"Real person, help me." The man almost choked up, "Or I'll die." ”

A big man cried, and although I don't know what it was, it was still a little touching.

No matter how many people in front of him are, they are obviously not soft-hearted people, and Mu Kite Ge didn't make any moves after saying stop.

Although the rope on the man's body was not an ordinary hemp rope, it was also broken under the burning of Bi Fanghuo, and the Bi Fang fire also stopped burning, but the man was still melting.

He was also a little confused, touching his flesh piece by piece, thinking that it fell like mud, "Water, I want water." ”

He ran outside like crazy, and by this time the man could no longer remember what situation he was in, and he went straight to the well, apparently trying to scoop up water.

But his feet had melted, and he couldn't walk anymore, but the light in his eyes hadn't disappeared, it was all a thirst for water, "Water, water." He staggered and moved slowly.

Mu Kite and a few people followed him, and at this moment she frowned when she saw this scene, and she moved her hand, and then the water in the well was drawn up, and then went in the direction of the man.

The plasticine-like body was watered and solidified, and he began to make his own arms, and if there was a lack of material he rolled on the ground a few times, and the mud became a part of his body.

Ji Qianyu couldn't hold her breath and immediately asked, "What the hell are you?" ”

The man didn't answer her, he still lowered his head and did his own thing seriously, after all, it was the body he wanted to use, of course, he had to carve it quietly.

It wasn't easy for his feet to be almost installed, and he began to work on his face again, as skillfully as a clay doll.

Oh, he's a mud doll himself, but he's just a mud doll who has become a jing, and can talk.

Soon he stopped his movements, he raised his head slightly, at this moment his face has not changed much from the original carving, it is still so strange and there is no trace of popularity, "Thank you for saving me." ”

These words were opened to Mu Kite Ge, and his tone was a little calm, and this calm was a calm that had no hope after giving up on himself.

Mu Kite Song groaned, and Bai Erba said, "No thanks." ”

Meng Xuanlin could clearly see a strange light flashing in the calm man's eyes, and he couldn't tell if he was angry or what.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The man on the ground was still touching his body without looking up, and at this moment he finally told the truth completely, "I am a clay doll, a clay doll made by him." ”

According to this man, he said that he was made a clay doll by a man, and that man gave him to the owner of this body after making it, and this owner also liked that person.

Then he gradually gained spiritual sense, and he knew that the man who created him was a very gentle man, and he had a wife, and his wife was not very gentle, sometimes very lovely.

Talking about these, this man with a pool of stagnant water in his eyes has a light called memory.

But the more the story, the more afraid of a twist, and there is obviously such a twist in the story of this mud doll.

The mud doll said that once the original body took a few friends and the mud doll to find the man again.

The man agreed to the children's request with a gentle face, and carved clay dolls for each of the children......