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Setting 39: Fairy Tales (7)

The sound of "clicking" made Shan Wei jump in his heart, the door closed, and the attic immediately became a closed space, further compressing the treacherous and perilous tension between the two.

Shan Ziwei quickly said to the princess, "No, no, no, I'm happy, it's my pleasure."

Why did he have a kind of princess closing the door and preparing to feel the murder scene! ?

Shan Ziwei's words stopped the action of the dark-haired girl. She turned around and clasped her hands on the wooden door, revealing a sweet smile that should be so.

"That's great." The princess's pale face was slightly pink, as delicate as the same rose. "You belong to me."

Shan Wei laughed dryly, although he felt that it was okay to do so, or that he could just use this to direct the princess to pick up the spindle, but the feeling of out of control has been lingering. disturbed.

He swallowed and asked again: "Good girl, can you help me pick up the spindle now?"

"it is good."

This time the princess promised to be very straightforward, she took a step forward, bent down and reached out to touch the spindle that had been hanging aside. Shan Ziwei's eyes were quick, and the moment he touched the surface of the spindle with that slender finger, he immediately used the group sleeping skills.

The verdant Tribulus began to grow wildly, fully recreating the scene described by the fairy tale. The princess bent down and never got up again, she fell to the ground softly, and silky black hair spread the ground, and behind her painted a pattern like the wings of a dying black butterfly. Shan Ziwei looked at the quiet sleeping face of the princess, and her nervous tension was finally relieved.

Seeing the princess in this way is exactly a poor and weak girl, why did she just put so much pressure on him just now?

Shan Ziwei wiped the blood on his fingertips, and just now he was so nervous that his hand was cut by the thorns on Tribulus terrestris. Regardless, Princess Rose is done here, and then she sends the prince to kiss her.

Next, should he go to Donkey Skin or Snow White? Shan Ziwei glanced at the old and withered hand under the action of camouflage, just like the appearance of his grandmother, he could sell poison apples to Snow White living in the dwarf house.

So the question is, how do you get a poisoned apple?

As a technical house in the 21st century, Shan Ziwei still knows several toxic substances, such as □□, □□, but that is science! No magic at all! People eat farts directly after eating! The dreamlike effect of dying in the throat cannot be achieved at all.

So, is he going to use the ghost card again ...

As soon as Shan Zi's finger touched the ghost card in his pocket, he stopped it alive—think about it. Is this really an unsolvable situation and a ghost card must be used?

No, it shouldn't, he shouldn't get into the habit of using ghost cards whenever he encounters difficulties. Shan Ziwei's alarm bell rang loudly, and the use of ghost cards was undoubtedly dismantling the east wall to fill the west wall. Looking at the previous experience, Shan Ziwei can even think of that once he uses ghost cards to obtain skills such as pharmaceuticals, the system will definitely give him a new setting that is related to other fairy tales, and even stuff him a new princess. ——There are many fairy tales with witches and drugs at the same time, such as "Mermaid Princess" ...

Shan Ziwei was not good immediately. He remembered the "lover" prison guard in the first official chessboard: Siren, that guy's hobby was "Mermaid Princess", and his true identity was extremely dangerous. Although that round of chessboards has passed, Shan Ziwei always has a terrible premonition that he will meet with Siren later. If the mermaid princess is involved here, that terrible premonition will come true.

Whether he was scaring himself or not, Shan Ziwei didn't want to use his ghost card to drink to quench his thirst anymore. He released his finger and was about to leave his pocket, but encountered cold metal products.

It's Blue Beard's key.

The lamp in Shan Wei's head was lit instantly. He only wanted to use blue-beard keys to find people. Why didn't he use it to find items?

Just think of it, Shan Wei took out the key of the blue beard, got up and walked to the wooden door entangled with Tribulus terrestris.

"I want to go where the poisoned apple is."

In the eyes of Shan Ziwei's anticipation, the door squeaked open, revealing a colorful mercury film, I do not know where to go.

Shan Ziwei quickly folded a section of Tribulus terrestris, and after being fully prepared, he closed his eyes to hide, and walked into the unknown.

As soon as he walked through the door, Shan Wei felt that he had stepped on the soft mud, and his feet sank halfway, making him slimy and uncomfortable. Before Wei Shan could respond, he heard someone speak to him.

——Yes, there is someone who is talking to invisible him.

"Don't use group sleeping skills."

Shan Wei was so scared that he almost used group sleep. He froze in place, his brain crashed like an overloaded CPU—that sentence, the voice, the person who spoke ...

The other person seemed to laugh slightly: "Yes, that's what you think. Don't open your eyes, you can't see me, I can't see you-you know why."

Yes, he knows that no one in the world knows better than him.

"Poison apples are with me, and you have to remember what I say next."

There was almost no pause, and the other party continued talking. Shan Ziwei didn't dare to breathe, he almost listened to each other's words in his ears while holding his breath.

"I put the poison apple across from you. After I said 'action', you can open your eyes and take the poison apple to see Snow White now." The other person said slowly, as if trying to get him The words in the words were burned into list Wei's brain one by one. "After the princess bites the poison apple, you take the poison apple to the Mobius house at sundial."

"—And then you know what to do."

Before Wei Shan had digested the words, the man had given instructions: "Act."

Shan Ziwei's eyelids trembled violently. Should he believe it or not? Is this a trap? The one talking to him ... is it really "he"?

"it is me."

As if you can see through the inner heart of Shan Ziwei, the other side is authentic. Listening to the stress of that sentence, Shan Ziwei finally decided to open his eyes. The entrance is an ordinary cottage in the forest. It seems that it has just rained. The ground around the door of the cottage is wet. Shan Zi Wei is stepping on the mud soaked by the rain. I can't help glancing around, although I know I can't see the other person's figure, but I just can't help but search.

There is only one table in the cabin, which can be seen at a glance. Unexpectedly, Shan Wei did not find anyone. His gaze fell on the table in the center of the hut, and a sharp red apple was placed there, apparently the poisonous apple in his mouth.

Shan Ziwei stepped forward and held the red apple in his hand. Now that he has decided to believe it, he will follow the instructions. Shan Ziwei held Yu Wen's unreturned key. He finally glanced at the cabin without a shadow, then opened the door.

"I want to go to where Snow White is."

The door slid open silently, and Shan Wei closed his eyes through the mercury film, saying goodbye to the room.

After coming to the new place, Shan Ziwei used to use his hearing to explore the road. The surroundings are not quiet. It is the inherent noise of nature: the wind, birds, and insects are intertwined, and some artificial "slightly" The sound of a click is like a sharp, hard object struck on a stone or wood. Shan Ziwei listened carefully for a while, but still couldn't tell what was happening around him, and his heart opened his eyes.

A flower idiot thinks very well: if there is a condition, that person will remind him just now. So he opened his heart with pride and confidence. The result was indeed very safe. Shan Ziwei was standing in front of the gate of a duplex house at the moment. Through the window on the left, he could see a pair of white hands twisting a knife and carving on the cylindrical wood. .

Seeing people. Shan Ziwei adjusted the angle a little bit, and it turned out that she saw Bai Xue's beautiful goddess face. The black-haired princess has grown a bit since her last meeting, and her facial features have become more and more elaborate. She is staring at the wood in her hand, skillfully making marks with a knife, and she seems to have done it thousands of times.

In the regular "click" sound, Shan Ziwei nervously adjusted his coat, holding the bright red poisonous apple, walking towards the window where the princess was guilty.

"Beautiful aunt--"

Shan Ziwei's voice was stuck in the air, and the whole person seemed to be suddenly struck by a thunder, staring blankly at the princess—the room behind him.

Dolls, puppet dolls all over the room, with pale hair, open black eyes, and a cold, stiff body bound in a blue skirt, are so familiar.

Shan Ziwei's brain was instantly filled with the "curtain" barrage: crevice Bai Xue, you also come! Will this quirk be contagious! Could it be said that this is a kind of compulsory princess compulsory course he didn't know about--who believes in mother eggs!

The table lifted by the villain Wei Xinxin can be turned into a high-rise building, and he has to spend some time to calm himself down. However, Shan Ziwei has not calmed down, the princess has heard it. She seemed to be a little upset, and her slender eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. When she looked at the list, the dark-haired girl narrowed her eyes first, and then the wrinkles between her brows were immediately smoothed.

"Are you looking for me?"

Shan Ziwei tried to remove his gaze from the puppets in the house. He coughed and retrieved his words.

"Beautiful girl, do you want to buy apples? I'll give you one, and you'll love it."

The princess's eyes fell on the poisoned apple in Shan Ziwei's hands. Her eyes were strange, like looking at the beautiful flowers growing on the carrion, not to say whether she liked or hated it a little bit more.

"Do you want me to eat this apple?"

Her voice was still hoarse, but much rounder, like Xiao Sheng's singing, revealing a fascinating empty inspiration. Shan Ziwei nodded involuntarily, he watched the princess slowly raise his head, and the indescribable sight almost “crawled” from his hand to his face, making him shiver uncontrollably.

The princess gazed at him, her blood-red lips gradually bent.

"Okay."

The princess easily agreed, and things went so smoothly that Wei couldn't believe it. He watched the princess reach out his hand through the window and took away the poisoned apple from his hand.

The next moment, the bright red apple was divided into two. In the dull eyes of Shan Ziwei, the princess put away the knife and passed half of the apples.

"Let's eat together."

Shan Ziwei looked at the poisoned apple in front of him a little by surprise, Bai Xue and Rose were as keen as her, her eyes narrowed like a black cat, and quickly caught Shan Ziwei's hesitation.

"Don't want to eat?" The princess leaned forward, and she looked close at Shan Ziwei under the window, her hair was blocked like a waterfall. "Or is there something wrong with this apple?"

"……no problem."

Shan Ziwei stepped back and withdrew from the opponent's area of ​​control, already holding the poisoned apple handed by the princess. They seem to be playing a dangerous game that they don't know, like a Russian turntable, either you die or I die.

The princess looked at Shan Ziwei with a smile on her face, and as if invited a cup, held up the other half of the poisoned apple: "Come, let's eat together."

The dark-haired girl pressed the bright red apple to her mouth, but did not eat, she looked at him and silently urged him to join the death game. Shan Ziwei didn't hesitate, lifted the apple, took a bite, swallowed it.

Seeing that Shan Wei was okay, the princess's eyes widened slightly, rather than being surprised, a little disappointed and angry. She opened her red lips and bit her apple.

"Snapped."

The missing apple fell to the ground and was picked up by Shan Wei. He looked at the fainting dark-haired girl, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh—fortunately, he remembers that the poisonous apple is poisoned by the peel, and the pulp is not poisonous.

Are the princesses so strong now? Both Rose and Shirayuki made him feel terrified. Should it be truly a trinity, and then there is a donkey skin princess ...

However, according to the information obtained before, he should next take the poisoned apple to the Mobius house at the sundial.

Shan Zi Wei glanced at the poisoned apple in his hand, and was surprised to find that the poisoned apple that had been cut into two halves and had been stabbed with two mouthfuls actually recovered, round and smooth and full without any trace of damage.

Shan Ziwei's heartbeat speeded up, he realized something, walked quickly to the door of the dwarf house, and eagerly inserted the blue key into it.

"I want to go to the Mobius House at Sundial!"

The door opened, leaking the colorful light of the mercury film, and Shan Ziwei swallowed his saliva. He had realized what he was going to face next—that was too mysterious to exceed the imagination of ordinary people.

With his eyes open like this, he bumped into the mercury film.

Suddenly, he fell from the bright outdoors into a dimly lit room. In front of me was a cottage in the forest. It seemed to have just rained. The ground around the door of the cottage was wet. Shan Ziwei stepped on the mud. He opened his eyes and looked at the table in the center of the wooden house. A red apple, and the one in his hand.

Shan Ziwei thought like this, he approached the table and placed the poisonous apple in its original position.

The moment Shan Ziwei put down the apple, he heard a slap, as if someone accidentally stepped on the mud and splashed the mud.

Shan Ziwei turned his head slowly. On the ground softened by rain and water in front of the door, there was no one, but a new seal appeared out of thin air.

At that moment, there is no need to say much, no one needs to tell him what to do, and when the list Wei returns, he has already spoken:

"Don't use group sleeping skills." 2k novel reading network