Chapter 42: The Country I Laid for You (1)
"Big heart." Li Lou watched silently with a cold little face as the two of them were surrounded.
"Don't be afraid." Zhao Yan said, wanting to touch Lilou's head, but unfortunately this time he had to hold Lilou with his left hand, and he had to control the flame lighting with his right hand.
Directly ignoring the dolls that surrounded him, Zhao Yan took a long-legged step and aimed at the sunny day doll next to the bed, but the doll didn't know each other and wanted to get in the way.
Zhao Yan smiled and asked Lilou, "Is the little dwarf cold?" ”
"It's not cold." People are being held, Zhao Yan is like a stove, she is really not cold.
However, she failed to communicate with Zhao Yan again, and saw Zhao Yan's eyes full of distress: "I'm really sorry, I'm cold to my little man." ”
As he spoke, the flames in his hand instantly increased, and Li Lou could sense that the surroundings were warmer, but not hot, but the surrounding dolls let out miserable screams in unison, and the smell of burnt cloth was still exuding in the air.
Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Since it's cold, let's burn some dolls to keep warm." ”
Li Lou saw that as soon as Zhao Yan's words fell, the dolls that had surrounded them instantly spread out in all directions, and they cowered in the corner.
Li Lou felt a little surprised, put his hand on Zhao Yan's shoulder, and straightened up slightly and looked back, where there were the most shrunken dolls: "Are they all sperm?" ”
"Not really." Zhao Yan nodded, hugged Li Lou to the bedside, Li Lou clearly saw those sunny dolls with strange smiles after Zhao Yan approached, one by one shaking their bodies and wanting to float out of the window.
If she hadn't been blind, she could see fear in the faces of these clothed sunny dolls.
"Like it? Pick any one. Zhao Yan smiled, and his atmospheric tone, like an emperor standing in front of the sand table of the country, said domineeringly to his own queen, his only favorite woman: "See? This is what I have laid for you! ”
However, Lilou was disgusted: "This ...... Will it summon ghosts? ”
"No, it won't." Zhao Yan shook his head, and when he breathed a sigh of relief from Lou, he said, "There is a ghost living in here." ”
"Can you stop panting when you speak?" Lilou, although the more afraid people are, the calmer they are, but they can't stand Zhao Yan's frightening from time to time at this time.
"I was wrong." Zhao Yan lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and then with that smiling expression, Li Lou felt that he had not finished his words.
The original words should be that I was wrong, and I will dare next time.
Sure enough, there is no need to wait for next time, Zhao Yan just admitted the mistake again: "There are a total of 7 sunny dolls here, take them all, just raise 7 ghosts." ”
It's just 7 ghosts!
Listen up! No words!?
"But this one will have to be dismantled later." With that, Zhao Yan hugged Lilou to the bedside again.
The pink quilt on the small bungalow bed is obviously the little girl's outfit, but at this time the middle of the bed is bulging and the quilt is covered, but it is obvious that there is something inside.
"Little man, your bed is full of bloody and severed limbs, evil spirit level." Zhao Yan said, about to uncover the quilt.
Lilou hurriedly grabbed his sleeve: "You know what's inside, and you still use your hands to open it?" Aren't you afraid of being bitten? ”
Zhao Yan smiled and nodded, and took his hand back: "Little man, you reminded me, you really can't use your hands directly." ”
As he spoke, he found a fairy stick in this room and handed it to Lilou, put her on the bed and stood, patted her on the shoulder and encouraged, "Go ahead." ”
"What?" Lilou was a little stunned when he held the fairy stick, looked at the fairy stick, and pointed to himself again, a little incredulous.
"Although the disgusting is a little disgusting, if you are timid, it is still a little scary. But this quilt is indeed a good thing. Zhao Yan touched his chin and nodded as he spoke, and then patted Lou Xiao's shoulder: "Go, I'll protect you behind you." ”
Li Lou frowned: "Just behind me, I'm not at ease." ”
"Little man, I feel so hurt when you talk about me like that." Zhao Yan looked injured and held his right chest with his left hand.
Li Lou didn't bother to roll his eyes: "It's reversed." ”