Chapter 134 (Chapter 134 (Three in One)...)

Chapter 134 (Chapter 134 (Three in One)...)

Song Yao was stunned.

He tried hard to describe the image of the other party in his mind to Mr. Wu:

"Grandpa Wu, I have always thought you are a kind, powerful and gentle person."

Facts have proved that if you live for decades longer, you need to be thicker-skinned. Mr. Wu could even say in seconds: "Of course I am such a person, but haven't you noticed? There is no conflict with talking."

Song Yao was extremely depressed.

He looked at the box eagerly and tried to bargain:

"Instead of giving me the whole box, can you give me a letter from the reunion or the big boss?"

Mr. Wu smiled and shook his head gently: "No."

He said: "Don't worry, these will be yours from now on, but for now you should keep them in my hands."

Song Yao grunted and ran away.

"If you don't want it, don't want it. I don't need you to give it to me in the future, I can have it myself!"

Seeing the child running out like a gust of wind, Mr. Wu felt extremely happy.

He also said to Comrade Xiaolin:

"Classmate Song Yao is indeed very lovable. I feel much better after talking to him."

Xiao Lin cursed in his heart, this was not talking at all, it was clearly just teasing a child.

But I have to say that Mr. Wu is right.

Even though the pain in his body has not gone away, looking at Song Yao's lively little kid running away in anger, it is obvious to the naked eye that his spirit is getting better.

Of course, the greater possibility is that he saw the hope of life.

Mr. Wu was eager to see the information on the medical equipment, but Xiao Lin ruthlessly stopped him:

"You should take good care of yourself now and try not to use your brain. After the operation is completed, you can watch whatever you want."

The always stubborn Mr. Wu actually listened this time.

He drank the porridge honestly and then lay down and closed his eyes to rest. He was so obedient that Xiao Lin's shock was written on his face.

Mr. Wu laughed at his fuss: "I thought it couldn't be cured before, so I didn't want to waste time and work quickly. If I can survive, there will be more time in the future, so why sacrifice the older one to protect the younger one."

Especially after what happened this time, the strongest emotion in Mr. Wu's heart before he died was unwillingness.

He was unwilling to let go of his project before it was completely completed.

Not to be outdone, many of my ideas have yet to be tested.

Reluctant that his contribution is not enough.

When it comes to "greed for life and fear of death", Mr. Wu doesn't want to die more than anyone else.

He closed his eyes, with a smile on his lips. Even though his body was still very weak and uncomfortable, he still had a rare good sleep.

Song Yao, who suffered three blows in one day, slept soundly.

snort! He is not someone who gives up easily.

The child huddled under the quilt, and in his dream he received many, many letters. Then he laughed wildly, and Grandpa Wu chased after him, shouting "Hey, please give me a letter" as he chased.

Song Yao laughed happily.

Yuan Jiang, who was on the bed next to him, heard the child's laughter and looked up skillfully. Sure enough, he saw the little child smiling happily with his eyes closed.

He looked at Zhao Xiaodong who was sleeping on the other side, and saw that he was also sleeping with a smile on his face.

Yuan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

He encountered too many accidents during the day and even saw blood. He was really afraid that his two children would have nightmares.

After all, anyone who has raised children knows that if a child is frightened during the day, there is a high chance that he will suddenly fall asleep and cry loudly at night.

As for why Comrade Yuan Jiang, who has no children, is so clear, it is naturally attributed to Song Yao, who has been naughty and prone to crying since he was a child.

After making sure that they had no sequelae from being chased during the day, Yuan Jiang closed his eyes and fell asleep with peace of mind.

The next morning, he had to transport medical equipment back. The children could go paddling for an outing, and he, who was responsible for driving, had to keep his spirits up.

When the sun rose, all six children got up energetically.

They have lived together in Qiming Building for so long, and their living habits have long been synchronized. They wake up at the same time and pack up and go out to wash up at the same time.

So the medical staff at the hospital could see six neatly dressed little carrots brushing their teeth in a uniform manner at seven o'clock in the morning.

They have been eating well in the past six months. Each of them has a rosy face and dark eyes. They look more energetic than ordinary children. Six more of them appeared in one breath, but they attracted the attention of many people in the hospital.

"I heard that these are the students from the Youth Class of HKUST who came to exchange learning and practice. They are already in college at such a young age."

"I just said, why does he look so energetic compared to the one at home? He's a college student."

"They seem to be here to experiment on some project. HKUST is quite bold and let a few children come over."

Like the doctor comrades yesterday, although the medical staff were all surprised by the age of the children, no one said anything such as "How can such a young person be entrusted with important responsibilities?"

After all, if you think about it for a while, you will know that if these children have no real ability, why would the University of Science and Technology send them here and how could the hospital accept them?

Of course, perhaps the most critical reason is that these children are too polite.

None of the children these days have grown up as if they were having fun. It is considered very polite to say "uncle or aunt" when meeting someone.

Song Yao and others who are white and tender, have clean clothes, no mud in their fingernails, and have a very sweet mouth (mainly referring to Song Yao) are simply a rare species.

Under the watchful eyes of many people, the children, like cats cleaning themselves, completed the cleaning steps conscientiously and meticulously, and then went to see Mr. Wu together.

After making sure that Mr. Wu was lying down properly and no longer forced to read things with text like yesterday, even though he clearly couldn't read anything with text, everyone showed a look of relief.

One by one, they lined up and came forward to tell Mr. Wu not to be as willful as he was yesterday.

This one said: "Grandpa Wu, please lie down carefully. If you really can't bear it, let Brother Xiaolin read it to you."

"Grandpa Wu, it's right for you to be like this now. Patients should take good care of themselves."

Mr. Wu: "..."

I have to say, at such an old age, it feels really weird to be lying on the bed with six children, the oldest of whom is only thirteen years old, standing next to the bed with happy expressions on their faces.

He even wondered if Song Yao was retaliating against him for not keeping his words.

Of course, only Song Yao himself, who was standing next to him with a righteous look on his face, knew whether it was intentional or not.

After the caring activities, Song Yao told Mr. Wu their plans for today.

Mr. Wu's first reaction was to disagree: "Aren't those people armed? Xiao Lin said that the army has captured them all. Without interrogation, he knows that the nearby villages must be accomplices."

"You managed to escape from such a dangerous place, why are you still thinking about moving forward!"

Song Yao waved his hand: "Grandpa Wu, you don't know that the troops have surrounded those mountains layer by layer. We are not going to those mountains, so nothing will happen."

The child said quite confidently: "We will drive the same two cars today. Even if someone dares to make a bad idea, the unlucky one will definitely be the other party!"

If someone else had said this, Mr. Wu would have said, "Why are you so confident?"

But the key thing was said by Song Yao.

He really has this confidence.

When he heard that Song Yao and the others were chasing those people in their car, Mr. Wu was so shocked that he almost died from laughing. He was literally laughing to death. The doctor told him not to have too violent facial expressions. .

Song Yao was still talking about how much ammunition they had brought with them on this trip and what they would do if they were in danger. The descriptions were so vivid and the inferences were so detailed that it made people sweat for those gangsters.

In the end, Mr. Wu had no choice but to nod in agreement, but he also repeatedly warned: "Take more people with you. Don't panic if you encounter danger..."

Before he finished speaking, he looked at the bright and expectant eyes of the children in front of him, and thought that based on their urine characteristics, they probably didn't panic when they were in danger. Thank God if they didn't scream and chase after them and shoot them hard. Shengsheng choked back the rest of his words.

Children are unreliable, so he can only go to see Yuan Jiang:

"Comrade Yuanjiang, I'm begging you."

Yuan Jiang, who is always being asked for help and has a good way of dealing with it, nodded neatly and said with a reliable look on his face: "Don't worry."

He had already inquired about the route to ensure safety on the road, and when he got there, there would be people around him to protect him.

Children do not know the proper preparations made by adults.

All they could think about was: We are going to explore the scene!

Yes, the place where the logistics vehicle is located is the scene for them.

The six children also quietly set a goal for their drive this time: to find the three people who disappeared from the logistics company.

On the way, the children did not do it separately this time, but insisted on sitting in rows at the back.

Fortunately, they are all very thin, and the space in the car is large enough for them to sit down.

Except for Wang Duo, who was suffering from motion sickness, the other five children were all chattering about how they would collect clues later.

Song Yao: "Although a long time has passed, there are such heavy things on the car. Maybe we can judge based on the indentations on the ground."

Monday: "There are also the directions of the weeds. You can also follow those traces to see which direction the people who got off the car went."

Tuesday and Wang Hua: "We can also calculate the general direction based on the traces."

Zhao Xiaodong looked at this and then that: "...Am I the only one who doesn't know anything?"

He was shocked: "Where did you learn this?"

Several children: "Reading detective novels, haven't you?"

Their novels are all shared, and the teachers in Qiming Building do not pay much attention to the extracurricular books read by the children in the juvenile class.

After all, in the eyes of these teachers, who usually teach adults, these young students have such good grades and are so obedient and sensible. What's wrong with reading some extracurricular books?

Therefore, the novels that the children bought from various channels were directly placed in the lobby on the dormitory floor. If anyone wanted to read them, they could just take them and read them.

Zhao Xiaodong, who didn't like reading detective novels very much, felt deeply that he was lagging behind, but it didn't matter. He smiled and opened the bag he had been carrying:

"I brought the sheep-herding plane in my hand. I can use it to observe the surroundings."

Song Yao was surprised: "You actually brought yours?"

Zhao Xiaodong, who had just regained some confidence, suddenly lost confidence: "Ah? I thought I could use it, can't I?"

Song Yao opened his bag: "I mean, I thought you didn't bring it, so I brought mine too."

The props collided with the car. After the two children were stunned for a second, they both quickly stopped caring.

Song Yao: "Then I will fly east."

Zhao Xiaodong: "I'll fly south."

Zhou was so greedy that he stretched out his hand to touch Song Yao's wings several times while they were talking: "It's better for you. My brother and I have been doing it for so long, but it still doesn't work."

Song Yao said proudly: "Of course, this is what Zhao Xiaodong and I were doing a year ago."

During this year, they changed a lot of places and learned a lot of new knowledge. The concept of sheep-herding spiders was also replaced by a sheep-herding plane after they realized that it was not working.

Later, when they were working on the Project 68 project, they got a lot of inspiration, and the sheep-herding aircraft also changed several times.

Originally, according to the plan, the sheep-herding aircraft was supposed to debut at the University of Science and Technology after the completion of Project 68. It should have gone through many experiments and various detailed test flights before it could be used.

But neither Song Yao nor Zhao Xiaodong are very temperamental people.

The two children made wild remarks: "Originally, this plane was made to herd sheep. You know that it is difficult to herd sheep, right?"

A few children who had never seen sheep herding responded hesitantly: "You know...right?"

Song Yao instantly became proud: "This plane can herd sheep! No matter how big the flock is, it can clearly see the sheep flying in the sky, and it is even better when used with monitoring!"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Xiaodong added: "No matter which sheep is left behind, the plane will find it immediately, and then we will control it to drive the sheep back."

Zhou Yiyi, who was listening carefully, couldn't help but ask: "But this plane doesn't look very big. How could the sheep be driven away by it?"

The two children who were trying to show off were frozen.

They really didn't expect this.

Song Yao lowered his head to look at the beautiful airplane in his schoolbag, and used his genius brain with a high IQ to come up with an idea:

"Isn't this simple? Let's hang something on the bottom of the plane, like fabric or something. Wouldn't it look big?"

Zhao Xiaodong nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, sheep are very stupid and will definitely be scared back!"

A picture popped up in the minds of several children present. The plane was buzzing and flying, but underneath it was covered with cloth: "It sounds...does it look a little worn?"

The height of the airplane is gone.

Song Yao was very sure: "It won't be broken, we will make it look better."

Zhao Xiaodong: "Yes, Yao'er and I have made many beautiful things."

Yuan Jiang who was driving: "..."

Although there was nothing wrong with this, he didn't know why, but after hearing this, the first thing that came to his mind was the Soul Bone Dancer in Le City.

There are also big black rats with countless organs, crawling on the ground and climbing up the walls, ah no, big spiders.

Yuan Jiang forcibly pressed down those horrific scenes.

He told himself that that was already a thing of the past. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong had grown up now. Didn't things like big rats, big spiders, big hand bones no longer appear?

Moreover, the appearance of this extremely small sheep-herding aircraft is really beautiful. Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong have been thinking about it for a year together, and they have not missed every detail of the wing.

The silver-gray appearance is extremely smooth. Even though they have never tried flying it, Yuanjiang is full of expectations for this sheep-herding aircraft that is said to be able to fly like a real aircraft just by looking at its appearance.

Even if it is a piece of cloth, with such a good foundation, it will definitely not be ugly.

Yuan Jiang comforted himself very well and continued to drive seriously.

After arriving at the place, he first made sure that the surrounding area was indeed as safe as possible before calling the children to get out of the car.

The children who had been discussing the journey in the car jumped out of the car excitedly.

This one said: "Let's look at the direction of the grass first."

The one said: "Look for tire marks as well."

As soon as they got off the bus, they were stunned when they saw the "sea of ​​people" around them.

That's right, Comrade Yuan Jiang's view of safety was based on the fact that this area was already crowded with troops, police, newspapers, and various people who came to watch after hearing the news.

With so many people, even if those bandits really grew wings and flew out of the surrounded mountains, they would still be unable to defeat them.

Song Yao's sharp eyes saw the quietly parked truck at a glance.

he:"……"

They were discussing in the car to look at the grass and road marks. The grass was almost flattened by people, and the road was full of people. What could they see?

Song Yao was very crazy: "Why are there so many people? Also, why are there still people selling candied haws?"

Yuan Jiang was well-informed and was not surprised when he saw it. He even analyzed it with them calmly:

"This area is at the junction of two cities. Of course many people want to come and see if something happens."

The main reason is that the presence of cars and the absence of people, such as the troops closing the mountain, indicate that something big has happened. The newspaper office heard the news and came to take pictures. Since they could not interview the police and soldiers, they could only interview passers-by.

Although passers-by don’t know anything.

So, when those who lived nearby heard the news, they all came over to watch.

Song Yao, a person who likes gossip, was amazed: "Don't they have anything to do??"

Zhao Xiaodong stamped his feet: "It's so cold in Wangshan, and it's impossible to work in the fields on this day. It's normal for everyone to be busy and come to watch the fun."

Song Yao wanted to say, "Everything is normal, not normal at all", but when he thought about it, he had nothing to do, and then a "three major disappearances of living people" appeared nearby, he would definitely come to watch.

And not only are people coming, but they also have to bring benches, melon seeds, and hot water.

The child simulated it in his mind and had to admit that this situation was indeed normal, but the direction of exploration was basically blocked, and he was still very unhappy.

Until I bought bunches of candied haws at a candied haws stall.

Song Yao instantly became happy, her eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, she happily took the candied haws in her hand and asked the vendor:

"Grandpa, who did you hear that something happened?"

The grandfather of the street vendor had made money and said in a good mood: "Everyone is saying that there is a murderer here, and the troops have found out and are encircling and suppressing him."

"I originally heard that the army had sealed off the mountain peaks, and many people came to see it and wanted to try setting up a stall there."

"It turned out that there was nothing to see over there. The People's Liberation Army comrades said that the people inside were armed and would not let us common people get close, so everyone came to see the car. I saw there were many people here, so I came."

Song Yao suddenly realized.

I bet everyone is not here to watch the living people disappear. What they want to see more is the encirclement and suppression by the troops. But there is danger over there and they can't get close, so they can only settle down and come here.

As he ate the candied haws and looked around, he saw a sturdy middle-aged man crying to a few people holding cameras.

He didn't really shed any tears, but with his gloomy face, everyone could tell that he was dying of anxiety.

The vendor saw him standing on tiptoes and staring, and introduced him:

"That's the owner of that car, and those three young men who disappeared are his subordinates. Oh, poor people. The Chinese New Year is about to happen. I heard that this incident happened from the same village. How can this be compared to other people's family members?" Explain."

Song Yao took his friends and ran over there.

As soon as they passed by, I heard the other party say with a grimace: "They are all good boys, young. The oldest one this year is only twenty years old."

"Hey, I know that many roads are not smooth. I also told them that our car has been specially prepared. If something happens to us, as long as we don't get out of the car, we can pass safely even if someone puts nails on the ground."

The middle-aged boss almost burst into tears when he said: "Why did something happen? Logically speaking, the car is locked. As long as they don't get out of the car, nothing will happen."

Song Yao listened for a long time with his ears perked up, but there was nothing left to hear. Basically, the boss was in Chelulu and he didn't know how to explain it to the three young men's families.

He had a vague guess in his mind and glanced at Yi Yiyi: "Did you also see it?"

Zhou Zhou nodded: "Yes, but I still have to go inside the car and take a look."

This is simple, Song Yao and the others still have privileges.

Yuan Jiang went over and said a few words to the leading police comrade, showed his ID, then turned back and waved to them to come over.

Several children ran over in a hurry, and when they got to the truck, they couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so loud."

This car is really tall and big, and the outside is basically blocked by iron. It is the kind of situation where a knife can cut it constantly.

The car windows and doors have also been specially treated as the boss said. There are quite a few cars in Zhongzhou that have been treated in this way, especially for logistics companies, because they have to travel a lot of wild roads and need to be protected from wild beasts. Almost every car that runs cargo The cars will be specially reinforced.

There is a lock inside, and there are iron fences around the windows. As long as people hide inside, no matter how ferocious the beast is, there is nothing they can do.

Wang Duo, who had been suffering from motion sickness and finally recovered, went up and took a closer look at the lock on the car:

"It has not been damaged. They should have opened it themselves."

Song Yao couldn't help but touch his chin: "It doesn't make sense. Isn't there still a lot of gas in the car? They can still drive. If they are in danger, they can just drive away."

So what if someone outside is armed with a gun? Once the car drives away, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t hit, but if it does, it’s the car’s butt that gets hit.

How could the person inside open the car door by himself?

The child looked serious: "In my opinion, there is a lot of hidden meaning in it, and maybe it also contains a surprising secret."

Monday: "Can you please stop saying words from "Detective Ayu"? It sounds so weird."

"According to me, the clues are always there. As long as we look carefully, we will definitely find them."

Song Yao: "Don't think that I don't know that this is a word from "The Case of Xiangshan"."

The two children, who both loved reading all kinds of crime-solving novels, finished trying to make trouble for each other. They hummed and circled around the car again, but they couldn't find any flaws in the car.

"It doesn't make sense. Those mountain people are not very good at fighting. How can they run over the truck on two legs? How on earth did they force the people in the car to get out of the car?"

Zhao Xiaodong just watched them wandering around there, making various speculations for a long time without coming to a conclusion, so he couldn't help but say:

"Is it possible that they got off and had nothing to do with those bad guys?"

He pointed to the forest in front of the car and said: "The car cannot drive into this forest, and the car happened to be parked outside. Maybe they wanted to go into the forest to do something, so they got out of the car."

Song Yao and Zhou Yi: "...It seems to make sense."

They have read too many crime-solving novels, and their first reaction when encountering this kind of situation is that there is a murderer. They never thought that there was no murderer at all.

The children immediately went to ask the police comrades.

The police comrade who was asked said: "We thought so at first, but after asking their boss, their boss said that all employees have been warned repeatedly that they must not get out of the car or eat on remote roads or in the wild. The toilets are all in the car.”

Therefore, the boss felt that it was absolutely impossible for his three employees to get out of the car on their own initiative. It must have been forced by the mountain people in the mountains.

So the situation seemed to be back to square one. No matter how many detective novels I read, several children were helpless when faced with such a situation.

Song Yao could only put his schoolbag on the ground: "Let's use the sheep plane to look around."

Yuan Jiang came over to remind: "The mountain people in the mountains were arrested and are now hiding in the mountains. The plane should not fly to the boundaries of the mountains, otherwise it is very likely to be shot down."

Um? ?

Song Yao perked up for a moment.

He remained calm and nodded in front of Yuan Jiang, saying, Brother Yuan Jiang, don't worry, I know that I will never let the plane fly around.

As soon as Yuan Jiang walked to the side, he immediately started talking to his friends in high spirits.

Wang Duo was timid and was shocked when he heard this: "But didn't brother Yuan Jiang tell us not to fly over there? What if the plane is shot down?"

Song Yao waved his hand: "Can't we just make some disguise for the plane? And who said we flew during the day? Those people must have fallen asleep at night, so we flew at night."

It was easy to stay here at night. They had been camping outside a lot along the way. Oh no, they were sleeping in the open.

Under normal circumstances, as long as their safety issues are not involved, Yuan Jiang is easy to talk to.

Song Yao rumbled about his plan:

"It's impossible for people to disappear out of thin air. If they're not around here, they might really be captured by the bad guys. We're also looking for people."

Zhou Zhou was also very courageous, and the two hit it off immediately, and immediately decided to go to the surrounding area during the day, and to the mountain people at night.

Zhao Xiaodong was a little worried that the plane would be shot down. Although they could still make it again, the two of them had worked hard to piece together the materials for this plane.

He frowned for a long time and finally decided:

"We must disguise it well, and we must not let the mountain people find out that something is wrong!"

So much money!

"Do not worry!"

Song Yao didn't think the problem was big. You know, not to mention how experienced he and Zhao Xiaodong were in making various things, they still had Wang Duo by their side.

A few children secretly discussed it and began to unpack and unpack things in an attempt to pretend to be a sheep-herding plane.

At first, they planned to disguise the plane as a bird.

But Song Yao soon vetoed it: "Birds don't fly around at night. Even if they are birds that can fly at night, they are flying in the forest. And what if they want to kill the birds?"

Those people resisted stubbornly and refused to come out. If they wanted to rely on the mountain to support them, they would come into conflict with the troops, so disguising themselves as animals would be more dangerous.

Song Yao thought for a long time and his eyes lit up:

"Yes! Can't we just disguise it as a human?!"

Several children were stunned: "Human? A plane disguised as a human?"

Even though they had done a lot of strange things, they all thought this sounded outrageous.

But the more Song Yao thought about it, the more feasible it became: "Didn't I say it before? When you are herding sheep, you can scare the sheep by hanging a white cloth under the plane. Then we can just hang a dummy under the plane. It's dark and windy at night, so it's impossible to see. I don’t know, who knows it’s fake?”

He feels that he is really a little genius:

"You think they would hunt animals to eat, but that's impossible for people, right? They would just think they are people from their own village, and they wouldn't care even if they saw them."

After Song Yao said this, the other children thought about it and suddenly thought it was a good idea.

Wang Duo immediately said: "Then let me draw a face? But I can't draw a very three-dimensional painting. Even if it's dark at night, if you look carefully, you will still see something wrong."

Moreover, the load-bearing capacity of the aircraft cannot be too heavy, so it can only be made of cloth or paper.

Song Yao didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "Then make a wig for it to cover its face a little. If it has long hair, it's normal to wear its hair down when going to the toilet at night. They won't think too much about it."

For example, in their village, grandma gets up at night to go to the bathroom with her hair down and her pajamas.

Several children recalled the girls they had seen at night, and they all thought this was reasonable.

Now that they had set a goal, they immediately got busy and even went to the small market in the next city to buy some props.

No one was selling wigs, so Wang Duo simply got some strips of cloth and dyed them black and painted them himself.

Song Yao couldn't draw well, so he gave instructions verbally from the side:

"The hair should be longer and longer on both sides, and then move it toward the middle. This way, even under the moon at night, you can't see your face clearly. Hey, why is there no color in your face?"

Wang Duo whispered: "The red paint is gone."

He loves to draw, and he likes to write and draw when he stops on the road. Most of the paints he brought from the capital are almost used. There is no paint in the small market in the city next door, so he can't paint his mouth.

Song Yao thought about it and took out a lipstick from his bag: "This is what I plan to bring to my mother. You should use it sparingly."

This thing is quite expensive, so he went to buy it before departure.

Grandma didn't need lipstick, so Song Yao bought clothes. His big and small bags contained many gifts for the family.

Seeing that Wang Duo was about to take action, the child was a little uneasy: "I see that you are very good at using paint. You won't use a lot of lipstick at once, right?"

This was a gift for his mother, and Song Yao couldn't bear to part with it after using it too much.

Wang Duo was also a little hesitant: "I have never painted with lipstick, and I don't know how much I will use it."

He usually draws by feeling.

Song Yao was even more worried when he heard this. The child said stingily: "Then, I will draw the lipstick, and you can take care of the rest."

Wang Duo wanted to say, "Will your painting skills fail?", but she thought that it was just a dummy anyway, and nothing could be seen at night, so she nodded and agreed.

After he finished drawing the face, Song Yao held the lipstick and carefully applied it on the mouth of a dummy.

When he was satisfied with the work and stood up to appreciate it, the expressions of the children present were hard to describe.

Zhao Xiaodong commented: "Little boy, it's a bloody mouth."

Although Wang Duo's painting looked colorless, the facial features were also quite good. If it was more three-dimensional, it might look like a little beauty in the dark and windy night.

But when Song Yao started, the situation was different.

It was as if the dummy had just eaten a chicken alive, and its mouth was full of "blood".

Song Yao himself felt that the failure was really a bit serious.

He rarely felt guilty, so he coughed dryly and handed the lipstick to Wang Duo honestly: "Well, sorry, you should do the rest."

Wang Duo smiled and didn't care, took the lipstick and went to paint another mannequin.

His performance was as stable as ever, and the lipstick on this mannequin was very good. Wang Duo also rubbed the other's lips red with his fingers and smeared it on his cheeks twice.

Looking much better.

Song Yao was too guilty to say anything, but as the backbone, he still stood up firmly:

"Okay, stick the clothes!"

On the one hand, they were reluctant to buy real clothes, and on the other hand, they were afraid that they couldn't bear the weight, so they bought paper and planned to stick it directly on as clothes.

Wang Duo's hands had grown some flesh, and she put a few pieces of paper together in a few strokes, which looked pretty good like a skirt.

Song Yao asked, "Would it be strange to wear a skirt in this weather?"

Wang Duo said embarrassedly, "I can only make skirts."

He can draw any kind of clothes, but as for making clothes, he can only know how to make skirts at a glance.

Zhao Xiaodong immediately said, "It should be okay? Anyway, this dress is all white. What can you see clearly at night?"

Song Yao thought about it and it was true. Anyway, he was going to let it out at night. A skirt is a skirt. How many people can be awake at night on the mountain?

The children no longer had any doubts and worked together again. When the final result came out, they looked at the mannequins with hair, faces and clothes with proud expressions.

The only one who was not very satisfied was the careful Wang Duo. He said, "I didn't make shoes. There was not enough paper and cloth."

Song Yao patted his shoulder and said, "You did such a good job. What's wrong with not having shoes? Who would go to see other people's shoes at night?"

Wang Duo smiled shyly after being praised.

Song Yao went to appreciate the two mannequins in front of him with satisfaction.

They look the same, with the same hair length and the same clothes, white skirts fluttering, and they look like they are on a sheep-herding plane.

The only difference is that one has a cherry mouth and the other has a bloody mouth.

The child looked at them and felt that something was wrong.

But if you think about it carefully, they are so realistic, what else can be wrong?

Isn't it just that the face is a little fake? Wouldn't it be fine if the hair is blocked in front?

And it doesn't matter if there are no feet, they fly anyway.

Song Yao felt that there was no problem, and waved his hand happily:

"Okay! We will let them out when it gets dark!"

"It will definitely be real!"