Chapter 210: Don't Scream

"What's the matter, the puppet doll named Song Dong just now is still behind, could it be that he will leave?"

Xu Que's face was solemn, and he opened the curtains, and sure enough, there was nothing.

"It seems that this matter is not that simple, is it Yang Juan's ghost who is following?"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Inside the house, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Hurriedly looked towards the door, and was stunned.

In the chair behind him, at some point, the missing puppet doll was already sitting on the chair.

Its eyes kept staring in Xu Que's direction, and its mouth kept smiling, revealing its white teeth.

The weird scene made Xu Que's hairs explode, how did this puppet doll run behind him?

And unexpectedly, he sat on the chair by himself.

If he attacks himself, I'm afraid he won't have the power to fight back at all.

Resisting the urge to kick the puppet doll away, he walked over with a black pen.

"Poof......

Without thinking about it, the pen stabbed directly into the top of the puppet doll's head.

The sharp nib of the pen echoes the sound of the submergence.

Then pull it out and bring up some reddish mucus.

At the same time, a foul smell came from the puppet doll.

However, the sound of the imaginary evil ghost's screams did not appear, and the puppet doll was still smiling at Xu Que with an expressionless face.

As if, mockery.

"It's really perverted, and I don't know how that madman saved these corpses, the skin of the corpses has stiffened, but the flesh and blood are still on the inside."

Xu Que picked up the rags on the ground and wiped the tip of the pen.

"But now, it's really just a dead thing, but how does this puppet doll move?"

Looking at the four tables, Xu Que suspected that something was abnormal in this room.

Just as he was thinking about it, the face of the puppet doll in front of him suddenly began to rot.

"Little friend."

The puppet doll's mouth closed up and down, "Give me your voice, give me ......"

The puppet doll's face gradually solidified into a woman's face.

"Kid, give me your voice, okay......"

When the words fell, the puppet doll pounced on Xu Que suddenly.

Xu Que didn't say a word, and went up with a punch.

The puppet doll looked terrifying, but after being beaten like this, it was suddenly repulsed.

Xu Que was about to rush up, but found that the puppet doll was like a dead corpse, falling directly to the ground, motionless.

"It's not moving again."

Although Xu Que was nervous in his heart, the only remaining reason told him that when facing this kind of puppet doll, no matter how terrifying it was, he couldn't scream.

And judging by the words of the puppet doll just now, its purpose is to get its own voice.

If I really screamed, I am afraid that my tongue will be pulled out in the next moment.

"This failed puppet should be controlled by Yang Juan, seeing that I am not afraid, she left."

Xu Que looked at the puppet doll on the ground, covered his nose, and stepped on the puppet doll's forehead.

His head was smashed instantly, and he opened the door and walked towards the hall.

Yang Juan's home is similar to that of ordinary people, and the hall is quite spacious.

However, some of the furniture was destroyed.

I walked around the downstairs and didn't find anything of value.

"This puppet doll is weird, but it seems to be dead most of the time."

Returning to the place where Yang Juan used to make puppet dolls, looking at the puppets on the ground, thinking in his heart.

"Now it is almost certain that Yang Juan killed people and pulled out her tongue in order to make the most perfect puppet, perhaps, she was not crazy because of the death of her family at all, but she had a problem herself, and the death of the child named Song Dong may be just a fuse."

He recalled the puppet doll he burned with Chen Jianming before, and when he was burning the puppet doll, he received a call from Song Fangfang after a while.

Her aunt died.

But no puppet dolls were found in her aunt's house.

"What the hell is going on?"

Xu Que's lips were a little pale, and faintly, he seemed to have grasped something.

Subconsciously, I remembered that the note said that the puppet made from the corpse was the most perfect puppet.

The most perfect puppet must also be able to speak.

That's why Yang Juan kills people, and she pulls out people's tongues.

The reason for this is to put the tongue on the puppet.

With a flash of inspiration, he remembered that at Song Fangfang's cousin's funeral, some people cried a lot, but there were no tears.

They...... It's like a dummy.

"Dummy!"

Thinking of this word, Xu Que's lips were a little pale.

"That's right, only the puppets who really live in this world like people are the real and perfect puppets, perhaps, someone in this village has already died, but they were made into puppets by Yang Juan and have been living in the village."

Xu Que was taken aback by the idea that he suddenly appeared.

The people around me are all puppets, what a terrible thing.

"Definitely."

Xu Que recalled the people he saw at the funeral, and muttered: "Yang Juan killed Song Fangfang's cousin, not to kill people, but to let everyone in Songjia Village come back to attend the funeral. ”

"Among those people, there are puppets themselves!"

Xu Que took a cool breath, and he remembered some details of the people he had seen here.

Especially when I thought of the first time I returned to Song Fangfang's house, I saw Zhou Xiaohong and Song Fangfang's grandfather.

"That nanny Zhou Xiaohong walks in a weird way, will there be a problem?"

Xu Que tried his best to recall, and then shook his head, "Impossible, since there is a problem, but Grandpa Song Fangfang is indeed taken care of by her." ”

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Xu Que's mind.

He remembered that he went home with Song Fangfang in the evening.

As soon as she entered, Zhou Xiaohong asked Song Fangfang not to be sad about her aunt's death.

At that time, Song Fangfang's father accompanied the police to make records, and did not return home at all.

How did she Zhou Xiaohong know about the dead?

"It's not good, there's something wrong with that Zhou Xiaohong!"

Thinking of this layer, Xu Que rushed to the window and jumped out, then picked up his mobile phone and called Song Fangfang.

"I was really careless, I should have thought of this layer a long time ago, that Zhou Xiaohong had a problem, she was very likely to be killed a long time ago, Yang Juan made her into a puppet and stayed with Song Fangfang's grandfather."

"Although I don't know Yang Juan's ultimate goal, I must not be at ease!"

The phone called, and it didn't take long for Song Fangfang to answer the phone.

"What's the matter?" Song Fangfang's voice came.

Hearing the voice, Xu Que breathed a sigh of relief, "It's like this Fangfang, your nanny Zhou Xiaohong may have a problem, if she asks you to open the door or something, don't open the door." ”

"Okay." Song Fangfang said.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

"Where's the rag doll?"

"Rag doll, what rag doll?"

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