Alien Hotel

Yu Sheng was completely confused.

The moment he saw Irene suddenly "disconnected" and fell out, he even thought that the doll died suddenly due to the use of a poor-quality body - fortunately, the voice from behind interrupted his frightening association in time. .

Yu Sheng held Irene's body in his hand, raised his head somewhat stiffly, and looked at the large table used to process clay.

The classical oil painting with a gorgeous frame was leaning quietly on the edge of the table. Irene was staring at the oil painting, looking here in a panic.

"I, I don't know what's going on!" Noticing Yu Sheng's gaze, Irene immediately waved her hands vigorously, "I was running forward a second ago, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I was already back. What's going on, this..."

A slightly harsh low-pitched ridicule came from the frame, as if it was mocking, but also seemed to have a hint of sympathy.

It came from the stuffed teddy bear, and this time Yu Sheng finally saw it smiling with his own eyes.

Eileen's character could not bear this. She immediately jumped up and rushed to the red carpet chair, picked up the teddy bear on it, pinched her neck and shook it vigorously: "You are still happy! You are still happy! Is it your fault! I'm back now!"

However, the teddy bear without thinking could not respond. It continued to giggle in Irene's hands, making the teddy bear more and more angry.

Upon seeing this, Yu Sheng hurried forward, ready to persuade the doll girl in the oil painting: "Hey, don't be so excited, let's think about it later..."

As soon as he was halfway through speaking, the doll girl in the oil painting who was holding a teddy bear in a chokehold, throwing a crossbar over her shoulders, suddenly disappeared. Then Yu Sheng felt the body of the doll in his hand bounce suddenly, and he still Before he had time to react, this 66.6 cm tall little thing pounced on his arm and performed a three-way chokehold (attempted), an over-the-shoulder throw (attempted), and a crossbar (attempted).

But her strength was quite strong, and it squeezed the flesh on Yu Sheng's arm until it hurt.

Yu Sheng had to forcefully remove Irene from his arm, hold it in front of his eyes and shake it vigorously: "Wake up, wake up, I am Yu Sheng, you are out again."

Irene gradually came to her senses at this time. She hung in the air in confusion for a moment, raised her head and looked around, and finally focused on Yu Sheng's face: "...Huh?"

Then the two of them looked up at the picture frame not far away, and fell into a daze and thinking at the same time.

After a moment, Yu Sheng carried Irene back without saying a word, until he retreated to the place where the other party fell. As he took the last step, the body of the doll in his hand instantly dropped like a power outage. Go down and the life disappears.

Irene's figure suddenly appeared in the oil painting. She looked around and looked up at Yu Sheng blankly: "I'm back again, so sure enough..."

Yu Sheng casually raised the doll's body in his hand toward the painting, bringing the two closer.

Then the body suddenly came to life, as if the "power outage" just now had never happened. Irene's voice came from it, and she continued the half-finished sentence she just said in the oil painting: "...it's a matter of distance. ?”

"It seems so." Yu Sheng frowned slightly and looked at this scene. He took the puppet a little further and then watched the body of the puppet in his hand "power off" again. Irene's voice came from not far away: "Then This is..."

Yu Sheng sent the doll forward again.

Eileen: "...it's a bit troublesome...can you stop playing! You can take it apart for me in just one sentence!"

Yu Sheng angrily brought Irene closer to the oil painting, and explained by the way: "I mainly want to confirm how far away your 'signal' is."

"Is there any difference between the five- and six-meter ones? It only takes these two steps to survive!" Irene was held up by the collar and showed her teeth and claws. Then she suddenly felt something was wrong. She raised her eyes and glared at Yu Sheng, "Put me down! Keep carrying me." What are you doing to me?"

When Yu Sheng heard this, he quickly put the puppet lady on the ground, who was in an increasingly bad mood, and then stared at her.

Only then did Irene realize that she almost had to raise her head ninety degrees to talk to Yu Sheng.

However, her dignity did not allow Yu Sheng to squat down to communicate with her - not to mention that even if Yu Sheng squatted down, she still had to raise her head.

"Stand there and don't move." The puppet said suddenly.

Yu Sheng was stunned: "What are you doing?"

The next second he knew what Irene wanted to do - the doll hugged his legs and started to climb up. It jumped up in twos and twos like climbing a tree, as flexible as a monkey, and then sat directly on it. on his shoulders.

Yu Sheng was a little dazed, but he didn't dare to move for fear of throwing Irene: "I haven't agreed yet..."

Eileen said confidently: "You didn't even ask me if I agreed when you carried me to test the signal."

Yu Sheng was speechless.

The two returned to the big table and began to study the oil painting.

"I did come out. I can feel that my 'soul' is in this body now," Erin frowned, looking at her former "cell" with a troubled expression, "but..."

"But judging from the performance, this painting still seems to be your 'foundation'. Your body now seems to be controlled by a remote control, disconnected when you are away from the distance." Yu Sheng said his opinion calmly.

Erin lowered her head, looking particularly depressed.

But I didn't cry this time - probably because the series of blows were relatively large, and I built up a brain-dead mental resistance in a short period of time.

Yu Sheng panicked after seeing the puppet's calm reaction, and hurried to comfort him: "Don't be too pessimistic, maybe this body is not working well? I will practice my skills and reshape my body next time..."

"You said," Irene suddenly interrupted Yu Sheng's chattering. The expression on the puppet's face was very complicated, and it was hard to tell what she was feeling at the moment, "Running around with your cell on your back, did you escape from prison or not?"

Yu Sheng was stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "I have seen a man running around with his cell on his back, and his end was miserable, but he was 'inside' his cell, and you are at least outside..."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Irene muttered, then jumped off Yu Sheng's shoulder, jumped onto the table, and came to the oil painting that sealed herself with a complicated expression, stretched out her hands to grab the frame, lifted it up with a little force, then put it down, turned around and tried to carry it on her back.

However, the oil painting is very large - although it is easy for Yu Sheng to carry it with one hand, for Irene, this thing is almost as tall as her.

"...Do you have a rope at home?" The puppet raised his head and asked.

"Yes!" Yu Sheng nodded immediately, "Wait a minute, I'll get it now!"

Ten minutes later, Irene watched Yu Sheng carefully tie the knot on the oil painting frame and adjust the position of the rope buckle. When the preparations were almost done, she stepped forward: "I think it's OK."

"Come on, you try it," Yu Sheng nodded, stood up the painting frame, and watched Irene put her arms through the back rope a little unfamiliarly, "How is it? Is the rope buckle in the right position? Do you need to tighten it a little more?"

Irene pulled the rope buckle on her shoulder, carried the painting frame on her back and walked around the table twice, and nodded with satisfaction: "No, it's very suitable!"

"Is it heavy?"

"Not heavy at all, I'm very strong!" Irene said, and jumped on the table with the painting frame on her back, and then began to trot around the edge of the table in circles.

The little doll was running around on the table with a painting frame that was almost as tall as her on her back. This scene looked a bit... strange.

But Yu Sheng looked at this scene and gradually began to laugh.

Because he saw Irene also laughed, the doll seemed to have gotten rid of the bad mood just now and was gradually becoming happy.

She was more optimistic than Yu Sheng imagined.

"It's quite light!" Irene stopped at the edge of the table and said to Yu Sheng with a smile, "This way I don't have to worry about the limitation of 'distance'. I'm so smart!"

"You are optimistic indeed," Yu Sheng said sincerely, "I thought you would be depressed for a while."

"People have to look forward - the same goes for puppets," Irene jumped off the table happily, and climbed up Yu Sheng's arm to his shoulder - this time she climbed not as flexibly as before, because she had to pay attention to the picture frame on her back to prevent it from bumping against the chair and hitting Yu Sheng's head, "Compared to before, at least I can move freely, so I'll carry it on my back. It just so happens that the guy who stays in the painting doesn't seem to want me to be too far away... Let's go, let's go downstairs, you haven't had dinner yet - I want to watch TV!"

Yu Sheng was stunned, turned his head slightly, and looked at the puppet with a smile on his face, who seemed to be full of expectations for the future.

"Okay, let's cook," he raised his hand to help Irene and got up from the chair, "Then tonight we'll start studying the passage back to the valley."

"Well," Irene also seemed full of fighting spirit, with a bright smile on her face, and raised her hand and pointed forward with high spirits, "Go!"

Yu Sheng casually lifted the little doll from his shoulder again: "I threw you down."

Irene immediately shrank: "No, no, the atmosphere just now was here..."

Yu Sheng shook his head with a smile, put the doll back on his shoulder, and walked forward.

It was getting dark outside the window, and the street lights in the old city were lit up in order in the night. The hazy and warm lights flowed in the old streets and alleys, and through the window, a sense of tranquility spread.

"Yusheng, it's completely dark outside."

"Yeah."

"Hehe, I'm a little excited..."

"What are you looking forward to? Dark?"

"No, I'm just a little excited, it has nothing to do with darkness~"

"...I don't understand."

"Tsk."