Weird Manor: Quickly Cross the Fifth Personality

Chapter 118 Burn! Scarecrow (40)
"I'll lead the way for you, you have to follow."

The system flew to the front of Baijiu to lead her the way.

Baijiu could only use all his strength to push the box and follow the system.

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"oops"

The door opened slowly.

There was a sound of wheels rolling from outside.

And the sound of footsteps, and the sound of birds beating their wings.

When Baijiuhe stepped into the military factory, he felt a very depressing aura.

Here it seems that you can still see that this place was surrounded by raging fire and burned.

My heart couldn't help throbbing again.

It really hurts. It hurts.

And there seemed to be some hot liquid flowing out of the eye socket.

Baijiu wiped his face with his hand and found that it was her tears: "Why...why did I suddenly cry?"

Why do tears flow out uncontrollably?
Why do I feel that way again all of a sudden?It was as if there was another person inside her.

"Liquor…"

The system flew in front of Baijiu, grabbed a paper towel from nowhere and wiped away tears with the paper baijiu in his mouth: "Now is not the time to cry, hurry up and finish the task."

Baijiu took the paper from the system's mouth and wiped away the tears on his face, sobbing: "Understood, I'll ask you a question."

"You ask."

Baijiu looked at the system with some anxiety and said, "You won't lie to me, you won't hide anything important from me, you definitely wouldn't do that, right?"

The system's eyes hidden behind the mask darkened, and suddenly he clenched his teeth but then let go: "I won't, I won't hide it from you, let alone harm you."

After hearing the system's words, Baijiu gradually let go of his uneasy heart: "Then I believe in you, you hurry up and lead the way."

The system nodded, and just when it was about to lead Baijiu to continue walking, suddenly a figure in the distance walked towards them from far and near.

At this time, Baijiu also saw it and cried secretly: "Someone is coming, what should we do now?"

Although Baijiu has played the fifth personality, this game, but she is only obsessed with matching and ranking.

I don't know anything about those fashion shows.

In short, the simple point is that when Baijiu first started playing this game, he saw that most of the costumes of the characters were just different colors, so he didn't pay much attention.

When I first started playing diary, I couldn't understand reasoning or anything and didn't pay much attention to it.

Because I didn't care much about these things, I basically didn't care about them behind the liquor.

Therefore, this poor kid has never experienced the gardener's diary, and even now does not know that a new supervisor and philanthropist's diary have been released.

"Don't take this road and go a little further, go to the room in the military factory."

Baijiu nodded and followed the system's instructions and made a big circle.

Carefully avoiding that person, but why does this body want to get close to that person so much.

The system that was originally flying in front accidentally turned around and saw Baijiu stop and asked in doubt: "Why did you stop again?"

Baijiu raised his head slightly, his clear and bright eyes were full of doubts again: "Why did you bring the scarecrow to the military factory to burn, why did you avoid that person, why do I always feel like there is another person in my body?" exist."

The system was speechless, but it could only bite the bullet and make excuses: "First, the scarecrow was brought here just to burn it to attract someone's attention. The reason why I want to avoid that person is because he is a butcher. Once caught by him, this mission will also fail."

The system said earnestly: "About your last question, you will find out later that I can't tell you now."

Baijiu clutched the box tightly: "I know...but..."

Baijiu, who was about to speak, suddenly thought of something and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Go beyond the system and get ahead.

It didn't take long for the two of them to reach their destination.

This time, without waiting for the system to open the mouth to instruct Baijiu, he opened the box and moved the scarecrow out.

After fixing the scarecrow, the system flew to the side of Baijiu. This time, he turned into the white-haired young lady who was in the space before.

The system took out a match from its pocket and handed it to Baijiu's eyes: "Take it and light it, this is your task."

Baijiu reached out to take the match from the system's hand, but he didn't know why his hands were trembling.

With trembling hands, he took out a match from the matchbox and lit it.

Then I glanced at the scarecrow but found that I couldn't do it anymore.

"Baijiu, what are you doing? As long as it is lit, we can teleport back to the space immediately."

Seeing that Baijiu didn't make a move for a long time, the system walked behind her, stretched out his hand and gave her a gentle push.

The liquor lost its balance and fell forward. The match in his hand also flew into the scarecrow's body.

The flame was small at first, but it didn't take long for the fire to grow bigger and bigger.

At this time, Kreacher inside the scarecrow felt unusual heat.

He wanted to open his eyes, but he could only open them slightly.

Through this gap, he saw Baijiu kneeling in front of him. In her eyes, he seemed to see a flaming scarecrow.

Kreacher felt something was wrong and wanted to rush out, but found that he had no strength in his body.

He could only watch Woods being dragged away by another person he didn't know.

Woods! Where are you going...

Kreacher suddenly opened his eyes, wanting to rush out and grab the girl's hand tightly.

But when the hand was just stretched out and was about to touch the straw, it was burned by the sudden fire.

Kreacher grunted in pain, and found that the surrounding fire was gradually approaching him.

The temperature is getting higher and higher and there is a burning pain in the back.

Kreacher clenched his teeth tightly, he knew that he might be burned to death here in a short time.

But despite this, he still hugged the gift box tightly.

Cover that gift box with your whole body.

Bearing the pain of being burned by the fire, he can be injured, but the gift box cannot... He wants to hand over the gift box to Woods.

But... this seems unlikely.

Everywhere in my body hurt so much that even the skin on my hands was burned by the fire.

Woods...a gift...is there really no chance to give it to her?

Sure enough, what those people said has come true.

A garbage at the bottom of the food chain, the suitable ending for this garbage is to be ended by the angel himself.

But the girl's smiling face appeared in my mind again.

How brilliant, how lively and how beautiful.

I really like your smile, I really want to look at you quietly for the rest of my life, he dare not expect too much, until now I just want to see your last smile again.

Kreacher raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his sorrow and pain flew away like a cloud.

It's just a pity that the gift he had prepared for a long time failed to be delivered to you after all.

Kreacher lowered his head.

Suddenly, he felt as if he was hugged by someone.

His eyes widened in surprise, and he saw Baijiu hugging him tightly through the gap in the straw.

It turns out that this is pain, it turns out that it hurts so much.

Baijiu looked at the scarecrow's eyes as if he wanted to see the person inside through the scarecrow.

Woods... Kreacher looked at Baijiu in surprise.

But he found that Baijiu's body gradually became transparent.

It seemed that the next second the wind would blow away completely.

Kreacher couldn't believe his eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed it.

Only to find that the girl was looking at him with a smile: "The gift...I accepted it."

Eh? Was she talking to herself just now?
The wind slowly blows into the military factory, and the baijiu also becomes transparent and disappears in that instant.

All that's left here is a flaming scarecrow.

No, or rather the man lying on the ground covered in bruises.

The man's whole body of clothes looked as if they had been burned, but the only thing that was intact was the gift box in his arms.

Kreacher: "As for me, I don't have any wishes in my life. If I have to say something, it is to see Miss Woods smile at me every day."

(End of this chapter)