Chapter 69: The Beauty Puppet

"Sister, what are you talking about, who do you call him? Aren't there two of them?" Streamer lay on his stomach by the river, holding a handful of water to wash his face, his messy short hair dripping with water.

Weaving Dream crouched down and knocked him on the head.

"Pretty man, didn't you just feel that something was wrong?"

Streamer jumped up from the ground, he didn't expect Weaving Dream to ask his opinion, and his speech began to stumble again, he racked his brain and thought for a while, "Is something wrong with me......?" Come to think of it, the man had never shown his true face and he had covered his hands tightly, which was very suspicious! Could it be that he was like that demonic woman, with tattoos all over his body, so he didn't want to show them? Oh oh oh, I know, he looks very ugly!"

Weaving Dream was amused by his words, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the water on his hair, "You're right, it's not right, that man is really weird, it's not because he has any tattoos, you chased Brother An at that time to let you see his hands, because he also had threads in his hands." ”

Streamer's eyes widened, he didn't see anything when he looked over, this ......

Gap!

That's the gap!

If you don't say anything, he can't see anything!

Streamer secretly sighed in his heart, "What my sister means is that the man has a thread in his hand, which is the same as the thread that the woman used to kill people...... Oh, could it be that the man laid out those threads in advance, and the woman borrowed them to kill people and pretended to make them when she was dancing, which is really bluffing!"

Zhu An stood aside, his eyes fell on the distance, and he took the words casually, and Wen Yan said: "I am only half right, those lines are the same, and they are indeed all the man's, but what you are wrong about is that the thread that the woman used to kill people was not borrowed, nor did she pretend to have laid it herself, from beginning to end, there was only one person there." ”

Streamer couldn't believe his ears, a pair of eyes widened, what do you mean? Those are obviously two living people, a man and a woman, how can there be only one person!

"Master, what are you talking about!"

Zhu'an's eyes were not shocked, his tone was still warm, and he patiently explained again: "There is only one person who walks into that restaurant, and there is only one person who kills people. ”

Streamer still couldn't figure it out, so he grabbed his hair in a hurry, "But they can all move, they can talk, and the two of them are still interacting with each other, it's clearly two people, master, I don't understand!"

Weaving Dream felt a little tired from standing all the time, she found a tree and sat down on the branch lightly, dangling her legs, listening to him still didn't understand, she broke a branch and smashed it on the streamer's head, beating the streamer so much that she covered her head and sighed.

This kid is so stupid!

After Weaving Dream finished throwing it, he clapped his hands and answered his question, "Little man, why are you so stupid! Let me tell you this, I can capture those two people when they walk into the restaurant at the beginning."

Generally speaking, as long as it's a person who can breathe, I can catch it. I guessed that maybe one of them was a master of the arts, and could hide his breath so well that I couldn't even notice it, but then I found out that this was not the case, not because he was too strong but because he was not breathing at all. ”

Streamer looked up at Weaving Dream, "What does my sister mean is that one of them is not breathing, so only one of them is alive!, so why do those two people move?"

"The man who is not breathing, you can say that he is dead, or you can say that he is a fake! My brother told you to look at the man's hand because he had a wire in his hand, why is it wired? It is because he wants to manipulate the woman. ”

Streamer was originally sitting on the ground next to Weaving Dreams, obediently listening to Weaving Dreams, and jumped up in surprise when he heard the words, "What! That demonic woman is fake?"

When he first listened, he used his brain to think about it, and guessed that the man was fake, after all, the man had never shown his true face, he had very few movements, and he had few words, and if it was a dummy, he would still understand, but the demonic woman stood on the table and danced! That graceful movement was much more bewitching than any woman he had ever seen, and it turned out to be a dummy? Was there something wrong with his eyes? How could there be such a real dummy, is it a ghost?!

"Don't doubt your ears, and don't doubt your eyes, there's nothing wrong with them, because the man is a puppeteer. Puppet, puppet line, that's the root of everything. ”

"Puppeteer! I know I know, I know this, I have seen puppet shows before, and they use thin lines to manipulate puppet performances!"

Dream Weaver nodded, "Yes, that's right, the thread in that man's hand is used to manipulate his puppet, and can even manipulate his puppet to kill. They always wear gloves for this reason, because they want to hide the thread in their hands. He can sit still, he only needs to move his fingers to control the puppet, simulate the woman's voice, alternately complete the dialogue, while everyone's attention is on the beautiful puppet, he can do too much, killing people is not an easy thing, if he wants, he can even tear down the restaurant in an instant. ”

Streamer has never been exposed to such a fantasy thing, and he can't come back to his senses, "But this is different from the puppet I saw!"

"It's true that puppeteers perform puppet shows, but there is a very special branch among them, they use puppets as weapons and kill people with silk threads in their hands, so they are also called living puppeteers. ”

"Alive...... Puppeteer?"

"Well, their puppet dolls tend to be indistinguishable from real people, and even feel the same as real people to the touch, because their dolls are made of human skin. I can't tell the difference from the real person from the appearance at all, so I have to pick something different...... Streamer you remember those two

How did people get in the restaurant?"

Streamer thought for a while and shouted excitedly, "Wow wow, Master Cha An, is it because the puppet can't walk on his own!"

Zhu'an nodded, and Weaving Dream winked and smiled: "Yes, the little man is finally smart, and he thinks well, the beautiful puppet can't walk on his own, so when he started to walk into the restaurant, the puppeteer took the puppet in his arms and wrapped it in a robe, and took her to the table and sat down, and at first the puppet just sat motionless for this reason." ”

Streamer suddenly realized, I see, no wonder those two people, oh no, as soon as the black-robed man entered the door, Weaving Dreams and Zhu'an noticed that there was a problem. This perception is really terrifying, isn't it? When will I become so powerful? It seems impossible in this life......

Weaving Meng paused and said to Zhu'an: "But, brother, I don't understand one thing, if our feelings just now are correct, that puppeteer named Zixin has already discovered us. ”

Streamer cried out, "What are we?"

Zhu'an nodded indifferently, "Well, it was discovered, I'm not sure if he saw us, but he must have noticed that there were people on the roof." ”

Thinking about the strange killing method, Streamer suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and couldn't help but cover his neck with his hands, "Then why didn't he chase after him?"

Zhu'an thought for a while and said seriously: "It's probably because we have too many people." ”

Streamer looked at Zhu'an in confusion, and asked puzzledly: "Ah, aren't we just three people?" He is not even afraid of the people in a restaurant, why should he be afraid of the three of us." ”

Hearing this, Zhimeng laughed heartily on the branches, looked crumbling, and laughed enough before he said to the confused streamer: "Little man, there are already a lot of people without three." ”

The streamer didn't understand what she meant, but Zhu'an still cooperated and hummed.

Weaving Dream jumped down from the high branch and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go, I won't be able to register for the competition if it's too late." ”

The three of them walked out for a distance, and the streamer was still pondering the meaning of the sentence of weaving dreams, is there a lot of three people? What does it mean that there are already a lot of people without three people?

When he arrived at the gate of the royal capital Dagong City, the streamer realized that he realized the meaning of weaving dreams.

Streamer ran to them angrily and glared at the two of them, "Master, sister doesn't take you to despise people like this!"

Weaving Dream held Zhu'an's hand again and laughed, "Ouch, little man, I won't tell you, I think your reflexes are even more worrying!"

Streamer only understood what Zhu'an meant, he and Dream Weaver combined, two more, one more than the puppeteer.

So there are a lot of them.

He wasn't counted at all!!