Chapter 134 (Chapter 134 (Three in One)...)

Song Yao was completely stunned.

He tried to describe to Old Wu the image of him in his mind:

"Grandpa Wu, I always think you are a kind, powerful, and gentle person."

Facts have proved that living for decades means you have to be thicker-skinned. Old Wu could even reply in seconds: "Of course I am such a person, but don't you notice? These are not inconsistent with not keeping your word."

Song Yao was very depressed.

He stared at the box with his eyes wide open, trying to bargain:

"Then why don't you give me the whole box, but give me the letter from Tuanyuan or the big leader?"

Old Wu smiled and shook his head gently: "No."

He said: "Don't worry, these will be yours in the future, but keep them with me for now."

Song Yao ran away angrily.

"If you don't want it, then don't want it. I don't need you to send it to me in the future. I can have it myself!"

Seeing the child running out like a gust of wind, Old Wu was in a very good mood.

He also said to Comrade Xiaolin:

"Song Yao is really a very likable person. I feel much better after talking to him."

Xiaolin complained in his heart that this was not talking, but teasing a child.

But it must be said that what Mr. Wu said was right.

Even though the pain in his body has not disappeared yet, looking at the lively look of Song Yao running away angrily, his spirit is visibly better.

Of course, it is more likely that he saw the hope of life.

Old Wu was eager to try to see the information of the medical instrument, but was ruthlessly stopped by Xiaolin:

"You should take good care of yourself now and try not to use your brain. After the operation, you can see whatever you want."

The always stubborn Mr. Wu actually listened this time.

He drank the porridge honestly and lay down with his eyes closed to rest. He was so obedient that Xiaolin was shocked.

Old Wu laughed at him for making a fuss: "I thought it was incurable before, so I didn't want to waste time and work hard. If I can live, there will be plenty of time in the future. Why should I sacrifice the big to save the small?"

Especially after this, before dying, the strongest emotion in Old Wu's heart was unwillingness.

He was unwilling to give up his project before it was completely completed.

He was unwilling that many of his ideas had not been tested.

He was unwilling that his contributions were not enough.

When it comes to "fear of death", Old Wu didn't want to die more than anyone else.

He closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips. Even though his body was still weak and uncomfortable, he still had a rare good sleep.

Song Yao, who suffered three blows in one day, also slept soundly.

Humph! He is not a person who will give up easily.

The child huddled in the quilt, dreaming that he received many letters, and then he laughed wildly, and Grandpa Wu chased him from behind, shouting "Good son, give me a letter."

Song Yao laughed happily.

Yuan Jiang, who was lying on the bed next to him, heard the child's laughter and raised his head to look at it. Sure enough, he saw the little child smiling happily with his eyes closed.

He looked at Zhao Xiaodong, who was sleeping on the other side, and saw that he was also smiling even when he was sleeping.

Yuan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

There were too many accidents during the day, and blood was seen. He was really a little afraid that the two children would have nightmares.

After all, everyone who has raised children knows that if a child is frightened during the day, there is a high probability that he will suddenly cry in his sleep at night.

As for why Comrade Yuan Jiang, who has no children, can know so clearly, it is naturally due to Song Yao, who has been naughty and crying since childhood.

After confirming that they did not have sequelae from being chased during the day, Yuan Jiang closed his eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

The next morning, he had to transport the medical equipment back. The children could go paddling as a picnic, and he had to stay in good spirits as he was responsible for driving.

When the sun rose, the six children really got up in high spirits.

They have lived together in Qiming Building for so long that their living habits have been synchronized. They wake up at about the same time, pack up and go out to wash at about the same time.

So the medical staff of the hospital can see six neatly dressed little carrots brushing their teeth in unison at seven o'clock in the morning.

They have been eating well for the past six months. Their faces are rosy and their eyes are bright. They look more energetic than ordinary children. Six of them appeared at once, which attracted the attention of many people in the hospital.

"I heard that these are the students from the junior class of USTC who came to exchange learning and practice. They are so young, but they are already in college."

"I was wondering why they look so energetic compared to my kid. They are college students."

"They seem to be here to do some project experiment. USTC is quite courageous to let a few children come."

Like the doctor yesterday, the medical staff were all surprised by the age of the children, but no one said something like "How can such a young age be entrusted with important tasks?"

After all, if you think about it a little, you will know that if these children don't have real skills, why would USTC send them here and why would the hospital accept them.

Of course, the most important reason is that these children are too polite.

These days, which child doesn't grow up happily? Saying "Hello, uncle or aunt" when meeting someone is considered very polite.

Song Yao and his friends are white and tender, their clothes are not dirty, their nails are free of mud, and they are very sweet (mainly referring to Song Yao). They are really rare.

The children, under the watchful eyes of many people, finished the cleaning steps carefully and meticulously like a cat cleaning itself, and then went to see Mr. Wu together.

After confirming that Mr. Wu was lying well and not forcing himself to read things with text like he did yesterday, they all showed a look of relief.

One by one, they lined up and told Mr. Wu not to be willful like he was yesterday.

One said: "Grandpa Wu, lie down well. If you really can't help it, let Brother Xiaolin read it to you."

"Grandpa Wu, you are right now. Patients need to be well-trained."

Mr. Wu: "..."

It must be said that it was really strange to lie in bed at such an old age with six children, the oldest of whom was only thirteen, standing by the bed with a look of relief.

He even suspected that Song Yao was taking revenge on him for not keeping his word.

Of course, only Song Yao, who was standing next to him with a righteous face, knew whether it was intentional.

After the caring activities, Song Yao told Mr. Wu about their plans for today.

Old Wu’s first reaction was to disagree: “Aren’t those people armed? Xiaolin said that the troops have already captured everyone. We don’t need to interrogate them to know that the people in the nearby villages must be accomplices.”

“Such a dangerous place, we finally escaped, why are you still thinking of moving forward!”

Song Yao waved his hand: “Grandpa Wu, you don’t know that the troops have surrounded those mountains layer by layer. We are not going to those mountains, nothing will happen.”

The child said confidently: “We will drive the two cars we drove yesterday today. Even if someone dares to have bad ideas, they will definitely be unlucky!”

If someone else said this, Old Wu would definitely say “Why are you so confident?”

But the key is that this was said by Song Yao.

He really has the confidence.

When he heard that Song Yao and others drove a car to chase those people, Old Wu was shocked and almost laughed to death. It was the kind of laughter that really died. The doctor had advised not to have too intense facial expressions.

Song Yao was still talking about how much ammunition they brought on this trip, and what they would do if they encountered danger. His description was vivid and his inferences were detailed, which made people worry about those bandits.

Old Wu finally had to nod in agreement, but he also repeatedly reminded: "Take more people, don't panic if you encounter danger..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the bright and expectant eyes of the children in front of him, and thought that according to their nature, they probably wouldn't panic if they encountered danger, and they would be thankful if they didn't chase and shoot while shouting "Wow, wow", so he choked back the rest of his words.

The children were unreliable, so he could only look at Yuan Jiang:

"Comrade Yuan Jiang, please."

Yuan Jiang, who was always being asked for help, and therefore had a set of skilled ways to deal with it, nodded neatly and looked reliable: "Don't worry."

He had already inquired about the route to ensure safety on the road, and there were people protecting him all around when he arrived at the place.

The children didn't know about the adults' careful preparations.

All they thought about was: We are going to investigate the scene!

That's right, the place where the logistics truck was located was the scene for them.

And the six children also quietly set a goal for their driving this time: to find the three people who disappeared from the logistics company.

On the way, the children did not work separately this time, but insisted on sitting in a row at the back.

Fortunately, they were all very thin, and the space in the car was large enough, so they could really sit.

Except for Wang Duo who was carsick, the other five children were chattering about how they would collect clues later.

Song Yao: "Although a long time has passed, there are so many heavy things in the car. Maybe we can judge based on the indentations on the ground."

Zhou Yi: "There is also the direction of the weeds, and we can also follow those traces to see which direction the people who got off the car went."

Zhou Er and Wang Hua: "We can also calculate the general direction based on the traces."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at this and then at that: "... Am I the only one who doesn't know anything?"

He was stunned: "Where did you learn these?"

Several children: "Read detective novels, haven't you read them?"

Their novels are shared, and the teachers in Qiming Building don't care much about the children in the junior class reading extracurricular books.

After all, in the eyes of these teachers who usually teach adults, these young students have such good grades and are so obedient and sensible, so what's wrong with reading some extracurricular books.

So the novels bought by the children from various channels were directly placed in the hall on the dormitory floor. If anyone wants to read them, they can just take them and read them.

Zhao Xiaodong, who doesn't like to read detective novels, feels that he is behind, but it doesn't matter. He smiled and opened the bag he had been carrying:

"I brought the sheep-herding plane in my hand, and I can use it to observe the surroundings."

Song Yao was surprised: "You actually brought yours?"

Zhao Xiaodong, who had just regained a little confidence, suddenly lost confidence: "Ah? I thought I could take it out and use it, isn't it?"

Song Yao opened his bag: "I mean, I thought you didn't bring it, so I brought mine too."

The props collided, and the two children were stunned for a second, and then they quickly stopped caring.

Song Yao: "Then I'll fly east."

Zhao Xiaodong: "I'll fly south."

Zhou Yi was so envious that he reached out and touched Song Yao's wings several times while they were talking: "Yours are still the best. My brother and I have been working on it for so long, but it still doesn't work."

Song Yao was proud: "Of course, this is what Zhao Xiaodong and I have been working on for a year."

In this year, they changed a lot of places and learned a lot of new knowledge. The concept of the shepherding spider was also changed to the shepherding plane after they realized that it didn't work.

Later, when they were carrying out the 68 plan project, they got a lot of inspiration, and the shepherding plane also changed several times.

Originally, according to the plan, the shepherding plane should be unveiled at HKUST after the completion of the 68 project. It should have undergone many experiments and various detailed test flights before it could be used.

But who made Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong not very patient people?

The two children boasted: "Originally, this plane was made for herding sheep. You know it's hard to herd sheep, right?"

The children who had never seen sheep herding hesitated and answered: "You know... right?"

Song Yao was instantly proud: "This plane can be used for herding sheep! No matter how big the flock is, it can see them clearly when it flies in the sky, and it is even better when used with surveillance!"

"Yes, yes, yes." Zhao Xiaodong added: "No matter which sheep falls behind, the plane can find it immediately, and then we can control it to drive the sheep back."

Zhou Yi, who listened carefully, couldn't help asking: "But this plane doesn't look very big, how can the sheep be driven away by it?"

The two children who were trying to show off were both frozen.

They really didn't expect this.

Song Yao looked down at the beautiful plane in his schoolbag, and with his genius little head of super high IQ, he came up with an idea:

"Isn't this simple? We hang something on the bottom of the plane, like cloth or something, and it will look big, right?"

Zhao Xiaodong nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, sheep are stupid, they will definitely be scared back!"

A picture popped up in the minds of the children present, the plane was buzzing and flying, but underneath, it was covered with cloth: "It sounds... Will it look a little broken?"

The plane's high-end appearance was gone.

Song Yao was very sure: "It won't be broken, we will dress it up to look better."

Zhao Xiaodong: "That's right, my son and I have made a lot of beautiful things."

Yuan Jiang, who was driving: "..."

Although there was nothing wrong with this, for some reason, after hearing this, the first thing that popped up in his mind was the soul bone dancer in Lecheng.

There were also black rats with countless organs, crawling on the ground and climbing the walls, no, big spiders.

Yuan Jiang forcibly pressed down those horrible pictures.

He told himself that it was all in the past. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had grown up now. Didn't things like big rats, big spiders, and big hand bones appear again?

Moreover, the appearance of this small-sized sheep-herding plane was really beautiful. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong worked on it for a year, and every detail of the wing was not missed.

The silver-gray appearance was extremely smooth. Even though they had never tested it, Yuan Jiang was full of expectations for this sheep-herding plane that was said to fly like a real plane just by looking at its appearance.

Even if it was a piece of cloth, with such a good foundation, it would definitely not be ugly.

Yuan Jiang comforted himself well and continued to drive seriously.

After arriving at the place, he first confirmed that the surroundings were indeed safe and could not be safer, and then called the children to get off.

The children who had been discussing all the way in the car jumped off excitedly.

One said, "Let's go check the direction of the bushes first."

The other said, "We need to look for tire marks as well."

As a result, when they got off the car, they were stunned by the "sea of ​​people" around them.

That's right, Comrade Yuan Jiang thought that the safety was based on the fact that this area was already full of troops, police, newspapers, and a variety of people who heard the news and came to watch.

With so many people, even if the bandits really grew wings and flew out of the surrounded mountains, they would not be able to beat them.

Song Yao had sharp eyes and saw the quietly parked truck at a glance.

He: "..."

They discussed in the car to look at the bushes, the road marks, etc., but the bushes were almost trampled flat, and the road was full of people. What could they see?

Song Yao was very frantic: "Why are there so many people? And, why are there people selling candied haws?"

Yuan Jiang was well-informed and was not surprised to see it. He even analyzed it calmly with them:

"This area is at the junction of two cities. Of course, many people want to come and see what happened."

The main reason was that the car was there but the people were not. The army closed the mountain. It was obvious that something big had happened. The newspapers heard the news and came to take pictures. They could not interview the police and soldiers, so they could only interview passers-by.

Although passers-by didn't know anything.

So, those who lived nearby heard the news and ran over to watch.

Song Yao, who loves gossip, was amazed: "Don't they have anything to do?"

Zhao Xiaodong stamped his feet: "Wangshan is so cold, and it's impossible to go to work in the fields in this weather. It's normal for everyone to be bored and come to watch the excitement."

Song Yao wanted to say "How can it be normal? It's not normal at all", but if it were him, he would have nothing to do, and then there was a "three major disappearances" nearby. He would definitely come to watch.

And not only are people coming, but they also have to bring benches, melon seeds, and hot water.

The child simulated it in his mind and had to admit that this situation was indeed normal, but the direction of exploration was basically blocked, and he was still very unhappy.

Until I bought bunches of candied haws at a candied haws stall.

Song Yao instantly became happy, her eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled. She happily took the candied haws in her hand and asked the vendor:

"Grandpa, who did you hear that something happened?"

The grandfather of the street vendor had made money and said in a good mood: "Everyone is saying that there is a murderer here, and the troops have found out and are encircling and suppressing him."

"I originally heard that the army had sealed off the mountain peaks, and many people came to see it and wanted to try setting up stalls there."

"It turned out that there was nothing to see over there. The People's Liberation Army comrades said that the people inside were armed and would not let us common people get close, so everyone came to see the car. I saw there were many people here, so I came."

Song Yao suddenly realized.

I bet everyone is not here to watch the living people disappear. What they want to see more is the encirclement and suppression by the troops. But there is danger over there and they can't get close, so they can only settle down and come here.

As he ate the candied haws and looked around, he saw a sturdy middle-aged man crying to a few people holding cameras.

He didn't really shed any tears, but with his gloomy face, everyone could tell that he was dying of anxiety.

The vendor saw him standing on tiptoes and staring, and introduced him:

"That's the owner of that car, and those three young men who disappeared are his subordinates. Oh, poor people. It's about to celebrate the New Year, and this incident happened. I heard that they were from the same village. How can this be compared to other people's family members?" Explain."

Song Yao took his friends and ran over there.

As soon as they passed by, they heard the other party say with a grimace: "They are all good boys, young. The oldest one this year is only twenty years old."

"Hey, I know that many roads are not smooth. I also told them that our car has been specially prepared. If something happens to us, as long as we don't get out of the car, we can pass safely even if someone puts nails on the ground."

The middle-aged boss almost burst into tears when he said: "Why did something happen? Logically speaking, the car is locked. As long as they don't get out of the car, nothing will happen."

Song Yao listened for a long time with his ears perked up, but there was nothing left to hear. Basically, the boss was in Chelulu and he didn't know how to explain it to the three young men's families.

He had a vague guess in his mind and glanced at Yi Yiyi: "Did you also see it?"

Zhou Zhou nodded: "Yes, but I still have to go inside the car and take a look."

This is simple, Song Yao and the others still have privileges.

Yuan Jiang went over and said a few words to the leading police comrade, showed his ID, then turned back and waved to them to come over.

Several children ran over in a hurry, and when they got to the truck, they couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so loud."

This car is really tall and big, and the outside is basically blocked by iron. It is the kind of situation where a knife can cut it constantly.

The car windows and doors have also been specially treated as the boss said. There are quite a few cars in Zhongzhou that have been treated in this way, especially for logistics companies, because they have to travel a lot of wild roads and need to be protected from wild beasts. Almost every car that runs cargo The cars will be specially reinforced.

There is a lock inside, and there are iron fences around the windows. As long as people hide inside, no matter how ferocious the beast is, there is nothing they can do.

Wang Duo, who had been suffering from motion sickness and finally recovered, went up and took a closer look at the lock on the car:

"It has not been damaged. They should have opened it themselves."

Song Yao couldn't help but touch his chin: "It doesn't make sense. Isn't there still a lot of gas in the car? They can still drive. If they encounter danger, they can just drive away."

So what if someone outside is armed with a gun? Once the car drives away, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t hit, but if it does, it’s the car’s butt that gets hit.

How could the person inside open the car door by himself?

The child looked serious: "In my opinion, there is a lot of hidden meaning in it, and maybe it also contains a surprising secret."

Monday: "Can you please stop saying words from "Detective Ayu"? It sounds so weird."

"According to me, the clues are always there. As long as we look carefully, we will definitely find them."

Song Yao: "Don't think that I don't know that this is a word from "The Case of Xiangshan"."

The two children, who both loved reading all kinds of novels about solving crimes, finished trying to make trouble for each other. They hummed and circled around the car again, but they couldn't find any flaws in the car.

"It doesn't make sense. Those mountain people are not very good at fighting. How can they run over the truck on two legs? How on earth did they force the people in the car to get out of the car?"

Zhao Xiaodong just watched them wandering around there, making various speculations for a long time without coming to a conclusion, so he couldn't help but say:

"Is it possible that they got off and had nothing to do with those bad guys?"

He pointed to the forest in front of the car and said: "The car cannot drive into this forest, and the car happened to be parked outside. Maybe they wanted to go into the forest to do something, so they got out of the car."

Song Yao and Zhou Yi: "...It seems to make sense."

They have read too many crime-solving novels, and their first reaction when encountering this kind of situation is that there is a murderer. They never thought that there was no murderer at all.

The children immediately went to ask the police comrades.

The police comrade who was asked said: "We thought so at first, but after asking their boss, their boss said that all employees have been warned repeatedly that they must not get out of the car or eat on remote roads or in the wild. The toilets are all in the car.”

Therefore, the boss felt that it was absolutely impossible for his three employees to get out of the car on their own initiative. It must have been forced by the mountain people in the mountains.

So the situation seemed to be back to where it started. No matter how many detective novels I read, several children were helpless when faced with such a situation.

Song Yao could only put his schoolbag on the ground: "Let's use the sheep plane to look around."

Yuan Jiang came over to remind: "The mountain residents in the mountains were arrested and are now hiding in the mountains. The plane should not fly to the boundaries of the mountains, otherwise it is very likely to be shot down."

Um? ?

Song Yao perked up for a moment.

He remained calm and nodded in front of Yuan Jiang, saying, Brother Yuan Jiang, don't worry, I know that I will never let the plane fly around.

As soon as Yuan Jiang walked to the side, he immediately started talking to his friends in high spirits.

Wang Duo was timid and was shocked when he heard this: "But didn't brother Yuan Jiang tell us not to fly over there? What if the plane is shot down?"

Song Yao waved his hand: "Can't we just make some disguise for the plane? And who said we flew during the day? Those people must have fallen asleep at night, so we flew at night."

It was easy to stay here at night. They had been camping outside a lot along the way. Oh no, they were sleeping in the open.

Under normal circumstances, as long as their safety issues are not involved, Yuan Jiang is easy to talk to.

Song Yao rumbled about his plan:

"It's impossible for people to disappear out of thin air. If they're not here, they might be captured by bad guys. We're also looking for people."

Zhou Zhou was also very courageous, and the two hit it off immediately, and immediately decided to go to the surrounding area during the day, and to the mountain people at night.

Zhao Xiaodong was a little worried that the plane would be shot down. Although they could make it again, the two of them worked hard to piece together the materials for this plane.

He frowned for a long time and finally decided:

"We must disguise it well, and we must not let the mountain people find out that something is wrong!"

So much money!

"Do not worry!"

Song Yao didn't think the problem was big. You know, not to mention how experienced he and Zhao Xiaodong were in making various things, they still had Wang Duo by their side.

A few children secretly discussed it and began to unpack and unpack things in an attempt to pretend to be a sheep-herding plane.

At first, they planned to disguise the plane as a bird.

But Song Yao soon vetoed it: "Birds don't fly around at night. Even if they are birds that can fly at night, they are flying in the forest. And what if they want to kill the birds?"

Those people resisted stubbornly and refused to come out. If they wanted to rely on the mountain to support them, they would come into conflict with the troops, so disguising themselves as animals would be more dangerous.

Song Yao thought for a long time and his eyes lit up:

"Yes! Can't we just disguise it as a human?!"

Several children were stunned: "Human? A plane disguised as a human?"

Even though they had done a lot of strange things, they all thought this sounded outrageous.

But the more Song Yao thought about it, the more feasible it became: "Didn't I say it before? When we are herding sheep, we can scare the sheep by hanging a white cloth under the plane. Then we can just hang a dummy under the plane. It's dark and windy at night, so it's impossible to see the sheep. I don’t know, who knows it’s fake?”

He feels that he is really a little genius:

"You think they would hunt animals to eat, but that's impossible for people, right? They would just think they are people from their own village, and they wouldn't care even if they saw them."

After Song Yao said this, the other children thought about it and suddenly thought it was a good idea.

Wang Duo immediately said: "Then let me draw a face? But I can't draw a very three-dimensional painting. Even if it's dark at night, if you look carefully, you will still see something wrong."

Moreover, the load-bearing capacity of the aircraft cannot be too heavy, so it can only be made of cloth or paper.

Song Yao didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "Then let's make a wig for it to cover its face a little. If it has long hair, it's normal to wear its hair down when going to the toilet at night. They won't think too much about it."

For example, in their village, when grandma gets up at night to go to the toilet, her hair is down and she wears pajamas.

Several children recalled the girls they had seen at night, and they all thought this was reasonable.

Now that they had set a goal, they immediately got busy and even went to the small market in the next city to buy some props.

No one was selling wigs, so Wang Duo simply got some strips of cloth and dyed them black and painted them himself.

Song Yao couldn't draw well, so he gave instructions verbally from the side:

"The hair should be longer and longer on both sides, and then move it toward the middle. This way, even under the moon at night, you can't see your face clearly. Hey, why is there no color in your face?"

Wang Duo whispered: "The red paint is gone."

He loves to draw, and he likes to write and draw when he stops on the road. Most of the paints he brought from the capital are almost used, and there is no paint in the small market in the city next door, so he can't paint his mouth.

Song Yao thought for a while and took out a lipstick from his bag: "This is what I plan to bring to my mother. You should use it sparingly."

This thing is quite expensive, so he went to buy it before departure.

Grandma didn't need lipstick, so Song Yao bought clothes. His big and small bags contained many gifts for the family.

Seeing that Wang Duo was about to take action, the child was a little uneasy: "I see that you are very good at using paint. You won't use a lot of lipstick at once, right?"

This was a gift for his mother, and Song Yao couldn't bear to part with it after using it too much.

Wang Duo was also a little hesitant: "I have never painted with lipstick, and I don't know how much I will use it."

He usually draws by feeling.

Song Yao was even more worried when he heard this. The child said stingily: "Then, I will draw the lipstick, and you can take care of the rest."

Wang Duo wanted to say, "Will your painting skills fail?", but she thought that it was just a dummy anyway, and nothing could be seen at night, so she nodded and agreed.

After he finished drawing the face, Song Yao held the lipstick and carefully applied it on the mouth of a dummy.

When he was satisfied with the work and stood up to appreciate it, the expressions of the children present were hard to describe.

Zhao Xiaodong commented: "Little boy, it's a bloody mouth."

Although Wang Duo's painting looked colorless, the facial features were also quite good. If it was more three-dimensional, it might look like a little beauty in the dark and windy night.

But once Song Yao started, the situation was different.

It was as if the dummy had just eaten a chicken alive, and its mouth was full of "blood".

Song Yao himself felt that the car overturned a bit seriously.

He rarely felt guilty, coughed dryly, and handed the lipstick to Wang Duo honestly: "Well, sorry, you should do the rest."

Wang Duo smiled and didn't care, took the lipstick and painted another mannequin.

His performance was as stable as ever, and the lipstick on this mannequin was very good. Wang Duo also rubbed the other's lips red with his fingers and smeared it on the cheek twice.

He looked much better.

Song Yao was too guilty to say anything, but as the backbone, he still stood up firmly:

"Okay, stick the clothes on!"

On the one hand, they were reluctant to buy real clothes, and on the other hand, they were afraid that they could not bear the weight, so they bought paper and planned to stick it directly on as clothes.

Wang Duo's hands had grown some flesh, and she put a few pieces of paper together in a few strokes, which looked pretty good like a skirt.

Song Yao asked, "Would it be strange to wear a skirt in this weather?"

Wang Duo said embarrassedly, "I can only make skirts."

He can draw any kind of clothes, but as for making clothes, he can only know how to make skirts at a glance.

Zhao Xiaodong immediately said, "It should be okay? Anyway, this dress is all white. What can you see clearly at night?"

Song Yao thought about it and it was true. Anyway, he was going to let it out at night. A skirt is a skirt. How many people can be awake at night on the mountain.

The children no longer had any doubts and worked together again. When the final result came out, they looked at the mannequins with hair, faces and clothes with proud expressions.

The only one who was not very satisfied was the careful Wang Duo. He said, "I didn't make shoes. There was not enough paper and cloth."

Song Yao patted his shoulder and said, "You did such a good job. What's wrong with not having shoes? Who would go to see other people's shoes at night?"

Wang Duo smiled shyly after being praised.

Song Yao went to appreciate the two mannequins in front of him with satisfaction.

They look the same, their hair is the same length, their clothes are the same, and their white skirts are fluttering. They look like they are on a sheep-herding plane.

The only difference is that one has a cherry mouth and the other has a bloody mouth.

The child looked at them and felt that something was wrong.

But if you think about it carefully, they are so realistic, what else can be wrong?

Isn't it just that the face is a little fake? Wouldn't it be fine if the hair is in front?

And it doesn't matter if they have feet, they fly anyway.

Song Yao felt that there was no problem, and waved his hand happily:

"Okay! We will let them out when it gets dark!"

"It will definitely be real!"