Sequence game, starting from drawing props

Chapter 188 Farm?
Ms. Du Jia pinched her hand on the heart, controlled her strength and pinched it hard, and the fleshy heart was deformed.

The heart made a crackling sound of bubbles, and the remaining blood was squeezed out, splashing on the edge of the jar and sliding down to the bottom, a layer of bright red viscous blood accumulated in the jar.

With all the blood pumped out, the heart beats weaker, but keeps beating.

Its tiny blood vessels that have been severed are bound and connected by a silk thread, and the other end of the thread is connected to Ms. Du Jia's finger.

She just shook her fingers lightly, and the silk thread drove the heart to beat, as if giving it life.

"Red blood...fresh blood...that's exactly what I need...hehe."

Under the dim candlelight, Ms. Du Jia's tone was faint.

"I also need protein crystals, corpse powder, silk from cursed spiders, and human cervical vertebrae!"

A pigeon with a white towel around its neck flaps its wings and tells a lot of information.

The other pigeons also had something to say, they twittered.

"I think we have to change the combination this time. At least we can't use marble. Its magic conductivity is too poor."

"Why don't you replace your corpse powder? It's useless at all!"

"Corpse powder can give dolls the mystique of resurrection! That's a great discovery, bitch!"

"Okay, okay...you all stop arguing."

The white dove wearing gold-rimmed glasses grabbed a blueprint with its claws and put it under the candle lamp.

There is a human bone structure diagram drawn in the blueprint, but it is different from a real person, this is the structure diagram of a puppet.

"New breakthrough..."

Ms. Du Jia murmured in a low voice, she watched very carefully.

The golden pigeon jumped to the skull in the upper left corner of the drawing: "Dujia! This time I try not to use marble, its shortcomings are too serious."

Ms. Du Jia looked gloomy:

"But... instead of marble, you have to choose a material as the main material of the puppet. What should you choose?"

The golden dove pushed a light gray stone. Ms. Du Jia took a closer look and asked:
"Calcite?"

She locked a stone with the puppet silk thread, dipped in the blood, waited for a while, and nodded slightly.

The experiment begins.

Ms. Du Jia in the secret room and a group of pigeons beside her did not notice Ian and Alice behind the wall of the stone statue at all.

……

……

Ian and Alice are hiding in the deep secret room.

Ian hugged Alice, covered her mouth with his hand, and leaned against the wall of the secret room.

"It's dangerous..." He sighed in his heart.

Ms. Du Jia really understood Alice's character. When she entered the door, she called Alice's name first.

Alice had to respond habitually at that time. Fortunately, Ian had quick eyesight and quick hands to avoid the failure of the stealth mission due to such ridiculous reasons.

Afterwards, Alice realized that she was almost exposed just now, and she felt a little guilty.

But when she wanted to apologize, she found that she was being hugged by Ian, her mouth was covered, and she was in a dark environment.

What she originally wanted to say was suddenly overwhelmed by a severe shame, and she tightly grabbed Ian's arm.

"Ms. Du Jia seems to be making dolls?"

Ian didn't notice the change in Alice, he placed the soundproof gem, and then talked with Alice.

"Just listen to it... I'm not satisfied. I have to find a way to take a peek. Maybe I can get information."

"If Ms. Du Jia is making some taboo dolls, it means that her crime has been confirmed, and the subsequent investigation can be carried out openly."

Alice listened to Ian's words, perhaps explaining to her the rationality of her actions.

However, Alice has no other ideas at all.

She just nodded blankly, then lowered her head and remained silent.

"Use the blur of the seagull? No, blur is not a panacea."

"But other abilities are even more useless. This wall is too tightly closed, leaving no gaps."

Ian observed on the wall, even if he was really close, he couldn't see through the scenery on the opposite side.

He could only hear voices from outside. Ms. Du Jia was chatting with someone, and she looked very familiar.

Is there anyone else out there?

Ian clicked on the small map, and the mark of Ms. Du Jia appeared, and there were some green dots around her, and there was a line between her and her.

this means…

His gaze saw his mark, and there was a line between him and Alice.

The line means "servant", which can be a summoned object, a dominant unit, a slave, and any unit that is not free will have a line connected to its master.

"Not human? Is it a puppet?"

Ian could only imagine the possibility.

In addition to Alice, Ms. Du Jia also made other dolls.

He lowered his head and looked at Alice who was dazed aside.

"Lack of maintenance?" he asked.

Alice shook her head hurriedly: "No...no."

Ian asked:
"Ms. Du Jia seems to have created other dolls, probably similar to you, with a growing soul."

Another doll?
This news made Alice stunned. She and Ian looked at each other and saw that the other party was serious.

The sound from outside reached her ears, and Alice felt cold all over.

"Mother...does she have any other daughters?"

Then what is she?Waste?

"This may be the case, or there may be other reasons. Before knowing the truth, one cannot easily draw conclusions."

Ian replied that he was still looking for a way to see through the walls and walked around in circles in the secret room.

Alice became silent, her head almost dropped to the ground, this time she was too sad.

"Do you suspect that Ms. Du Jia doesn't want you anymore?" Ian asked.

"Obviously, so," said Alice, every word.

At this time, she had a bit of the gloomy expression on Ms. Du Jia's face when she saw her just now.

Ian has to admit that even though Alice is cute, her appearance is much better than that of Ms. Du Jia, the two are not alike at all.

But as a puppet Alice with Ms. Du Jia's 16-year-old memory, in a sense, Alice's character is consistent with Ms. Du Jia's childhood.

With the same paint and the same base, the pattern drawn is still similar to the original one.

The only difference is that...

"Not necessarily, at least Ms. Du Jia is just 'stocking' you now, not wanting you."

Ian said, "Of course...it's about the same."

"You don't have to give up on yourself. If you have any questions, you can ask them face to face. You can do it tomorrow."

In many cases, the easiest way to resolve conflicts is to have face-to-face talks. The conflicts are resolved when the talks are completed, and the conflicts are deepened when the talks break down.

But in any case, talking is the simplest solution, and it is the least likely to be accidentally hidden and cause misunderstandings.

Alice thought about it after hearing it, and nodded slightly.

Ian told Alice that he wanted to 'peek'.

Alice entered the psychological profiling again. She is now emotionally unstable and has become more like Ms. Du Jia.

She was easier to profile than before, but Ian was secretly speechless when he saw the gloomy expression on Alice's face after entering the state.

'It's broken, the conflict between mother and daughter has further deepened, but there is no father to act as a mediator. '

'Single-parent families are really prone to conflicts. '

The ability of psychological profiling is difficult for ordinary people to master.

Alice learned quickly, which shows that she has a delicate mind and a talent for understanding others.

The scary thing is that the deeper Alice went, the more gloomy her expression became. Several times Ian wondered if she had transformed into Du Jia.

"There is a special mechanism at the beginning of the design, which can be used for two-way observation."

Alice reached out to touch the high-altitude wall, but she was not tall enough, tried several times, but failed to touch the mechanism.

Du Jia can do it in psychological profiling, Alice turned her head and looked at Ian with a cold expression.

"I understand."

Ian came over, and Alice thought he would help, but he put his arms around her and lifted her up.

Alice's psychological profile was released in an instant, she pressed the switch, and was put down by Ian.

In the series of actions just now, the touch of Ian's broad palms on Alice lingered on her waist, and there was a strange feeling.

She turned her head and looked at Ian with clean eyes.

The organ used for two-way observation is a square lens. Since it is two-way, it means that Ms. Du Jia can also see the secret room inside through the lens.

Ian has a solution for this.

He unleashes shadowy creeps on the spot to create darkness, and is invisible with the Ring of Eternal Night.

The scene outside came into his eyes.

Ms. Dujia who is making dolls, and a flock of pigeons around her.

Under the dim candlelight, Ms. Du Jia had a gloomy face, holding a scalpel in both hands, which was covered with red blood.

As soon as the dark crawling time came, Ian came back to his senses and waited for the skill cd to end.

"I'm different from my mother."

Alice was beside him, whispering.

Ian didn't quite understand what she meant, didn't he?When Alice made a psychological profile just now, it was simply Ms. Du Jia's own.

Just as cold,

Even because of her own resentment, Alice's temperament is even more creepy.

That pales in comparison to Ms. Duja, who is just plain evil.

"Just now...it was just an accident. I didn't feel that my mother did anything wrong...I just..."

Alice explained in a panic.

She saw that Ian didn't say anything, and knew that this explanation was too thin.

In psychological profiling, the change in her mentality and the ease with which she entered the state are the biggest facts, but this is not what Alice wants.

"Hulong—"

There was a noise outside, something went wrong with the doll-making process.

Ian's Shadowy Crawl isn't on cooldown yet, but he has to take a risk.

Quickly looking around, through the small square mirror, he saw the flame slowly extinguishing, and Ms. Du Jia's hand was scalded with a layer of skin.

The dove wearing gold-rimmed glasses summoned an icy blue cold air with its staff between its wings and extinguished the fire first.

Ms. Du Jia sighed softly:
"Failure, calcite cannot replace marble."

"It was my mistake," said the pigeon with the gold-rimmed glasses.

Ms. Du Jia cleaned up a large amount of blood from the explosion with a wave of her hand, and turned her head.

Ian immediately moved away, narrowly avoiding Ms. Du Jia's sight.

"Maintain the puppet made of human flesh, and try again after collecting the materials."

Ms. Du Jia's voice flew into the ears of the two people in the secret room.

Ian and Alice looked at each other, and Alice looked quite flustered.

Her mother is coming in!

There is no second person in this secret room, and there are powerful puppeteers outside the door, and they are blocked inside.

Ian quickly checked for a place to hide, and the sound from the other side of the wall was getting closer.

boom -

The stone statue was being turned, and unlike when it was opened violently, it opened quickly.

"Huh? Who touched the stone statue?"

Ms. Du Jia exclaimed in surprise, and pointed her eyes to the secret room where the human dolls were hidden like lightning.

"No way, I didn't see any trace."

"Is it the means of the gatekeeper? You need to be more cautious."

"It couldn't be worse."

The pigeons also communicated with each other. Ms. Du Jia took out her staff, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

The stone statue turned one and a half times, and the wall was completely opened. In the secret room of the mansion, there were three rows of horizontal and three vertical rows, and nine two-meter-high glass display cabinets were placed.

and no one else.

Ms. Dujia relaxed and took a look to make sure she didn't miss anything.

"There are no intruders at all, so Du Jia, you are not in good shape today, which caused the experiment to fail!"

"I didn't." Du Jia retorted the pigeon's words.

She will slowly maintain all 9 dolls, half an hour has passed.

There was nothing abnormal, maybe she really made a fuss.

Ms. Du Jia walked out of the secret room, the walls closed, and her voice came:

"I got dust in the locks of the stone statues, and when I opened the door today, I found that they were in a different position than yesterday."

The pigeon with the white scarf around its neck laughed fiercely:

"After all, I moved. A little shaking caused the dust to shift, which scared little Dujia. Her little tricks have never been reliable!"

The pigeon with golden eyes is not convinced: "She is very talented!"

"Dujia is much better than you! Grandma!"

……

……

They all left the chamber.

Inside the secret room.

The deepest wall is cracked with nearly a thousand dense gaps, and those are all silk threads.

They softened, faded the color similar to the walls, and turned gray.

Alice was panting heavily in Ian's arms. Her hands and fingers were wrapped in silk threads, and the skin on her hands was cracked and textured.

"The magic power is exhausted...Hands hurt so much, it may be that the internal structure is broken due to violent casting."

Alice spoke in a dry tone.

Ian withdrew the information cover of "The Unknowable", also because of exhaustion, he took a deep breath.

Compared with the strange smell in the secret room, it is more of the floral fragrance from Alice's body, with a warm touch of the sun, it may be a specially made magic perfume.

In order to shield Ms. Du Jia's perception, he devoted all his energy to the information concealment of the unknown.

But even so, they cannot be directly looked at by Ms. Du Jia, otherwise they will undoubtedly be exposed.

Ian has no good way, even if Alice takes out a special magic thread that can be used for camouflage, weave a thin layer of wallpaper.

Others look here from the outside, and there is nothing here. Even if they look closely, they will be misled by the "unknowable".

Their stealth mission tonight was considered a success, and Ian obtained crucial information.

However, as a price... Alice had a little problem.

Ian lowered his head, the arms of Alice in his arms trembled, and ten fingers were covered with broken cracks.

There is no blood, there is no blood in the puppet's body, but this does not mean that the injury is not serious.

"That... Gatekeeper, the maintenance kit doesn't seem to be able to repair this kind of damage..."

Alice's tone was a little flustered, but more rigid.

Due to the excessive release of magic, the parts in her body were broken, and her voice lost its pitch after a pause, like a broken music box.

"Mother doesn't want me anymore... Will she fix me...? She has other daughters..."

Tonight, Alice discovered too many secrets she didn't know.

Her mother, Ms. Du Jia, is an aristocrat in Hongye Town on the surface, but she is actually an evil puppeteer who secretly conducts human experiments.

Hongye Town is also not normal. The town is probably a breeding farm run by her mother, and all the residents are doll materials.

She herself wasn't the only doll her mother made.

She raised her head and looked blankly at the nine doll showcases in the secret room.

The confusing truth lay in front of her, and Alice couldn't think.

She raised her head and looked at Ian, her ruby-like shining left eye turned a lifeless gray due to damaged parts:
"I'm not...a special puppet, I'm just a little...special, it's nothing...to be proud of."

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