Hunting Art (3)

[Once upon a time there were three small animals, they were little foxes, little monkeys, and little bears......]

The man's voice echoed in the room, and in front of the man was Yan Chen, who was in a daze.

Yan Chen was not completely awake, but he could vaguely hear the content of the man's words. Is this man telling fairy tales......

Yan Chen couldn't speak, he slowly opened his eyes, but the scenery in his eyes was blurry and swirling. He shook his head, but there was no relief.

Seeing Yan Chen's reaction, the man smiled and continued to tell the story.

[These three little animals like to bully little white pigs. The little white pig was stupid, they let the little white pig jump into the mud pit, and the little white pig really jumped into the mud pit. 】

[They let the little white pig dance on the fire again, and the little white pig really danced on the fire.] But because of this, the little pig hurt his little hooves. 】

[The little white pig cried, and it was at this time that the crow doctor appeared, and he helped the little white pig to recover his health.] The little white pig also told the crow doctor what had happened to him. Doctor Raven instructed the little white pig not to be too weak and to be brave. 】

[The little white pig also plucked up the courage to face the three bad little animals. 】

[The little monkey accidentally fell into the grass, and the little fox's foot caught in the trap of the beast......]

"Say no more...... ...... the hell Who are ......?"

Yan Chen, who gradually came to his senses, interrupted the man's fairy tale.

The man pushed away the chair he was sitting on, approached Yan Chen, and touched his head with a smile.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's the significance of your coming here that matters. You're not awake yet, so let's take a good look at what this place is when you're fully sober. After speaking, the man patted Yan Chen's head and left the house.

It took another while for Yan Chen to fully sober up, and he could see the situation around him clearly. The momentary feeling of depression made Yan Chen unable to breathe.

The smell of wax figures was permeating the surroundings, and the sound of water droplets was also accompanied by an empty echo pulling Yan Chen back to ten years ago.

In the dim environment, Yan Chen could faintly see several strange shadows not far away.

Then the light in the room was turned on, and the light pierced Yan Chen's eyes. After getting used to the brightness, he was also startled by a wax figure in front of him.

Yan Chen's stomach churned, and he closed his eyes to adjust his breathing.

The wax figure just now was carved with the three guys at that time, and they stared at Yan Chen directly. The wax figure was so real that Yan Chen didn't dare to open his eyes and look at it a second time.

"Who the hell are you! Bringing me here shows me what the hell is going to do! ”

Yan Chen's forehead was sweating, and he struggled with his body tied to the chair. What comes to mind is always the wax figure I just saw.

The man's voice came faintly from behind Yan Chen.

"I am also entrusted by others, as long as you hand over what Du Guangbai handed over to you, I will let you go."

Yan Chen paused and stopped struggling, he became very calm, "Then I think you are looking for the wrong person, I don't know the person you said at all." Not to mention what he gave me. ”

The man smiled as well, his voice echoing through the room, "If I'm not sure it's you." I'm not going to bring you here. You're acting exactly like the man who commissioned me to capture you, and it would be amazing if there really were any uncertain prophets in the world. But I don't believe in any unpredictable prophet, and the reason why that person can predict your behavior is also after a long period of observation and analysis. ”