Chapter 2988: Shocking News (1)
Su Ruiying was so serious that she didn't put the half-made doll on the table until late at night, and retreated from the room.
Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao had been standing outside the window, watching Su Ruiying's leaving back, they looked at each other, and walked towards the room tacitly.
Su Ruiying brought them too many questions, the captured soul, the puppet storing the soul, and that door...
However, just when Jun Wuxie and the others were about to open the door, a faint sound suddenly came from behind them.
Jun Wuyao turned around quickly, and saw a stone the size of a little thumbnail, rolling to Jun Wuxie's heel.
A chill flashed across Jun Wuyao's eyes, and he looked at Jun Wuxie.
This strange sound appeared twice in succession, and it happened to have a certain effect. It was obvious that someone wanted to hint at them.
But who is this person?
Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao temporarily gave up their plan to enter Su Ruiying's room, and immediately followed the direction where the stone rolled.
The stone came out of the short grass in the garden, Jun Wuxie and the others took advantage of the moonlight to walk towards the short grass.
Under the moonlight, a broken puppet was looking up at Jun Wuxie and Jun Wuyao.
"It's... a puppet?" When Jun Wuxie saw the stone in the puppet's arms, a trace of surprise flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes. The puppet was very broken, and the clothes seemed to have been burned by flames. The same thing, already scorched black, bare feet are also scorched black, there are many marks left by the flames on the body, the face has been scratched by something, and the dolls in the room In comparison, this puppet can be said to be very dirty and ugly, but that puppet has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. He raised his head, and a small figure fell into Jun Wuxie's eyes, but for some reason , unexpectedly made Jun Wuxie feel a little familiar.
Jun Wuxie squatted down subconsciously, closing the distance between him and the puppet, trying to find familiar traces from the puppet.
It was a youth puppet. Although there were many scorched marks on the puppet's body, and large cracks had appeared in the wood, one could vaguely see his general facial features. He was a very handsome young man, but his appearance was destroyed. It was too thorough. Although one could see a little bit of his original demeanor, he really couldn't see his original appearance.
However, Jun Wuxie always felt familiar.
"What do you want to tell us?" Jun Wuxie asked tentatively.
The puppet opened its mouth, but the puppet's mouth was just a decoration. As the corners of his mouth moved, fine sawdust fell from his cheeks, but there was no sound. He quickly covered his mouth. face, staring anxiously.
Soon, the puppet thought of a way. He picked up a small wooden branch from the ground, and wrote a few words with difficulty on the ground among the short grass. It is obviously difficult for him to leave a clear mark on the soil with his strength. Every time he writes a word, large pieces of sawdust will fall from his body, which makes his already broken body look even more fragile.
After he finished writing a few words with great difficulty, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, looking very weak.