Chapter 67: The Incredible World (9)
In the middle of the night in Starry City, people seem to have forgotten what happened during the day, and they go back to their own homes to find their own mothers.
Candles were lit, steaming, and the meal was served.
Family fun isn't just about giving the head of the family a delicious meal to relieve the stress of the day's work.
It is also a good time for the family to sit together, talk heart-to-heart, and enjoy the family affection in the world.
However, there is such a shop.
The curtains are not closed at closing time, and if you pass by outside, you can still see the goods inside.
If someone rises up and smashes open the thin glass, the loss of this store will be not small.
If you are careful, you can still see the faint light of the fire in the store, and the shadows mixed together.
There are two people together, which requires more careful observation to find out.
If you listen carefully, single friends can spend the night with their good partners.
If you have a partner, you can probably get the preparation done on the way home.
The person concerned was a little shy and felt ashamed.
She is the king, she is the king of the north, and she is the king of ice and snow.
"Dorothy, you and your man are dead, I swear !!"
This shame, she will definitely get it back, definitely.
If it weren't for Sean, how could she have been seriously injured, and how could she have been reduced to such a point, insulted by a little puppet.
Biting her lip, this is her last stubbornness as a queen.
Absolutely not to make a sound, never.
This damn touch, this damn trick.
The Ice Queen had never seen an ant-like puppet with such abilities.
The screen moves down slightly.
(After all, there is only a small candle illumination, and King Meow, as the author, can't look at the picture carefully, definitely not because he, the sage, doesn't dare to write.) Is he the one who doesn't dare to write?! Joke, who is he, he is everyone's good friend Woo Meow King!! Parenthesis laughs. )
Wooden shelves, yes, are wooden shelves.
Making a humanoid piece of wood, his head remained motionless as he said something, and he didn't know what he was doing.
Combined with the Ice Queen's expression at this time, probably, he was attacking the city.
"I'm handsome!"
"I'm not handsome!"
"I'm handsome!"
"I'm not handsome!"
Combined with the Snow Queen's reaction, the puppet's heart blossomed.
No, his heart was gone, but he found it.
It was this woman who took over his entire heart.
His voice was high, and he sped up his speech.
He was Pinocchio, a puppeteer, he had a life, a heart that belonged to him.
The old carpenter was old and left him, and he embarked on a new journey.
Traveled all over the world, admiring different landscapes, until, his heart was gone.
Finding his heart has become his only obsession.
He has climbed over the mountains and gone to the sea.
When he arrives in the forest, he meets a woman who claims to be a witch and becomes her apprentice.
He loved the homely atmosphere and enjoyed the witch teaching him the knowledge.
Unfortunately, not long
After that, he had two more partners and divided that unique love.
A timid yellow-haired lion is his most hated guy.
Every day at the end of the lesson, the hateful yellow-haired lion would always lie on the ground, turning over and exposing its belly.
"That hand should touch me!"
The words are swallowed raw into the stomach.
He understood that he couldn't make Dorothy, the witch named Master, angry.
He didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction with the yellow-haired lion, because it would attract Dorothy's attention.
If asked, he can only give it all and make no secret of it.
He's a puppet, called Pinocchio, and he can't lie, because lying will make his nose longer.
As long as he was asked, he couldn't hide his disgust for the yellow-haired lion.
Dorothy's other apprentice was a tin man made of iron.
It's like Pinocchio was made of wood and got life one day, just like a human being.
It was much easier for the Tin Man to gain life.
Because, he is from Xiansai.
Not only him, but Dorothy as well.
That's why Dorothy would shed the Tin Man without saying a word, and guide him along with the yellow-haired lion and Pinocchio.
Pinocchio felt much more comfortable with the Tin Man.
It's not like the yellow-haired lion who takes the opportunity to go to Dorothy every day, except for selling cuteness is selling cuteness.
Although the Tin Man seldom spoke, he had no heart, just like him.
Pinocchio couldn't remember how he had left the Sunset Forest or Dorothy's side.
At least today, he met his heart and the woman who occupied his entire heart.
"Snow, Snow, Snow......"
Pinocchio called the name of the Ice Queen, his eyes full of madness.
It's a pity that the Ice Queen, who has fallen into an unspeakable state, just grabs his head, hard, hard.
Like a widower who encounters a vigorous love, Pinocchio puts all sorts of ideas in his mind on the back burner.
Shouting hard and loudly.
"I'm the most handsome!"
The nose thumped to the maximum.
Holding back tears, Pinocchio didn't want to let the warm atmosphere at this time be interrupted by himself, and said bitterly: "I...... Not handsome. ”
The wooden nose is back to its original shape.
Every drink and peck is determined by heaven, and whether a lie is a lie or not is free to be determined by heaven.
The two are in the midst of a fiery battle, and judging by the Ice Queen's expression, the battle has not yet stopped.
Eluma's mouth was gagged with a rag, her pupils dilated, and she stared at the doll that had killed his father.
Perhaps, Adelson didn't expect that he couldn't let his daughter continue to be lonely, so he was given a puppet to his daughter as a gift and cut off his head.
The ball-like head fell in front of Eluma, and fear could not help but pop out of her chest.
"Ah!!!!!h
Then the puppet found rags, gagged her, and tied her hands and feet.
For some reason, the puppet doesn't kill herself, just like she killed her father, and with her knife-like palm, as long as she gently slides her neck, she can accompany her father and grandmother
Or, in heaven, Mother has been waiting for a long time.
Eluma didn't dare to cry or make a sound.
She was afraid to attract the attention of the puppet.
The puppet was buried in the woman who had been rescued by her father, and I don't know what it was doing.
Eluma could already see the matches scattered all over the floor, which had fallen from her pockets as the puppeteer carried her to the room.
Grandma's matches are also the most stocked items in matchbox grocery stores.
Since her grandmother's death, Eluma can only hope that matches will be sold slowly, not too slowly, otherwise she will not be able to eat bread.
Long rags tightly bound her hands.
The puppeteer threw himself into what made the pretty sister scream.
Eruma observes for a long time, and when she is sure that the puppeteer will not look at her, she tries to save herself.
Tell the sheriff patrolling outside about the grocery store, burn the puppet, avenge her father, and save this beautiful sister.
The plan is set, but it is difficult to execute.
Because, she couldn't find anything sharp and cut through the rags that bound her.
"Grandma's matches!"
As long as she picked up a match from her grandmother and gently wiped it on the wall, she could see her grandmother.
Grandma will be able to help her defeat this demon-like puppet.
Moving a little, cold sweat covered his body.
Eluma prayed that the puppeteer would not notice her move, and prayed that the beautiful sister would hold on a little longer so that the puppeteer would not be distracted to find her.
Struggling to reach two fingers out of the rag, this was the limit of Eluma.
I couldn't tell if it was two fingers from the same palm or fingers from different palms, but Eluma was in no mood to tell the difference.
As the Ice Queen let out a long howl and then collapsed on the bed, the puppeteer looked up and looked at the Ice Queen with a smile.
It's too late.
Eluma threw herself to the ground, on the spilled matches.
Holding back the pain of twisting his fingers, he clutched a match and slid it on the ground.
Cha
Feeling the burning sensation coming from her fingers, Eluma smiled, and she succeeded.
Smoke rose into the air, condensing above Eluma's tiny body.
The familiar and old figure gradually emerged inside, and with a peaceful smile, he said gently: "My lovely granddaughter, where are you, Eluma?" ”
"Grandma!"
Eluma was about to tell her grandmother about the situation when a frizzy foot stepped on her face.
Pinocchio: "What the hell is this?" Little thing, what the hell did you do? ”
The moment Grandma Eluma appeared, Pinocchio suddenly felt a huge magical force forming on the other side of the room.
He didn't care about having a good time with the Ice Queen, so he immediately ran over, and the smoke filled the room, and an old lady was inside, smiling gently.
Grandma Eluma: "Well done, well done, it turns out that Eluma you sold the matches." ”
PS: Hmm...... King Meow is an honest man, this is something that everyone can see, right. Ahhh!!h