Compared to other toy people, the old man looks more dull. He sits motionless, and everyone else moves on their own.

When the girl and the puppet sat down, they began the meeting.

Kahlan's figure walked out of the door behind the girl, and the scene basically restored the scene of the day.

Just when I was wondering, the dull old man seemed to be injected into his soul, talking and moving like any other toy man.

I looked at them, and then at the two empty seats.

Wu Ling and I are not there.

This should prove that neither of us was caught. The body was not caught, and the soul was not caught.

And the performance of the old man ......

I looked at him and thought about the scene when we were separated.

After the collapse of that town, the old man's soul and body were captured by the toy spirit?

It seems that there is only such a reasonable explanation.

I'm a little sad.

The other party talked to me and gave me some advice.

People are dead now, and I don't know what to do. It doesn't seem appropriate to resurrect people in a hurry.

I walked around the room and found that the furnishings in the room were similar to those I had seen in my dreams, a copy of the girl's room. But I didn't find any of the Exorcists' dorm rooms here, nor did I see the corridor where things were sealed.

I flew out of the house and stood on the rooftop, looking down at the surrounding streets.

The street was the same as when I first arrived, the people in the town were made into toys, stiff in movement, but behaving like living people. Communicate like a living person, walk like a living person, buy, sell, and do work like a living person.

In such an environment, I was the only one who did not fit in.

I remembered the thin man and began to search along the edge of the town.

Flying around the outer ring of the town, the first thing I noticed was a slum-like cluster of houses. The house is broken, and there are no toy people on the street, but inside the house, the wooden toy man is standing motionless.

This is the area where the old house of the protagonist of the story is located?

I guessed that among the many dilapidated houses, I found a house without a toy man standing guard.

The house was dilapidated, in disrepair, uncared for and dusty.

I didn't find any photographs, portraits or anything like that in the house. It is probably impossible for the photographs to exist, and the era in which the story takes place has not yet had cameras and scrolls. As for portraits, it may not be possible for the people of the slums to ask a painter to paint a portrait of themselves.

I floated up the broken staircase and up the second floor. The hallway on the second floor is very narrow, and there is only one attic. I saw a bed in the attic.

If I didn't guess wrong, this is where that doll was abandoned.

I crouched down and looked under the bed.

It was pitch black under the bed, and the attic wasn't so well lit that I couldn't see what was going on underneath.

My hand touched the plank bed. I can touch it. The plank bed has been moth-eaten and is not of good quality. I casually raised my hand and lifted the bed.

The dust on the bed was falling down. Dust immediately flew in the attic.

Under the bed is a deeper floor. On the thick dust, I saw a little trace of a humanoid. Looking at the silhouette, it may be the humanoid doll. In addition to the traces of the doll, there are signs that something has been dragged. The different-colored floor stretched from the edge of the bed to the doll's place. Maybe someone who was attacked by a doll. The heroine's husband?

As I watched and pondered, I moved the bed board out of the way, floated over the doll's tracks, and gently swam the floor with my hand.

The floor has a chilling chill, as if there is a residual smell.

Resentment......

I thought, and my body floated up and flew out of the house.

The doll has left here.

I thought about it for a moment and landed on the door, leaving my fingernails on the fragile door panel.

In this small town, it is difficult to find people. But the thin man made up a story like that, and after entering here, there will be a goal. Either this old house, or the heroine's new house. The old house is quite easy to find. If the thin man comes and finds my handwriting, he will know that I have been here.

I continued to fly around the town.

Outside the town is a dense forest with rolling mountains in the distance. Everything is the same as I see in the space of consciousness of girls.

The girl's soul is also here, and it seems reasonable to construct a space of consciousness based on it.

After walking around the town, I found no trace of the thin man on the outskirts of the town.

Now, I have no choice but to go into the interior of the town.

From above, I was sure that the town lacked planning. All the streets, all the houses, are arranged in a mess. It's too difficult to search here in a planned way.

I found a random path and set off.

Not long after I drifted, I noticed that the sun in the sky had set in the west, and there were brilliant fiery clouds in the sky. The toy people on the streets, like ordinary people, began to go home. The streets became deserted, but the houses were lit up with oil lamps and candles. More places turned off the lights and plunged into darkness.

This environment may be more convenient for me to find people.

Although there were no street lights and the town was dark, the streets were deserted, and it was unlikely that the thin man would enter a house and stay with the toy people. If you want to see people on the street at this time, it's probably him.

I perked up and searched more closely, speeding up my flight.

After passing through the town in one direction, I turned one hundred and eighty degrees to find another way to search.

My figure stopped in mid-air and looked back at the forest behind me.

There was a rustling sound in the depths of the forest, as if the wind was blowing through the trees, and as if something was passing by.

I leaned against a house and waited quietly for a while.

Rustling...... Rustling......

What is it?

As I pondered, I saw two glows in the forest. Of course, that light could not be the light source of a flashlight or torch, but a pair of green eyes.

I held my breath and saw a figure in the dark forest gradually becoming clear.

The figure finally stepped out of the dense forest and into the moonlight, which was unobscured by the leaves. It made me see what it looked like. It was a wolf, but not a real wolf, but a toy wolf.

It might be more appropriate to say it's a dog. It's just that the toy is not cute, but hideous, which makes people wonder how any company can make such an unflattering toy.

The wolf's fur exploded and was messy, like a thorny armor in the moonlight. Its eyes are green and glowing. When walking, the mouth opens and closes, and the tongue that comes out stretches and shrinks.

This appearance is a little funny.

The eerie atmosphere vanished after the wolf was completely exposed to the moonlight.

I can see that this is probably still an electric toy, and the eyes are glowing, and the mouth and tongue will move, which are all functions of the toy. And the appearance of this toy is really shoddy, like a fake and shoddy product made by some private workshops.

In the forest behind the wolf, a similar noise was heard. What came out of the forest was not a strange animal toy, but a soldier with crooked features. It limped and walked slowly, and its asymmetrical eyes did not glow, but it looked more terrible than a wolf with glowing eyes.

Rustling...... Rustling......

In the forest that surrounds the town, there is a lot of noise.

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