My rebirth style is wrong [Comprehensive fear]

Because of Ms. Mary Xiao's agreement, Su Wanwan started to make preparations that day.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare for, but Su Wanwan feels that this is a major event, and it is related to whether her younger brother Billy will wear makeup and hair transplants from time to time throughout his life, or have permanent makeup and never go bald.

So there is no lack of sense of ceremony.

But what preparations should be made?The three-headed Su Wanwan walked on the floor of the bedroom with her hips crossed, her feet were so comfortable on the newly laid long-haired carpet that her toes scratched the floor.

After thinking for a long time, Su Wanwan finally sat cross-legged in front of Billy the Puppet, clapping her hands on her thighs: "Forget it, it's time to reveal my unknown secret!"

The puppet Billy, who was forced to meditate with five hearts, had no movement in his eyes, and even wanted to flatten the corners of his stiff and upturned mouth to show his indifference to this.

Su Wanwan doesn't care if he responds or not, after all, he is made of wood, if he doesn't respond, can he still chop it up and use it as firewood?

Taking a deep breath, as if a peerless master in martial arts was about to pass on his sixty-year-old skills to the protagonist before his death, Su Wanwan ignored the two lumps of fat that were slightly drooping from her cheeks, solemnly and seriously, slowly, long Ground, exhale, and then raise your left hand high.At the same time, the chin was raised at a sixty-degree angle, and his gaze was fixed on the golden finger bestowed by the God of Time Traveling on the ring finger of his left hand—the ring of time and space!

Cough, don't pay too much attention to the fact that the name is chosen by oneself!

It can be called the ring of time and space, or the ring of the soul. After many studies by Su Wanwan, experts have shown that it must be related to his time travel.

So it can not only pass through time and space, but also protect her soul during the process of passing through time and space, so the name couldn't be more appropriate.

Su Wanwan can pat her chest so confidently to guarantee that she will definitely be inseparable.

No matter what it's called, Su Wanwan thinks it has great power, so after showing the chubby fingers that were empty to Billy the Puppet, Su Wanwan made a fist with her left hand and pulled the ring out of the ring. Facing the puppet Billy's eyebrows, he muttered the second line: "Mysterious ring of invisibility, I order you in the name of Angela Su Wanwan, the seal is released! Please grant The power of my soul!"

Billy the Puppet: "..."

The big eyes that were originally full of gods were emptied, and then he turned his head up and fell to the ground, like a broken rag doll.

Su Wanwan: "???"

Scratching her head in bewilderment, Su Wanwan pulled up her dear younger brother who was a migrant worker in the future, and ran around, trying to put him in the mysterious Taoist five-hearted posture again, and then tried the new "magic" curse".

But this time for some reason, it was as if the puppet suddenly lost its bones and couldn't stand up.

In this way, I struggled with myself for a long time, until Mr. Valletta asked her to go downstairs for dinner, Su Wanwan let the rag doll Billy go for a while, and put him back on his little bed with regret. , Shaking his head with his hands behind his back and sighing, he went to cook.

That night, before going to bed, Su Wanwan drew the ring by herself again, but still only she could see it, and the patterns on it were only entwined with vines, and none of the flower buds were in bloom.

Su Wanwan began to speculate, could it be that she had to do something to make these flower bones bloom one by one, so that the golden finger given to her by the great god could show its true power?

This made Su Wanwan fall into another new entanglement.

For example, do you want the world to have magical elements or not?

If so, the chance for her to unlock the power of Goldfinger is most likely to cast down demons, but in this way, isn't she a four-year-old doll delivering food?The monsters in Journey to the West all like to eat little milk babies, she was just weaned...

Counting with her fingers, Su Wanwan groaned and buried her face hard in the pillow.

She now drinks a big glass of milk every morning and night before going to bed!

Oh damn I am so delicious!

Because all I think about before going to bed is food, after falling asleep, a certain little girl drools half of the pillow.

The puppet Billy's eyes flickered, as if a black flame was burning all over him, but when he looked carefully, there was no trace of it.

The Grand Theater in the middle of the night is no longer bustling and noisy during the day. It seems that it has become a monster devouring people under the influence of the night.

In an abandoned basement, Ms. Mary Shaw was in a carnival that made her blood boil.

"Oh, although your eyes are not as beautiful as little angels, they are barely usable."

The sharp blade of the carving knife stuck to the soft and delicate skin of the boy's eye sockets. The boy wanted to sway and dodge, but when he moved, it caused him severe pain all over his body - that was because his bones and joints had been twisted by the puppet thread. The roots penetrated and entangled.

Now he is like a marionette without freedom.

What's even more frightening is that at this moment, he has neither lost consciousness nor lost consciousness.He is facing all these terrible things soberly.

Mike Walker didn't understand why he had to suffer all this, and why should he be the one who suffered all this?Why can't you change someone?Whoever it is, Harry, George, William, or Henry?

If it is easier to get close, then there are so many people of his age in the Grand Theater, no matter how bad it is, the fool Angela of Mr. Valletta's family is also good!

There was nowhere to hide, Mike felt the pain of the blade pressing into the flesh little by little, and helpless tears fell from his closed eyes.

After Henry recovered from his illness, he never mentioned going to the Grand Theatre, and even his previous liking for others to describe the puppet ventriloquist in the Grand Theater disappeared completely.

This worries the Walkers.

But no matter how they asked, Henry remained silent all the time, and had no intention of talking about why he was sick or why he had such a big change.

If the question is tight, he will show a very strange and strange expression.

It was as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he covered his mouth and stared at a certain place with his eyes widened in panic and fear.

But how is this possible?

So it may only be that the child himself is unwilling to say it!

After a few more visits, the Walkers couldn't bear to see the child refuse to answer the question with such an attitude, so they could only hug Henry, repeating that the matter had passed and they would not ask any more questions.

Slowly, Henry's situation improved.

But on this day, Henry had to react to the outside world.

Mike is missing, and it's likely Mary Shaw's fault.

Because not long ago, Mike said something that made Mary Xiao unhappy!

Everyone in the town knew that Mary Xiao treated her puppet as her own child, and the most unheard thing was others' denial and slander of her puppet.

The people of the Essen family were rushing towards the Grand Theater in groups. When they passed outside Henry's house, they were so loud that Henry, who had been hiding at home and refused to go out for half a step, knew about it.

Henry knows more than anyone else.

For example, he knew that Billy the Puppet was really weird.

And Billy the Puppet is the proud work of Ms. Mary Shaw, and the weirdness of Billy the Puppet must also be derived from Mary Shaw.

So, is Mary Shaw a witch?She lives in the Grand Theater, and Angela often sneaks to her workshop to watch her make a puppet. Will she be hurt too?

Henry couldn't sit still.

But thinking of the existence of Billy the puppet, I was really scared.

The ten fingers of both hands are tangled together, the joints are white and the fingers are blue.When the quiet outside returned, Henry couldn't bear it anymore, opened the door and ran away.

He thought, as long as he ran fast enough, maybe he wouldn't be killed by Billy the Puppet, as long as he escaped from the theater and hid back at home.

During this period of time, he only saw some weird and scary things inexplicably every time he wanted to tell the weirdness of Billy the Puppet.

But they didn't really hurt him either.

Henry was terrified, but he ran fast, all he was thinking about was how to drag Angela with his short legs to escape faster and farther, and he didn't think about anything else.

In the big theater, it was rare for Su Wanwan to stay at home and not go to the theater. Instead, she obediently climbed into bed after lunch, covered herself with a quilt, and took a quiet and serious nap.

Because she is the one to do great things after dark.

A child who lacks sleep will not grow taller, so she should sleep enough time in advance, so that it will neither affect her height nor affect her ability to do big things.

——But she was so smart!

But when he woke up, it was dark outside.Su Wanwan was wondering why no one called her at home. You must know that every time she took a nap, someone at home would wake her up on time, lest she oversleep and be energetic at night and torment Mr. Valletta.

Although she specifically told the servant to call her later today, it was not so dark that there was no movement.

Suspiciously stepping on her slippers, she went downstairs and turned around, but there was still no one there.

In the big empty house, it seemed that when she took a nap, everyone disappeared.

However, Su Wanwan didn't feel scared at all, she just went to be confused.

"Dad? Dad? Mr. Valletta?"

Su Wanwan walked around to the kitchen: "Aunt Jesse? Jesse~"

Looking at the stove again, the cold pot and the cold stove, it doesn't look like it used to stew all kinds of delicious food.

So what's going on here?

Su Wanwan was about to go upstairs to change clothes and go out to have a look. Just as she walked up the stairs and took a few steps, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the gate behind her: "Angela."

Su Wanwan turned her head and saw Ms. Mary Xiao standing there at a glance.

Patting her chest, Su Wanwan pouted: "It's you, Mary, I was shocked. There is no one at home. Did something happen outside?" As she spoke, she turned around and was about to walk over.

Mary Xiao twitched her face and pulled out a stiff smile: "It's nothing, what sweetheart can there be? Remember what I told you? Come on, let's go now."

Su Wanwan stood still and tilted her head to look at her. She always felt that there was something wrong with Ms. Mary Xiao tonight.

It's the kind where everything is wrong all over the body, but you can't really tell what's wrong.

Ah, I've dazzled myself.

Su Wanwan shook her head, stood still at the stairs, and the long-lost safety awareness came out so suddenly: "Why are you standing there? Also, didn't we agree not to let others know? Now that you have found my house, my father will definitely find out!"

Mary Xiao's back was twisted, and her neck was twisted to an uncomfortable angle, but the stiff smile on her face was still fixed there, as if the moment of smiling was frozen in place, "No one else would Yes, come here, Angela, come here, come with me, come here quickly"