"Do you like this story very much?" Puppeteer's deep voice suddenly sounded beside him. Bacca was startled and took a few steps back. When he regained his composure, he realized that Puppeteer had already appeared beside him. The people who had been watching the show earlier had mostly dispersed. As the night air grew stronger, the bright lanterns on the street dimmed. Looking at Puppeteer, who was smiling, Bacca felt a strange chill.
" I like…" Bacca was stunned for a while before he finally squeezed out the word. Puppeteer smiled as he swept his gaze across Barca's neck. His gaze fell on the jade bead on Barca's neck. Puppeteer's eyes flickered, and no one knew what he was thinking about. Barca looked at Puppeteer's solemn expression with a puzzled expression, wondering where to find his brother Barca.
"Kaka!" A rough palm with thick calluses fell on Bacca's right shoulder along with a shout. Hearing this familiar shout, Bacca turned around in surprise and joy. "Big brother." Barca had just shouted when Baron pinched his cheek. He was about to explain to Baron about the separation, but he saw a hint of melancholy on Baron's originally cold face. Baron sighed slightly." Don't run around next time."”
When Barca heard that Baron did not blame him, he immediately raised his left hand happily and replied,""Kaka promises!"
"Yes." Barno patted Bacca's little head lightly. He suddenly noticed Puppeteer who was watching from behind Bacca. It was only through his subconscious observation that he immediately realized that Puppeteer was extraordinary. Just the greenish-gray wide-sleeved long coat on his body was not something that an ordinary person could have, let alone a Puppeteer who lived off puppeteers and storytellers.
"And you are?" Baron used a salutation. Although Puppeteer looked young, he gave off the feeling that he had experienced many vicissitudes of life. The other party seemed to have realized Baron's vigilance and did not speak.
Puppeteer slowly shifted his gaze to Barca, who was holding Baron's left hand. The corners of his lips curled up slightly." Do you want to know where the egg is now?"”Puppeteer bent down and smiled at Bakar. Barca's interest was piqued. He shouted,""Uncle, do you know where it is?”Puppeteer's smile suddenly stiffened. Uncle…But he did not dwell on this thought for long. He straightened his body and stared at the curious Bacca."The River of Forgetfulness Pearl will tell you where it is…"
"Ah?" Bakar blinked in confusion. The River of Forgetfulness Pearl was…He subconsciously touched the jade pearl on his neck. He looked at Baron, who was beside him. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his killing intent was overflowing. It was as if he was going to capture the other party in the next second. "Who are you?" Barno asked in a deep voice. What do you want?" Baron's voice was inherited from his father, and it sounded cold and emotionless. However, Puppeteer was not affected by Baron's change. He looked at Barca and said slowly,""I hope you can find him. He has been alone for a long time and needs someone to accompany him.”After Puppeteer finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Barno saw that and quickly reached out his left hand like a python to grab Puppeteer. However, he missed.
In the blink of an eye, Puppeteer had arrived at his stall. Barno stared at Puppeteer's ghostly figure in disbelief, and subconsciously assumed a fighting stance. Puppeteer turned his back to Barca and Barca and smiled."In this chaotic world, a little strange ability is nothing.”As Puppeteer spoke, for some unknown reason, a hint of confusion appeared in Puppeteer's eyes. However, it quickly disappeared. He tilted his head slightly and said to Baron,"Then, please enjoy the pain that cannot be avoided.”With that, he did not look back. He placed one hand on the stage and pulled the makeshift stage into the darkness, as if he was one with the darkness.
Hearing Puppeteer's words, Baron felt a mix of emotions. He stared in the direction Puppeteer had left and did not speak for a long time. He kept thinking about Puppeteer's identity and purpose. At the same time, he did not notice that Bacca's face was filled with shock, fear, and absent-mindedness when Puppeteer left with the stage.
Why was the short-haired man on the left shelf of the stage exactly the same as the little boy who snatched her candy? That was his last thought before he fell into darkness.
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"Shi…" The whining sound appeared again, but Bacca felt that the sound came from all directions, and he couldn't find the source. " Shi-" The sound rang out again, becoming more and more intense. Bacca suddenly felt a headache. The sound seemed to come from his head." Shi-" Bacca held his head with both hands and squatted down. The weak but continuous pain from the depths of his brain made him feel at a loss." Shi-" The next second, the sound suddenly turned into a shout. Bacca's eyes widened in surprise. That sound, for some reason, was abnormally familiar...
Bacca opened his eyes in a daze. The faint yellow light made him slightly relieved. He had left that damn place. He slowly got up and realized that he had somehow returned to his room. He smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head. He sighed and slowly put on a sad face." How am I going to explain this later..."
"Uncle, do you have any more candy?" Bacca smiled at Scheer, but his smile seemed a little forced. Scheer slowly walked over with a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him.
"Drink it." Bacca pouted and didn't resist. It wasn't the first time anyway. He smiled bitterly in his heart. After drinking the soup, Bacca remembered his brother who was with him.
"Uncle Hill, where's my brother?" Bacca asked, sticking out his tongue. This soup tasted really strange.
"He's with the team…Your father's praying.”Hill obviously paused for a moment, but he quickly continued. Then, he looked at the quiet Barca.
Bacca smiled at Hill." I know. Kaka is going too.”With that, he jumped off the bed. Seeing this, Scheer's lips curled into a smile." Let's go, let's go. Otherwise, Daddy will lose his temper again."”Barca said in a low voice. Just as he was about to put on his shoes, he suddenly froze. He heard that familiar voice again, but it was no longer from his mind!
"Time…"
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