Blore looked at everything happening in front of him with a little surprise, and he was not quite sure why the chain was so active today.

He picked up one of the puppets that was trapped by the chain and examined it carefully. At the same time, he turned to look at Si Weijun beside him and asked doubtfully, "What are these puppets for?"

However, at this moment, Si Weijun said nothing, his silence was somewhat unusual.

Blore didn't seem to notice Si Weijun's abnormality. He muttered to himself while reaching into his arms and quickly took out a small and exquisite box.

"I just picked this up by chance when I was up there."

He explained while gently shaking the box in his hand.

"But to be honest, I'm not quite sure what's in it myself."

Before he finished speaking, a strong feeling suddenly came over Blore. Blore didn't know what was wrong, but he suddenly couldn't wait to open the box directly.

When something is abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Blore shook his head violently, feeling as if he were possessed by a demon.

But soon, his fingers twitched slightly uncontrollably, and in an instant, an ominous premonition came to his mind.

He suddenly realized that something was wrong - why was Si Weijun so quiet, not even saying a word?

It was obvious that the two of them had participated in a mission together before. When encountering such unknown things, Si Weijun would always express his opinions or make some suggestions, but why was he silent like a mute at this moment?

Thinking of this, Blore couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

After some "careful consideration", he finally decided to put the wooden box in his hand aside for the time being, and then turned his gaze to the direction where Si Weijun was.

At this moment, Si Weijun was like a silent sculpture, without making any sound, as if only after hearing the sound he made could they determine his specific location.

Immediately afterwards, Si Weijun slowly turned his body and shifted his gaze to him.

However, even so, Si Weijun remained silent, and the atmosphere around him became increasingly solemn and depressing.

At this moment, a faint laughter suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Although the laughter was faint, it seemed particularly clear and strange in the silence.

Blore's heart tightened, and he suddenly felt that the situation was not good.

So he quickly stepped forward, reached out and gently patted Si Weijun's shoulder.

However, what happened next was completely beyond Blore's imagination.

There was a crisp "click" sound, and Si Weijun actually "cracked" in front of him like a fragile porcelain!

Countless fragments flew everywhere, like a sudden bloody storm.

The broken human tissues scattered all over the ground, like snow flying all over the sky, which was creepy.

But what surprised Blore the most was that he even caught a glimpse of half a distorted human face on the ground!

"That's not good!"

Alarm bells suddenly rang in Blore's mind, and an ominous premonition came over him.

Because at the moment when Si Weijun was completely "shattered", Blore widened his eyes and looked at the shattered part in front of him in disbelief.

He knew with all his might that these seemingly complete objects were in fact nothing more than a thin, empty shell. The hollow interior seemed to be a void, devoid of any substance, which sent a chill down his spine.

At the same time, the chains that had been tightly binding the little dolls in his hands suddenly loosened their restraints without any warning.

Hearing a few crisp "clang clang" sounds, Blore subconsciously lowered his head to look.

In an instant, he was shocked to find that a human face had appeared on the little puppet he was holding!

That face is so familiar, it’s Nansong!

His heart suddenly sank and his legs involuntarily half-knelt down.

At this moment, something even more shocking happened - the little puppets that fell to the ground began to show faces one after another.

First it was Ma Tuan, then Bai Di, and then the other three people in Group A: Xiankelai, Jiu Yizhi and Lu Nanyao!

In addition, many faces that he was not very familiar with appeared one by one, but they were all very young without exception.

As these faces appeared, the puppets' bodies suddenly began to swell rapidly as if injected with a powerful force.

They are like balloons being blown up, getting bigger and rounder.

Moreover, during the expansion process, the puppets' bodies gradually became indistinguishable from real human bodies.

Blore watched all this in a daze, completely unable to understand what was happening...

Suddenly, the Nansong puppet he was holding suddenly opened its eyes.

And suddenly, before his eyes, an endless wheat field unfolded.

The afterglow of the setting sun pours down like golden silk, from near to far, dyeing the earth golden.

The ears of wheat swayed gently in the breeze, and their shapes became increasingly blurred as the distance lengthened, as if the whole world was shrouded in a hazy golden veil.

However, when he looked carefully, he saw several scarecrows tied to a cross.

These scarecrows seem to be the guardians of this wheat field, standing quietly in the afterglow of the sunset.

Because his eyes were facing the setting sun, the dazzling light made him fail to recognize at once that the scarecrows were his companions, those very young faces that he thought were

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