Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

Baiyin Miyuki held the chair flat in front of his chest, and the chair legs immediately stuck into the doll like a fork.

With a sudden force, he threw the chair and the puppet sideways!

Whoa!

The puppet and chair suddenly fell into a ball.

Baiyin Yuxing immediately took this opportunity to escape from the cell.

click!

Before taking two steps, the strange noise sounded again.

Baiyin Yuxing looked in the direction of the sound, his hands and feet were cold.

Another puppet appeared on the other side of the corridor!

Immediately afterwards, the puppet he had thrown crawled out of the cell.

Baiyin Yuxing hurriedly ran away.

After running for a certain distance, he finally saw an open iron fence, and there was an upward staircase outside the iron fence, which seemed to be the exit.

Near the exit, Baiyin Yuxing couldn't help but slow down.

Because he saw a few tables and chairs near the exit, sitting or standing on them, and a few dolls standing on them.

Fortunately, these puppets seem to be a little different, they don't have any movements, they seem to be just the most ordinary dead objects.

Baiyin Yuxing originally wanted to bypass these puppets and leave directly from the exit.

But when his eyes glanced at the table in front of the puppet, his pupils shrank slightly.

A piece of yellowed parchment was placed in front of those puppets.

Intuition told him that this parchment was the same type of important clue as the one he got in the cell, the diary left by 'L·L'.

The corridor behind him was silent, and the two weird puppets didn't seem to catch up.

Baiyin Yuxing hesitated for a moment, but walked over cautiously, and picked up the parchment on the table under the 'watching' of several puppets.

click!

His movements seemed to trigger some kind of mechanism, and the puppets around the table suddenly turned their heads in unison, staring at him, their wooden mouths opened and closed, making clicks and clicks!the sound of.

Baiyin Yuxing suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and quickly took the parchment and ran towards the exit.

Even after rushing up the stairs, he still felt a few strange eyes staring at his back all the time...

April 4

damn it!

I'm one step too late!

That damned Japanese betrayed me.

But that man didn't seem to have any intention of killing me right away.

Does he want to see me showing a painful and desperate expression?

This fits his character very well.

Charles!Not killing me right away is the stupidest decision you've ever made in your life!

Sooner or later, I will plunge the sword into your heart!

Baiyin Yuxing flipped through the parchment in his hand, and he seemed to see the anger of hatred burning on the parchment.

Hide the parchment next to your body as well.

Baiyin Yuxing raised his head and looked around.

This seems to be the backstage of an opera house, with several different rooms distributed along the corridor.

Baiyin Yuxing opened one of them and found that it was a storage room with various props.

He shone a flashlight inside.

When he saw the scene in the storage room clearly, his eyelids jumped.

In addition to the various props and costumes piled up in the storage room, there are also several damaged dolls piled up.

The flashlight shines on the faces of the dolls, and their eyes reflect a strange light, as if they are alive.

There might be important clues hidden in the storage room. After hesitating for a moment, Baiyin Yuxing walked in cautiously.

He started rummaging in the storage room.

This is not an easy job. The storage room is full of various performance props, and there are 3 or 4 large boxes alone.

And after searching for a while, he looked back at the mutilated dolls that fell on the ground from time to time, for fear that they would suddenly get up from the ground.

I saw him open the first box, and a strong musty smell came out. Inside were all kinds of performance costumes, mostly shepherd boys, soldiers, civilians and other costumes.

Holding a knife, Baiyin Yuxing picked up the costumes and looked through them.

After searching for a while, nothing was found in the first box.

Then he opened the second box, which seemed to contain some exquisite ornaments, and the surface looked shiny.

However, Baiyin Yuxing picked it up and saw that the paint had peeled off in some places.

Still no clues were found in the box.

When he opened the third box, a strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.

The third box contains only one item.

A western saber.

The blade of the sword was dim, and it seemed that it hadn't opened, but the sword was stained with a lot of blood, and the smell of blood wafted from it.

Obviously this sword is not a toy, but a genuine murder weapon.

It's just that these bloodstains don't know what happened, but they are still bright red, as if they are about to drip.

Baiyin Yuxing's eyes blurred, and hallucinations suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A stage appeared in front of him, surrounded by several opera singers, and the audience was crowded.

A green-haired woman in an evening dress sang silently, then slowly raised the sword, and swiped hard at her slender and white neck like a white swan!

Blood spurted out, pulling out a bloody curtain in midair.

The green woman slowly fell to the ground, her eyes fixed on the front, a trace of astonishment and disbelief flashed in her eyes, and finally turned into a flame of hatred.

Do not look down.

Baiyin Yuxing felt his heart skip a beat, and those eyes that were dying seemed to penetrate the barriers of time and space, and landed on him.

There is no doubt that this sword is the murder weapon that caused the tragedy of the Opera House.

Even an ordinary person like him could feel the deep resentment wrapped around this sword.

He hastily closed the lid of the box.

Finally he opened the fourth box.

There are also a bunch of performance costumes in this box, but most of them are gorgeous court dresses.

Baiyin Yuxing poked around inside with a knife.

A piece of parchment fell out of a man's gown.

Baiyin Yuxing glanced at the unmoving dolls, quickly picked up the parchment from the ground, and then looked at those dolls again.

Fortunately, the puppet still didn't move.

Only then did Baiyin Yuxing breathe a sigh of relief.

He unfolded the parchment and quickly browsed through it with the help of the flashlight.

April 4

Is this a joke God made with me?

She actually died! ?

Just because the prop master didn't check the props carefully, she committed suicide in front of everyone.

Just for such a ridiculous reason?

I do not believe!

The prop master of the opera house has been in this business for 30 years and has never made such a low-level mistake.

There must be something wrong here!

I will definitely check everything out!

Swear on her name!

Baiyin Yuxing silently rolled up the parchment and put it in his pocket. He finally glanced at the doll on the ground and walked out of the door of the storage room.

He walked forward along the corridor, and soon opened another door.

It seemed to be an empty room here, and Baiyin Yuxing took a photo with a flashlight, but found no clues.

He continued to walk forward, and an upward staircase appeared next to the wall.

Clang!

With a loud bang, a puppet fell down the stairs and fell apart in front of him.

Baiyin Yuxing was taken aback.

At this moment, his eyes were in a trance, and the hallucination reappeared.

An actor in a tuxedo was walking down the stairs talking and laughing with his companions. He didn't know what was going on, but suddenly his feet slipped and he fell directly to the ground and rolled down the stairs.

When the people around rushed over, he was covered in bruises, his head was tilted at a strange angle, blood gushed out from the wound, and quickly formed a huge pool of blood, which soon died out.

Whoa!

The phantom in front of Baiyin Yuxing disappeared instantly, but the incomplete doll fell to the ground, the doll's head rolled aside, and the line of sight happened to meet Baiyin Yuxing.