RPG Chapter 39: Set thirty-nine
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Setting Thirty-Nine: Fairy Tale (7)
The sound of "clicking" on the lock made Wei Shan Zi's heart jump, the door closed, and the attic suddenly became a closed space, further compression highlighting the treacherous and precarious tension between the two.
Shanzi Wei quickly said to the princess: "No, no, no, I'm very happy, it's my honor."
Fuck, why does he feel like a princess is closing the door and preparing to create a murder scene! ?
Sanzi Wei's words stopped the black-haired girl's movements. She turned around, clasped her hands on the wooden door, and revealed a sweet smile that should be so.
"It's great." The princess's white face was slightly pink, as delicate as a rose, "You belong to me."
Dan Zi Wei smiled dryly, although he felt that it would be OK if he should, or he could just use this to direct the princess to pick up the spindle, but the sense of loss of control has been lingering, making Wei feel that A kind of uneasiness.
He swallowed and asked again: "Good girl, can you help me retrieve the spindle now?"
"Good."
This time the princess agreed very simply. She took a step forward, bent down and reached out to touch the spindle that had been hanging aside. Shanzi Wei's eyes were quick, and the moment his slender fingers touched the surface of the spindle, he immediately used the group sleeping skill.
The emerald green tribulus began to grow wildly, completely recreating the scene described in the fairy tale. The princess bent down and never got up again. She fell to the ground, silky black hair spreading all over the floor, and behind her painted lines that looked like the wings of a dying black butterfly. Shanzi Wei looked at the princess's peacefully sleeping face, and his tight nerves finally eased.
Looking at the princess in this way, she is completely a pitiful and extremely weak girl. Why did she just put him so much pressure?
Shanzi Wei wiped the blood from his fingertips. He was so nervous just now that he was scratched by the thorns on the tribulus. In any case, Princess Rose is finished here, and then sent the prince to kiss the princess.
Next, should he go to Princess Donkey Skin or Snow White? Shanzi Wei glanced at his hand that looked old and shriveled under the influence of disguise. It happened that he was still a grandmother and could sell poisoned apples to Snow White who lived in the little man's house.
So the question is, how did you get a poisoned apple?
As a technical mansion of the 21st century, Shan Ziwei still knows several toxic substances, such as □□ and □□, but that is science! It's not magic at all! People burp straight after eating! It can't achieve the dreamy effect of feigning death when stuck in the throat.
So, is he going to use ghost cards again...
Since Wei's finger touched the ghost card in his pocket, he stopped alive—think about it, is this really an incomprehensible situation where ghost cards must be used?
No, this shouldn't. He shouldn't get into the habit of using ghost cards whenever he encounters difficulties. The alarm bell rang in Shanzi Wei's mind, and the use of ghost cards was undoubtedly a way to make up for the western wall. Looking at the previous experience, Shanzi Wei can even think that once he uses ghost cards to obtain skills such as medicine, the system will definitely give him a new setting related to other fairy tales, and even give him a new princess. ——There are many fairy tales where witches and drugs appear at the same time, such as "The Mermaid Princess"......
Listen Wei was ill immediately. He remembered the "love" guard in the first official chessboard: Siren, that guy's hobby is "Mermaid Princess", and his true identity is unknown, which is extremely dangerous. Although that round of chessboard has passed, Shanzi Wei always has a terrible premonition that he will meet the Siren in the future. If the mermaid princess is involved here, the terrible premonition will come true.
Whether he scared himself or not, Shanzi Wei didn't want to quench his thirst with a ghost brand drinking poison anymore. He let go of his finger and was about to leave his pocket, but he encountered cold metal products.
is the key to Blue Beard.
The light in Shanzi Wei's head was instantly lit. He only thought of using the blue beard key to find someone. Why didn't he think of using it to find things?
Just do it when he thinks of it, Shanzi Wei took out the blue beard's key, got up and walked to the wooden door entangled with tribulus.
"I want to go to the location of the poisoned apple."
In Shanzi Wei's expectant gaze, the door opened with a "creak", revealing the colorful mercury film, not knowing where to lead.
Shanzi Wei quickly folded a piece of thistles. After he was fully prepared, he closed his eyes and hid himself and walked into the unknown.
As soon as he walked through the door, Shanzi Wei felt as if he had stepped into the soft mud, and his feet sank halfway, making him slimy and uncomfortable. Before Shan Zi Wei had time to respond, he heard someone talking to him.
——That’s right, there is a person speaking to him who is invisible.
"Don't use group sleeping skills."
Shanzi Wei was so scared that he almost used the group sleep. He froze in place, and his brain crashed like an overloaded cpu—that sentence, that voice, that person who spoke was...!
The other party seemed to chuckle slightly: "Yes, just what you think. Don't open your eyes, you can't see me, and I can't see you-you know why."
Yes, he knows that no one in the world knows better than him.
"The poisoned apple is with me. You must remember my next words."
There was almost no pause, and the other party continued talking. Shanzi Wei Qiqiang didn't dare to take a breath, he almost listened to each other's words into his ears holding his breath.
"I put the poisoned apple opposite you. After I say'action', you can open your eyes and take the poisoned apple to see the present Snow White." The other party spoke slowly, as if To burn the words of his words into Shanzi Wei’s brain one by one, “After the princess bit the poisoned apple, you take the poisoned apple and go to the Mobius house in Sunshine.”
"——Then, you know what to do."
Before Shanzi Wei had digested his words, the man had already given instructions: "Action."
Shanzi Wei's eyelids trembled violently. Should he believe it or not? Is this a trap? Talking to him... is it really "him"?
"It's me."
As if he could see through Shanzi Wei's heart, the other party was suddenly authentic. Hearing the accent of that sentence, Shan Zi Wei finally made up his mind to open his eyes. It seems that it has just rained in the forest. The land around the door of the hut is wet. Shanzi Wei Zheng is stepping on the mud soaked by the rain, and he can’t help but scan the surroundings, even though he knows in his heart. I definitely can't see the other person, but I just can't help searching.
There is only one table in the cabin, which can be said to be unobstructed. Shanzi Wei didn't find anyone unexpectedly. His eyes fell on the table in the middle of the hut. A dazzling red apple was placed there. It was obviously the poisonous apple in the other party's mouth.
Shan Ziwei stepped forward and grabbed the red apple in his hand. Since he decided to believe it, he would continue to do so as instructed. Shan Zi Wei took the key that Yu Wen had not returned. He glanced at the empty cabin one last time, and then opened the door.
"I hope to go to the location of Snow White."
The door slid open silently, and Shan Zi closed his eyes and passed through the mercury film, bidding farewell to the strange room.
After arriving in the new place, Shan Zi Wei International used his hearing to explore the road routinely. The surroundings were not quiet, but the inherent noise of nature: wind, birds, and insects were intertwined, and some man-made noises were intertwined. The "click" sound, like a sharp hard object scratching on a stone or wood. Shanzi Wei listened carefully for a while, but still couldn't tell what was going on around him, so he opened his eyes with a heartbeat.
A certain **** thinks very well: if there is a condition, the person will remind him just now. So he opened up righteously and confidently. The result is indeed very safe. Shan Ziwei is standing in front of the door of a duplex house. Through the left window, you can see a pair of snow-white hands twirling a knife, carving something on the cylindrical wood. .
Know people by hand. Shanzi Wei adjusted the angle by a slight mistake, and he couldn't see Bai Xue's beautiful face of the goddess. The black-haired princess has grown up a bit since the last time I met, and her facial features have become more refined. She is staring at the wood in her hand with all her attention, and skillfully carves marks with a knife. It seems that she has done it thousands of times.
In the regular "click" sound, Shanzi Wei tidied his clothes and hat nervously. He held the poisonous red apple and walked to the window where the princess was with a guilty conscience.
"Beautiful girl--"
Sanzi Wei's voice stuck in the air, as if he was suddenly struck by thunder, he stared at the princess-the room behind him in a daze.
The dolls, puppet dolls full of rooms, they have pale hair, open black eyes, and their cold stiff bodies are tied in a blue skirt. They are so familiar.
Single Wei's brain was filled with "fuck" barrage in an instant: Fuck, Baixue, you too! Is this quirk contagious! Could it be that this is some kind of compulsory course for princesses that he doesn't know about—who believes it, **** it!
The table set up by Shanzi Wei's inner villain can be built into a tall building, and he has to spend some time calming himself down. However, Shanzi Wei hadn't calmed down yet, and the princess had heard the sound and looked over. She seemed to be a little disturbed, her slender eyebrows frowned slightly. When she read the list of Wei, the black-haired girl squinted her eyes first, and then the wrinkle between her eyebrows was immediately smoothed.
"Are you looking for me?"
Shanzi Wei tried to look away from the puppets in the room. He coughed and retrieved his previous words.
"Beautiful girl, would you like to buy an apple? I will give you one for you to eat. You will love it."
The princess's gaze fell on the poisonous apple in Shanzi Wei's hand. Her gaze was strange, as if looking at the beautiful flowers growing on the carrion corpse. It could not be said whether she liked it or hated it more.
"Do you want me to eat this apple?"
Her voice is still hoarse, but much rounder, like Xiao Sheng singing, revealing a fascinating empty inspiration. Shanzi Wei nodded involuntarily. He watched the princess slowly raise his head, the indescribable sight almost "climbed" from his hand to his face, making him shiver involuntarily.
The princess watched him, her blood-red lips gradually bend.
"Okay."
The princess agreed so easily. Everything went so well that Shan Wei couldn't believe it. He watched the princess reach out from the window and took away the poisonous apple from his hand.
The next moment, the bright red apple splits into two. In Shanzi Wei's stunned gaze, the princess put away the knife and handed over half of the apple.
"Let’s eat together."
Shanzi Wei looked at the poisonous apple in front of him a little bit by surprise. Bai Xue and Rose were equally keen. She squinted like a black cat and quickly caught Shanzi Wei's hesitation.
"Don't want to eat?" The princess leaned forward. She looked down at Shan Zi Wei under the window almost face to face. Her black hair was like a waterfall, blocking the two of them. "Or, is there something wrong with this apple?"
"...no problem."
Shanzi Wei took a step back and withdrew from the opponent's control area, already holding the poisoned apple that the princess had handed him. They seem to be playing a dangerous game that two people tacitly knew, like a Russian turntable, either you die or I die.
The princess looked at Shanzi Wei with a clever smile, holding up the other half of the poisoned apple like an invitation to a cup: "Come on, let's eat together."
The dark-haired girl held the bright red apple to her mouth, but did not eat it. She looked at him and silently urged him to join the death game. Shanzi Wei did not hesitate, raised the apple and took a bite, chewed and swallowed it.
Seeing that Shanzi Wei is fine, the princess' eyes widened slightly, rather than surprised, she was a little disappointed and angry. She opened her red lips and bit down the apple.
"Slap."
The missing apple fell on the ground and was picked up by Wei Wei. He looked at the black-haired girl who had passed out like a deep sleep, and let out a sigh of relief.
Huh—Fortunately, he remembers that the poisonous part of the poisonous apple is the peel, and the flesh is not poisonous.
Are the princesses so powerful now? Whether Rose or Baixue made him feel frightened, should it be said that it is really a Trinity? Next, there will be a donkey skin princess...
However, based on the information he had obtained before, he should take the poisoned apple and head to the Mobius house on the sunday.
Shanzi Wei glanced at the poisonous apple in his hand, and then was surprised to find that the poisonous apple that had been cut in half and bitten into two bites had recovered. It was round, smooth and plump, and there was no trace of damage.
Shanzi Wei's heartbeat speeded up, he realized something, and quickly walked to the door of the dwarf's house and eagerly inserted the blue key in.
"I hope to go to the Mobius House at Sunshine!"
The door opened, revealing the colorful light of the mercury film, and Shanzi Wei swallowed his saliva. He already realized what he was going to face next-it was too illusory and beyond ordinary people's imagination.
He just opened his eyes and bumped his head into the mercury film.
In an instant, I fell from the bright outdoor into a somewhat dim indoor. In front of me was a hut in the forest. It seemed that it had just rained. The land around the door of the hut was wet. Shanzi Wei stepped on the mud and looked at the table in the middle of the hut. It was empty—there was originally a table in the middle of the hut. A red apple, and it’s the one in his hand.
Shan Ziwei thought so, he approached the table and placed the poisoned apple in its original position.
The moment Shanzi Wei put down the apple, he heard a "crack", like someone accidentally stepped on the mud and splashed a foot of muddy water.
Shanzi Wei turned his head slowly. On the ground softened by rain in front of the door, there was obviously no one, but a new stamp appeared out of thin air.
At that moment, no need to say more, no need to tell him what he needs to do, when Shan Zi Wei returned to his mind, he had already spoken:
"Don't use group sleeping skills."