Chapter Thirty
"Sure enough, I'm back."
Su Qi opened his eyes and found that he had returned to his original house.
"The house seems to be a little newer. Charlotte's vision has also been a little shorter. Could it be that if he dies a lot, he will become a baby? What if he dies again?"
Time is advanced again.
Su Qi looked around and continued to look at the room.
The room is similar to before.
"The clothes in the closet are different, the size is smaller, and the two pairs of high heels below are gone. I haven't seen these shoes before."
Although most of the decorations in the house are the same as before, there are also different places.
"journal?"
Immediately afterwards, Su Qi discovered a diary placed in the drawer.
But when Su Qi opened it, he found that the contents inside were torn to pieces, and it seemed that the fragments had been thrown away, so there were not many left.
Su Qi pieced together for a long time, and finally found a way to piece together a few words.
"... Moved to a new home, it would be great if my mother could see it..."
"...Dad said he couldn't hear Lord Itris's voice."
“…The doll can’t be found.”
"That doll looks exactly like mine, so terrible, what is dad doing?"
“…What is that?”
There is absolutely no clue.
As for other parts of the room, there are no other clues.
"Charlotte, my lovely daughter, happy birthday."
After leaving the room and entering the restaurant, Su Qi met the doll master Talan. Compared with Talan "before", this Talan seemed to be quite energetic.
When he saw "Charlotte" coming, he took out a gift box and handed it to Su Qi.
"Thank you. Can I take it apart?" Su Qi pretended to be very surprised.
"Look at it." Taran grinned.
Su Qi pretended to be surprised and opened the gift box and found that there was a doll inside.
Doll in red clothes and small red leather shoes.
Just like the one on the drawing.
The doll's face seemed exactly the same as the two that Su Qi had seen before.
That is to say, this is a figure made based on Charlotte.
"It's very beautiful, Charlotte. It's exactly like you. This is a doll made based on you. Every bit of her body is made exactly what you were when you were a child."
Taran stood behind Su Qi and pressed his shoulder with both hands.
It was a cold and creepy feeling.
"Thank you father... dad." Su Qi remembered that "Charlotte" still called the other party's "dad" at this time in the diary.
"Very good. You can take a day off today. I will continue to teach you puppet knowledge tomorrow."
"OK."
After dinner, after a while of greeting, Su Qi returned to the room.
"It seems that at this time 'Charlotte' has started learning to make dolls. This world should be a world with magic, but the Rocktons should not have learned it. It's just that the puppet master Taran seemed to have come into contact with something before this."
Su Qi observed the doll for a while.
This is a doll with spherical joints, but the joints are very detailed. If you look a little further, there is no difference even with real people - the proportion is just slightly smaller.
The doll has golden hair and green eyes. The gem-like eyes reminded Su Qi of the gems when he was transformed into a doll by that crazy father.
It seems to be the same.
After discovering that there was no problem, Su Qi put the doll into the box, tied it with a rope, stuffed it deep in the wardrobe, and then closed his eyes.
"I can see the astrological chart, but it's useless. I don't know much magic. Moreover, outside the main constellation, it is covered by thick fog."
All you can see is the main constellation. As for the outer space, it is covered by black fog, and the main constellation seems to be like a candle in the wind.
"It's better for the time being." He closed his eyes and waited for the arrival of the evening.
After raising my energy for a while, the sky finally faded.
After dinner, the lights were turned off.
After a while, it was about midnight that Su Qi pushed open the door and walked out.
“…the previous doll.”
After nightfall, the mansion seemed to be twisted again, and the whole house exuded a suffocating darkness.
The house seemed to have become a small palace.
"so."
Su Qi took out the fruit knife he had held.
This time he didn't plan to escape, but planned to see what accident happened inside the house. Holding the oil lamp, Su Qi had already arrived at the door.
He did not go out, but observed the surroundings.
"It's not an illusion, the living room has really become bigger."
Su Qi looked at the entrance again.
The painting is still there. But the content above is completely different from the daytime.
The family of three is still three, but the content is different.
My father turned into a butcher with a face covered, and his hand holding the chair picked up a butcher knife dripping with blood.
The mother sitting on the chair turned into a wolf, a huge, dark and terrifying werewolf.
The little girl on the chair also changed. Her doll was gone, but the little girl's posture was the same as before, because the doll she held in her hand was her head at this moment. And above the little girl's neck was a blood-colored fountain.
As for the other painting next to it, it seems that there is not much change. The ballet puppet is still there, and even the puppet has become more beautiful. But... the problem is the audience in the painting. The audience around the stage has disappeared, replaced by dark and disgusting tentacles and endless black mist.
The ballet doll that originally won the award is also displayed, but the dolls on it are gone.
A squeaking sound came from the living room. Su Qi turned off the light and hurriedly hid behind the sofa.
The doll walked into the living room squeakingly.
Then the dim moonlight, Su Qi finally saw the doll.
“…Ballet doll.”
The doll patrolled the room and headed towards the restaurant, while Su Qi turned around and entered the corridor.
He trotted all the way and finally arrived at the doll workshop.
"this……"
After coming in, the workshop was completely different. The size of the workshop was at least ten times larger than during the day, and there were dense dolls of different sizes placed in it.
They are all waiting dolls, from five to eighteen years old, and they all have everything.
These dolls are of different sizes, but one thing is the same, that is, the doll's face is exactly the same as Charlotte.
"It's really not good. You actually saw it. Charlotte." A voice came from behind.
Su Qi turned his head, Taran, with bloodshot eyes, was standing there, looking at the house frantically.
"It seems that the plan can only be advanced. Don't worry, my daughter, you will survive, you will be free, you will be the most perfect..." He walked over.
Su Qi took a step back, but the doll on the ground suddenly grabbed his ankle.
Su Qi stopped and looked at Taran.
"Why is the butcher?"
He spoke.
Su Qi's question seemed to exceed Taran's expectations, and this somewhat crazy father was suddenly stuck.
Then, he grinned: "Because I am the butcher of fate!"
"Okay. I get it."
Su Qi nodded and took out the fruit knife.
Without saying a word, he pierced his throat with a fruit knife...
Chapter completed!