My rebirth style is wrong [Comprehensive fear]

For the next few days, everything was as normal as it could be.

But it was this normality that made Su Wanwan feel abnormal.

The bruise on Henry's face has almost healed, and he is eating the apple pie specially baked by Mrs. Walker: "Anyway, it's best if nothing happens!"

Although he still didn't dare to go to the grand theater, his little friend came to his house to play with him. Henry still gained courage from his companionship, and now he looks almost the same as before.

This made the Walkers very relieved, and they were more enthusiastic about the arrival of the little girl.Look, Mrs. Walker is usually not very willing to make apple pies for the little guests!

Su Wanwan put one hand on her hips and rubbed her chin with the other, pretending to be a detective, she said in a childlike voice, "But, maybe this is the calm before the storm."

Henry is very optimistic: "Mary Xiao has been buried in the morning, and nothing will happen again!"

Speaking of this, there was another scene in the morning.

Because the Anson family did not allow Mary Shaw to be buried according to the normal procedure, they forcibly buried her in a few days. There was no vigil, and no priest sprinkled holy water to wash away her sins during her lifetime, and gave her a cross to accompany her soul.

In the choice of the direction of the cemetery, Mary Xiao's coffin was even more forcefully buried on the north side where the tombstones are sparse.

According to local customs, the north is where prisoners, murderers or suicides are buried.

Up to now, no one can tell whether Mary Xiao died because her tongue was cut and the bleeding was not stopped in time, or she really committed suicide.But the Anson family didn't care about this, they just bit to death that Mary Xiao left a suicide note, and decided that she committed suicide in fear of crime.

Mary Shaw is not from the small town, nor does she have any power or influence. Mr. Valletta wanted to take care of it, but he couldn't resist the fact that the Anson family was rich and powerful in the small town, so he could only hold his breath By default.

All he can do is to arrange for Mr. Walker in private, so that he can prepare decent makeup, clothes, coffin and tombstone for Mary Xiao.

After this incident, the business of the Grand Theater will definitely not be able to return to the past. At the same time, Mr. Valletta also has the idea of ​​​​moving out of the small town of Ravens Fell.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, and as an outsider with no big background, Mr. Valletta really can't guarantee that this kind of thing won't happen to him one day.

It would be fine if he was alone, but he still has a lovely daughter to protect.

Perhaps, no matter how beautiful the mountains and rivers here are, they cannot escape the complexity of people's hearts.

In the afternoon, Mr. Valletta came back from outside the town and picked up his daughter along the way to go home together.

On the way home, he patiently asked his daughter how she was doing at the Walker's house today.

"... Mrs. Walker's apple pie is so delicious! No wonder Henry expressed a lot of jealousy to me, saying that he also wanted to be a girl..."

"...Henry is so stupid, he actually thought that I would be fooled. In fact, I found out that it was a trap at a glance, and then I..."

His daughter’s innocent words twittered in his ears. Mr. Valletta stretched his eyebrows and eyes, and the tiredness of a busy day was dissipated in such childish words. He responded a few words from time to time to show that he was listening carefully to his daughter’s sharing.

Until I suddenly heard my daughter say: "Mr. Walker is so busy that he didn't come back for lunch. Dad, Henry said that his father is in the business of dead people, so Mr. Walker is very busy, but there are so many dead people?"

Mr. Valletta suddenly felt cold all over his body, and his tenderness was dispelled by the chill.

After careful thinking and searching, but could not find the source, Mr. Valletta could only attribute it to the fact that what happened in the past few days was too bad, which made him seem to be resistant to the topic of death.

"Anqier, adults are busy, not necessarily busy with their own work. You see, Dad's job is the Grand Theater, but the Grand Theater has not been open recently, Dad is still busy, right?"

Subconsciously, he didn't want his daughter to be exposed to the topic of death too much and too early.

Su Wanwan didn't pay much attention to it, and followed Mr. Valletta's topic to divert her attention, curiously asking what he was up to.

"Dad is busy looking for a more beautiful place. Will Angela move to a new house with Dad?"

Su Wanwan poked the corner of her mouth and frowned, thinking, moving to a new house is certainly good, but she still doesn't want to go back to her room to sleep in this house.

But subconsciously, he was a little reluctant to move out of here.She always felt that there was something she needed here.

However, she is just an ordinary child who has been reborn through time travel, what needs can she have?Embrace Lady Mary Shaw turned into a monster?

Don't be ridiculous, she still wants to live a few more years.

When she grows up, she will meet a little brother with blond hair, blue eyes, white skin and long legs, and have a romantic and unrestrained love.

Huh~

The four-year-old girl held her face in her hands, and her bright black eyes were shining with longing for a better future.

When he got home, Mr. Valletta remembered to ask, "Why didn't you take your brother with you when you went out these two days?"

Children are forgetful, and their love for one thing can only last for 3 minutes.

What Mr. Valletta said before to let him adopt the puppet Billy as her younger brother was just a child's whim.But this doesn't stop him from occasionally teasing his daughter.

Su Wanwan didn't notice the childishness of being alone with adults, put her hands together, and sighed, "Dad, I suspect that Billy has gained weight by sneaking out to eat alone at night!"

She can't hold it anymore!

Henry asked the same question the first time she didn't take Billy to Henry's house to play.

At that time, Su Wanwan wasn't sure whether her strength was getting weaker or Billy was gaining weight, so she casually fooled her friend, saying that it was because he seemed to be a little afraid of Billy, so for the sake of her mental health, she put Billy stayed home.

For this reason, Henry was very moved, and repeatedly said that it was a very wise choice for her to do so.

Mr. Valletta smiled and patted his daughter's hairy head, "Well, it seems that Billy is going to grow up too, isn't it?"

For children, you don’t need to be too serious. It’s more worry-free and easier for children to accept than explaining that puppets can’t gain weight like people.

What should be understood, when she grows up, she will naturally understand by herself.

This night, Su Wanwan returned to her newly renovated bedroom.Early in the morning, she drew the curtains tightly and closed the doors and windows, got into bed and lay down to sleep for a while, feeling insecure, Su Wanwan jumped out of bed again to dig the puppet Billy out of his little bed, and stuffed it into her own bed.

"Billy, you are starting to gain weight. When will you be able to walk by yourself? Then I will take you to play with Henry. I will definitely surprise him." Thinking of that scene, Su Wanwan was already smiling happily squinted.

The soft twilight keeps the bedroom from being plunged into endless darkness.

The little girl talked to herself for a while, and soon fell asleep with a smile in anticipation of the success of the prank.

Feeling the increasing blood and temperature in his body, Puppet Billy sat up silently.

Now he is no longer as stiff as before, the wood chiseled body is softened by the temperature little by little according to his wishes, turning his eyeballs, looking down at the raised hand.

Carved from wood, the hands with only a rough outline of the fingers are gradually decomposing and separating.

Now he seems to be changing little by little in the direction of people.

Turning his head to look at the peaceful and well-behaved girl sleeping next to him, Billy the Puppet watched her quietly, remembering her expectation just now, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly again.

The smile at this time was no longer stiff, rigid, weird and cold, but with the soft emotions that talents should have.

The movable jaw opened and closed, and after a long time, he managed to make a hoarse and strange voice: "I will, work hard, yes."

If Su Wanwan was still awake at this time, she would definitely be startled by this somewhat familiar voice and lose sleep for another 10 minutes.

Because this is the voice that belonged to Mary Xiao once.

Thinking of the mother who created him, the puppet Billy's eyes with soft emotions regained his coldness.

Heh, she didn't give up on that idea until she died.

The scarlet tongue licked the same blood-red lips, and the puppet Billy grinned, revealing a malicious sneer.

The Grand Theater at night is like a silent grave.

After the accident, Mr. Valletta also made up his mind to move out of here, so except for an elderly couple, the rest of the people in the theater left temporarily.

The Grand Theater tonight seems to be extraordinarily cold. The water vapor on the surface of the Lost Lake is carried by the night wind, and it rushes towards the Grand Theater in waves, like waves of eerie ghosts. Just like maggots attached to the bones, they won't leave after they get in through the pores.

Da da da--

The sound of a woman wearing high heels sounded.

Listening to the footsteps echoing outside the door, the couple, who had been sleeping less since they were old, were obviously awake, but tacitly hid in the bed, not daring to breathe, and only silently hoped that it would go away soon.

However, the footsteps tonight were different from those of the previous nights.

Not only did it not stay away, but after wandering for a while, it approached step by step and sound

"No, no, none of my business"

"It's not me, I didn't tell the Anson family, I didn't say anything! Ah!!!"

In the not-so-spacious room, one of the two old men fell on the ground and the other was lying on the bed. Their postures were different, but the expressions on their faces were strangely the same.

——all of them were terrified, their mouths were opened to an unbelievable degree, and there was a blood-red hollow in their mouths.

That's the tongue being pulled out.

Mary Xiao, who was shaped like a puppet, put away her long glued tongues contentedly, turned around as if feeling something, and looked at Billy the puppet standing at the end of the corridor not far away.

Realizing that he looked more like a human being than he had seen before, Mary Xiao's light-colored glass-like eyes lit up, and she no longer cared about staying in the room to enjoy the joy of harvest, turning around and walking step by step towards her once proudest and favorite child.

"Dear Billy, Mom is so relieved. Look, you are becoming a human being, a real person with a heartbeat, flesh and blood, and warmth." Her eyes were full of obsession and yearning.

The sneering arc of Billy the Puppet's mouth slowly widened.

He naturally knew what she wanted.

Perhaps at the beginning, what she wanted was to create a perfect puppet, just like God created human beings, to become a god who can create life.

But now, all she wanted was to obtain from him the secret of his transformation from a puppet to a human.

She is dead, but she wants to live, wants to live for a long time, never die, and it is best to live without aging.

"Mother, do you want this too? Come here, I'll tell you." The puppet Billy looked like a little boy, but Mary Xiao's hoarse and old woman's voice came out.

This made Mary Xiao's obsession recede and turned gloomy again.

She looked at him like a stern old mother looks at her rebellious and naughty child.