Fu Bai pushed his glasses, and he saw several transparent silk threads on the boy's body, which controlled his movements!

Here it is, a string puppet!

Clown Jack also showed a serious expression. He slowly raised his head and looked along the silk thread, but the thread seemed to come down from the ceiling, and there was no end in sight.

A corpse doll made by Mary Shaw?

Swish swish!

The silk thread controlled the boy to finish his makeup. The thick powder makeup covered his originally stiff and rotten face. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary little boy with a little heavy makeup.

"The show is about to start, why don't you go and see it?"

The little boy stared straight at the mirror, his lips moved slightly, and he saw the three people standing on him through the mirror. His eyes were big and ethereal, with blue pupils, quite eerie.

But if you look carefully, you will find that those eyes are not human eyes at all, but plastic or wooden!

Corpses rot, and so do eyes!

His eyes have long been corroded and hollow, and can only be replaced with plastic or wooden eyeballs.

Fu Bai looked at his face in the mirror, and couldn't help asking in his heart, did the voice just now come from the string puppet, or from Mary Xiao?

What Mary Shaw has always shown is the voice of a child.

Snapped.

The little boy jumped off the chair, ignored the three of them, walked out of the dressing room, and walked towards the front stage.

Fu Bai followed immediately. On the stage covered by the curtain, there were already several string puppets standing, as if they had a pair of invisible hands manipulating the silk threads to control their movements.

The silk thread leads to the top of the stage, but the top of the stage is dark.

wow wow wow-

The curtain slowly opened, and the applause rang out fiercely.

Fubai looked down the stage intently. The originally dilapidated stage hall is now completely repaired, and all the equipment is normal. The audience with excited faces and fanatical expressions sat on rows of seats. They clapped their hands fiercely. Both eyes fixed on the stage above.

Is this the fanatical denizen of the world background introduction?Could it be that the dilapidated scene before was an illusion?Blocked his own shining ability?

A question arose in Fubai's heart, and then his eyes flickered, no, no!

These residents are not living people!

Not even people!

In the end, what is it...

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

As the curtain was fully opened, the applause subsided little by little, and the lights on the stage were turned on one by one, but perhaps it was a problem with the performance style, the lights were very dim.

Fu Bai crossed his arms and snorted coldly, he wanted to see what the hell this Mary Xiao was up to.

Accompanied by soothing music and dim lighting, the string puppets on the stage—little boys and girls in fancy dress—dance gracefully, as if they were real dancers. Can make all kinds of difficult movements.

The little girls spoke first, dancing and singing indistinct nursery rhymes.

I can't hear what it is, but with soothing music, it makes people feel like a nightingale whining with a black rose in its mouth, and the dark gothic style hits the face.

If it weren't for this being in the world of horror games, it would really be a good performance.

But the clown Jack standing next to Fu Bai looked at the performance with a pair of black pupils, but gradually lost his focus, lost his focus, and fell into what kind of illusion.

This is also part of Mary Xiao's tricks. Unfortunately, such a clumsy illusion can only work on Jack the Clown, and is completely useless to Fubai and Shufen.

The little boy with the string puppet on the stage also spoke, and the dark nursery rhyme finally became clear:

"Watch out for the stare from Mary Shaw,

she has no children,

Only dolls.

if you see her,

Don't scream.

Otherwise she'll tear your mouth open,

tear out your tongue,

......"

The weird nursery rhyme is like a brain-piercing magic sound, echoing in Fubai's mind, like a cloud of fog, no matter how hard you shake it, it can't be dispelled.

The dark and weird nursery rhymes clearly swayed on the stage. At this time, with the dance moves of the children with string puppets, soothing music, and dim lights, it gradually became a little scary. This kind of horror is not instant , but step by step, slowly accumulating, a process that makes your soul tremble slowly.

And the movements of the string puppet children gradually became mechanical, and the thick powder makeup painted on their faces disappeared in an instant, leaving only a stiff and rotten face.

Fubai is still thinking about what kind of horror effect this is. The dark one is so eclectic, which is interesting.

But the clown Jack beside him suddenly howled sharply.

Don't scream, don't scream, something terrible will happen if you scream in this creepy theater...

Fu Bai turned his head and saw that Jack the Clown's mouth was torn open by a pair of invisible hands, and then a tongue was torn off and disappeared.

Chapter 229

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The clown Jack's mouth was wide open, and Fu Bai imagined that he could reach in with both hands clenched into fists at the same time. His chin and palate were very far apart, with only a little flesh connected, which looked extremely intrusive.

Fu Bai couldn't help suspecting that this guy wouldn't die right away.

Black blood continued to flow from the corner of his mouth, his tongue was torn off from the base of his tongue, and his throat could be seen directly from the outside.

His face was dull, his eyes were blurred, and the scary-looking clown really turned into a scary-looking clown.

No way, it is a mid-level terrorist existence anyway, and it is also a violator. It is impossible to have its tongue ripped off.

If that was the case, how could he have the face to say that he would cooperate with him to solve Mary Xiao?

But the clown Jack suffered far more than the pain of cutting his tongue. The reminder from Mary Shaw's nursery rhyme, if it was just cutting his tongue, then Mary Shaw wouldn't have to mess around in the middle-level horror world.

Her strongest is her mental attack and pollution!

Fu Bai was helpless, and put his hand on Jack the Clown's forehead, gathering the spiritual power of the Shining ability, dispelling the illusion and confusion again.

It's just that this time Jack woke up from the illusion, his eyes were full of pain, obviously his mental damage was huge, and after waking up, he found that his tongue and mouth had suffered huge damage, which made him very resentful .

Damn Mary Xiao, why did she catch herself and attack alone?

Snapped!

He put his horror box on the ground, opened the top of the box and got in, staying in the box helped him recover.

Of course, he didn't stop coming out, he transformed into a doll and jumped out of the box again.

The performance of the string puppet children was over, and the audience in the audience applauded fiercely, their eyes were frenzied to terror, looking at their faces as if they wanted to swallow these string puppet children into their stomachs.

But from the beginning to the end, the audience didn't speak, were they guarding against Mary Xiao's attack, or what?

Fu Bai suddenly saw blood oozing from the corners of the mouths of these fanatical spectators, as well as traces of sewing.

these guys!

It was the audience who had their mouths ripped open and their tongues ripped out while watching Mary Shaw's performance!

But it's not dead, what is it?

Fu Bai couldn't figure it out, and couldn't see clearly. He waved his right hand, and a silver-white scalpel came out of his hand. It was glowing with blood, entangled with the ghosts, like a blood thread, shuttling over the auditorium. Look for it. A guy immediately shot towards the center of his eyebrows.

call out--

Swish!

The scalpel pierced the audience's brow, as if it hadn't touched anything.

But his figure was illusory, slowly turning into nothingness, and what appeared on that seat was no longer an audience, but a puppet doll.

It was one of the dolls that piled up in the glass case in the dressing room before.

Floating eyes flicker, doesn't that mean that these audiences are all those dolls? !

Not waiting for him to control the scalpel by telekinetic power to make the other dolls reveal their real bodies, the puppet doll rolled its eyes, opened its mouth wide, and stretched out a long purple-black meat tongue at an extremely fast speed, like a long whip Holding the scalpel, he retracted it into the puppet's belly again.

He tried to control the scalpel to break open the puppet's stomach with his telekinetic power again, but he couldn't get in touch with his scalpel no matter what, he lost contact with his weapon!

Do these puppets still have this ability?

When I was in the dressing room before, why didn't it show up when I removed an arm by myself?

Come here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

Before Fu Bai could make a move, the string puppet children who had stopped performing on the stage turned their heads one by one and stared at him blankly.

The leading string puppet is the little boy in a suit that Fu Bai saw in the dressing room.

His expression was stiff, and his lips opened and closed mechanically: "Since Mary Shaw's death, everyone who watched the performance has died too! Without exception, you also watched the performance, now please go to die."

The words that were obviously full of murderous intent, when he said them mechanically, seemed to be reciting pale and feeble lines.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The children in Chinese costumes stepped on mechanical dance steps, controlled by those silk threads, and attacked towards Fubai.

In order to wash away the shame, the clown doll was the first to meet them. He pushed his horror box in front of him. The front wall of the horror box showed a toothed saw. The saw continued to rotate, making a piercing sound, and the horror box was instantly shattered. machine.

The invisible gravity pulls the bodies of the children of the string dolls, trying to pull them into the horror box and crush their bodies with the saw.

The children are momentarily attracted by gravity, throwing their dance steps into disarray, and crashing headlong into the thriller box's saw.

Keng!

The children stopped at a finger distance from the horror box, and they didn't seem to be pulled by gravity at all. They all raised the corners of their mouths with difficulty, and a strange smile appeared on their stiff faces.

They gathered around the horror box, lifted the horror box together, and smashed it towards the clown doll Jack.

"Jack, Jack, why don't you submit to the master, she just wants to see how you made it."

The boy in the small suit said, his tone was taken for granted, as if his master was a god, and it was a supreme honor to submit to her.

Fu Bai frowned, and with a thought, several skeleton soldiers in tattered armor climbed out of the floor in front of him.

Necromancy, summoning of evil spirits.

The skeleton soldiers held weapons and fought with the string dolls.

The boy's words just now solved one of Fubai's doubts, why did Mary Xiao want all the doll-type horrors?

In fact, she doesn't really want subordinates, but just wants to study their composition and improve her doll-making technology!

That's why he sent out all the terrifying existences that surrendered to him before, and used them as cannon fodder.

But the skeleton soldiers stopped before they even touched the string puppet, and instead turned their heads to attack Fubai.

Fu Bai squinted his eyes and saw that the ten fingers of these string puppets also shot out transparent silk threads, which were tied to the skeleton soldiers and controlled their movements.

Reluctantly, he waved his hand slightly, and the skeleton soldiers turned into shadows. Mary Shaw's doll has too many abilities.

Shufen moved, she teleported in front of a string puppet, a blood-red bone spur protruded from the palm of her hand, it just pierced into the head of a string puppet.

laugh--

The bone spurs came out, but no blood leaked out, not even brains, as if these guys were mummies when they were made into puppets.

The string puppet whose head was pierced by the bone spur had a dull expression and was still moving freely. Being pierced through the head had no effect on them at all.

He raised his hand, and with his ten fingers, his transparent gaze wrapped around Shufen's body.

The other string puppets also raised their hands, and in an instant, dozens of transparent lines of sight wrapped around Shufen, wrapping her into a cocoon.

At this time, fierce applause erupted from below the stage, and the audience showed enthusiastic and excited expressions, watching them fight in a daze.

Only then did Fu Bai realize that at some point, they had arrived at the center of the stage, as if they had turned into performers.

On stage, silently performing.

Chapter 230 Mary Shaw's Living Doll

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