The beautiful daily life of Black Light Salted Fish

As soon as the window was opened, the strong fragrance penetrated into the nose.

No wonder Ethan was blinded by the smoke after he came in, and stabbed the head with a knife as if it were a little doll.

Miss Watson continued to carry the service axe. She had not fired a shot since entering the village, but she was now ready for a head-on conflict. Puppet master Donna can share the view of those small puppets. Although the total number is relatively limited, she may be spotted by the other party when she passes by a certain small puppet.

I might as well pretend to have hay fever.

If you pretend to look more like it, maybe the puppeteer will also be fooled?

However, Miss Watson later felt that this idea was not very reliable. When facing people who fell into hallucinations, the puppet master Donna had some kind of induction ability, making the other person move in the general direction she wanted. This is not very clear in the game, and perhaps the production team handled it this way intentionally. But if Donna can read some of the target's memory fragments like Alessa in Silent Hill, then she probably won't be able to hide things like pretending to be poisoned.

Stepping out of the room slowly, you see a classical-style house in front of you.

The floors and walls are heavily paved with wooden veneers, coupled with gorgeous wall lamps, which look very warm under the warm light. However, the half-human tall dolls in the corner ruined the atmosphere. Although they were dressed as dolls, they looked very old. Especially the face and various joints are full of traces of peeling paint, just like a ghost doll in a horror movie. As for the two waxy yellow eyes, they are even more eerie and weird.

Miss Watson would not be surprised at all if they suddenly jumped up later.

She turned around and walked toward the stairs. The old wooden floor immediately made a creaking sound when her heels crushed it. If we follow the horror movie formula, the lights in the room should start flickering on and off by now.

But nothing happened.

The effects of hallucinogenic pollen have been completely ruled out.

Miss Watson tilted her head and aimed at the dolls from the edge of her vision. In fact, after being strengthened by Deadshot, her eyes have now entered a new form. Just like an insect's compound eye, the surface of the entire eyeball is divided into more than a thousand small pieces, each of which can capture the image independently and be processed intensively through the visual neural network. If her deformation ability is enhanced in the future, Miss Watson can even bulge out her two eyeballs to gain a wider field of vision.

But at that point, it would be more convenient to temporarily grow eyeballs on the tentacles.

crunch - crunch -

The soles of the shoes stepped on the wooden stairs, and the movement became even louder.

Just when Miss Watson suspected that there was no one in the room, a doll wearing a white dress and veil suddenly appeared from the corner: "Aha! Here comes the guest! Strange woman! Hehehehe... you Who is it? Who are you???"

The doll's feet were not even touching the ground, and its whole body was floating in the air, orbiting up and down around Miss Watson like a satellite. However, what is more eye-catching is its face: the face is completely split into several pieces, filled with moldy-green pustule-like objects. Miss Watson was relieved at the sight of the fellow. This is the puppeteer's favorite doll "Angie", which was transformed from the flesh and blood of Donna through surgery. It is also the only biological doll made by this method in the puppeteer's hands. They are never too far apart, each other is always nearby.

Snapped!

As soon as Angie floated back to Miss Watson, she grabbed her by the neck.

"Uh uh uh!!! Help! Help!!!"

The doll was kicking around, but it couldn't break free from Miss Watson's fingers, just like a naughty child who had been caught. But after shouting these words, Anji suddenly seemed to be paralyzed, and it took a while before he started struggling again. There was no doubt that now that Donna was aware of the intrusion, Miss Watson had to move quickly before she decided to call Miranda to report it.

Now that Anji is caught, it will be easy to handle.

This is a pet peeve of Donna...

Swish!

Miss Watson turned the ax over and pointed the sharp blade on the back at the doll's head: "Let your master come here honestly, or I will split your head open."

"Devil! You are a devil! Bad woman! So scary!"

Angie struggled harder, and at the same time, more dolls appeared from various corners of the hall. Their appearance and appearance are not uniform, but they are all equipped with various spikes or short knives, just like the jointed limbs of crabs. Miss Watson pulled out a machete and used Angie as a blocker to chop up the little dolls that came closer.

The door on the left side of the hall was pushed open.

A life-size costumed doll rushed out holding a pair of scissors. It was wearing no clothes. Even the partitions on its chest were missing several pieces. It could be seen that it had been activated in a hurry. Miss Watson flew up with a kick, and the costume doll flew upside down and hit the door panel. It fell apart on the spot, and its head rolled away with a roar.

The next second, the power in the house suddenly went out.

In the darkness, Miss Watson quickly took two steps to the side to avoid the blade stabbing from above. With a backhand axe, she split open the second costume doll's head and half of its shoulder. More black shadows fell overhead, and the puppet master Donna seemed determined to recapture Anji. The hostile targets in the night vision even included a medieval infantry armor.

This guy was a bit heavy. As soon as he landed, the two-handed long sword began to swing in an arc.

Miss Watson silently raised Angie in front of her.

With just a flicker, the infantry armor was forced to terminate the charged slash. It never had the chance to launch a second attack. The voluptuous woman in front of it bumped into her with her shoulder, but it brought with it an indescribable huge force. The infantry armor flew almost in a straight line to the load-bearing wall behind it, but unexpectedly Nothing falling apart.

"You won't succeed! Bad girl! I'm going to tell my mother!!!!"

Before the doll Anji could finish her words, the sharp blade pierced her forehead, causing it to scream in pain: "How could you do this! Why did you do this? What mistake did I make that you have to do this to me!!!" It hurts so much! Mom..."

"I don't want to waste my time with you, cutie."

Miss Watson used a slight force and the doll's arms were torn off: "Let your master appear immediately, otherwise I will dismantle you into parts within 30 seconds, smash your head and feed it to the werewolf."

Angie fell into silence.

The infantry armor that was raised again stopped trying to get closer, and the lights in the room turned on again. About twenty seconds passed, and just when Miss Watson was about to stab the doll in the head, the door through which the costumed doll had been walked out was pushed open again, and the "puppet maker" Donna Benevento, dressed in black, finally Appear. Not only her body, but also her head was covered by a black veil. Under Miss Watson's gaze, Donna was obviously at a loss. Two pale little hands were hooked together, trembling uneasily.

"Well... I'm sorry for breaking the doll your parents left behind."

"I'm not a doll! I'm a doll! Idiot! Big idiot!" Anji, the doll, seemed to be stimulated and struggled wildly: "What do you want? You cruel bad woman, devil! Devil!"

Miss Watson ignored the cursing broken doll. She walked to a nearby door and took out the Silent Hill pocket watch from around her neck. After the pointer completed a circle, the church behind the wooden door appeared in front of them.

"Go in."

Miss Watson made a "please" gesture.

Donna picked up the puppet arm on the ground, and when she came closer, she stretched her little hand timidly toward Angie. Miss Watson glared back, and then she walked into the church honestly. Miss Watson didn't wait for the other party's subsequent reaction, followed directly, and then slammed the door.

As the doors closed, Silent Hill changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Outside the colorful windows of the church, the sky showed a strong dark red color. The long-lost air raid siren sounded again, and Miss Watson opened the cover of her pocket watch. Alessa's avatar inside had been replaced by Donna Benevento. Apparently, this mentally ill person has been recognized by Silent Hill as the next "treatment subject."

This was Miss Watson's original plan.

Donna barely speaks. Her childhood experience was so miserable that she became more autistic as she grew older. The scar on her right face mutated into a large pustule due to the transformation of fungal root products, so she usually doesn't say anything or show her face, and her speech is basic. Lean on Angie. When this person came to mind, Miss Watson almost did not hesitate to think of Silent Hill. Isn't Donna the type that Silent Hill needs?

So just throw it over and get it done.

Now it seems that my guess is completely correct.

Now, Donna was holding the repaired doll, standing next to a pile of munitions and shivering, completely unaware of what was happening. To be honest, Miss Watson was a little disappointed. If this Donna really dared to resist with a gun, she would look down on the other party even more.

"It's dark!!!"

The doll Angie screamed: "Where are we? I'm dreaming! I'm dreaming! Mom, wake me up! Go away, bad woman! Go away!"

"You know how annoying you are?"

Miss Watson took off the rifle from her back, sat on the front bench, and crossed one leg: "Is this the only tone you speak in? Can you be normal? If you keep howling like this, I will kill you."

"This is all an illusion, I'm dreaming..."

Angie was still mumbling, but Donna, who was holding her, slowly moved to the church exit, pushed the door hard and ran out. Miss Watson had no intention of stopping her. She replenished the ammunition next to the ammunition box and then opened the door back to the Benevento mansion. As expected, without the control of the puppet master, all the puppets in the room were "power off", especially the infantry armor, which collapsed directly to the ground and became completely motionless.

A few minutes later Miss Watson opened the door.

Before Mother Goddess Miranda noticed anything unusual, it was time to start her next goal. She plans to directly kill the most difficult "Magneto" at the Heisenberg family factory northeast of the village ahead.

...Well, that nickname was chosen blindly by Miss Watson.

But speaking of Carl Heisenberg's ability, it is really similar to "Magneto" in "X-Men". He can manipulate various metal products and even generate electricity from them. This is also the target that Miss Watson finds most troublesome. If we really have to face it head-on, if the bullets don't work, we can only use the black light biomass blade.

Fortunately, Heisenberg's ability is not that strong, and he will not be able to extract iron elements from the bottom like Lao Wan, or tie an entire stadium with steel bars and fly into the sky. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to fight. But on the other hand, Heisenberg had no intention of being Miranda's little brother from the beginning. He has been frantically building biochemical mechanical soldiers for many years, hoping to one day get rid of the rule of the Mother Goddess. In the game plot, Heisenberg is one of the very few people who has a recruiting mentality towards the protagonist Ethan.

Although he did intend to use Ethan's daughter as a victim.

This time Miss Watson did not intend to save the other party's life. Heisenberg's metal manipulation skills were very useful to her, so it was most cost-effective to absorb them.