Chapter 217: The Most Perfect Puppet (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Chapter 217: The Most Perfect Puppet
The one who made the sound came from the next room.
This room seemed to be the largest, the size of two rooms.
Because the door was closed before, Xu Que and Song Fangfang didn't go in.
Hearing the sound at this time, Xu Que came to the door and kicked in.
Seeing everything in the house, Xu Que was directly stunned.
I saw that around the house, there were rows of wooden supports, and on each wooden support, there were puppet dolls of different shapes.
These puppet dolls are male and female, as well as old people and children.
They were all very exquisite, looking at the door expressionlessly, as if they were looking at Xu Que and Song Fangfang, the two uninvited guests.
In the field, Chen Jianming stood in place, he knelt on the ground, looking at his chest in pain.
"Chen Jianming, are you okay?" Song Fangfang walked over.
"I ...... It's okay......"
Chen Jianming said bitterly, and in front of him, there was a child-sized puppet corpse.
Xu Que estimated that the sound that had just fallen was made from here.
"This kid ...... I've seen it in family photos, it's the child who drowned, Song Dong. β
Song Fangfang said in surprise.
"Sure enough, Yang Juan later dug up the child's body."
"Why did she do that?" Song Fangfang said.
"To get the perfect puppet." Xu Que patted Chen Jianming on the ground, "Are you okay?" Call us, why did you come in so early, how dangerous. β
"Call you?"
Chen Jianming turned his head, "What are you talking about, didn't you call me?" And let me in. β
"Yang Juan's ghost." Xu Que said solemnly, "Why did she let us come here?" β
"I don't know." Chen Jianming knelt on the ground in pain, "Do you believe it?" When I came, I saw my fiancΓ©e. β
"I've seen her too, and she's been made into a puppet doll."
Song Fangfang stood tightly behind Xu Que, "She didn't do anything to you, did she?" β
"No, she just said, I really hurt to want to be with me forever."
Chen Jianming wiped his tears and clutched his stomach in pain, "I never thought that things would be like this." β
As he spoke, the puppet dolls in the cabinet on the wall all turned their heads at some point.
The eyes of these puppet dolls seemed to be able to turn, and the black pupils without focus gradually condensed, forming hideous eyes.
"These people are all from our Song family, and some of them I have ......seen in the photo," Song Fangfang said sternly.
"It seems that after those people died, they were all smuggled here by Yang Juan, because this place has been closed and blocked all year round, so no one has found out."
Chen Jianming shook his head in pain, "She just said that she has made the most perfect puppet, I really didn't expect this." β
"What the hell is going on?" Xu Que looked at Chen Jianming lying on the ground, and a hint of foreboding rose.
"Do you know why she pulled out their tongues?" Chen Jianming cried.
Since he had been lying on his stomach, Xu Que couldn't see Chen Jianming's face clearly.
"Isn't it because she wants to get the voices of those people? She is a ventriloquist, and the puppeteer needs different voices to give her puppets. β
"Yes, but you're wrong."
Chen Jianming was bitter, "She only needs one perfect puppet now, and she only gives one puppet these voices." β
"One?"
Xu Que was stunned, "The most perfect puppet, is it here?" She gives all her voice to a puppet? β
"Hehehe......"
At that moment, the puppet doll on the ground laughed.
His otherwise godless eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up straight.
His arms and shoulders were vaguely lifted by a thin rope.
"Yang Juan, you're here." Xu Que pulled Song Fangfang back.
Although Song Fangfang was afraid, she still took out the claw hammer.
Now for her, only Xu Que and the claw hammer can give her a sense of security.
"You're smart, and you're much more interesting than those people from the Song family."
The puppet doll standing in front of Chen Jianming had a conspiratorial look flashing on his face.
"What do you want? Why kill so many people? Just because of what the Song family did to you before? Xu Que asked directly.
He vaguely felt that things should not be so simple.
"The people of the Song family, they really deserve to die, at that time, I wanted to kill them all, but I didn't do that later, because if I wanted to kill them, they would have died decades ago, and now, I just want to make the most perfect puppet, because it is too difficult to make a perfect puppet, so sometimes it doesn't matter if some people die."
The puppet doll Song Dong said as he walked to the back shelf.
Stroking the forehead of a little girl's puppet, "Yes, my child." β
"Yes, Mom."
The golem turned its head and smiled.
The puppet doll walked over again, its puppet-like jaws slowly opening and its long tongue sticking out.
"Dead people, tongues are all pulled out by me, I connect these tongues together so that I can have all their voices, do you say funny?"
"Interesting?" This is the voice of Song Fangfang's cousin.
"Hey, is it interesting?" The village chief's voice rang out again.
"It's funny." Zhou Xiaohong's voice came out again,
"Good granddaughter, come to grandpa." Grandpa Song Fangfang's voice sounded.
Countless voices came out one by one, almost all of them were people from the Song family who had died before.
Song Fangfang staggered back, and muttered with a frightened face: "You killed...... How many people are there? β
"I don't know."
The puppet doll Song Dong's tongue stretched out, and Xu Que grabbed the chair in his hand and smashed it.
"Bang!"
Song Dong didn't have the strength to parry, so he flew out directly, and then countless puppet dolls all laughed.
"This is what you call a puppet doll? Vulnerable. Xu Que shouted mockingly.
"You are not allowed to hurt my mother."
The voice of this sentence is a male voice.
Then I saw Chen Jianming suddenly turn his head, and with a dagger, he stabbed directly at Xu Que.
He moved too fast, Song Fangfang wanted to exclaim, but before she could react, Xu Que kicked over.
"You think I don't see something wrong with you?"
After kicking Chen Jianming over, Xu Que helped Song Fangfang to retreat, "I'm really worried that you will scream just now." β
"I almost screamed, how did you find out there was something wrong with him? Even if Chen Jianming was killed in the afternoon, she didn't have time to make a puppet. Song Fangfang asked incredulously.
"It's actually quite simple, just now, I noticed that something was wrong."
"Giggle...... In fact...... I also just learned that the most perfect puppet my mother said was my ......"
Chen Jianming's voice was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the shocked Xu Que and Song Fangfang were speechless.
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