Mir shook his head and held the puppet in his arms.

As she said before, what is in her hands is hers!

It's not bad to go back and put it in the room as a collection, although her room is actually filled with all kinds of puppets.

The corners of Medavley's mouth rose slightly, and she stretched out her hand to touch Mir's little head.

"Mom, Irene said she won't be coming back tonight." Nora said holding the communication crystal.

This thing is really easy to use. I didn't use it much because Dragon Valley didn't popularize it in the past. Now I can contact Irene from such a distance.

Medavley's face darkened slightly, but she still didn't express anything.

It's all that heartless brat...

Why didn't Irene come back at night and left her daughter behind? It can be said that Nora and Medafuli are well aware of it. Now Medafuli can't wait to rush out of the Dragon Valley to attack the Red Wing Kingdom. But her rationality still prevented her from doing this, after all, she couldn't beat it.

Nora beckoned to Mir: "Little Mir, your mother would like to have a few words with you."

Mir put the doll in his hand into the bracelet, ran to the front of the sofa, kicked off his little leather boots and climbed up.

Catch the communication crystal with a small hand: "Hello?"

"Baby, mom won't come back tonight. Tonight, you'll sleep with aunt...and grandma first. When mom is away, you have to be honest and don't be naughty..."

After that, it was basically a bunch of nonsense repeated countless times, and the little guy threw the communication crystal in his hand to Nora impatiently.

Nora hurriedly caught the crystal:

"Okay, okay, you weren't so long-winded before, why can't you sleep with me?"

"Hehe." Irene only replied two words, and then hung up.

If it hadn't been for the scene last night, she would really feel at ease with her own sister.

"What are you doing, really..." Nora looked at the communication crystal in her hand dissatisfied.

Talk a lot when talking to your daughter, and just say "huh" when talking to your sister?

"Stop running around, come and watch TV with my aunt." Nora grabbed the little thing into her arms and hugged it.

This little guy is comfortable to hold, soft and fragrant, I really want to take a bite, if only I can hug and sleep, but unfortunately the little guy's mother won't let him.

Mir took away Nora's hand that was rubbing her belly dishonestly, and then lay on her side on her thigh, putting her little feet wrapped in white knee socks on the big white ball that was playing with a ball of yarn on the sofa .

Yimi rubbed the girl's little feet to show her loyalty.

What was playing on the TV was a boring present-day program. It was roughly a girl who traveled to ancient times, and then the present-day Shengshang Weifu made a private visit and inspection, and just happened to bump into the heroine.

So the heroine saw through at a glance that this man was the emperor.

The man was shocked, and asked her suspiciously and slightly defensively: "How do you know that I belong to the emperor?"

The heroine saluted calmly, wisely and charmingly: "Because only the emperor calls himself me."

The man was amazed: "What a wonderful woman with ice snow, intelligence, wisdom, and heart!"

"..."

It was such a boring plot, and the little guy was so bored that he fell asleep on his aunt's lap in a short while.

From nowhere, Meda Fuli brought a small blanket that looked like it was for children to cover the little thing, and the big white cat didn't move around anymore, and honestly carried out its work of warming its feet.

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Mir once again dreamed that he came to a dark environment, with his back against a wall, the style of the wall was very similar to that of the mansion.

The surroundings are still dark, it seems that it is not ordinary darkness, it has the effect of shielding detection, and it hinders vision like ordinary darkness does to ordinary people, it feels like the relics before.

"Tick tock, tick tock." This is the sound of dripping water, in this room.

Mir reached out and cast a lighting spell, which failed.

The little guy looked at his hands in confusion.

The magic is still there.

She stretched out her hand to use a fireball again, and this time it succeeded, but the fireball had no lighting effect, and Mir could only see its specific appearance, but not its color.

Mir thought for a while, and threw the fireball out violently.

Didn't you say you're going to burn this place last time? Let's do it now.

But after the fireball was thrown into the darkness in the distance, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any waves, as if an invisible black hole in the darkness swallowed it.

Does it need wind?But it feels cool that the wind is not burning.

Forget it, forget it for now, maybe you can find valuable treasures here!This time, if she hides the money, she must hide it in a safe place so that Irene can't find it.

However, the darkness around her made the little one a little confused for a second or two, but she quickly cheered up because she thought of her mother.

As long as there are any difficult and frightening things, just think about your mother. After all, what is more frightening than this?

Mir took two steps forward with his short legs, and at the same time carefully paid attention to his feet. After all, the current body is delicate, and it will still hurt a little if he accidentally trips and knocks on the ground.

She quickly touched a table, and on it was one of the important props in the horror game-nuclear energy candles!

Depressed, Mir tiptoed to pick up the candle.

Do ambient candles work?

She lit the candle with the fireball technique, and the fireball, which had no brightness at all, lit up the surrounding area with a flash after lighting the candle.

At the same time, it also made Mier discover an incongruity in the room—a pair of pale legs hanging in the air, which looked like they belonged to a woman.

The little guy raised his head, but he couldn't see the face above. There seemed to be a red liquid dripping down the slender legs, which should be the source of the dripping sound just now.

Mir looked at the red liquid, and she could be sure that it was definitely not blood, because everyone knew that blood was green.

Then the little guy stood on tiptoe holding the table, raised the candle high, and looked up at the woman who was hanging from the ceiling.

"Black?" Mir frowned, and looked again, "I read it wrong, it turned out that I didn't wear it..."

The little guy sighed in disappointment.

At this moment, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the door from one direction of the room.

Mir tilted her head and walked over with the candle, and saw something that looked like a cat's eye on it, which made her frown.

It didn't occur to her that there shouldn't be cat's eyes in the age of the house.

The little guy stood on tiptoe, and her height was far from reaching here, which made her very angry, and she didn't even want to fly.

End of this chapter

In addition to the hasty knock on the door, Mir also heard a sound that seemed to come from someone's mouth outside.

Mir puffed her face, she hated this kind of vague and undetailed things the most, and every time this happened, she wanted to pull out a certain mermaid to scrape her fish scales.

The little guy stood on tiptoe and twisted the doorknob, then kicked the door open. Because of her height, she almost tripped herself.

She didn't see anyone with her vision, which seems to be a routine that often appears in horror movies or games.

Mir raised his little head and seemed to see a painting on the wall directly opposite. The angle of this painting was slightly upwards from below. In addition, it was shrouded in darkness. Even a candle could not illuminate much, so The little guy with a bad height can't see what is painted on it even if he stands on tiptoe.

But it seems like something has come out of that painting...

"what!!"

A black shadow screamed piercingly like a groundhog and quickly rushed towards Mir, like a ten thousand year old lolita who suddenly saw a peerless loli after being imprisoned for a hundred years.

Mir closed the modern-designed door with a bang, and it seemed that something was caught, but he used magic power to force it shut.

He even cursed: "Crazy."

Then the knocking on the door became louder, and there was a man's voice vaguely, which was still unclear, but the urgency of the tone seemed to be calling for help.

Mir was a little puzzled, and put his face against the door to listen.

"Open the door! You're holding my hand!" It seemed to be such a voice.

Mill ignored this, and she gradually became a little interested in this place.

Turning his head back, Mir found that the two big white legs that were hanging just now were gone.At the same time, the walls lit up to illuminate the room, as if many candles had been lit automatically.

Mill looked down at the things in his hands, and then at the rows of candles on the wall.

"The catastrophe of destruction (initial letter)!"

The little guy threw the candle in his hand to the ground angrily.

At this time, Mir was able to see the whole picture of the whole room at once.

This is a bedroom, the furniture looks very strange, it can be said to contain things from various eras, Mill even saw an old TV, and put a candle on it so that people can see the whole picture of the TV, which is really good Thoughtful.

Looking up, there was a hole in the ceiling where the woman was hanging before, it was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside.

There seemed to be a single bed in the corner. The bed was well made, and even the quilt was half-opened. It was obvious from a glance that the owner of this house did not have the habit of folding the quilt properly.

Mill walked over and looked under the bed. This place is usually a place to hide treasures.

Sure enough, Mill found a treasure chest.

Squatting down and taking advantage of the reminder to fish out the treasure chest, I found a combination lock with four characters on it.

The little guy curled his lips, and a wind blade appeared in his hand, directly destroying the lock.

This kind of anti-Mir design makes it impossible for her to crack it with her brain, unless she turns back into a puppet, because the puppet's head is iron, and it's easy to take it off and use it as a hammer.

After opening the treasure chest, Mir looked inside expectantly, but there was only a small note in the treasure chest that could put her in it.

Disappointed, the little guy reached out and took out the note, and glanced at the contents inside.

There are four characters on it, and there is a common language mark on the back: This is the password of the treasure chest.

Mir couldn't help but lamented how wise the owner of this room was, and she couldn't help but want to find that person and beat him up severely.

At this moment, she was hit on the head by something, which seemed to be a ball of paper.

Turning her head, she realized that there was a half-open window on the wall. The position of this window was very strange. It didn't look like it was ventilated from the height of the position. Instead, it seemed that there was another room behind the wall, because it was used to The ventilation window already has one...

Mir squatted down to pick up the ball of paper, crawled onto the bed which was still a bit high for her, and opened the ball of paper to look at the contents inside.

It read in Common: "Help! Is anyone there? I want to get out."

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