late at night

After Wuchou and others finished handling the space tunnel and confirmed that there was no thick fog again, Wuchou and Alice went back to the doll shop to continue learning until Alice's teaching was over, and Wuchou started new efforts.

Maybe it was because there were too many accidents today, or maybe it was because I learned a lot today. After Wuchou made a few puppets, he quickly fell asleep lying on the table.

Dream, familiar dream.

Silver-white iron chains bound Wuyou's body, and bright red blood slowly flowed down the iron chains, adding a bright color to the earth.

The bitten red apple rolled to Wuchou's feet and slowly decayed.

The dark feathers and bright red petals are falling in the wind.

Rabbit Loli walked out of the darkness, looked at Wuchou's current appearance, and couldn't help but shake her head.

"You haven't decided yet, okay? You human being."

"What's there to consider? Do you think it's so difficult to choose between black and red? Don't you have any ideas in your heart?"

Wuyou didn't know what the other party wanted to say. This dream was strange from the beginning.

"well."

Rabbit Loli is also very helpless. This guy hasn't decided what to choose yet. It's really embarrassing.

"Forget it, after all, this choice is really difficult, how about I give you another choice."

"What on earth are you talking about, I don't understand."

Wuchou wanted to shout out, but he couldn't speak.

"Ah, don't you understand?"

Rabbit Loli seemed to have seen through Wuyou's heart and said with a smile.

"To be precise, you should know it very well."

"After all, isn't this your dream?"

Bang bang, bang bang.

"Mr. Wuchou, wake up."

Wuyou squinted his eyes and returned to reality.

"Alice, it's you."

He didn't know how Alice broke in, so Wuyou didn't care too much. He relaxed his muscles and stood up slowly.

"Mr. Wuchou, it's a bit late today."

"Um?"

Wuchou turned around and looked at the time. It was 7 o'clock, not too late.

"Are you dreaming again?"

"Probably, it's just that the dream has always been very vague."

Red and black?

"Mr. Wuchou, what is that?"

Alice noticed that there was a strange flyer underneath Wuchou.

"Huh? What is it."

Maybe Wuyou had already made some decision in his heart, so some kind of force drove everything to start happening.

"Well, is this a questionnaire?"

Wuyou looked at some of the questions above and felt that the other party was trying to induce him.

Red or black?

Go for red, after all, red is more energetic than black.

Black tea or coffee?

Wuyou hesitated for a while and finally chose black tea.

Panda or clown?

For this question, I chose panda.

To wind up or not to wind up?

As I write this, I no longer hesitate.

"Huh? Mr. Wuchou, what's wrong?"

Alice sat aside and watched Wuyou fill in the survey out of boredom.

"fine."

Winding

After filling it out, Wuchou stuffed the questionnaire into the cabinet and ignored it.

It's just that Wuchou didn't realize that the problem was that after Wuchou filled out the survey, his body underwent a strange change. He didn't even notice it.

"Alice, keep studying."

A calm and peaceful day.

Lasts until night.

After sending Alice home, Wuchou just returned to the store and saw a suitcase placed next to his store. The suitcase was engraved with golden patterns, and the tan suitcase looked ancient and mysterious.

"Who put it here?"

Wuchou carefully looked around the suitcase. There were no envelopes or notes. Only the suitcase was left here quietly.

"Maybe it belongs to someone else. Let's keep it first and wait for the owner to come find it."

Wuchou walked back to his store with his suitcase.

Turn on the desk lamp and continue today's practice.

click

I don’t know if it was Wuchou’s illusion, but Wuchou seemed to hear something moving inside the suitcase.

"Illusion."

Maybe I'm too tired.

Wuyou ignored it and continued to work hard.

click

The voice sounded again, and Wuchou was sure this time that he heard correctly.

"who is it?"

The sound did come from inside the suitcase. Could it be an alarm clock? It couldn't be a bomb. After all, Wuchou had just arrived here recently and didn't know anyone.

"I'm sorry, it's better to check."

Wuyou put the suitcase on the table and opened it carefully.

Inside the suitcase, there lay a dark red girl. It should be said that it was a miniature girl. It was just a very lifelike doll that looked just like a real person. There was a clockwork beside her.

However, Wuyou didn't know if his right eye had an illusion. It seemed like he was seeing things again, but the scene in his right eye was different from what he saw with his left eye.

What he saw with his right eye was a mutilated, black gothic lolita doll.

When Wuchou focused his attention again, he found that the illusion was no longer in his right eye, and he could only see a red doll lying inside with his left eye.

The doll is wearing a red Gothic robe and golden twin ponytails. If you didn't see the joints of the doll, Wuyou would even doubt that it is a real person.

"so cute."

Wuyou picked up the doll and looked at its body carefully. Of course, it was just for reference. There was absolutely no strange idea.

"Alice must like it very much, but I don't know who put it here. It must look very expensive."

Wuyou looked at the clockwork in the box, and his inner desire defeated his reason.

"I'm just trying, I don't have any other ideas."

Wuyou inserted the clockwork into the switch behind the doll and started spinning it.

After winding up the clockwork, Wuchou just looked at the doll, waiting for some strange changes.

However, the doll still did not respond to Wuyou and continued to lie quietly in Wuyou's arms.

"What on earth was I expecting, really."

Wuyou put the puppet on the bedside and continued to work overtime without paying any attention to it.

But Wuchou didn't see it. The puppet behind him suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wuchou's back, just watching Wuchou work.

Time passed by, and after three days, Wuyou was able to make puppets proficiently, and finally started making puppets.

"The materials still have to be prepared, but now I have a target that I can use as a reference. It's good to kill."

Thinking of this, Wuchou stretched himself and got ready to sleep.

Before Wuchou went to bed, he looked at the doll, without opening his eyes, and just sat quietly on the bedside.

Wuyou easily held the doll in his arms, as if someone really was by his side.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know your name. After all, it's not written on it."

Wuchou looked at the doll in my arms and thought for a while.

"Zhenhong, this name might suit you very well."

I don't know why, but this name suddenly appeared in Wuchou's mind, a familiar name.
Chapter completed!