No. 217 Wax figure Zhu San
His face was so pale that it looked bloodless.
"Zhu San?"
The light of the flashlight did not move, and under the bright light, the person in front of him did not move, and Jiang Yu's words did not get any response.
Jiang Yu's eyes looked at the chest of the person in front of him, although his appearance and dress were exactly the same as Zhu San, but there was no serial number plate on his chest that belonged to the intern of the Wonderful Toy Factory.
When they came out of the eighth workshop together, Zhu San's chest was pasted with the No. 10 brand.
Jiang Yu shook his head: "No, you are not Zhu San." ”
Two identical people, pale skin, and the same dress, Jiang Yu couldn't help but think of the videos she had watched countless times when she was in the hotel.
The predecessor of the Wonder Toy Factory was a wax museum.
The voice in the video remembers the commentary of the wonderful wax museum, Jiang Yu still remembers it clearly: "The wax figures produced by the wax museum are lifelike, and from the outside, they are the same as real people......
So, what she encounters now should be a wax figure that looks the same as Zhu San?
"Can you understand me?"
Under the light of the flashlight, Zhu San's wax figure remained motionless, looking at Jiang Yu with black eyes, and his body maintained the posture of going up the stairs.
The temperature in the air was still very low, not rising in the slightest, indicating that she was still circulating in the stairwell on the third floor.
And the way to get out of here should be on this wax figure that looks the same as Zhu San.
Or, let the wax figure Zhu San be willing to take the initiative to let her go.
Or, let the wax figure Zhu San no longer be able to control this environment.
Jiang Yu's gaze moved as she looked at the wax figure Zhu San, and a miniature version of the red trash can appeared in her other hand.
Now the wax figure Zhu San who was shrouded in the light of the flashlight couldn't move, as long as she covered the red trash can, within a minute, the wax figure Zhu San would be automatically destroyed by the red trash can.
If the wax figure Zhu San disappears, this repeated third-floor stairwell should also disappear automatically.
However, two identical people, the other is in the middle of the way, with the players, in the ferry.
This undoubtedly tells that the wonderful toy factory hides some secrets.
This kind of secret story is generally related to the side quests in the dungeon, and after getting the rewards of the side quests a few times, Jiang Yu has a certain interest in things that can trigger the side quests.
What will happen if two Zhu San meet at the Marvelous Toy Factory? Will it trigger the dungeon's special quest?
After thinking for a few seconds, the small red trash can that Jiang Yu was holding in her left hand disappeared, she looked at the distance between the two, raised the flashlight, and took a few steps back.
Looking at the distance between him and the wax figure Zhu San, it is almost a safe distance.
Jiang Yu's right hand moved, and he put his back into the flashlight behind him, and the strong light shone behind him, and the wax figure Zhu San was released from the shrouded light.
In an instant, the wax figure Zhu San stopped at the other foot of the steps below and was pulled up by him.
The light of the flashlight hit the back, and Jiang Yu and Wax were like Zhu San, their figures stuck in the dark.
Finding that Jiang Yu was not shrouded in light, the wax figure Zhu San had an expression of love for you, he stretched out his arms and threw himself towards Jiang Yu, the hands stretched out by the wax figure Zhu San seemed to melt, and the fingers became blurred, looking like melted wax.
As he moved, the wax on his fingers seemed to fall off at any moment.
A drop of white wax liquid fell from the wax figure Zhu San's fingertips and flung forward, aiming at Jiang Yu on the four steps.
The melted wax liquid came to his face with a cold air, and Jiang Yu's feet moved quickly, and he went backwards up several steps.
The light of the flashlight shone on the wax figure Zhu San's body again, and the few drops of wax that flew out all fell on the steps of the ground, condensing into white translucent dots.
The translucent white wax droplets falling on the ground reminded Jiang Yu of the punch card machine that he would see when he entered and exited the production workshop.
Compared with white stone, the translucent white punch card machine is more like solidified wax. Moreover, the punch card machine can also print the handprints of the punch card, which is not a property that hard stones can have, but it is already wax.
And after putting your hands into the grooves of the punch card machine, the cold and slippery feeling is exactly what wax products can have.
What does the wonderful toy factory, formerly a wax museum, want to do with a punch card machine made of wax figures to collect the handprints of factory employees?
Make wax figures out of them?
But if you want to make wax figures, why only record the handprints of the hands?
The two Zhu San, but from head to toe, they all look exactly the same.
Jiang Yu's eyes looked at the current wax figure Zhu San, and under the illumination of the flashlight, the wax figure Zhu San returned to a static state. It's just that his hands are still in a forward position, and the fingers of his hands look blurry, and the white wax that melts and suddenly solidifies his hand is blurred.
Jiang Yu didn't take the flashlight directly this time, the strong light shone on the wax figure Zhu San's body, and she thought about how to deal with it.
The light of the flashlight swayed, and within a second of the light moving, the wax figure Zhu San resumed his activities, but before he could make a move, Jiang Yu's flashlight shone directly on his body again. The wax figure Zhu San was forced to stand still.
After repeating it a few times, Jiang Yu sighed, although the light could still stop the movements of Zhu San, it could not hurt him.
As soon as the light passed, the wax figure Zhu San pounced again, and wanted to attack her with the melted wax, but she didn't want to destroy the wax figure Zhu San directly with the red trash can, which was very troublesome.
Jiang Yu didn't know what would happen if she was stuck to the wax, but she had a gut feeling that she couldn't get stuck to the wax.
The light of the flashlight flashed at the wax figure Zhu Sanyi, but he seemed to be tireless, stubborn, and refused to give up.
His fingers were glued together, the melted wax slimy.
No matter what abilities he has, in essence, he is just a wax figure, what is the wax figure afraid of?
Jiang Yu's eyes looked at the wax figure Zhu San's fingers pasted together, and suddenly remembered a prop stored in the game package.
The right hand holding the flashlight was steady, and in Jiang Yu's other hand, a burning torch suddenly appeared.
The torch in his hand burned, and as soon as the red flame appeared, it dispersed the cold air surrounding Jiang Yu.
There are still twenty minutes of "burning torches" left to use, which is still the prop that Zhou Daming transferred to her when she was at the Perfect Cooking Academy. After that, Jiang Yu never thought of the suitable use scenario of the torch, so he never took it out.
I don't know what the fuel for this torch from the game store is, but after Jiang Yu took it out of the game package, the red flame burned more and more.