Chen Chao gently squeezed the puppet with his hand, and the puppet clung to the coke bottle, and the bubbles in his mouth burst. It may be that Chen Chao's palm was too rough, and he snarled in his little tiger teeth in his sleep.
[The physical star represents the current evaluation, and the virtual star represents the potential evaluation! 】
There is a line of subtitles in the blank area of the mobile phone.
Chen Chao looked at the card hanging with Xia Nannan, and looked down at the baby tooth in his hand. It looked like a baby with a fat appearance. There was almost a diaper puppet wrapped around the crotch... His expression was a little speechless. !
"Isn't this at the same level as Xia Nannan?"
"Furthermore, the future potential is twice as high as Xiang Xia Nannan. After all, Xia Nannan only has two small physical stars, and there is no small star studded with intangible bodies behind!"
"This makes the Xia Nun nun sentiment in the Novice Trial Unit so embarrassing~"
Chen Chao turned three thoughts in his mind, and then touched his finger on the card.
The silk thread spreading on the background of the card was slowly wound into characters.
[Puppets who love peekaboo]
【Please name it with a nickname—】
Chen Chao’s understanding of the puppets at this moment is the three label impressions of {Coke}, {Black Footprints}, and {East Hiding Tibet}. Among them, the most memorable picture is that the puppets show the puppets one by one like an owl. One scene.
The cut is smooth and the corpse is separated!
[Named by nickname-bottle cap! 】
The attribute panel woven with silk threads shows more detailed information.
Bottle cap
Source: Toy Makers of the Hospice Association
Nature category: doll/toy/ghost
Line of Fate:? (When I stole from the toy company, I ate the production manual!)
Right of abode: no such proof is needed!
Gender: none
Age: three and a half years old (I haven't been weaned yet, so the coke can't stop!)
Occupation: Muppet
Three-dimensional attribute comprehensive score: heterogeneous cannot be evaluated
ability:
Play dead: I'm just an ordinary puppet!
Trivial thread: The silk thread that composes the body can be manipulated autonomously, and the attributes of the strengthened silk thread can be changed, especially the ball of yarn that cats play with.
Weaving: Weaving a web of silk threads into the shadows to detect hostile units.
Harm grafting:? ? (The current role star level is insufficient and has not evolved! The writer has insufficient authority and no authority to detect alterations.)
Favorability: 13 (it happens to be equal to the number of empty Coke bottles, this may be a beautiful misunderstanding!)
Chen Chao squinted his eyes and looked at the attribute information. "I have the impression that Xia Nannan’s source is in Ernian Street. Have you ever read this book?"
Based on the analogy of Xia Nannan's source, it seems that this should also be the title of a novel written by himself, but Chen Chao has no impression at all.
There are three explanations:
First, Chen Chao has too many unfinished novels, and he has no impression of this novel;
Second, this is not the name of the novel, but one of the weird organizations in a certain novel;
Third, none of the above, the information revealed behind this is extremely scary!
Chen Chao had some headaches. If he wanted to figure out the secrets behind this, he had to upgrade the author's level and raise his authority to investigate; or he needed to screen all his written text, which was bound to be a tedious and vast project.
The most frightening thing is that some old manuscripts of novels have long been deleted by Chen Chao. He can't recall much of the information of {book name + pen name}, and he has no way to find it.
And even if some book titles can be recalled, the missing manuscripts may not be able to be retrieved.
The deleted records of the computer hard disk cannot be recovered after these years.
In the past two years, the Internet has been cleaned up. Chen Chao’s 404 or unfinished books have been removed from the website and cleared.
Even pirated websites may not keep his books occupying resources, and he cuts some of them too fast and decisively, so that even the pirated websites have not had time to copy!
-This is the so-called, as long as you swing the knife fast, even the pirated version will never catch up to me! !
Snapped!
Another cola-flavored saliva bubble burst!
The narrowed eyes on the puppet's face seemed to be opened. Chen Chaoyan quickly moved his hand to dial the small black room on the phone.
call out!
The puppet in his hand suddenly disappeared, the coke bottle fell to the ground, and the same scene was staged on the phone screen.
Little black house!
In the shadow corner, the Q version of Xia Nannan wearing a raincoat and backpack raised her head, and in the darkness above her head, a palm-sized black shadow fell at a free-fall speed.
Haha!
The belly landed first, and Gu Lulu rolled around. The puppet didn't figure out the situation at all, and there were dizzy circles in his sleepy eyes.
It burped full, and a black halazi came out of its mouth, and then swayed up from the ground, observing the small black house in Hei Bulongdong strangely.
"Who am I? Where am I? Where's my Coke?"
The three-and-a-half-year-old bottle cap has questioned himself in a philosophical sense for the first time in his life.
Then, a huge shadow enveloped it, and it raised its head and stared at the Q version of Xia Nannan in shock.
The latter looked down from a condescending view, baring his teeth with a fierce expression, as if saying: "Welcome to my site, there is no place for you to hide here!"
The bottle cap looked around sluggishly, and the cramped small black room was empty, which made the puppet desperate. jpg
It raised its head and bared its teeth with a fierce expression, and countless silk threads appeared behind its body to stretch its teeth and dance its claws, entwining all kinds of fierce and terrifying shapes, it was not terrifying!
The eyes are facing each other, and the eyes are facing each other!
The cap of the bottle belched out the smell of Coke again!
Xia Nannan's eyes widened, and the dull hair on her forehead went without wind, and it was murderous.
Her wrist flicked, and the lines on the surface of her walking stick seemed to come alive, winding strangely like an awakened python, and black cinders penetrated from her palm, dancing diffusely, like countless snake heads dancing crazily.
On one side is the black thread with thin hair, and on the other side is the snake with the thickness of the head.
The bottle cap's eyes were dull, and he looked at the cane that was about to be punctured, and his head suddenly turned 360 degrees.
The thickness is not enough, and the length is completely defeated. The ending...
The bottle cap lowered his head, and the silk thread emerging from behind softly retracted its body. When its eyes were closed, its body fell straight forward to the ground, and immediately stopped moving...
Xia Nannan was stunned!
The air suddenly became deadly silent, and the surrounding cinders rushed back to Xia Nannan's body. Xia Nannan squatted down, grabbed the puppet's head and lifted it up, and shook it left and right.
Like an ordinary puppet, following the formula of physics, swinging back and forth in the air...