doors with gold wire frames on the left and right sides of the corridor, and they are pushed into one by one.

Inside the first door, the furnishings of the bedroom, a large white bed, a wooden hollow cabinet on the inside of the wall, and a shiny thing on the white tile, Ling Jiannan picked up what looked like a doll's eyes. The streamer glows blue:

The man in the black suit and a woman with a noble temperament and a lot of expensive clothes quarreled endlessly, and in the end, the man worked overtime night and did not return at night, leaving the woman alone to wash her face with tears all night.

The second door, a huge dollhouse, which is filled with many different toys, the little girl is happy to play with the man, every year she will receive a gift, the little girl is wearing a white princess dress in her hand holding a laughing clown doll, this is the first gift she received, the doll brings her a lot of happiness, makes her laugh, sings to her, they are best friends, every day she will hold the doll to sleep and play together.

In the third door, in the piano room, the little girl has become a slim girl and is sensible. Her father's non-return, her mother's weeping, and her incessant quarrels made her reticent, sad, and sad. In the piano room, sad music wafted out, and the only thing that accompanied her was the doll.

The black notes reflect sad stories, and the scene of the streamer returns to the first door, where the girl accidentally finds the man and another woman with heavy makeup in the room**, messy clothes thrown on the ground, and a man with a guilty expression and a naked woman on the bed.

"Give it back to you!" the girl smashed the doll in her hand at the man, crying and running away. The doll fell on the tile, broke one eye and rolled to the side.