Zhang Rongfang had a dream.

A very strange, bizarre dream.

He dreamed that he fell from the sky and landed on the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

Everything around him was burning, roaring, and shattering.

Then the scene changed, and he turned into a puppet, already living in a small Western-style mansion, sleeping in a clock on the top of the mansion.

Whenever he arrived on time, he would open the door from the wooden cavity under the clock and make a cooing sound.

I thought this life would never change, until one day.

A little girl with black hair and black eyes, wearing a luxurious silk skirt, took herself out from the bottom of the clock.

"You are so cute. We look a lot alike."

She hugs herself to sleep every day, wipes herself with special oil every day, and takes care of herself.

Until one day, the girl's parents quarreled. They quarreled fiercely, and it seemed that it was about the little girl.

Finally, the father took a knife, chopped the mother to the ground, and then walked towards the little girl with the knife in tears.

The girl didn't resist, she just held the puppet and smiled at her father.

puff.

The first knife fell on her head, cutting out a huge gap.

The little girl fell to the ground, opened her eyes wide, and stuffed the puppet into her head with trembling hands.

Push it in through the gap on the top of your head.

She was still smiling until she died.

The father who was holding the knife cried and dropped the knife, picked up the girl, walked to her favorite clock, and leaned her against the clock.

Then he gently connected a beautiful blue butterfly hairpin between the girl's blood-covered long hair, and used her hair to cover the wound, making her still cute.

After doing all this, his father stabbed the knife into his neck, fell to his knees, and died soon after.

call!

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Rongfang opened his eyes. He was still lying on the grass, but the grass around him had become very tall and long.

They are like many trees, huge and straight, sharp as needles piercing the sky.

Raising his hand, he found that his arm had turned into gray-brown wood, with obvious gaps at the joints.

"Is this!?" He was shocked, quickly stood up straight, and looked at himself up and down.

There are gaps on the belly, thighs, knees, ankles, toes, all are gaps, and they are all made of wood!

Zhang Rongfang was shocked and rushed forward quickly, passing through patches of grass.

He soon came to the stream beside the lawn.

In front of a puddle filled with clear water, he walked over step by step, watching the clear water reflect his own appearance.

What was reflected in the water was a black-haired puppet with slender limbs, a smiling face, and eyes, nose, and mouth all drawn with thin red lines.

The black hair was spread on the head in a mess, like dry weeds found everywhere.

Zhang Rongfang reached out to grab it, but a lot of it fell to the ground.

"..." Shocked in his heart, he lightly knocked on himself

skin.

Boom boom boom.

A dull wood knocking sound was heard.

There is no pain, no touch, it is a real puppet.

Zhang Rongfang's heart calmed down and he recalled all the changes that had happened when his consciousness suddenly faded in the last moment.

And that ridiculous weird dream.

"It seems that this third characteristic talent should be related to puppets..."

He blinked and opened the properties bar.

He looked towards the newly appeared row of special talents.

'Trait talents: 1 Dark light vision. 2 Blood ancestor. 3 Child's wish.'

"Tongyuan!?" Zhang Rongfang frowned and looked at this option carefully.

Usually when he focuses his attention on the previous item, detailed explanation notes will be given in the attribute column.

This time is no exception.

Soon, a bracket appeared behind Tong Yuan, with lines of tiny text explanations appearing inside.

Children's Wish: Get a puppet clone. As a puppet, every time you fulfill a child's wish, you can accumulate a blue butterfly flying around it.

Within twelve hours of turning on the Wish Bell, you can die infinitely with blue butterflies.

Each death consumes one blue butterfly.

Note: A child can only get the blue butterfly once. The wish clock stops normally, but once it is started, it will definitely run out.

After completing the walk, all previously accumulated blue butterflies disappear and need to be accumulated again.

"...puppet, blue butterfly, wishing bell?"

Zhang Rongfang looked at this description and immediately thought of the previous dream.

The relationship between the puppet, the girl, the clock, and the blue butterfly.

He frowned.

This trait talent is undoubtedly a very complex ability.

At least it's a lot more complicated than his other two special talents.

It is obviously an extension of Yuan Nu's own positioning and abilities.

"Limited immortality?" He thought carefully.

'If you want to survive, you need to meet two conditions. @82·8·2·z·w·c·o·m First, there must be a blue butterfly. Second, you must use the wish clock within the time period when the wish clock rotates. The wish clock

Once it is started, it will go all the way and then wait for the next restart.'

'Landie needs to fulfill the child's wish before he can get it, and he has to do it as a puppet. How to accomplish this is also a question. We will talk about it after trying it.'

'The ability to die as a substitute is probably the girl's own wish in the dream. Can she exchange the wishes of other children for her own wish?'

Zhang Rongfang vaguely felt the hidden meaning in his heart.

There is no doubt that this is a very powerful ability.

Children's wishes are sometimes big, sometimes they are small and simple, it depends on luck.

But once he completes the preliminary preparations, during one round of the wishing bell turning, he will get as many chances of death as he accumulates blue butterflies.

Very strong indeed!

and…

Zhang Rongfang raised his eyes and looked upward.

There are countless white mist floating in the air. It is the natural mist floating in the canyon.

But in this originally ordinary mist, in his field of vision at this time, he could sometimes faintly see the faces of people in Mohu, like clouds gathering and dispersing, appearing for a while and disappearing for a while.

They cry, they laugh, they are frustrated, they are angry...

These faces seem to be immersed in a world of their own, unable to extricate themselves.

‘In the puppet state, even the perspective is different?

Zhang Rongfang looked at the attribute column again.

Sure enough, under the first item of the trait talent, low-light vision, there is another line of explanatory text.

'Dark light vision (inanimate): Life will instinctively filter out all light that is not good for itself, and only accept a very small part of the spectrum that is visible. But inanimate things will not. Embrace the boundless unknown.'

‘Will low-light vision continue to change with the physical condition?’ This speculation flashed in Zhang Rongfang’s mind.

At this moment, a brand new, indescribable sense of novelty impacted his heart.

What appeared in front of him was a world completely different from the one before.

'The Blood Ancestor was influenced by the Blood God, while the Child's Wish ability was influenced by the Wish Girl. In other words... these abilities are probably derived from these gods and Buddhas. And what I have come into contact with now,

Is this the perspective of gods and Buddhas...'

Zhang Rongfang walked step by step to the stream and looked in.

Under the water, deep down, there seemed to be a vague figure of a woman in a white dress and black hair, standing in the water, looking up at him.
To be continued...