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Chapter 155 The attack of the red-clothed priest (three more)

Miss Puppet recalled for a moment in her mind, organized her language, and kept a smooth and clear line of thought to tell:
"The time of my accident was around the fifth, which was probably the first night of bloody night."

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

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

"At that time, I had just advanced to the second rank [Puppet Master]. After trying the job change, I became very excited about the power of the advanced characteristics, and almost devoted myself to the research of the puppet."

"The puppet factory is located in the block behind the old town of Pedestrian Street. Most of the surrounding shops are wholesale warehouses with iron gates and simple and crude decoration styles. Few players come and go around there."

"In my puppet factory, it is basically impossible to successfully attack me."

"There are my rules."

As soon as this remark came out, Chen Ye was a little surprised, and the way he looked at Miss Puppet suddenly changed.

Originally thought that he should be the first batch of players who owned 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 beginning.

However, thinking of that Young Master Hua, Chen Ye suddenly felt that Miss Puppet's luck was nothing compared to the real Ouhuang.

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

"Since you are located in your own shop and are protected by the title 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, April [-]th, the night that never sleeps.

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

Suddenly attacked and out of control...

It's unbelievable.

After all, the rules of real estate have great protection for shop owners.

Title deeds generally have protective rules.

If they are aborigines, most of them will not do anything on the target site because of the rule of "seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages".

But if the player...

To do this on the fifth day of Advent, the requirements are simply not ordinary!
Miss Puppet thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible to be a player."

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

"Maybe some customers with mind control, pretending to be normal guests, visiting the doll factory, and suddenly launching a special means of mind control on me."

"The rule of the puppet factory is that no attack can be launched. If you violate the rules, you will be besieged by puppets."

"Theoretically speaking, if the skills of mental attack can successfully control me in a very short period of time, and then order the dolls in the factory to stop their actions, it can also be achieved."

Chen Ye narrowed his eyes:
"That is to say... 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, but in the last moment of my memory, the threat I intuitively felt was more like coming from the player rather than the aborigines... Everything happened too quickly, as if I suddenly lost control of self-awareness, the whole The process seems to have been premeditated."

Chen Ye nodded slightly, he thought Miss Puppet's judgment was not completely unreasonable.

The actions of the aborigines are very strict with the playing rules.

If it is in the form of a regular collision, it will inevitably cause a lot of movement.

But according to Miss Puppet's statement, she was concentrating on remaking the puppet before remembering, and she didn't remember very clearly what happened around her.

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

But if the aborigines break into the shop and collide with the rules, there will inevitably be a lot of commotion.

It's unlikely that Miss Puppet was completely unimpressed by this.

So……

The attack was most likely planned for a long time.

The enemy lurking in the dark, with a complete understanding of the puppet factory's operating mechanism, created targeted means, used unexpected methods to attack, quickly controlled Miss Puppet, and then ordered the puppet in the factory to release the alert state.

To be able to do this, it is unlikely to be an aborigine, more like a player with a plan!
Things got confusing again.

When I was at the Blue Mountain Cafe, I used [Voice of the Dead] to learn from Northrend's corpse that the man behind the scenes was obviously von Lucius, who was the bishop of the Church of the Sun who should have died a hundred years ago. A powerful and mysterious Aboriginal.

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

What is the black hand behind that scene?
Are they natives or players?

The atmosphere became heavy again.

"Sorry to trouble you." Miss Puppet apologized again.

"You don't need to apologize to us. This is an enemy that appeared secretly, and you are just a victim." Chen Ye said calmly, "On the contrary, the information you can provide is more valuable."

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

Chen Xi couldn't help but smile knowingly, and looked softly at Miss Puppet:
"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 return to your doll factory smoothly, the vicinity is not safe."

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

Miss Puppet was silent for a moment, didn't say anything, just nodded silently.

at this time.

Chen Ye suddenly felt the prying eyes of spirituality coming again.

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

However, unlike the pure evil thoughts thrown by the red-clothed priest, it seemed that some conspiracy was secretly happening.

"Not the bishop?"

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

In the eyes, the mixed emotions are more complicated, but they all have bad 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 a concerned look:

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

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

It was a man of about 25 years old, wearing a black dress, with elegant demeanor.Came to the auditorium as a guest, worshiped, and while talking to the priest, he secretly glanced at the room in the common room from the corner of his eye.

"Player?"

Chen Ye's eyes moved, and through the other party's demeanor and behavior, he immediately saw the difference from the aborigines.

Compared with the more rigid aborigines who follow the playing rules, 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."

"Except for the behind-the-scenes man whose identity has not yet been confirmed, I don't know how many players are lurking in the dark, serving the real behind-the-scenes."

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

Moreover, with the idea conveyed by this gaze, 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, then you definitely dare not do it!
Chen Ye secretly gestured to Chen Xi with his eyes.

"Ding!"

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

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

The player who sent this message turned out to be Chen Ye by his side?
[Chen Ye: I have a plan later, and I need you to cooperate with me a little bit. 】

…………

Dusk sinks to the earth, and night falls quietly.

The crimson moonlight shines through the window screen and shines into the dark auditorium, and everything around is completely silent.

tonight.

Chen Ye stayed in the church.

According to Chen Xi, the church is a place of sanctuary, staying here is safer than polluting the paradise.

They are planning to go to the plantation Raiders tomorrow.

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

Therefore, Chen Ye planned to team up with Chen Xi to see if he could clear the [Polluted Plantation].

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

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

at this time.

In the church, there was a sudden poetic singing——

"Sleep deeply! Sleep deeply!"

"Children of the Darkness..."

"You will wander in the dreamland, let go of worldly troubles, and gain soul liberation!"

Layers upon layers of poetry chanting echoed in the empty church.

Suddenly...

Chen Ye felt a strong sense of drowsiness. He couldn't help lowering his head, and his hands naturally hung down, as if he had entered a state of deep sleep.

In 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 pushed open the door of the auditorium involuntarily, and came to the semi-circular Roman Forum outside the church.

Under the crimson moonlight, the square was almost full of sleeping figures of homeless people.

Last time, the church was bombed, which did not affect these homeless people gathering here to seek asylum.

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

When his figure was submerged by the dark street, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Under the crimson moonlight, a pitch-black silhouette was shrouded in a red hood.

In a daze...

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

Next second,
His pupils reflected the figure of the priest in red.

The corners of the red-clothed priest's mouth slightly curled up, and he let out a hoarse voice:

"Go to hell, devil!"

(End of this chapter)