Classic revival of infinite games

Chapter 21 2.10 Decisive Battle
Who would have thought that the "werewolf" would help the townspeople.

And the werewolf who really tortured young children was the baker who was loved and respected by everyone.

The blacksmith and shoemaker put up their umbrellas and walked into the jelly first.

They found something interesting.

With the ever-changing space of the round hole, they found the jelly lead hidden in the garden.

And when they twitched the lead wire, they saw a small passage made up of small round holes formed in the entire garden.

Children can enter and adults can crawl in too.

All the way to the exit.

Seeing this, the townspeople climbed in one by one in order.

The leading blacksmith and shoemaker quickly walked out of the garden and into the corridor on the first floor.

They searched carefully everywhere this time, and sure enough, they also found a jelly wire.

As soon as the lead wire is pulled out, a large space is suddenly filled on the side that can be seen, and the entire corridor can be walked.
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【Day 4】(One day and one night before)

Time was very tight that day, when Ye Man was kneading clay figurines, he thought about some novel ideas while kneading.

For example, if the shadow moves with the aperture, will it be able to overcome the darkness and so on.

Ye Man put a post-it lamp on the straight-handled umbrella she picked up in the garden earlier, and planned to let Xiaoying enter the garden tonight to try out the effect.

After remodeling the umbrella, she tested the lights for the baker's hole tonight in the corridor on the first floor.

Just like on the third night, she found that under the heavy darkness, a small piece of post-it light could only diffuse a small circle of dim light.

But why can street lamps (six suns) and desk lamps in every household provide light for an entire space?
Her eyes fell on the bare lamp socket in the corridor on the first floor, in fact, she felt that it was awkward a long time ago.

Almost everything in this house has a use for the player, so what is the design of this lamp holder without a light bulb?

The lamp holder may also have its role.

She stuck a small post-it stick into the socket.

Something miraculous happened.

The light diffused softly, and the entire space was filled with a dim yellow light.

Ye Man put a small piece of film on the post-it lamp so that only half of it sticks to the wall and cannot emit light.

She also pasted a piece of sewing thread from a sewing kit that was given by everyone in the post station to the film as a hidden thread.

After burying the thread, Ye Man clapped his hands proudly: "You're done! Anyway, there will always be internal strife."

"As for whether the townspeople can go in and eat melons on the front line, it depends on the observation ability of the pioneers holding the umbrellas."
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The baker had already heard the movement downstairs.

He couldn't hear it very clearly, but he probably knew that the people in the city must have come to rescue him because he was missing.

It's just that he didn't expect that they would break through the jelly barrier of this house so quickly.

When he saw the blacksmith and shoemaker standing in front of him, he nodded proudly: "Good job."

But after the other party was praised by him, he was not as excited as he imagined, but stared at him with a sullen face.

More and more townspeople appeared upstairs, those who couldn't stand stood on the stairs, and those who came last had to stand in the corridor.

The whole building was packed with people.

A circle of people crowded around the baker, and the cook was forced to stand by the lamp.

They all looked at the baker with sullen expressions.

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" The baker raised his eyebrows, "Do you not want to eat the bread I made in the future?"

"If the bread you make needs to be at the expense of children's sacrifices. Then I tell you clearly, people in our city would rather starve forever than accept bread like yours!" The blacksmith held his strong arms Said coldly.

"What..." The baker's face turned pale, and he remembered his uneasy floor mat.

【Otto knows what you did to the tailor family. 】

"It's Otto! It's Otto!" shouted the baker. "Otto is a madman. Don't trust him, trust me!"

But what made him despair was that the blacksmith and even the people in the whole town did not hesitate or waver, and there was a cold determination in their eyes.

"Schumacher, I let you into the guard! You should say a few words!" He yelled at the shoemaker who was usually nodding and bowing.

"Mr. Baker, you really disappointed me." The shoemaker shook his head and looked at him sadly, "Why do the guards exist, you still don't know?"

Guards, it's... to give me a better reputation...

The baker opened his mouth and looked at this group of smiling faces on weekdays, but now they were filled with strange words, so he knew that everything was over.

He finally showed his face, picked up his bread shovel, and rushed to the civilians.

It was what the townsman thought he could make unpalatable bread for them and protect their bread shovel.

The bakers thought the populace would hold back, but they didn't.

The blacksmith opened his arms, swung his hammer, and hit the bread shovel with one blow.

The shovel collided with the hammer to produce a huge resonance, which made the baker almost unsteady, but the blacksmith did not intend to stop at all, and continued to swing vigorously.

The shoemaker put away his straight umbrella and attacked the baker with its head.

Everyone threw out the things they brought - small stones, notebooks, pencils, screwdrivers...

These are the things they took out of the house to save the baker and fight the werewolf, but they didn't expect it to come in handy in this way.

The items that fell out of their hands turned into jelly and smashed at the baker.

The baker was soon engulfed in a mountain-high mass of jelly that was about to overwhelm him.

But Baker's shovel was very long, and he stubbornly pulled most of himself out of the jelly, leaving only one leg stuck in the jelly.

And the piled jelly hills seemed to form a barrier between him and the people, making it inconvenient for the blacksmith and the others to attack.

Under the gesture of the blacksmith, the people tacitly stopped throwing.

"Baker, thank you for the bread you once made for us." The blacksmith said in a deep voice. When Baker let down his vigilance because of the barrier of the jelly hill and focused on his foot stuck in the jelly, he walked around the hill with his hand. He snatched Baker's shovel, "But the rat droppings in the bread, it's better to shave it off."

With the slender shovel head, the blacksmith flipped the light switch of the desk lamp.

A strong white flame swept over.

What resounded throughout the hut was the screams of the baker alone.

At the last moment, the shoemaker tacitly opened the big umbrella.

The big umbrella and the black jelly mountain together resisted the white flames and protected themselves and the countless residents behind them.

The baker was on the other side of the jelly hill, completely exposed to the flames.
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"It seems that the strong light of the desk lamp is like a shadowless lamp." Ye Man, standing in front of the tailor shop, looked at the white light in the distance with a smile, and the tall and thin silhouette on the white curtain disappeared instantly.

And the two figures she was waiting for were already on the surface at this moment, gradually "walking" in front of her.

(End of this chapter)