"Hey, hey, hey."

It's impossible to dodge.

"Hey, hey, hey."

It's never possible to get away with it.

"Hey, hey, hey."

At most, kick it like that.

……

Su Xian kicked out suddenly, and the puppet that climbed onto his instep at some point was kicked to the ceiling by him in an instant.

But the puppet that hit the ceiling suddenly let out an extremely piercing scream!

The screaming continued, irritating the eardrums, and the brain was instantly covered with a "buzzing" sound.

Su Xian and Professor Buck both looked up at the puppet, covering their ears and retreating sharply.

But this approach has clearly not had any effect.

This kind of physical sonic stimulation cannot be resisted by mental power, and the buzzing sound in the ears stimulates people to be dizzy.

In a hurry, Su Xian reached out and grabbed a standing lamp holder beside him, and threw it out with only a slight aim!

"Bang!"

The lampholder tilted slightly, but still hit one of the puppet's arms.

However, the slender arm that seemed fragile was forced to catch the impact of the lampholder.

The puppet floating on the ceiling stabbed its arm into the lampholder, but did not throw it back.

Black gas slowly peeked out of its joints, and it stopped screaming, laughing "hey" again, and the arm that pierced the lampholder swayed slightly, like a toy.

But soon, the black gas spread to the lampholder, and the material of the lampholder changed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it became exactly the same as the material of the puppet.

Then the lampholder began to shrink and the puppet began to grow larger.

When the lampholder shrunk to the original size of the puppet, the puppet also became larger to the original size of the lampholder, which was half a person tall!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey."

It's still laughing, and it's funny, but the person who listens to it definitely doesn't think so.

……

Su Xian's scalp was numb, and "Luo's Card Album" actually couldn't contain self-conscious lives, and the method of forcibly storing the puppets was no longer feasible.

He looked sideways at Professor Buck beside him, and saw that his face was pale, his eyes showed fear, and he was still addicted to acting!

"That's going to be tough."

Su Xian said in a low voice: "Professor, this puppet must have a lot to do with Mr. Wal-Mart's death. ”

Professor Buck nervously said, "I examined Wal-Mart's body, and he died about a week or so. Extrapolating to it, it was exactly the time when you and I were attacked in the office that day. It seems that he probably killed the same people who attacked you and me. This puppet is probably the murder weapon they left behind! ”

Su Xian hurriedly asked again: "Professor, what should we do then?" ”

Professor Buck squinted at the door of the room and whispered, "Mark...... Let's run! ”

Escape?

I have to run away for you!

Su Xian couldn't cry or laugh, this play was so tiring!

But the puppet didn't give them time to continue.

When it became half a human's height, it crumpled the lamp base to pieces, and then slowly descended.

More and more black gas poured out from its joints, and those black qi wrapped around its body, the surface was uneven, like a blurred face.

But unexpectedly, instead of attacking, it opened the gap in the representative's mouth and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Even, I can give you strength. But there are two of you, and I can only choose one. ”

Its voice is low, but it is full of a soul-stirring charm that makes people naturally believe it.

Professor Buck seemed to be moved, and immediately asked, "What kind of power can you give me?" At what cost? ”

The puppet smiled and said, "There is no price. As you can see, I'm a puppet, born to be a human toy. I was born to serve humanity. You are my new master for as long as you want. ”

Professor Buck frowned, feeling that things were not simple: "New master? So who was your old master? ”

The puppet pointed to Wal-Mart's corpse very frankly and said, "He's my old master." ”

Professor Buck wondered, "Then tell me first, how did he die?" ”

The puppet tapped the ground on its toes like a child, spun around and laughed, "Of course it's stupid." ”

Professor Barker's face was slightly gloomy: "What do you say?" ”

The puppet said, "He wanted power, so I gave him a powerful stand-in." But he wanted to attach his soul to the stand-in, and the stand-in was blown up. And then, bam! His soul exploded too! ”

Professor Buck asked, "Who is it?" Who burst his soul? ”

The puppet spun around again before chuckling: "I don't know, I'm just a puppet, and puppets shouldn't know so much." ”

Professor Buck pondered for a long time, and said, "How can you become your new master?" ”

The puppet lifted his chest, pointed to a button in the chest, and said, "It's simple, just press your hand here, leave a little mark, you are my new master, and I will give everything for you." ”

……

It's better to say than to sing, if it weren't for hearing you shouting "hungry" all the time, Lao Tzu would really believe in your evil.

Su Xian blinked and watched things develop, and saw that Professor Buck seemed to be really going to take over, and he didn't stop it, so he let things develop.

However, from the conversation between the puppet and Professor Barker, he did hear something.

First of all, Wal-Mart had a stand-in, and secondly, this stand-in was blown up, and finally Wal-Mart died because of it.

Although it is uncertain whether this statement is true or false, if ...... What if it is indeed true?

Combined with his reasoning, everything seems to have suddenly opened up?

He pondered the problem and was ready to make a move.

Acting is acting after all, and you can't really substitute yourself into it, he is not a powerless Mark, and if he can't act, he won't act at best.

……

At this time, Professor Buck seemed to be immersed in the play and couldn't extricate himself, and really walked over to the puppet.

"Come, come, my new master."

The puppet danced happily, its black air fluttering like a skirt, and its terrifying face flashed.

Professor Buck walked up to it.

It stopped dancing, opened its chest again, and laughed as Professor Buck reached in.

Professor Buck literally reached inside.

The puppet smiled even more.

But Professor Buck put his hand inside, but he didn't press the button.

The puppet tilted his head and wondered, "Why don't you press it?" My new owner. Press it and I'll be yours. ”

But Professor Buck remained unmoved.

The puppet's face gradually distorted, and it stopped laughing, saying no more, and grabbed Professor Buck's hand with one arm, pressing it hard against the button on his chest!