I jump repeatedly on the edge of life and death [Infinite Flow]

As if the puppet didn't see them, it followed the master's instructions.Song Qingshu and Sang Yu followed closely to see where he was going.

The puppet finally stopped in front of a wooden yard gate.

This courtyard is bigger than Li Liuli's residence, and there is one more thatched cottage, and a few low-level puppets stand outside the gate guarding the courtyard gate.

The puppet stopped in front of the courtyard gate, and the low-level puppet pushed the courtyard door open, and only closed the courtyard door after he walked in.

The smooth movements of the puppets seemed to be programmed.

Song Qingshu and Sang Yu walked forward but were stopped by the puppet guards, so they had to watch the puppet disappear into the thatched house.

Fortunately, the layout of the courtyards is similar, Song Qingshu immediately went around to the back of the courtyard and planned to turn in.

But when his hand touched the outermost fence, the immature sprouts on it pulled out into branches with lightning speed, and climbed up along his fingers.

Song Qingshu reacted quickly and withdrew his hand in time, so that he was not tied up by the plant.

Nothing was tied up, and those sticking out branches returned to tender green leaves.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Sang Yu was startled, and asked tentatively, "Did you turn in like this yesterday?"

Song Qingshu: "Yes, but the fence outside Li Liuli's yard did not stop us from entering."

Before the time came, and he didn't know what was in the house, he couldn't force his way through the front door, and it was impossible to climb over the fence to get in. Song Qingshu suddenly felt that he was in a predicament.

His sixth sense has always been very accurate, and the experience of breaking through so many levels also proves this.Now his sixth sense tells him that both the high-level puppets and the disappeared players are inseparable from this yard, and he must go in if he wants to find the key clues.

But how can we go in quietly and unscathed?

Just when Song Qingshu was in trouble, Sang Yu looked around and found a small dry tree branch and touched it in different directions on the fence. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he touched Song Qingshu with his elbow, and said excitedly : "There is a way!"

Song Qingshu looked at him with searching eyes, and asked puzzledly, "What way?"

Sang Yu approached him mysteriously and said, "I tried it just now. This is a trap made of five elements and eight trigrams, and it's not too difficult. I can unlock it."

As he spoke, he tapped a few times in several directions with the small tree branch in his hand, and the fence in front of him suddenly sank neatly into the ground.After they walk in, Sang-woo puts the fence back in place again.

Song Qingshu praised him with a smile, "Okay, you know how to do this. When did you learn this? I didn't hear you say it."

Sang Yu said in a very low voice: "Before my grandfather passed away, he was proficient in Qimen Dunjia, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams, and he also did a lot of research on ancient culture. He dabbled in a wide range, and I really don't know what he would know. When I was a child I often go to his house and learn a little bit."

He smiled again and said, "Not much, just a little fur."

The two soon arrived at the back wall of the thatched house. Song Qingshu took out the prepared wire and pierced a few small holes in the thin paper on the window. Looking from the hole, there was nothing but a bed inside. No.

"Why is there nothing? I obviously saw that puppet come in." Sang Yu whispered, he looked up, down, left, and right through the small hole several times but did not see the puppet.

Song Qingshu frowned and thought for a moment, "Do you remember how we got in?"

"Ok?"

"When we came in, we also encountered a peach grove blocking the way, and then entered the door of a small thatched hut. If the peach tree and the fence are the same mechanism, then the next step is to enter through the main entrance!" Song Qingshu Patted Sang-woo, "Come on, let's go in through the front door."

"it is good."

The two of them carefully moved against the wall to the front door of the thatched cottage, opened the door lightly and stepped in.

Sure enough, as Song Qingshu expected, there is a hole in the door.

In front of them is a spacious and flat open space. On the left side are neatly cut pieces of wood and thin paper, which are the same as those in Li Liuli's house in terms of material and color.

There are several large operating tables in the middle, and a man is standing in front of one of the operating tables, with his back to them, directing other senior puppets to work.

As soon as Song Qingshu entered, he quickly dragged Sang Yu to hide behind the pile of wood closest to them.

The clearing can be seen more clearly through the gaps between the logs.

A dozen or so people lay neatly on the ground not far from the console, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

Soon a senior puppet pulled up the person closest to him.The people who were pulled up were all limp, as if they had no bones, and they were dead from the state.

When Sang Yu saw the face of one of them, he grabbed Song Qingshu's sleeve nervously.

That person is clearly one of the players who came with them!

Pulling his high-level puppet, he carried the man on the shoulders with sharp edges and corners, walked to the operating table, and threw the corpse on it like a sack.

Another puppet standing next to the operating table pulled the corpse over to the front, picked up the boning knife and cut it open from the neck opening of the corpse, exposing the internal organs of the corpse's chest cavity and abdominal cavity to the air in an instant.

The person didn't seem to have died for a long time, and the blood hadn't coagulated, and the bright red blood flowed everywhere along the operating table and the boning knife.

The senior puppet in charge grinned, with a weird smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to take out the soft internal organs, and threw them into the iron basin under his feet.

He threw the eviscerated, still bleeding corpse to the puppet on the other side of the console.

The puppet grabbed a few handfuls of powder from a white cloth bag and sprinkled it evenly on the corpse. Soon the blood of the corpse stopped, and the skin and flesh outside became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into the same material as the window paper.He looked at the thinned flesh with a look of enjoyment on his face, as if what he was in front of was not human flesh but a delicious meal.

The next puppet, with a blue-gray dead face on its head, took over the dead body after hemostasis, and arranged the wood prepared on the operating table one by one, and then fixed the wood on the excavated place with those extremely tough transparent threads. In the empty corpse.

The preliminarily completed semi-finished products will be placed on the same large table. A man in a black mourning suit lowered his head and put something into the semi-finished product, and asked the puppet standing next to him to sew it up.

The stitched puppet is no different from other puppets, and stands mechanically underground, allowing other puppets to put on black mourning clothes for it.

There are dozens of high-level puppets next to them taking materials in an orderly manner, and putting them on the operating table to process the materials. The assembly line operation is quickly completed one by one high-level puppets.

Some of the finished puppets were dressed in mourning clothes, and some were dressed in other styles of clothes. Those puppets in other styles were directed to go out through another door.

Song Qingshu saw two familiar patterns in those clothes with different styles.

Those two familiar patterns were clearly on the colorful flags next to the bamboo buildings and dome houses they saw when they first came in.

But they have never come across this kind of puppets since they came here. Presumably, the puppets were sent to other families directly after they were made.

There were less and less materials on the console, so the man had to direct other puppets to help fetch materials.

When he turned around, Song Qingshu saw the man's face clearly, it was the masked man!

Several high-level puppets listened to the order and walked towards the pile of materials. When they raised their arms to take the materials, Song Qingshu saw the pattern on the inside of the puppet's wrist. The pattern was composed of thin black lines and shaped like an ancient character.

He moved his body slightly and saw the patterns on the inside of the wrists of several other puppets. These patterns were not the same, but there were generally only two kinds of patterns, which seemed to be signs such as the producer's signature.

Time passed little by little, Song Qingshu gestured to Sang Yu, and began to look for an opportunity to go out.

Puppets don't need to eat, and they won't get tired or tired, but people can't.

Besides, this place is not a good place after all, it is inevitable that they will not be discovered if they stay for a long time, and no one knows what unpredictable things will happen at that time, and there is no need for them to gamble their lives, at least not right now.

There are three doors in this place, one leads to the courtyard where the puppet comes in, the other is the door where the puppet is finished, and no one knows where the other leads, but the unknown door has become their best Choose - because it's closest to their location, just a few steps behind them.

It is the safest way to go back the same way if you are not found, but once you are found, the door behind you becomes the last chance of life.

As time went by, the two of them were looking for the time to go out...

The senior puppet seemed to have taken the wrong thing, and the masked man had to put down his work and go to the material pile to choose the right material.

He gradually approached the material pile, and gradually approached Song Qingshu and the two of them.

As the distance approached, the two had to hold their breath to prevent the only top puppet from being discovered.

It's a pity that even though they didn't do anything, they were still discovered by the masked man.

"Who?!" The feeling of roughness and sharpness mixed with frosting reached Sang Yu's ears, and his hairs stood on end when he heard it.

But the instinct of a creature in a dangerous environment drove him to follow Song Qingshu and escape to the only door of life.

Across the material pile, the masked man didn't see who was hiding behind. When he walked around the huge material pile at an inhuman speed, there was no one there.

The door a few steps away was open, from which someone had evidently escaped.

His dark eyes were fixed on the shaking door, and he quickly chased after it.

Song Qingshu and Sang Yu didn't move slowly, they stepped outside the door in a few steps.

Outside the door is another thatched room with a similar layout, and that door is the door of the wardrobe in the room. There is a large operating table in the room, and various materials for making puppets are placed on the operating table.

The masked man quickly chased after him, and the two of them didn't have time to look at what else was inside, so they rushed to the door outside the house.

The idea was good, but it's a pity that they met Li Liuli at the door before they walked out of the house.