The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

After not getting a reply for a long time, Nan Zhiyi turned around in confusion and saw the guy who was facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

He reached out and poked him, and seeing that he remained motionless, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he hugged him into his arms, stroking his slippery bald head.

The doll is very light, only half the weight of an adult man and only two-thirds the height of an adult. Its surface is rough and a little prickly to the touch.

Because it is mainly used for combat, its appearance is made very simple, and only the human shape can be seen.

But the internal parts are still quite delicate, and if they are modified, they should be better.

Nan Zhiyi was thinking about the feasibility of setting up a laboratory specifically for transforming dolls.

Song Huaixi's inorganic eyes trembled for a moment, then returned to calm, allowing him to manipulate them like a doll.

"Why don't you answer my question?" Nan Zhiyi played with his hand. It was slender and long, like a rope without a traction, drawing a hard arc as he swung it.

"The puppet will absolutely obey the orders of its master." A mechanical electronic voice sounded without any emotion, steady and without any ups and downs.

"You can refuse from my side. But since you don't want to, we won't go tonight." Nan Zhiyi said and ordered the guards to change the topic.

The night bells rang, and Cinderella, who had been busy all night, was finally able to change out of her gray maid outfit.

She put on gorgeous clothes and rode in the pumpkin carriage that the fairy had transformed for her to the fifth castle.

Following the beautiful melody, noble ladies and gentlemen in gorgeous dresses danced gracefully in the ballroom.

"Can I invite you to dance with me?" Nan Zhiyi stood respectfully in front of Song Huaixi and bowed gracefully.

"Okay." Song Huaixi put his hand in his, and then the whole puppet was lifted up, held around the waist, and led to dance gracefully and blend into the lively dance floor.

Spinning, jumping, bending, every movement is so graceful and calm, as if measured with a ruler, so beautiful that it draws everyone's attention.

Even though everyone is used to strange combinations, they are still attracted to them unconsciously.

As the midnight bell rang, His Royal Highness the Prince ran to the palace gate, following Cinderella's footsteps with a lost feeling.

"Whoever can provide information about this beautiful girl will be rewarded handsomely."

The prince looked at everyone expectantly and said this, but unfortunately he was disappointed because no one recognized Cinderella at this time.

Cinderella's stepmother and sisters looked at her receding figure with jealousy, sighing in their hearts.

I don’t know which girl is so lucky, but she captivated the prince at their first meeting.

Nan Zhiyi looked at the prince's clumsy performance indifferently, pushed the small cake at the banquet in front of Song Huaixi, and took a grape-flavored one and started eating it.

Just as the story originally unfolded, the prince gained nothing on the first night and the party was disbanded as scheduled.

In the dim morning light, a gray ugly duckling was surrounded by a group of fluffy little yellow ducks. It was constantly teased. Some of its feathers were pecked off and it buried its head in panic.

At this time, a group of equally gray ducklings swam over, drove the little yellow duck away, and combed its feathers soothingly.

"Don't be afraid. We know you are a little swan, not an ugly duckling. Please leave with us. We are the same and we won't hurt you."

The ugly duckling flapped its wings angrily and pecked at him, "No! I am the ugly duckling, not a swan.

I am the duck's child, get out of here, you ugly fellows, I am not the same as you."

The little swans looked at her hurt, then turned away helplessly.

They didn't understand. They came here to save her, so why were they excluded, while she had to desperately try to please the bad guys who bullied her.

Looking at the ugly duckling being surrounded and bullied by the little yellow duck again, they felt deeply powerless.

"How pitiful they are! We are still human beings, but when they come in, they turn into little swans!"

The man standing on the shore was laughing so hard that he was bent over backwards. Behind him was a group of men and women who were also laughing.

It was obvious that they were all outsiders and knew each other.

Nan Zhiyi closed his pocket watch. In eight minutes and fourteen seconds, thirty-two outsiders had been discovered.

Is this a game? Or a story world? What is their situation?

"Welcome to the fairy tale world." What does this mean? Is the fairy tale world normal or dark?

Nan Zhiyi took the lettuce that Song Huaixi brought and nibbled on it. Song Huaixi reached out and pulled it away, stammering, "Raw, raw, don't, don't eat it."

"Okay, then let's take it back and fry it." Nan Zhiyi stood up, took his hand and walked towards the attic she bought.

"By the way, where did you buy this?"

Song Huaixi's eyes were confused for a moment, "I just picked it in a big yard, it's very juicy and beautiful."

"My Huaixi is really amazing. He can find everything." Nan Zhiyi touched his head and praised with a smile.

Not long after the lettuce was put into the pot, the angry witch came knocking on the door.

"You greedy fellow, how dare you sneak into my yard like a thief and steal my lettuce."

"I'm really sorry, the child is young and doesn't understand." Nan Zhiyi walked out of the kitchen, stood in front of Song Huaixi, and handed a bag of gold coins to her.

The witch swallowed the curse that was about to come out of her throat, weighed the heavy gold coins in her hand, turned around and left silently, and politely closed the door.

Song Huaixi was stunned for a while, then returned to normal.

Nan Zhiyi kept serving the dishes. She placed the prepared dishes on the table, pulled him to sit at the dining table, and picked up dishes for him from time to time.

Even though Song Huaixi didn't pick up his chopsticks from beginning to end, he still enjoyed it.

There was a knock on the door. The elderly mayor leaned on his cane and spoke tremblingly, "There are many new people in the fairytale town, and every household needs to take in some. These two are assigned to your house, so please make arrangements!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two young heads popped out from behind the village chief, one boy and one girl. They looked like a couple and their behavior was very intimate and sticky.

"I understand, Mayor." Nan Zhiyi nodded indifferently and led the people inside.

The woman looked around the attic while quietly talking to the man and complaining, "It's so small, and there's a weird smell of medicine."

The woman wrinkled her pretty nose in disgust and covered it with her hand.

"There's nothing we can do. It's the mission you have to take part in, so just bear with it!" The man comforted helplessly. His expression was not very good, and it can be seen that he also disliked this place.

"Oh, I really envy Azhen and the others. They can be assigned a big villa, unlike us who are assigned a dilapidated house." The woman was obviously still feeling uncomfortable and couldn't help but continue complaining.

"You guys can just stay in the two innermost rooms on the first floor!

The second floor is our bedroom, so don't go up there unless you have nothing to do. The third floor is the attic, so you are not allowed to go there without my permission, understand?"

Nan Zhiyi gave the instructions seriously, and she also disliked men and women who disturbed her world of two.

Although the attic I bought is a bit old, it is far from being a dangerous building.

Moreover, making a puppet requires preventing it from rotting, so soaking it in medicine is necessary. This is unavoidable, and the smell shouldn't be that bad, right?

Nan Zhiyi thought about it and sniffed the air around him.

The young man and woman saw Nan Zhiyi's displeasure, and ran towards the assigned rooms with their packages in their arms tremblingly, as if they were being chased by something scary.

She opened the door and made sure that he didn't follow her before she closed it with confidence.

Nan Zhiyi ignored their neurotic behavior and returned to the table to eat with Song Huaixi.

The two of them did not leave the attic until evening, and the two young men and women on the first floor did not go out either.

It was not until the banquet was about to start that they went upstairs and knocked on Nan Zhiyi's door.

The woman shyly hid behind the man. The man spoke awkwardly, mumbling to himself, "Excuse me, is there anything to eat here? We haven't eaten all day."

"No more. If you want to eat, go out and buy it yourself!" Nan Zhiyi said indifferently, and then closed the door coldly and ruthlessly.

No matter how hard the people outside knocked on the door, there was no response because they had already left the attic.