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Miss Puppet recalled in her mind for a moment, organized her words, and kept her thoughts smooth and clear as she spoke:

"The time of my accident was around the 5th, which was probably the first sleepless night when the blood came."

"That night, I vaguely remember that the pedestrian street was very active."

"But I returned to the shop very early and stayed in the puppet factory the whole time. I don't remember going out."

"At that time, I had just been promoted to the second rank [Puppet Master]. After trying the job transfer, I became very excited about the power of the characteristic advancement, and I almost devoted myself to the study of puppets."

"The Puppet Factory is located in the block behind the old pedestrian street. Most of the surrounding shops are wholesale warehouses with iron doors and simple and rough decoration styles. Very few players come and go around there."

"It's basically impossible to successfully attack me inside my puppet factory."

"There are my rules."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ye was slightly surprised, and his eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Miss Puppet.

I originally thought that I should be one of the first players to own real estate in the pedestrian street.

But it turns out that sometimes luck is much more important than hard work.

Some players already have their own real estate at the start.

However, thinking of the young lady, Chen Ye suddenly felt that Miss Puppet's luck was nothing compared to the real European Emperor.

When Chen Ye heard this, he suddenly stopped and asked doubtfully:

"Since you are in your own store and are protected by the land deed rules, it should be difficult to be attacked. Why did such a thing happen?"

Combined with what Miss Puppet said...

The time of the accident was April 5th, a night without sleep.

The location is located in the puppet factory, which belongs to Miss Puppet's own property.

Suddenly attacked and out of control...

This is somewhat unbelievable.

After all, real estate rules protect shop owners very much.

Land deeds generally have protective rules.

If they are indigenous people, most of them will not take action on the target's territory because of the rule of "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages".

But if you are a player...

To do this on the fifth day of Advent is extremely demanding!

Miss Puppet thought for a while and said: "It's not completely impossible that it's a player."

"In order to earn more revenue from the store, I once posted the location of the store on the forum."

"Perhaps some customers with mind control type, pretending to be normal customers, visited the doll factory, and suddenly launched special methods of mind control on me."

"The rules of the puppet factory are that you cannot launch attacks. If you violate the rules, you will be besieged by the puppets."

"Theoretically, if mental attack skills can successfully control me in a very short period of time, and then order the dolls in the factory to stop moving, it will be possible."

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes:

"In other words... the thing that attacked you is more likely to be a player?"

Miss Puppet thought carefully for a while, then nodded:

"Although I can't be sure, in the last moments of my memory, the threat I intuitively felt was more likely to come from the players than from the indigenous people... Everything happened too quickly, as if I suddenly lost control of my self-awareness, and the entire The process seemed to have been planned in advance.”

Chen Ye nodded slightly. He believed that Miss Puppet's judgment was not completely unreasonable.

The actions of the aborigines strictly adhere to the rules of acting.

If it is in the form of a rules collision, it will definitely cause a big commotion.

But according to Miss Puppet's statement, before the memory, she was concentrating on transforming the puppets, and did not remember particularly clearly what was happening around her.

When you focus on doing things, it is often easy to ignore the changes around you.

But if aborigines break into the store and clash according to the rules, there will definitely be a big commotion.

It's unlikely that Miss Puppet was completely unimpressed.

So……

The attack was most likely planned.

The enemy lurking in the dark, with a complete understanding of the operating mechanism of the puppet factory, created targeted means, used unexpected methods to surprise, quickly controlled the puppet lady, and then ordered the puppets in the factory to lift their alert state.

Someone who can do this is unlikely to be an aborigine, but more like a player with a plan!

Things became confusing again.

When I was at the Blue Mountain Cafe, I used [Voice of the Dead] to learn from the corpse in Northrend that the mastermind behind the scenes was obviously Fon Lucius, the bishop of the Sun Church who should have died a hundred years ago, a Powerful and mysterious indigenous people.

But the identity of the attacker who controls Miss Puppet is closer to the player.

So who is the mastermind behind this?

Are they indigenous people or players?

The atmosphere became heavy again.

"Sorry for causing you trouble." Miss Puppet apologized again.

"You don't need to apologize to us. This is an enemy that appears in secret, and you are just a victim." Chen Ye said calmly, "On the contrary, the fact that you can provide so much information is even more valuable."

Miss Puppet's originally dull and dull pupils suddenly seemed to have some brilliance.

Chen Xi couldn't help but smile knowingly, and looked at Miss Puppet with soft eyes:

"If you don't mind, you can continue to stay in the church for a while."

"In the past few days, you should also know that the pedestrian street has become a pollution paradise, full of dangers everywhere. Even if you can successfully return to your puppet factory, the surrounding area is still very unsafe."

"It's better to stay in the church temporarily and see when the pollution there is relieved before going back."

Miss Puppet was silent for a moment, saying nothing, and just nodded silently.

at this time.

Chen Ye suddenly felt the prying eyes coming from the spirit again.

This time, he could feel the dark gaze, with a malicious meaning.

However, unlike the pure evil thoughts cast by the red priest, there seemed to be some conspiracy happening secretly.

"Not the bishop?"

Chen Ye felt that this line of sight came from another different existence.

The emotions in his eyes were more complicated, but none of them had good intentions.

This feeling was not only for Chen Ye, but also for Chen Xi and Miss Puppet around him.

Faced with this different sense of threat...

Chen Ye remained calm, suddenly looked out the window, and said with concern:

"The wind outside is a bit cold, which may be bad for your health. I'll turn it off."

The moment he closed the window, Chen Ye used the halo to lock the specific location of the peeping person in the dark, and with the help of the light and shadow reflected on the glass, he could see the figure clearly!

It was a man about twenty-five years old, wearing a black dress and carrying himself elegantly. He came to the auditorium as a guest to perform the service. While talking to the priest, he secretly glanced at the common room room with his peripheral vision.

"Player?"

Chen Ye's eyes moved, and he immediately saw the difference between the other party and the aborigines through his demeanor and actions.

Compared with the more rigid natives who follow the rules of play, the characteristics of the players are really easy to identify.

If you don't have professional training and don't have enough acting skills, you can tell it almost at a glance.

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly realized something:

"Northrend is pure cannon fodder."

"There is more than one such cannon fodder, there may be many more."

"In addition to the man behind the scenes whose identity has not yet been determined, there are still many players lurking in the dark, serving the real man behind the scenes."

"The number of enemies is more than imagined..."

Moreover, with the idea conveyed by this look, the other party even intends to do something in the church!

This is a bit intriguing.

If you dare to do something inside the church, if you don’t have a few brushes, you absolutely don’t dare to do it!

Chen Ye secretly signaled Chen Xi with his eyes.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, the notification sound of a bloody cell phone came from Chen Xi's pocket.

She quickly took it out and looked at it, and her eyes suddenly moved.

The player who sent this message was actually Chen Ye next to him?

[Chen Ye: I have a plan later and I need you to cooperate with me a little bit. 】

…………

Dusk falls on the earth, and night falls quietly.

The crimson moonlight shines through the window screens and shines into the dark auditorium, where everything is silent.

Tonight.

Chen Ye stayed in the church.

According to Chen Xi, the church is a place of refuge, and staying here is safer than a polluted paradise.

They were planning to go to the plantation to attack tomorrow.

Since the copy of the plantation has the word "contaminated", it means that the career of the [Scorching Sun] sequence happens to have the restraint characteristic.

Therefore, Chen Ye plans to team up with Chen Xi to see if they can pass the [Contaminated Plantation].

Judging from the scale of the plantation, if all the trees there could be cut down...

The hull materials needed to build a ghost ship will no longer be a problem.

at this time.

In the church, a burst of singing like a poet suddenly came -

"Sleep deeply! Sleep deeply!"

"Children of the Dark..."

"You will wander in dreams, let go of worldly worries, and gain soul liberation!"

The sound of chanting poems echoed in the empty church.

Suddenly...

Chen Ye felt a strong sense of sleepiness in his consciousness. He lowered his head and lowered his hands naturally, as if he had entered a deep sleep.

The next second, his body suddenly stood upright like a zombie, with his eyes closed, as if he had entered a state of sleepwalking. He involuntarily pushed open the door of the auditorium and arrived at the semicircular Roman Forum outside the church.

Under the crimson moonlight, the square was filled with sleeping figures of homeless people almost everywhere.

The last time the church was bombed, it did not affect the wanderers gathering here to seek shelter.

Chen Ye stepped directly on the faces of these homeless people and walked towards the outside of the block.

When his figure was submerged in the dim street, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the crimson moonlight, a dark silhouette appeared, shrouded in a red hood.

In a daze...

Chen Ye's soul seemed to suddenly feel a warning of danger, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The next second,

The figure of the red priest was reflected in his pupils.

The corners of the red-clothed priest's mouth raised slightly and he made a hoarse voice:

"It's time to go to hell, devil!"