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Chapter 911 Weird Puppet

The next day, the car was parked in the car repair shop for repairs, while Xiaobai and I found a hotel to rest.

I lay on the bed, and Xiaobai put my head on her lap and pressed it gently for me. This comfortable enjoyment made me feel a little sleepy, and I fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but when I opened my eyes, my head was still on Xiaobai's lap. For fear of waking me up, the female zombie actually stayed in this position without moving.

I sat up and smiled at Xiaobai, feeling very touched.

Being able to have such an obedient and sensible female zombie who is dedicated to my own good as my subordinate, I feel like I am a blessing from my previous life.

"Master, what should I do with these two things?" Xiaobai pointed to the two things on the table in front and said to me.

There was the bottle containing the grandma's eggs, and the map that was peeled off her body.

When I saw those two things, I couldn't help but frown and felt a little headache.

The treasure map of the dragon veins is easy to say. The worst thing is to go to the northeast, find that place, and let Yinggou swallow the dragon veins there.

Even if there is any danger, I guess it won't be a big problem with that guy Ying Gou.

But that egg gives me a huge headache. Where can I find a surrogate for her?

But this matter has been promised to others, and there is no way to go back on it.

Moreover, this thing is the hope of that grandma's rebirth. I have gained a lot of benefits from her, so I can't just abandon her. Doing so is really unjustifiable in my conscience.

"Master, do you hate surrogacy?" The considerate female zombie looked at me and asked me.

I smiled at Xiaobai, then took a breath and said, "It's okay. I would have been disgusted by what I said before, but it doesn't matter now. After all, in this world, as long as you have money, you can do a lot of things. Some people just want to

Money can be used to do things like livestock, this has been the case from ancient times to the present, and now there is nothing to look at."

After hearing my words, Xiaobai nodded thoughtfully, while the female zombie frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

I was thinking in my mind about who should do this.

Lao Dao is a good candidate, but the older girl in that guy's detachment is interested, so there probably isn't such a channel.

Needless to say, Duanmu Qing, that guy calls himself my mother every day, so he would probably be very disgusted with this kind of thing.

After much deliberation, only Zhang Zhong is suitable.

He has been in the human world for so many years, so he must have some channels, and Zhang Zhong is impeccable in his work, no worse than an experienced person, so after thinking about it, Zhang Zhong is the right one.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a vibration coming from my chest, which felt like the sound of a mobile phone vibrating.

But in that thunderstorm, both Xiaobai and I’s mobile phones were disabled, and now we don’t have mobile phones at all.

I frowned, put my hand into my coat pocket, and took out the green stone.

This stone belonged to Lan from the law enforcement team that I took. I put it on my body casually and actually looked at this thing.

At this time, the stone flickered in my hand from time to time. The movement was the same as last time. This was Lan's accomplice calling her.

I held the stone and frowned, knowing that something must have happened to the law enforcement team, so I channeled my spiritual thoughts into it.

Fang Zheng won't show his true face when he goes inside. Everyone is just that kind of weird puppet, so I don't worry about being recognized at all. I just took this opportunity to find out the secret of the law enforcement team.

"boom!"

As my consciousness entered, a force pulled me into a strange space.

This space is the same as last time. It is a small house. There is nothing in the house except a round table.

Last time it was the first time I came back to this place, so I was a little flustered. This time I was much more calm.

I raised my arm and looked at myself, and found that my arm was still made of Yuanyuan's wooden stick, which proved that my current identity was still a wooden doll.

With a thought in my heart, I waved my two arms randomly, making them spin like wheels. This feeling was a bit strange and a bit fun.

I played for a while before I stopped and looked around.

There is no one in this room except myself.

its not right!

I came in after receiving the signal. It stands to reason that someone should be waiting for me here, but why is there no one now?

Could it be that I came in and the person hung up again?

Is this really the case?

I gently tapped my Yuanyuan's head with my hand, and it made a thumping sound like a monk's wooden fish.

It seems that I arrived late.

I cursed my mother in my heart and prepared to leave this hellish place.

Who knows the next moment, a figure jumped out from under the table and then landed on the table.

It was a puppet with bright red cheeks, a small braid on its head, and a round bellyband.

At this time, the puppet was standing on the table, staring at me with a pair of round eyes.

Finally someone came, and I stopped and stood face to face with it.

"What's the matter with you?" I looked at it and said coldly.

Although I couldn't hear my voice in this damn place, Lan was the deputy commander of the law enforcement team, and he was a leader after all, so I deliberately spoke to the puppet in a controlled tone.

Who knew that half a day had passed, but the thing didn't answer me, but tilted its head and was still staring at me.

Looking at the appearance of this doll, I felt something in my heart. Could it be that I had been discovered?

But everyone in this place is a puppet, how can it tell?

"What's wrong with you?" I could only force myself to calm down and ask it again.

Who knows, it still didn't answer me, but raised its hands, then turned around, spinning like a top.

He was spinning very fast, constantly circling the table, but just spinning around, his eyes were always staring at me.

I don't know what this guy is up to. Could it be that he wanted to dance for me on a whim?

As time passed by, it kept spinning, as if it had no intention of stopping. I felt like my head was spinning due to it.

"What do you want to do!"

I finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked him again.

After I finished speaking, the puppet finally stopped, then stood in front of me, still looking straight at me.

Then the next moment, he raised his hands, dragged his round face, and then raised his head directly with force.

He just stood in front of me with his head between his legs, and the eyes on his head were still looking straight at me.

The strange behavior of this doll made me feel that something was wrong. Could it be that he had sensed something?

And I also noticed that this doll was not the two dolls I saw last time, but another one.

This doll can sense something is wrong with me, which shows that he is more powerful than the two guys last time.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart. Could it be that he is the one?

Isn’t that the mysterious commander of the law enforcement team?

"May I ask you are?"

Thinking of this, I asked him carefully.

But the doll just stood there motionless with its head between its legs, and stopped continuing its weird dance.

"Are you still here?" I asked again.

But the doll opposite remained motionless.

I thought for a moment, then walked towards it, reaching out to take the head in his hand.

But the next moment, the doll quickly moved away and hid aside, still looking at me weirdly.

At this point, how could I not know that it was always there, but deliberately did not answer my words, as if he was observing me.

"Since you don't want to talk, let's say goodbye!" I waved to him.

But the guy still didn't make any move.

I sneered in my heart, okay, since you are willing to continue to pretend, I don’t have time to play with you.

In this regard, I have always been very free and easy, so I quit without hesitation.

Coming out of that weird space, I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

That silent guy really made me a little annoyed, and at the same time, I felt a little depressed.

Xiaobai next to me looked at me worriedly, and then asked tentatively: "Master, did you go in there again just now?"

I nodded, then frowned, wondering who that weird guy was. Could it be that he was really the mysterious commander of the law enforcement team?

Inside the shop, it was rare for the shop to be deserted at this time. Only Lao Dao sat boredly at the door and basked in the sun. Even the big black dog that had been following him was no longer there.

The old man took out a handful of his crotch out of boredom, feeling that he hadn't felt so clean in a long time.

The guys in the shop have all gone to the nursing home, and the boss has gone somewhere with the female zombie.

Duanmuqing, that sissy noodle shop, is carrying him in his noodle shop. Now there is only Lao Tao left in the shop, which makes Lao Tao feel a bit lonely.

Oh, no, there is another person lying upstairs, the little girl named Lan.

However, the female doll is now miserable and no different from a dead person. Moreover, such a big shot from the underworld is not considered a human being, so she is still the only one in this shop.

The old man was bored and basked in the sun for a while, then turned and walked towards the second floor. When he opened the door, he saw Lan lying on the bed.

Looking at the little girl lying motionless on the bed, the old man couldn't help but sigh, these big shots from the underworld are really powerful.

This girl Wanwan was so seriously injured that she was not dead yet and was hanging like this. It was really perverted.

Lao Dao closed the door, walked to the balcony on the second floor, lit a cigarette and took a puff, feeling inexplicably a little lost.

This feeling of loss is not caused by the absence of the guys in the shop, but by the inexplicable thoughts that arise in the old Taoist's heart.

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