Chapter 202 Paperweight...

His words were cold and cold.

He glanced back at me, and then he stepped through the gates of the dilapidated town.

Zhong Bai and I followed, but the moment my feet really stepped on the streets of this old old town, I immediately felt the difference here.

A feeling of fear in the chestnut.

A yin wind swirled in this old ancient town, blowing the leaves on the deserted streets, and I felt it when I entered this ancient town.

Eyes projected from the old houses on both sides of the town, and I felt like there were a lot of 'people' staring at me.

"There's someone on the street."

Zhong Bai said to me solemnly from behind.

I was startled, and then I glanced at the houses on either side, on the wooden beams at the door of the dilapidated old house in the cold moonlight.

A white lantern hangs in every house.

However, around the house, I saw a strange scene that made my scalp tingle, and everywhere stood something from Bai Sensen.

http:// starter

There are men and women, old and young, and they all have a variety of consciousness of the villagers' daily work.

To be precise, these are all paper figurines with white flowers.

As far as the eye can see, it is all filled with creepy-looking paper figures, and this eerie old town looks ghostly because of these paper figures.

It's a ghost town, it's a paper town.

Hunchbacked old man, papermaker, paper beauty, paperweight!?

I seemed to understand something, I followed him quickly with a limp, Zhong Bai broke in the back, these paper figures should be the craftsmanship of the hunchbacked old man.

His craftsmanship is simply superb, these things are simply like living people, there is a look, this desolate old town was originally uninhabited, but he used paper people to fill the 'popularity'.

This dilapidated old town should be the old man's lair.

I thought to myself in trepidation that by this time we had come to the gate of a dilapidated old house in the old town, which was at the end of the old town, and that the courtyard of the house was out of step with the buildings of the town.

He walked over and stretched out his hand to push the courtyard door open, and then stepped in, I followed behind, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw a very familiar thing on the east side of the courtyard wall.

The broken tricycle pushed by the hunchbacked old man.

There were still a lot of white papers and scraps on the old tricycle, and I was looking around the courtyard wall, and I was so frightened that I was leaning on a circle of paper figures.

"Crazy, it must be crazy."

Zhong Bai scolded secretly beside him, probably because these paper figures were too expressive and vivid, and being stared at by those eyes along the way made Zhong Bai very depressed.

And I also think that the hunchbacked old man said that he was not a psychopath, in this oppressive environment, how distorted is his personality!?

Holding back my hair, I didn't look at the paper figures that were placed next to the courtyard wall, followed him forward, and pushed open the door of the old house.

I walked in with him and walked around, and it was full of simple ornaments, all of which were some pieces and tools of the paper-binding man.

"It's late."

His voice was calm, but this time there was a hint of disappointment.

At this moment, I heard the door of the courtyard gate outside slamming, followed by Zhong Bai scolding madly in the courtyard, and then there was a rustling sound, like a python wriggling in the grass.

I was startled by the uneasy voice.

I called out to Zhong Bai outside in the house and asked him what was wrong.

"Come out, come out quickly, there is something wrong with these paper people." Zhong Bai shouted loudly outside.

My face changed, and I walked out with him quickly, but when I went out of the room, a white face hung upside down from the beam, and happened to meet me head-on.