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Chapter 1817 Is it fun?

Zhang Xiaojun cried, raised his hand high, pointing to the sky in the northeast.

This kind of guidance is confusing.

"How far is it?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

I was still staring at Zhang Xiaojun, and I didn't come back to my senses.

Zhang Xiaojun was eaten by the bear. His father was also eaten by the bear. However, when a person died, there was still a soul. After death, the soul would take some time to emerge from the corpse and take more time to restore his mind.

Without the underworld, these souls will not be reincarnated and will only become ghosts.

Chen Xiaoqiu was a ghost messenger from the underworld in his previous life, and he had shown some of the ability of a ghost messenger in the past. This time, he brought out Zhang Xiaojun's soul, which cannot be said to be unexpected.

However, Chen Xiaoqiu seemed to have been preparing to do this a long time ago.

"It's very far, very far. I can't see it." Zhang Xiaojun was still crying and his raised hands drooped.

I don't know how to comfort this child. I wanted to save him in my dream, but in my dream, I didn't see a teddy bear attacking him. And just now...

I gritted my teeth and felt a little guilty.

This is not the first time I have experienced this feeling of powerlessness.

"Can you tell us what you and your father met? Don't you live here, right?" Chen Xiaoqiu looked at the residents passing by in the community and took Zhang Xiaojun to the small garden next to him.

I took my cell phone and followed me. On the way, I told Gu Mo and Nangong Yao and the direction Zhang Xiaojun pointed.

Gu Mo mentioned another discovery to me, "I feel a little familiar with the songs sung by bears. It should not be the songs they made up by themselves. Listen to the tune, where are the nursery rhymes and folk songs? Please wait for us to check it out."

I agreed without much energy.

Chen Xiaoqiu had already pulled Zhang Xiaojun to sit down on the wooden bench in the community garden.

Zhang Xiaojun cried enough, burped twice, and slowly calmed down.

"...I saw the bears. They went home. Dad didn't believe it, so he put the bears in the cabinet. When I was sleeping, I saw my mother coming back. It was a dream." Zhang Xiaojun said hard, which made people feel his astonishment in this series of changes. Until now, he couldn't figure out his thoughts. "I dreamed that my mother came back, and my mother hugged us, and she was very happy and cried. I told my mother that the bears were back. Mom was very scared. I heard Dad scream. Dad fell to the ground, and there were... blood everywhere... Several bears ate Dad... Mom kicked them away and wanted to take me away, and I was eaten too..."

Two memories.

I frowned when I thought of this.

When I possessed Zhang Xiaojun in my dream, I didn't feel that this boy had special abilities.

Zhang Xiaojun added: "There are so many lines on those bears. The lines come from that place." He wanted to point out the direction again. After looking up this time, he searched in a daze for a while, "No more..."

What controls those teddy bears disappear?

I guessed.

"You dreamed of these?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked.

Zhang Xiaojun nodded, "I woke up and told my father. He didn't believe it. I went to get the bear I came back last night and was scolded by him. He told me to sleep obediently. I was scared...we...we...we saw the cabinet open, and the bear ran out. I saw the thread..."

He shivered when he said this.

"Dad took me to run, running all the way, driving, and there were bears in the car. Those bears snatched the steering wheel. We kept running, running... and then we got there..." Zhang Xiaojun looked at the residential building.

They were driven to Lu Qiaolan's hometown by the teddy bears.

Lu Qiaolan was attracted by the bear.

Chen Xiaoqiu and I were also attracted.

That toy spirit wants us to see this.

It was like in the girl's consciousness space, that toy spirit allowed me to see how it killed people.

This practice... is evil? provocation? It is intentional, trying to torture us?

"We were locked in the house. Those bears killed people. They also moved the bed and sofa... They were busy all the time. When their mother came..." Zhang Xiaojun started crying, "I feel so painful... Big sister, I feel so painful..." He covered his throat, "Dad, mom, are they all dead? Are they all dead? Are those bears not their mother's treasures? Why... wuwu..."

"You saw the thread, what else did you see?" Chen Xiaoqiu raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the boy's face.

The boy shook his head and nodded again.

"What else have you seen?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked patiently again.

"There are lines, and..." Zhang Xiaojun whimpered, wiped his tears, and said hard, "There are also puppets..."

I immediately thought of the shoddy puppet.

"What kind of puppet is it?" Chen Xiaoqiu continued.

"Uh, wu..." Zhang Xiaojun rubbed his eyes, "That's it, that's such a puppet!"

He suddenly put down his hand, as if he had peeled off a layer of human skin, revealing the strange face of the puppet, and rushed towards Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu was shocked and leaned back, looking like he could not escape.

I stood beside me, my hands reacted faster than the consciousness in my brain, and I had already taken action, blocked Chen Xiaoqiu and blocked the puppet's head.

The puppet's head hit my hand and shattered directly, revealing the soft ball wrapped inside.

I grabbed the bear's head that suddenly appeared.

The crackling sound continued, and the wood continued to shatter.

The plastic small plane and the car fell out of the puppet's body, turned on the propeller and headlights, and made various sounds of engines and horns, scattering everywhere.

The bear in my hand laughed "hehe" and said.

"Is it fun? Is it fun? Is it fun?" It made a sound, with a cheerful tone.

With a bang, the bear turned into a ribbon and exploded in my hand. The ribbon and the flash film mixed there fell one after another, and when it touched the chair and the ground, it disappeared.

Chen Xiaoqiu's face turned pale, and I was also depressed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaojun's soul and those toys disappeared.

"Is it Zhang Xiaojun's soul?" I confirmed to Chen Xiaoqiu.

Chen Xiaoqiu nodded, "What I saw was Zhang Xiaojun's soul. Lu Qiaolan's soul was still in the corpse, her husband's soul was a little blurred and affected by death. Only Zhang Xiaojun's soul came out intact. I'll try..."

We were obviously put on one stroke.

Whether what Zhang Xiaojun told us is true or false has become impossible to determine.

Maybe from the beginning, that thing was hidden in Zhang Xiaojun's soul, or maybe it was later invading Zhang Xiaojun's soul...

I exhaled and told Gu Mo and the others about this change.

Gu Mo had already remembered the name of the song at this moment.

"It is a foreign nursery rhyme that has been circulated for many years and has been adapted. The name is translated as "Come and Play Games". The lyrics of the earliest version are gone, and the lyrics of the later version are almost the same. They are all in toy tone, wishing their masters and promising to accompany their masters. However, this kind of nursery rhyme should have been quite dark at the beginning, the songs are very cheerful, and the lyrics should be very dark." Gu Mo said of this with a serious tone, "There is still that direction, there are too many places along the way. There is only one direction, and it is difficult to find what happened in this direction."

"Well..." I could only continue to take a deep breath to calm myself down.

Chen Xiaoqiu patted me and signaled me to look at a road in the community.
Chapter completed!
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