When Chaoying meets Little Siren

"Who is Charlie?" Jason asked subconsciously. After a pause, he glanced around: "Is this your territory?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to be afraid that Jason, who was still behind his back, would have some bad thoughts about him, so he waved his hand: "It's not my territory. Strictly speaking, this world is Charlie's territory."

"You don't know anything yet, right?" The middle-aged man glanced at him, still sitting on the wooden stake without moving his position. The initial surprise passed, and he calmed down now, and he used a long wooden branch to shake the The bonfire crackled from time to time, and after a while, he raised his hand and pointed to a wooden post opposite him with the wooden branch in his hand.

"If you don't mind, we can sit and talk, we can't walk around at night."

He added seemingly casually: "You're still carrying someone behind your back, aren't you?"

Jason went over and hugged Will in front of him, and sat down on the stake.

"My name is Melvis. I used to be a magician. I arrived in this world a few days earlier than you." He introduced himself first.

"By the way, if you want to go out at night in this place, you must bring a torch or other light source." Melvis said slowly. He looked very tired and let his eyes stare Looking at the fire, his eyes were so dry that he blinked from time to time, but he just closed them from time to time and did not go to sleep.

"What's the reason?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Jason couldn't help asking.

He was about to close his eyes.He could almost close his eyes and fall asleep in front of a stranger. It seemed that he was really sleepy. When Jason spoke, he rubbed his temples and said with a sigh, "You will see Charlie at night." Shadow, you will be attacked."

He said, wiped his face, ignored Jason's tense expression, and lifted the side of his clothes.

The fire light illuminated the five dark scars on his lower abdomen, which looked like claw marks. The edges of the wound were neat, and it looked like the attacking creature had sharp claws.

"Just five seconds, I didn't light the fire, and left this." Melvis put the clothes down.

"Is this why you can't sleep?" Jason thought of the shadowy claws he saw in the dark that seemed to have no hostile image, and guessed calmly.

"Yes." There was boredom in his voice: "Keep the fire burning, I don't want to fall asleep and die at night."

Melvis said that he yawned, got up and went to the vegetable garden, opened the cellar next to it, took out a water bag made of some animal's skin bag and a few pieces of dried meat, and threw it to him.

"Do you dare to eat it?" Melvis said, raising his spirits a bit.

Jason took the jerky and sniffed it. The meat had a strange smell, and it didn't look like mutton.

He has trained drug tolerance under the old man for a period of time, but if the other party wants to drug him and uses the drug from here, his tolerance may not match.

This made him hesitate for a moment.

Melvis tilted his head to look at him, saw that he was not moving, and stepped down for him, saying to himself: "Well, you don't look very hungry."

"Cooperate? God, I would give anything to get some sleep," Melvis muttered.

"So who's Charlie?" The middle-aged man looked like he could fall asleep any minute, and Jason had to ask something before he fell asleep.

"The ruler of the world, the master of the shadow claws, the throne..." His voice became smaller and smaller, his eyes were half-closed, but he woke up suddenly, rubbed the center of his brows, and said vaguely: "Who? Charlie, Ah, yes, Charlie. Word of mouth Charlie."

"Throne?" Jason keenly caught his barely audible end.

Melvis seemed to be completely awake, with his hands on his forehead, hiding his face in the shadows, he said: "It's not the throne, it's 'passing through'." He paused: "Without a body, you can travel across the entire continent at will. something—Charlie."

He just looked at Jason, and casually threw the question back to Jason: "You survived Charlie without a fire, why?"

Jason shrugged his shoulders, but he kept a thought in his heart: "I don't know, I just came here. It seems that Charlie will sleep too."

Melvis sneered: "Maybe she used to."

Jason noticed he was using "she": "Female?"

Melvis said: "Hmm. You can understand her as a legend, similar to Athena, Hera, Gaia and the like."

"Then this goddess |'s | name is really modern." Jason muttered: "We can only wait for the dawn like this? How many hours is the night here?"

"This is the season of autumn." Melvis looked at the fire and said, "Day is coming soon."

Only then did he stingily cast his eyes on Will, who Jason had been holding all the time: "What's wrong with her?"

"It looks like she just fell asleep." Jason tried her breathing with his hands. Her breathing was steady, her chest rose and fell evenly, but she just didn't wake up: "After being attacked by that three-layer cocoon."

"Yeah." Melvis made a guttural voice inexplicably: "It's nothing wrong, it's just that she saw something she shouldn't have seen."

He struggled to get up while supporting the stake with his hands, tore off most of the withered wreath on his head and threw it into the fire, then went to the cellar and brought out another wreath: "In this damn world, it's only A few flowers are a good thing.”

He knelt down and placed the wreath on the little girl's head.

Melvis didn't want to speak for the next time, so Jason also calmed down and stopped talking.

What they didn't know was that the little girl who was sleeping in Jason's arms opened her eyes in another dark place.

very dark.

The little girl stood up in panic, lost her balance, fell backwards and rolled on the ground, whimpering helplessly.

——"Aww?"

... what is woo woo?Whoa what?Why woo woo?

Weier was so dazed that he turned over in the dark and tried to stand up again, but found that he couldn't support his body with his feet at all.

what happened!

Wei Er panicked, why couldn't she stand up!

She groaned in panic, and found that she couldn't even speak, so she touched the ground with her hand again. The ground was soft, and the touch was not obvious, or...

She clasped her hands together.

Then I found that I lost my fingers, only the palm and the pads on the palm.

Val stayed where she was for about a minute.

"Ow!"

—Jason! !

"Aw, ow ow ow woo woo!"

—I have no hands!I can't stand up!

She was flustered and dazed, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry, she was still afraid of the dark, she couldn't go on the road, and bumped into something along the way with her hands and feet, knocking her into a daze.

There was a blazing flame popping brightly at the top of the yellow pillar she hit.

Val looked at the light stupidly, trying to touch it with her hands.

With the light of the fire, she saw that her hands were covered with a layer of white fluff, and her fingers and palms turned into thick, short, snow-white paws like puppies.

Val: "!! Aww!!"

She turned into a puppy!

It's kind of scary, but also kind of novel.

She took a good look at her four claws by the light of the fire.

A puppy with a snow-white body and sharp claws!

She lowered her paws and looked back - her big tail!

Weier leaped forward in surprise, missed nothing, and chased the tail around a few more times, staring at the furry, warm and soft tail, persistently wanting to flutter again.

She chased her tail and ran around the pillar several times, and finally got tired of playing, and lay down on the ground wheezing, and put her paws in front of her eyes again, feeling a little sad.

The tail couldn't be caught, Jason was also lost, she was so useless.

...Hey, Jason?

The excitement at the beginning passed, and Val remembered Jason.

Big Spider, Jason.

Val twitched her paw uneasily.

Had she been dropped by Jason?

where is this?

She clumsily and carefully stretched out her paws to explore the edge of the light, making a turn from time to time and then making a split. As she walked, she forgot which paw should be released next, and she didn't know whether to release the raised paw. He lost his balance and fell down.

Fortunately, the fur on her body is very thick, so it won't hurt her from falling.

But it was enough to make her wronged.

Why do puppies have four claws?Val thought angrily, stretching out a front paw again.

Another fire popped on her head.

The little girl has a good ability to accept. It is not surprising why the city can be built under the ocean, and naturally it is not surprising why the fire suddenly lights up when she approaches.

She just entered another formula in her head.

Near the pillar there is light!

Clever Wei... It's time to call a puppy, and she instantly regained her energy. She bowed her body decently, imitating the appearance of a puppy she had seen, and sniffed the ground.

Nothing smelled out.

The snow-white puppy was not discouraged, and cautiously explored the darkness with its paws.

Before he had gone a few steps, another flame lit up.

The little white dog who found the direction became happy, and ran down the row of pillars with his paws spread, and fires continued to light up from her side. The moment of excitement may have inspired the instinct of the original body owner, and led it all the way. Run, blazing all the way with popping flames.

It's a pity that in the end, the little girl's consciousness prevailed, and the little white dog's instinct was suppressed wrongedly—she suddenly didn't know which paw was out while running.

She kept falling with one claw in the air, subconsciously rolled herself into a ball and rolled for a long distance, and didn't stop until she hit something again.

There were two more puffs, and a bright flame illuminated the area.

The thing she bumped into even moved, but the force was very light, and the little white dog stretched out to see what she bumped into again.

It was a naked|naked foot.

After having a reference, she realized that she is so short, she can only reach one person's ankle!Gosh she doesn't even come up to knee height!

The angry little white dog stretched out its front paw and stepped on the pale foot.

The bare foot moved again, and there was a muffled laugh above her head.

"Little Krypton, what's wrong?"

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The author has something to say:

Lao Mai is outside, who will be on the throne.

Ice Dog Pup Will Warning!The bared teeth and claws are super fierce!

The English throne of the throne is similar to the English through sound.Used by Uncle Mai to confuse the public ww