1812 Hi My Master (3)

The teddy bear on Zhang Xiaojun's leg was different from the one on the windowsill before. This kind of little bear with a bow tie grabbed Zhang Xiaojun's trouser leg, and it was it that pulled Zhang Xiaojun's pants with his fingerless hand just now.

Zhang Xiaojun didn't think about the strangeness of this action, nor did he think about the strangeness of this bear, so he accepted this series of things directly, and bent down to hug the bear.

His unthinking actions made it impossible for me to stop them. The position in which the bear stood was also ingenious, so that there was a Zhang Xiaojun between me and it, and there was no way to catch it in the first place.

However, Zhang Xiaojun had already picked it up, and the distance between it and me was just as far as I could reach out.

To my surprise, Zhang Xiaojun acted again without thinking.

He shouted "Daddy", "Daddy", hugged the bear, and ran to the master bedroom.

I hurriedly caught up, but I couldn't pull Zhang Xiaojun directly, so I could only watch him hold the bear and throw himself into his father's arms.

The weight of a boy of this age was not light, and the impact force made the man who had just been woken up immediately receive a heavy blow.

He snorted, the pain causing him to frown.

"Daddy! You see! The bear is back! Zhang Xiaojun didn't realize it, and lifted the bear in front of the man's eyes and pasted it on the man's face.

The man pushed the bear away angrily, got up and turned on the bedside lamp, "Zhang Xiaojun, what are you arguing about at night?" Why not sleep? ”

When the light was turned on, the man saw the bear in Zhang Xiaojun's hand.

"What are you doing with those bears turned out?" The man was even angrier.

Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly shook his head, "No, it's coming back by itself!" ”

"What's coming back? Are you dreaming? Hurry back to bed. The man snatched the bear away and placed it on the bedside table.

Without the obstruction, I can easily grab this thing.

Zhang Xiaojun threw himself in front of the bedside table again, blocking the hand I was about to stretch out.

"It's not! This is the bear that ran back on its own! It's Mommy's Bear! Zhang Xiaojun said loudly.

The man got impatient, pulled the bear out again, got out of bed and walked to the closet. He opened the closet, and then the storage box in the closet.

The box was filled with similar teddy bears.

The man didn't look at it, like a bear in his hand, stuffed it back and closed the wardrobe door.

"Daddy!" Zhang Xiaojun was anxious.

The man picked up Zhang Xiaojun, who was holding him, "Don't make any more trouble!" I've got to go to school tomorrow! ”

Zhang Xiaojun was very aggrieved, but he couldn't compete with an angry adult man, so he could only be returned to the bed.

He closed his eyes, his eyes were a little hot, and he didn't cry.

It was only when the man's footsteps were far away that he opened his eyes and looked at the window and curtains that had been re-closed by the man.

There are no bears there.

Zhang Xiaojun felt even more aggrieved.

No more distinct memories appeared in his consciousness.

This is what was meant to happen.

I stared at the closed closet in confusion. I tried to get the bear out, but I was able to get through the closet, but I couldn't find it in the dark closet.

The bear didn't hurt Zhang Xiaojun or his father either.

Got it wrong?

Did I make a mistake?

These bears are not prepared to hurt Lu Qiaolan and her family, they are still guarding their owners?

The brutality I've seen before is nothing but revenge for the enemy who has prevented them from returning to their masters?

That little girl's puppet is different from these bears?

Toy spirits behave differently in different toys?

One question after another crossed my mind.

"Hey." I tentatively opened my mouth, trying to call out the teddy bear.

Neither the man nor Zhang Xiaojun could hear me. The man was already asleep, and Zhang Xiaojun in the next room also fell asleep aggrievedly.

"Hey, you're still there, aren't you?" I asked again and hesitantly shouted, "Bear, bear? ”

That's how Lu Qiaolan called her teddy bear.

Click.

There was movement in the closet.

I waited quietly.

Squeak......

On a quiet night, the sound of the closet being pushed open is somewhat eerie.

The wardrobe was just pushed open a crack, and the sound quickly stopped.

The man on the bed rolled over and was not woken up.

Through that slit, I saw a part of the bear's body. Its glass eyes peeked out through the slit and looked at me accurately.

I could feel the gaze falling on me.

"You ......" I don't know what to say.

The bear didn't move, but looked at me through the cracks, like a frightened child, and like an awkward child.

"You're coming back to find Lu Qiaolan? What about the other bears? I asked.

The bear turned his head and pointed his ear at me. Again, it's like an angry move. But it didn't go away, it didn't close the door.

"You should know, right? I'll be here to illustrate...... He's going to die. I sighed.

The bear's head turned.

"I've seen you kill someone before, and I've seen that puppet kill its owner...... "What scared me even more was that the puppet put on a bear skin and changed between the teddy bear and the puppet as he pleased.

Suddenly, I remembered that I saw this scene in the girl's consciousness space.

Is it because of that? Could it be that it wasn't a teddy bear or a toy spirit that killed the girl?

Otherwise, the spirit of the toy would not seem to be the same as anything I've seen before. It's either a split personality or, as I guessed before, in different toys, it will exhibit different personalities.

I pondered.

Squeak......

The door was opened a little more.

The teddy bear squeezed out of the gap and jumped to the ground. Its movements are slightly clumsy, and after hitting the ground, it sits directly on the ground. However, it landed without making any sound. I saw its soft body bounce a little.

The teddy bear got up from the ground, opened its cylindrical legs, and walked towards me. It stood on tiptoe in front of me, lifted its bear head, and looked at me with glass eyes.

I crouched down in front of it, "What the hell is going on?" Can you tell me? ”

I remember that the teddy bear couldn't speak, and even in the girl's consciousness space, the people who talked to me were puppets, and I had to communicate through the girl's abilities. In reality, though, Kahlan and I both heard the sound of the puppets.

The teddy bear turned its head as if looking for something. It took another step and ran to the boy's room.

I watched it climb onto the desk, pull out a pen and paper, and write and draw on it.

My mood has calmed down a lot.

I might have really gotten something wrong......

I thought as I looked at what the teddy bear drew on paper.

It's struggling to draw, and you can see that it's painting itself. I drew a bear, a stickman, a stickman, and a smaller stickman.

My guess changed from the girl, Karan and the girl, to the Lu Qiaolan family.

After drawing these four patterns, Xiong put down his pen and turned his head to look at me.

"This is you and Lu Qiaolan's family?" I asked.

The bear nodded his head and picked up the pen again.

It drew itself, a stickman, but this time, the stickman's head fell off and tears appeared on the bear's face. Subsequently, it drew two more weeping stickmen, one large and one small.

My heart skipped a beat," Lu Qiaolan ...... He's dead? ”

The bear put down the pen and lowered his head, as if he was very sad.

"Who did it?" I asked right away.

The bear shook his head.

"Don't know?"

The bear nodded.

There were no tear stains on the bear's face. It doesn't shed tears, but I think it's crying. The fixed smile on its face now looked even sadder.

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