Be the Mother of Evil Gods in Another World [MTL]

Ch 48

Shang Rong looked at those paper figures, and his back was dripping with cold sweat.

The paper figure is exactly the same size as the human body, cut from rough white paper into the shape of a human body, and the head is attached to a piece of black paper as hair, and the body of the paper piece is fluttering, saying that it is more like walking is floating.

She turned her head to look back, and Xing Jiahui behind her turned into a female paper figure with two pieces of red paper on her cheeks, with a long black note on her head, draped over her shoulders, a flush on her face, and a pair of rough eyes drawn with a brush, and a pair of mouths pasted with red paper.

The flashlight shone the paper figure from his chin to his cheek, and it looked so terrifying!

Just when Shang Rong was frightened, the paper man's red mouth actually moved, and his rough mouth closed one by one:

"Yes, what's the matter? 

The voice was completely Xing Jiahui's, and the tone was even very similar, but there was a strange pause in the middle of each word, like a stuck player.

The two paper figures in front of them also turned their heads.

Lin Gaoyi's paper figure also drew two long eyebrows raised upwards, his mouth was not so red, and he said one by one:

"Yes, I, ah." You, no, recognize, recognize, me, right?"

Lu Yurou's paper figure mouth was the reddest:

"I, we, go!" 

Shang Rong decided not to talk nonsense with these paper figures. She manifests the card, clicks, and the black goat appears in the air.

All the paper figures trembled, trembling, as if swept by invisible coercion, and their waists were bent down, trembling back and forth.

The cold gaze of the black goat swept over the paper people. The paper figure belonging to Jingshi at the end screamed in horror:

"Don't, don't...... I, yes, help, you!" 

Asmantis did not attack, but said in Shang Rong's mind:

[These paper figures have no energy, they are not aggressive, they are like a flock of little sheep, and they are not even worth swallowing. 】

Shang Rong:

【...... That...... Are they really here to help me?]

Asmantis:

"You go along, I'm here anyway." Shang Rong swallowed his saliva and said to the paper people, "How do you want to help me?

The paper people didn't dare to look at the black goats floating in the sky, their eyes were lowered, and they jumped forward,

Shang Rong quickly followed their rhythm and continued to keep up with the formation and move forward.

I have to say that I was sandwiched between four paper figures in the middle of the front and back, and it felt ...... It's really sour.

From time to time, you will touch the hands and bodies of the paper people, and even the hair, the texture of the paper pieces scratches the skin, and every time it can make the merchant get goosebumps, it is really weird!

"In, in, in. "

Shang Rong take a look at this room. The doors were more ornate than those in the dorm building, they were carved in ebony wood, they were new, and the knobs were gilded brass that didn't fit in with the dilapidated walls around them.

Shang Rong thought about it, knocked on the door first, and waited for a while, but no one in the house responded.

She then grasped the doorknob and turned it slightly. The handle creaked, and the door opened softly and silently.

Shang Rong flashed into the house, at this time, Asmantis had already exceeded the use time, returned the card state, Shang Rong clicked it out again, let it accompany her, otherwise she would be scared when she entered the small black room alone.

But...... She looked around, frozen in surprise.

This is actually a warm and comfortable family suite, small floral wallpaper, embroidered pillows with a sense of family, uprightly placed on the soft sofa, the window on the balcony behind is very large and spacious, and the golden sunlight is very normal, not at all like the dormitory area, either a blood moon or a cloudy day.

The sun shines beautifully on the balcony, the curtains gently sway with the breeze, as if it is afternoon, and the outside of the house is like a garden, blowing in with the scent of flowers.

This room is the living room, and a white door is attached to the side, which is now hidden.

This living room is unrealistically beautiful, full of homely atmosphere, and there is even a white calla lily on the table, which is a fresh flower arrangement.

Shang Rong noticed that under the flowers were gilded teacups and tea trays, and the teacups even contained a cup of black tea. It seems that someone here came not long ago, and even poured a cup of black tea and planned to drink it, but for some reason they left without drinking it.

Shang Rong slowed down, walked gently on the ornate velvet carpet, and came to the door of the empty room.

Asmantis:

[Mom, why don't you just let me in and share my vision with you?] Shang Rong:

[This will lose the fun of solving the puzzle, such a real script killing, I must solve the mystery with my own hands!]

Asmontis chuckled:

"Mommy is so cute, then you can play to your heart's content.]