768 This Is Her Pattern (Page 1/1)

The doll played with the crystal nucleus for two days, and then stopped, and a child of her age can maintain concentration on a toy for more than two days, which is already beyond all children of the same age.

But two days was also the limit of the doll, and she began to look for new toys in the open space full of firewood.

And it's about three or four days of work, the wood-based zombie still hasn't been found, and the trees in the forest have begun to attack humans again, thinking about it, the wood-based zombie has probably been held down safely for so long, and it hasn't entered a mouthful of meat, and suddenly so much food is near it, it's no wonder that it's not ready to move.

So its body was controlled by Ann Ran, but it still controlled ordinary trees without dying, and wanted to hunt for food.

It may not have that much intelligence, and would have thought that a human had taken control of its body and cut down trees as a way to pinpoint its approximate location.

The trees are cut down sparsely, where the trees move the most, this wooden zombie is in which direction, as long as you continue to cut down in this direction, sooner or later the wooden zombie will be cut out.

The range of wood-based zombies is gradually shrinking.

Everyone had already cut down into this ordinary forest, and everyone kept this place secret, saying that it was a very dangerous place, but they had to go to an important place.

The doll was small, and she felt the attention of the adults, and she became curious about that place, so she had to go in that direction.

Her father set up a tent for her in the clearing, and the doll got up every morning, grabbing the axes scattered on the ground, stepping on her little fat legs, sharpening the knife and whining towards the trees, and the little mint followed behind the doll, fluttering and fluttering without saying a word.

An Ran couldn't, lying in the tent and screaming angrily, the doll couldn't catch the child and couldn't catch it, the closer An Ran got to the zombie, the more his head hurt, and the life was very tormenting.

The sun is getting brighter and brighter, the sound of trees being cut down in the distance is coming one after another, and the shouts of humans are the motivation to wake up the doll every morning.

An Ran opened her eyes, the doll was wearing a pair of small shorts, and she had run out of the tent barefoot, she frowned, climbed out of the tent, and saw that Little Mint followed, An Ran decided to beat the doll today, lest the child become more and more rampant and disobedient to adults.

In the next field, a woman held a set of building blocks in her hand, shook it at the doll, and said with a smile:

"Doll, come and see what this is?"

The doll is dragging a big axe, don't look at her small, small axe, she can't look down on it, she wants to play, she has to play with the biggest axe, this is her pattern!

Hearing her aunt call her, the doll turned her head over, and when she saw it, it was a small wooden block with a rectangular cube, which was too small for the doll to be very interested.

But the woman put these small wooden blocks on the ground and put her hands on the left and right, and they built a small house, which made the doll's eyes light up.

She was attracted to it, stepped barefoot on the ground, sat down in front of the set of blocks, reached out and destroyed the house, and then grabbed a block with one hand and built it herself.

The aunt who made the building blocks stood up with satisfaction, saw An Ran standing not far away, looked at An Ran a little shyly, and said with a smile:

"This child is actually not much fun, so she does what she sees adults do."

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