Technician’s Manual

Feeling the soft touch coming from the back of his head, Ya Xiu sneered in his heart!

Ah!

Who do you think of me?

Although the pillow is really comfortable, how can I be calculated by my lover so easily?

With such a sensible thought in his mind, Ya Xiu felt that his integrity was rising. But he suddenly found that Sonia and Dia were calmly looking at them, and there was no movement in their eyes, as if they were looking at a corpse.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

"After all, you have been held by her for almost thirty seconds, and you have only noticed us until now, and we can only look at you like this."

"What, hasn't it been thirty seconds? Isn't it three seconds? This must be a miracle! Lover, you secretly cast a miracle on me!? I misunderstood you!"

After a second of thinking, Denzel confirmed that Ash should not be able to refuse her temptation. The man had already taken it. So she looked at Deya and said, "I found an intelligence that might affect your answer. In return, I hope you will no longer pursue what I did just now, and try to help me when I answer—at least not to interfere with me."

Sonia snorted, but she didn't say anything, just looked at Deya.

Diya blinked and decisively agreed: "Okay."

Denzel was also simply and neatly: "Since the lover (Sonia) confirmed the correct answer through his eyes in the first question, I have been paying attention to the features of the eyes of the people in the painting, and then I found that the eyes of the witch are the same as those in the painting. The women are exactly the same."

Eyes?

Dia looked at the witch sharply, and the witch looked back at her generously, her face still smiling for thousands of years, but the latter’s smile at this time was like seeing a cockroach at the bottom of a bowl, and every hair was bent. .

She looked down at the painting again, and the prince and daughter in the painting naturally didn't have a smile at all. The golden and white robe has no wrinkles, every strand of hair is not derailed, and even the eyelashes are neat and tidy. The queen seems to be the perfect woman who can only exist in the painting. Every bit of color is interpreting the meaning of nobleness, and the happy witch completely different.

However, her pupils showed exactly the same arrogance as the witch.

The arrogance that seems to regard everything in the world as a marionette.

........

Perception is being rewoven, and reason is being reconstructed.

When Dia came back to her senses, she found that she had appeared in a strange place, and all the others had disappeared.

This is a room on a high tower, and the night sky outside the window is coaxing the city to sleep. Deya was lying on the bed in a silk dressing gown, as if she was about to go to bed-or just woke up.

When she stepped barefoot on the marble floor, the coolness from her feet was so real that she even wondered if the adventure in the wooden house just now was a dream for her.

There was conversation and multiple footsteps outside the door, and for no reason, a strong impulse surged in Diya's heart. She tiptoed to the door, her ears pressed against the only superalloy automatic door in the room, and she listened to the words in the passage:

Middle-aged female voice: "...She goes to bed on time at 12 o'clock every day, and then plays the "Ode to Joy" every hour for the armoring ceremony without any errors. "

Pleasant and cold female voice: "Three."

The middle-aged female voice became slightly anxious: "Yes...During the armoring ceremony on the 16th, the princess suddenly turned over on the bed. This is the biggest accident of the month."

Cold female voice: "Two."

Middle-aged female voice: "Princess No. 23 said she wanted to eat red velvet cake. I asked the kitchen to make one... Sorry, it was all my fault."

Cold female voice: "One."

After a short silence, the middle-aged female voice suddenly cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I, I just don't understand why the princess is under house arrest like this, why..."

"That's why I secretly asked the Gospels what is the armoring ceremony. I'm sorry, I thought your Majesty you wanted to make a princess..."

"After all, it is rumored in the palace that your majesty can stay young forever because..."

"I really like the princess, I just don't want it... but I now fully understand your majesty's good intentions, and I have fully understood it. The princess will definitely be grateful for your cultivation and inherit the glory of Yisu in the knitting ceremony. Armored and sanctified again—"

All sounds stopped abruptly.

The world is so quiet that only the heartbeat of the first person remains.

Dia didn't know why she was getting more and more nervous, and every hair seemed to tremble.

despair.

Suddenly there was footsteps outside the door.

The number of footsteps.

only one person.

......

"Hey."

The witch's voice pulled her back from the tower to the wooden house: "What is your answer?"

The voices in her mind exploded in an instant, and Dia realized that the voices of the residents in the tower had been quiet. Now it seems that they are not sensible, but their voices are blocked by some kind of power, and they have been dragged until now before they burst out. .

The strong emotional fluctuations of the sisters have broken through Deya's rational defense. She doesn't even have the strength to bite Ya Xiu, so she can only use her last strength and say, "It's the third option..."

After that, she fainted directly in Sonia's arms and fainted directly.

"Don't worry." The witch suppressed the rough wake-up service of Ya Xiu and others: "For her, this is a normal mental fluctuation. Just take a rest. If you are not at ease, just throw her out of the wooden house and wait for her to get it. After returning to the memory, it returned to normal."

"The treasure bound to this question is...Forget it, you fainted."

The witch seemed to be somewhat distracted, played two radiances at Diya, and then went to sit with Jian Ji. However, Jian Ji seemed to dislike her a little, and directly moved her **** away, and then the witch pressed close to her step by step.

When the two phantoms were entangled, the queen took the picture album from the table: "Then next is your second question..."

"It's also his first question."

At some point, the viewer has moved his favorite chair to the dining table.

The queen looked at him in surprise: "Do you want to co-work with me?"

"Is there any problem?" the viewer asked~www.readwn.com~Your question happens to be the same as mine..."

impossible!

Ash and Denzel hadn't seen faces before entering the wooden house, how could they have the same problem! ?

Numerous words were stuck in her throat, but the queen could only nod her head blankly. As a phantom, she still has to abide by the phantom's mechanism and cannot disclose any information about the answer to the question.

"The topic is simple."

The viewer opened the picture album, and it was the blindfold girl Denzel wanted to "live and die" in the picture: "Just guess who this girl is."

"First, the missionary saints who redeem the world."

"Second, the secret think tank of the first emperor."

"Third," the viewer glanced at Ash and Denzel: "The Gospel incarnation of the All-Knowing Weaver."