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    The map of Starlight Manor is something special. it takes the road as the line, the tour order as the line, and dotted lines in different scenic spots.

    Since we all think of the same point, all right, let's draw together. In the bunker where the children were playing, Sam pushed the sand flat with a plank, then folded a Reed stem, drew a rough frame, and wrote a 'map' on the sand.

    Ren Yifei started on the other side.

    Sam is a data control, and the maps he draws are as accurate as those printed by a printer.

    Ren Yifei took a look and wrote down the effect, which is also very accurate.

    One of these two people is responsible for the topographic map on the left and the other is responsible for the topographic map on the right. It is as if they are more energetic. They can draw a schematic diagram obviously, but they have to copy the original model in the original scale.

    Two long Reed poles were walking in the upper reaches of the sand, and only at the end, when they met in the middle with a straight line, they raised their heads: the whole map had been drawn, which was basically the same as the original picture at the gate.

    "you have a good memory." Sam smiled.

    "it's all right, the top three in the school." Ren Yifei also smiled.

    The two lines cross.

    It can be clearly seen on this map that there are three main tour routes, of which there are three places that can be called the intersection of the two lines.

    "this is the Peach Blossom Forest, as well as farms and fairy tale castles."

    It sounds like it has nothing to do with the boundary between life and death.

    Ren Yifei stood up and looked at the distance with his hand, whether it was a peach blossom forest or a farm, or a fairy tale castle.

    At this time, I don't think about eating food. I'm looking for something everywhere. I'm sure it's the player.

    What they can think of, so can others.

    He looked back at the bunker and saw that the thin lines drawn with Reed poles were whitened by the sun. There were only these three points at the junction of tourist routes. Ren Yifei's line of sight is fixed on the top of the skating meadow, the end of the three routes.

    Three different lines of play meet here, and the same line is the same point. Is it possible that the same point is also the point of transition?

    With a little Reed pole in his hand, the fairy tale town needs to open its mouth, and Sam understood: "search it again."

    "where to search?" It's time to search everything, but you can't dig three feet into the ground. You don't have the time.

    "the windmill tower, it is the highest point of the whole manor."

    Ren Yifei looked at the windmill tower whose gate had long been destroyed. He had not let it go before during the npc riot. The gate of the windmill tower had been broken, the space inside was very small, and the things were seen at a glance.

    "there is a pile of sundries inside, which seems to be some puppets."

    Take out the puppets of large and small fairy tale style one by one, although they are now dilapidated, you can still see the delicacy of that year.

    "what is this? Are these seven elves still arranged from small to large? " Ren Yifei pointed to the eight puppets tied together, seven hooded elves and a beautiful girl.

    Sam looked around, and a doubt flashed by: even if he didn't look at the fairy tale of a young girl like this, didn't he know?

    In theory, the people who enter the corner of desolation all have the same cultural background.

    "Snow White, those seven are dwarfs."

    "Oh, that's it." Ren Yifei fiddled with the seven dwarfs and naturally patched up the little loophole, "the fairy tale that the little girl likes to hear."

    He lined up the seven dwarfs from high to low, finally put a Snow White, and then picked up a wooden carved maid, under which the mermaid was covered with moss.

    Wrong, green and brown seaweed.

    He looked among the rest of the carvings and found an octopus and a mermaid to form a team.

    Sam was too embarrassed to tell him that Mr. Octopus was another famous character in the animation, and he should team up with the yellow sponge and had nothing to do with the mermaid.

    Then they found other puppets with fairy tale background, some lovely, some delicate, but now they are all broken.

    Sam secretly observed Ren Yifei by cleaning up the windmill tower.

    Although Ren Yifei soon concealed this little bit of nature and then said anything more, it would cheat people at first glance at the strange and novel kind of puppet.

    That's punk's real face.

    Does he love childhood and fairy tale isolation?

    "here is a large sculpture with only one head and half a body." Sam took out the last puppet, very delicate, with sharp eyes and long wavy hair.

    "it's a pity that there is only one head and half of the body, and it seems to have been violently broken by something." Ren Yifei also felt that it was a pity that such a beautiful statue was the only thing left.

    Her head is a little bigger than ordinary people, if it is a complete statue, how can it be three to five meters, a razor is very beautiful.

    "which fairy tale is this?" Ren Yifei is a little curious.

    Sam looked at it carefully, and from the pattern of the dress, it seemed that it was a retro Greek dress, with her arm stretched out, and she knew what to do: "it's probably a goddess in the Greek language."

    He also did little research on this kind of fairy tales and could not say why.

    The grass is covered with these dilapidated wood carvings, large and small, showing people the beauty of the fairy tale world.

    "these puppets are all wet, and there is some seaweed at the bottom."

    The whole estate is covered with seaweed.

    "I looked inside, too. The walls and ceilings were painted white. There were no murals or other hints." Sam came out of the windmill tower.

    "what is the result of your divination? The intersection of the two lines, the junction of life and death? " As Ren Yifei read the message, he took a rough look at the puppet again, and then shook his head at Sam, saying he didn't find more.

    "Let's go."

    It was getting dark and it was dusk, and they looked all over the place, but still found nothing more. Both of them were disappointed and ready to go back and think about it.

    They walked down the slope, and Ren Yifei finally looked back at the fairy tale puppets on the grass.

    The dusk light falls on the puppets, giving them a layer of warm light, and the exquisite puppets seem to be alive.

    "what's the matter?" Sam took a few steps and found that Ren Yifei didn't come with him. He turned around and asked him.

    Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and said, "look at it. Does it look like the owner of the manor?"

    The puppet seemed to be looking here, his eyes reflecting the light.

    "do you remember the first day we came here? Was the manor owner wearing a white dress during the heavy rain that day? "

    The day was windy and rainy, and Rain Water scoured the line of sight. These asylum seekers couldn't wait to get in and did not pay attention to the specific appearance of the administrator.

    All remember is that she was wearing a long dress that was out of tune with her surroundings and had long wavy hair.

    Ren Yifei didn't think of her at first, but when he looked back, the angle of the statue miraculously pulled back the memory of that day, and he found that the two were actually alike.

    "I'll take another look." Ren Yifei ran towards the turf, and Sam returned without hesitation.

    It's probably a hunch to tell them not to let go of this clue.

    Other puppets on the grass were pushed away, leaving only the head and shoulders of the wood carvings were righted, carefully wiping off the floating dust.

    "this is a pure handmade sculpture with a natural waterproof paint on the surface." Ren Yifei carefully observed this half of the wood carving coating. The wood carving was painted with white lacquer. It was a long time ago, so it turned yellow and had fine cracks.

    Look at the paint marks on the broken surface, the paint is covered evenly, and there are three layers of the same material on the inside and outside.

    If you look at the shape of the wood carving, it is obviously not in the style of modern industry, and you can see the intention of the maker in the place. Especially the head, whether it is the hair texture or the crown, are very exquisite.

    In addition, the gold color of the crown is not gold paint, but gold paint, which is very obvious after wiping off the dust.

    "if we had known we would have washed them over, we would have seen them at once." Wipe off the dust on the wood carving, it is like wiping off the dust and pearls, shining.

    Ren Yifei looked at it for a while and exclaimed, "this thing has been around for some years, and the original owner seems to maintain it often, so it is still in good condition."

    "the wood carving is made of teak. Teak is precious, the price is high, the material is dense, water and fire-resistant, and it is easy to deform, so it is often used to make high-grade furniture, decoration, shipbuilding and decks. "

    Sam tilted the wood carving angle: "from the point of view of the trend of hair and neck, when the wood carving is complete, her correct posture should be like this."

    A goddess with her head raised and her body tilted.

    Ren Yifei approached the wood carving and observed the color change of the white lacquer. No matter how high-grade paint is, there is still a difference in the degree of aging between sunburn and less. Paint color, surface fine lines, are the basis for judgment.

    He confirmed Sam's claim: "from the degree of paint aging, the part with more light is the top of the head and the front face, and the paint under the hair is less aged." This is indeed the position of the beggar. Isn't it a bit like flying? "

    "this is a Western-style sculpture."

    Ren Yifei looked left and right at the wood carving, but he remembered one thing. Such carvings usually appear on antique western ships, and modern ships basically see the figure of "it" in modern ships.

    The two men pondered the wood carving until dark, and there were no more clues. They put the wood carvings back and covered them with other puppets layer by layer.

    "I have taken the picture and went back to compare it with a real person." Ren Yifei raised his mobile phone.

    "mm-hmm." Like him, Sam was a little quiet at this time.

    He is a little confused about the true character of 'punk'. At the moment, 'punk' is'Gu Xingye'. There is no trace of 'Song Bozhi' and 'Hejun' on him, and they have almost nothing in common.

    "it's too late to make a meal at this time, but luckily there are still two packets of instant noodles." Ren Yifei took out instant noodles for dry chewing and gave the cat a sausage.

    The black cat glanced at the sausage and could not eat the food. But there is no way, only it, reluctantly put up with.

    There was no light in the cabin below, and when you looked up, you could see a cluster of stars, which was so low that you could touch it as soon as you reached out your hand of course, it was an illusion.

    The night was so dark, everything was silent, and the manor was very quiet, but now it was empty.

    Ren Yifei and Ren Yifei made an appointment and slowed down their pace.

    "it's a beautiful night." Ren Yifei thought of the desolate corner of the night, is also beautiful.

    The barren horn is dazzling at night, a bit like abalone shellfish, colorful and dark. The colorful fish are the space fish swimming inside. It is said that each fish is a copy. He knows which fish they are in now.

    Now the barren horns are looking at the fish, looking at them?

    Sam looked up at the sky and realized that the night sky of the copy was so beautiful. Players are too purposeful to enter the copy, and time is so tight that few people can stop to enjoy the night sky in a horror game.

    He looked sideways at Ren Yifei and the sparkling eyes on his face.

    Suddenly, Sam remembered that he had seen such bright eyes when he first saw Song Bozhi, and when he was looking at Crane Jun in the garden that day.

    Players' eyes are numb, and daily torture grinds life into survival. Npc eyes are dim, they are programmed, but they have no self.

    Only with these eyes, the master, he is very serious in 'alive', in chains, standing in the circle, still desperately trying to 'live' infinitely wonderful.

    These are the eyes, the soul that can be seen through the eyes.

    The numb soul instinctively looks for this amazing, such as the desert is looking for an oasis, but he deceives himself that he is looking for a 'superb acting skill' and a 'future partner'.

    Fortunately, it was too late.

    The people in the barren horn are exiled by the world and have nothing, so once you have something you want to buy, you should hold on to it.

    Sam had never known his heart so well, and he wanted to hold on to it, even if he burned his soul.

    "what are you laughing at?" Ren Yifei looked at him strangely and laughed at Sam.

    "No, it's just. The starry sky is very beautiful tonight. " Looking up at the sky, Sam turned to him. "Thank you."

    Ren Yifei:?

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