My rebirth style is wrong [Comprehensive fear]

Ms. Mary Xiao's face was very ugly.

Obviously, today's performance doesn't seem to be going well.

Fortunately, Ms. Mary Shaw has rich experience in acting. After a period of silence, she won the applause of the audience again by relying on her fierce argument that she and Billy the puppet pronounced almost simultaneously.

After the performance was over, there were other things to come, but Su Wanwan was no longer interested. She looked around to make sure that Mr. Valletta was not lurking in any corner to spy on her, and then slipped out of the auditorium.

Henry still wanted to continue watching the performance, but seeing her slip away, he remembered the task Mr. Valletta gave him, and hurriedly followed her out.

"Why are you following me?" Su Wanwan, who ran out for a while and was about to find a puppet to play with, muttered dissatisfiedly.

"Mr. Valletta asked me to take care of you." Henry grabbed the hem of his vest and sweater cautiously, but stared at the girl without blinking his eyes.

Mr. Valletta said to watch her.

"But I'm going to find my father now, so you should go back to your father too." Su Wanwan blinked her eyes innocently.

Henry tilted his head in confusion, "Why should I also go to my father?"

"Hmph," Su Wanwan put her hips on her hips and wrinkled her nose: "Because it's dark, and when it's dark, children should find their father who can fight monsters!"

Henry was speechless.

Although he is still young, he feels that he is not so childish.

She was indeed a four-year-old little sister.

"Then I'll send you to find Mr. Valletta, and I'll go back." Henry insisted.

Su Wanwan's eyeballs slanted, and there was nothing she could do with him, "Okay, okay." She walked in front, muttering, but Henry didn't care.However, in the blink of an eye, the little girl suddenly pushed open a secret door beside the corridor with a smile and ran in.

"Hello!" Henry exclaimed, and chased after him without thinking.

In the Grand Theater, there are various secret door traps set up in many places for performance effects. Su Wanwan obviously doesn’t know where there are, but when she gets there, she will know it naturally. Presumably, the original little girl Angela goes to these places every day Drilled, thus leaving the body subconscious.

Originally, he was going to get rid of Henry, but he didn't expect this little kid to be very persistent, screaming and bluffing endlessly like a chicken, but he didn't give up at all.

After running a few more secret doors, Su Wanwan was afraid that she would really throw people away and stay where she was lost. It would be dangerous for a young child to stay in a secluded place, so she had to slow down.

At the beginning, it was just chasing and running, but then it became two children exploring the theater together without knowing it. Henry was also fascinated by the ever-changing secret passage mechanism and completely forgot his original intention. He followed Su Wan with a face full of shock and surprise. At night, like a local dog who just entered the city.

After seven detours and eight detours, there were exclamations all the way, and the two successfully ran outside Ms. Mary Xiao's studio.

Su Wanwan knocked on the door politely, and waited until the inside was called to come in, and then walked in with Henry: "Hey Mary, can my friend and I come and play with Billy?"

Ms. Mary Shaw has been passionate about making puppets all her life. The studio is full of various puppets or making materials, and there are many sawdust on the ground.At this time, she was sitting at the table bending over to draw a puppet making picture.

Hearing this, she looked up at the two children.

The big boss's daughter has always been a little thoughtless, but now she is looking at her cutely with big black eyes, and the other one is nervously hiding behind the girl.

Looking at the girl and then at the boy, Mary Xiao suddenly showed a smile on her wrinkled face: "Of course, of course, but Billy has just finished a performance and is a little tired. Maybe he will follow Did you accidentally take a nap while you were playing?"

Su Wanwan was kind and polite, and nodded her understanding: "I'm sorry to bother him now, it's okay, I can talk to him when he's asleep, maybe he can hear what we say in his sleep?"

For some reason, she was curious about the puppet Billy.

No, no, it seems that I am not curious, but I am a little concerned and want to pay attention to it.

Anyway, her brain is not working anymore, Su Wanwan felt that she should give up rational thinking and choose to trust her wild intuition.

Ms. Mary Xiao smiled, and raised her hand to signal a wooden box next to her.Su Wanwan nodded, and led Henry to the wooden box to open it.

Billy was lying in the box covered with red silk, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth with obvious puppet lines was also slightly opened, revealing the hollow mouth inside.

——That is the space where the puppeteer puts his hands in to manipulate the puppets.

Su Wanwan greeted Billy the puppet in a dignified way: "Hey Billy, are you tired? It looks like you're going to sleep, it's a pity we can't play together."

Pointing to Henry again, he said, "Look, this is Henry, my new recruit today."

Henry, who was a little nervous at first, silently looked at the little girl who was a head shorter than himself, feeling the urge to sigh.

Well, well, well, who told him to be a big boy.

"Hi Billy, my name is Henry Walker, nice to meet you."

Think of it as playing house with a little girl.

The two children talked to each other, and really chatted with Billy.The puppet children I made with my own hands are treated as friends by real children, and Ms. Mary Shaw always has a real smile on her gloomy and mean face.

Sitting there, she looked at the two children, their fresh skin, their flexible movements, and their vibrant expressions, and she was unconsciously fascinated.

If she can make such a puppet, it must be the most perfect puppet in the world.

Ms. Mary Shaw recovered and wrote a string of letters on the upper right corner of her thick notebook: Make the perfect puppet.

After playing for a while, of course I didn't get any response from Billy the Puppet.Su Wanwan bid farewell to Mary Xiao with Henry, who had lost interest and looked out frequently.

Su Wanwan who left the studio didn't know that after they left, Mary Xiao got up, walked to the wooden box and squatted down, staring at the puppet Billy lying inside the box for a long time with a blank expression.

After an unknown amount of time, when the light coming in from the window became dimmer, Mary Xiao said harshly in a hoarse voice: "Billy, you really let mom down."

Why can't you be as agile and natural as those two kids?

click -

The wooden box lid fell mercilessly with withered hands.

In the pitch-black wooden box, the pupils of the puppet Billy's big eyes rolled, staring at the closed edge of the wooden box.

A child's day is boring and ends quickly.

Mr. Valletta kept his word and invited Henry to eat delicious muffins together, and then asked his carriage driver to take Henry home.

There are bridges and lakes outside the Grand Theater, where you can take a boat to play.

After Su Wanwan watched her friends leave, she saw many people taking advantage of the night to go boating on the lake, with lights flickering on the lake, floating like will-o'-the-wisps, and wanted to play.

It's a pity that Mr. Valletta said that it was dark and windy, and children should go home early and go to bed obediently.

Before going to bed, Su Wanwan still couldn't control her mouth, and asked for a lot of promises from Mr. Valletta.

"Dad, can I still play with Billy the Puppet tomorrow?"

"Of course, my sweet girl, as long as Billy's mother agrees."

"Then can I play with Henry?"

"Alright, but Henry may not be able to come to the Grand Theater every day."

"Then I'll go to the town to play with him." Su Wanwan blinked and wanted to go to the town to play.

The child's thinking was too detached, and Mr. Valletta had a headache: "But you are too young to go alone."

Seeing his daughter pouting and pouting, Mr. Valletta confessed: "I mean, I may need to go to town for shopping in the next few days, and you can go with me then."

Seeing his daughter laughing again, Mr. Valletta breathed a sigh of relief, and decisively said good night to his daughter, and attached a good night kiss.

The room fell silent, the bright lights had been extinguished, leaving only a small dim light.Su Wanwan suddenly remembered something when she was feeling sleepy.

She obviously has an extra ring on her hand, but it is still on such a sensitive place as her ring finger. Why hasn't anyone questioned it all day today?

Raising her hand to hold the ring in front of her eyes for a closer look, Su Wanwan's drowsiness flew away.She began to fiddle with the strange black ring on her finger again.

The following days were still simple, boring and passed too fast. Mr. Valletta picked him up and threw him on the bed before he had enough fun every day, and was told that he had to go to bed.

Perhaps it was because he had a very exciting and interesting experience with Su Wanwan, and in the next two days Henry won the chance to come over to play with her every day.

Speaking of this, Su Wanwan has to puff up her chest and be proud and complacent.

Because she is also Bai Fumei in the town now, the kind who can enter the theater for free if she is her friend!

"Henry, do your neighbors and classmates envy you?" Su Wanwan, who led Henry to catch bugs and feed ants in the woods by the lake, asked quite complacently.

Henry scratched his head and thought for a while, and just wanted to say that there was no such thing, but in a blink of an eye, he met the little girl's secretly smug eyes, paused, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Yes, isn't it, they envy me that I can be like an angel Angela's friend."

Su Wanwan tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up, but to no avail, she could only cough a few times to cover up, and scratched the small wooden stick on the ground indiscriminately: "Hmph, you can't be too proud, you know I'm right Friends are also very demanding!"

Henry couldn't help snickering, afraid of being caught by the cute little angel and getting angry, he turned his eyes and saw the strange patterns she drew on the mud, so he asked casually, "Hey Angela, what are you writing?"

Su Wanwan looked down, only to realize that she had written a series of snake-like lines, like a ghostly drawing talisman.

He opened his mouth to say doodles, but found that he could actually understand the meaning of these ghostly symbols.

Even though he has never learned this kind of strange characters, he still knows what it means.

Su Wanwan: Something is wrong with my daily life, get√

Su Wanwan, who realized that she might have acquired an extra "knowledgeable and talented" skill because of time travel, raised her chin decisively, and said triumphantly, "You don't even know this?"

Just asking casually, Henry, who didn't feel that what she wrote was really written, frowned suspiciously: "You really know each other?"

If you are questioned by your friends, that's not okay.

Su Wanwan started coaxing coquettishly, pointing at the string of ghostly symbols with a small wooden stick as a teaching stick: "Of course! I'll read it to you!?"

When it fell into Henry's ears, it was chirping, chirping, chirping.

Very good, my little sister is talking nonsense again.

Henry calmed down: "Oh, so what does it mean?"

The tolerant little eyes looked at her calmly and calmly, and seemed to say silently: make up, continue to make up.

Su Wanwan, whose IQ was obviously not enough, didn't notice it, and was still pretending: "It translates to Thanatos, and it's a personal name. You don't even know that!"

Henry gasped, his eyes widened, completely unaware that his little sister could really make up specific meanings.

Su Wanwan only thought that her domineering aura shocked her younger brother, dropped the small wooden stick, clapped her hands and stood up, proudly raised her chin with her hips on her hips, and looked at Henry who was squatting there triumphantly with her condescending little eyes: "You certainly don't Do you know who Thanatos is? I know!"

He used that strange prophecy to read Thanatos' name again, and then said: "Thanatos is the god of death in Greek mythology. He is handsome! He is fair, beautiful and has long legs. Blonde is so cool!"