Jiang Yu tilted the torch, and the red flame jumper burned, touching the hands of the wax figure Zhu San leaning forward.

The wax liquid that solidified on the wax figure Zhu San's hand began to melt the moment it was sprayed by the flames, and the wax liquid fell down his hand to the ground of the steps.

On the ground, drops of translucent wax have cooled and solidified into a white solid.

The wax liquid that was pasted on the wax figure Zhu San's hand melted very quickly, and under the red light of the flame, the hand wrapped in the wax liquid was revealed.

Inside the shell of a wax figure, it seems to be a real person.

These hands are different from the intern Zhu San with the No. 10 serial plate in Jiang Yu's memory, when punching in and out of the production workshop, the distance between everyone is not far, and Jiang Yu remembers that the hands of those interns with unusually pale skin are also bloodless white.

However, the wax figure Zhu San's hands are not like this. His hands looked rough, his skin was not white, his fingers were stuffed with black stuff, and the fingerprints on his knuckles were also black, which looked dirty.

The burning temperature of the torch went up the wax figure Zhu San's hands, and translucent wax began to fall above his wrists.

The pale wax wrapped around the cuffs melted away, revealing the dirty black clothes inside, his clothes showing signs of wear, black threads hanging from the black cuffs, and torn strips of black cloth.

In addition to his hands, his clothes are also different from those of intern Zhu San.

Intern Zhu San was wearing a dark blue loose suit, and when the suit was one size larger, it was able to cover most of his palms, revealing only pale fingers and neat nails. His suit had a lighter blue shirt at the collar and a plaid tie.

Jiang Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the burning torch, and approached the face of the wax figure Zhu San.

The blazing flame roasted the pale face of the wax statue Zhu San.

The white skin seemed to be disfigured in an instant, and half of the wax figure Zhu San's face was rapidly peeling off.

Translucent white wax slipped down his face, down his neck and onto his clothes, and then slowly solidified as it rolled off.

The wax figure Zhu San has a dark blue wide suit hem, and the white wax solidifies into strips of white solid.

When the wax on half of his face rolled off, Jiang Yu took the burning torch away a little, and under the red firelight, a face different from that of intern Zhu San was revealed, his skin was yellow, and the wrinkles on his forehead were slightly darker.

Moreover, it is not only the color of the skin that is different, but also the appearance of them.

There is no need to compare the two of them together to find differences, Jiang Yu can now be sure that they are not alone.

The shell of the wax figure is the same as that of intern Zhu San, but inside it is wrapped in a completely different person.

The doubts in his heart were further amplified, and Jiang Yu wanted to know what kind of relationship the two Zhu San was.

Suddenly, Jiang Yu saw half of the wax figure's face, which seemed to move under the light of the flashlight.

Her gaze froze, and her hair waxed like a person in a shell, as if she was under the scorching flames, feeling pain.

Jiang Yu saw the wax figure Zhu San's face, the corners of his mouth twitched one by one, his eyebrows were squeezed together, and he opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Yu, as if he had something to say, but his mouth was wrapped in the wax figure shell outside, and under the strong light of the flashlight, he couldn't move at all.

Under the light, the wax figure shell cannot move, but the person wrapped in the wax figure can.

Jiang Yu: "Do you have something to say?" ”

The other half of the wax figure's exposed face blinked violently.

Jiang Yu looked at the wax figure Zhu San, and his eyes moved: "It just so happens that I also have some questions for you." ”

Ever since he found out that the wax figure Zhu San was hindered by the light of the flashlight at first, he just followed her and never took the initiative to appear under the strong light, Jiang Yu felt that the wax figure Zhu San had a brain and should be able to communicate.

She has a few questions about the Marvelous Toy Factory and the Marvelous Wax Museum, but several attempts to remove the flashlight have been unsuccessful.

After being able to move, the wax figure Zhu San's reaction was to rush forward directly, wanting to take the opportunity to attack her, and did not show any willingness to communicate with Jiang Yu.

Now he suddenly offered to communicate.

It's good to be able to communicate, though, and with a flashlight and a flaming torch in her hand, she's not afraid to be a wax figure here.

Listening to Jiang Yu's words, opposite the red firelight, the wax figure Zhu San blinked.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, and the burning torch in his hand flickered, and the position of the flame moved, placing it on the chin of the wax figure.

The beating red flame jumped up from the chin of the wax figure, and in the red firelight, half of the wax figure's face twitched, eyes squeezed together, and the translucent wax liquid falling from the chin was like flowing tears, dripping on the ground.

Soon, a mouth covered by a wax shell emerges from inside.

"Ahh It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! Okay, okay! Take it away! Take the fire away! ”

Looking at her lips twitching in the red flames, listening to the voice calling for pain, Jiang Yu withdrew her arm, and the burning torch was taken away by her.

There was no red firelight shining, and the wax figure Zhu San was illuminated by the light of the flashlight, revealing a mouth with a circle of black stubble.

Standing in front of the wax figure, Jiang Yu saw him open his mouth, and a soft white object appeared in his mouth. Then, his mouth moved, as if chewing, but not swallowing.

Then the wax figure opened its mouth again.

Watching his movements, Jiang Yu moved and took a few steps back.

When Jiang Yu just retreated, there was a "pop", and the white object was spit out by the wax figure, and fell on the place where Jiang Yu was standing just now, and the things on the ground were still wrapped in something like saliva, slimy and spread out on the steps.

The white object that fell to the ground quickly solidified, and it was a puddle of white wax.

Jiang Yu squinted, and the burning torch moved forward again, this time her torch did not burn the wax shell, but stayed on the wax figure's forward leaning forward, outstretched hands, the position of which was no longer covered by the wax shell.

The red flames burned and crackled.

"Ahh Stop it! Stop! Stop it! I'm sorry! I was wrong, I was wrong! I'm sorry! ”

After his hands were not covered by wax figures, he could already move on his own, but only the position of his hands and wrists could be moved simply, and he couldn't avoid the torch in Jiang Yu's hand at all.

In the red flames, under the wax shell, the dirty, rough hands kept writhing.