Chapter 228

This puppet seemed to have self-awareness. It moved its arms and legs for a moment, then became motionless and dumb, as if it didn't know what to do.

"Can you turn invisible?"

Paradise asked tentatively.

"Okay, I tried."

Answer No. 2.

Leyuan nodded and looked at No. 3 and No. 4.

"You look much more normal now than before."

Paradise said to number 3 and number 4.

Number Three opened his mouth and said, “Maybe.”

Number Four said slowly, "I'm still very sleepy, but I don't need to sleep any more."

"That's great. You two can become invisible first, and I'll go out for a walk. Or you can go out with me. It would be best if we don't run into anyone."

Paradise said.

"We can't attract attention now, right? But we don't have household registration, right? It's probably not that important whether we are invisible or not."

Number Two said hesitantly.

"Well, let's make the best of it. In this situation, we can only take one step at a time. I'm not a fortune teller who can predict everything, unless one of you is a fortune teller.

You can figure it out and do it.”

Paradise answered.

Number Two nodded.

"Okay then."

No. 2 hesitated and looked at the puppet next to the amusement park.

"But what about him? He doesn't look like the same thing as us."

Question No. 2.

"He doesn't look like he's going to cry or make a fuss. We just need to treat him as a big doll that's a little real and a little fake."

Leyuan said as he pulled the man up from the ground, patted his clothes, tried to hold him in his arms, and found that he could actually be held in his arms.

He was stunned for a moment, then hugged Le Yuan back, but with a smile on his face, he looked a little different from the other doll.

Rakuen let go of it and pushed it towards the puppet next to it.

The two puppets bumped into each other, and Le Yuan stood in front of them and said, "Hold each other, don't get separated."

The two nodded.

Paradise said to them, “Now you can be invisible. I’m going out for a walk.”

After confirming that they were all in good condition, Le Yuan walked out of the alley.

There was no one outside and the weather was very good. The sunlight was not glaring, but it was not too scorching either. The temperature was neither high nor low, and there was a cool breeze.

There was a white cloud moving slowly overhead, casting a shadow. There was a faint circle of golden light at the edge of the cloud, which looked very beautiful, like an expensive work of art.

Since there was no one around, he slowed down his pace and walked around the house. Even the moss on the ground was exactly the same as before, if he remembered correctly.

After walking around, he wanted to go into the house to take a look.

So he picked a house and walked in, going up all the way to a family's door. The house number here looked familiar. He thought about it and made sure he was in the right place.

This is where he once lived.

He used to live here alone, but later the house no longer belonged to him. As for who it finally belonged to, he didn't know, and he didn't want to know, because knowing the truth would be of no use to him.

He stood at the door for a while.

He was originally planning to stand there for a while and then leave, because it was obvious that the house could not belong to him now.

He is not in the house, so even if the door is opened, he cannot just walk in and say that he is the owner of the house.

If he wanted to become a guest of this house, it would be unnecessary and unlikely.

Because he didn't know who the previous owner of the house was, he also didn't know how to build good relationships with people.

Rather than meeting someone and being questioned as to why you are at my doorstep, it is better to get to know them a little bit and then go. This way you can avoid some trouble.

He was thinking this and was about to leave after a while, but when he turned around, a very loud quarrel suddenly broke out in the room.

He felt that the noise sounded familiar, so he stopped, thought about it, and remembered.

The reason why he felt these noisy noises were familiar was because the people making the noisy noises were his parents and sister who had appeared in his nightmares every night.

They were arguing inside.

But there is something strange here.

When he had the nightmare, his parents and sister were all dead, and they had been dead for more than just one day.

Are these people still alive now?

If they are still alive, how did they die? When did they die? How were they treated after death to become like that?

If they are dead now, is the house occupied or empty? Is there danger or no danger?

Paradise blinked and tried to take a moment to think in the corner.

But before he could finish his thought, the quarrel in the room stopped.

It didn't stop suddenly, but the sound gradually became quieter, as if it was tired of making noise.

Then there were two "thumps", as if something fell to the ground.

Maybe they were throwing things while arguing, maybe they were tired and fell asleep, or maybe they suddenly passed out from anger. Anything is possible.

After all, there was a door between them, so everything was just guesswork. Le Yuan cautiously took two steps towards the door, and heard a clicking sound.

The sound was somewhat familiar. He thought about it and realized that this sound was usually only heard near the meat stalls in the vegetable market, because the meat stalls would use big knives to chop meat and bones.

Usually the chopping boards they use are very thick. Although I don't know if very thick chopping boards can soundproof, the soundproofing in this room doesn't sound very good.

Paradise hesitated and dialed the police number.

When the police arrived, the door clicked, as if someone had locked the door from inside and then forgot about it and was now about to open it to come out.

After the sound of the door lock, the door opened.

A man walked out with a knife in his hand and blood on it.

It was hard to tell what the man looked like. There was blood on his body and a ferocious expression on his face. He was wearing dark clothes, shoes and socks, as if he was prepared to escape at any time.

When he saw a group of people outside the door looking at him, he knew he could not escape. He put down the knife, said nothing, and sat in silence.

The police quickly took the body away and took the suspect away as well.

The room was covered in blood and smelled bloody. It looked unclean, with things scattered all over the floor, on the table, or higher.

When I looked inside the park from the entrance, I really wanted to go in, but since there would be so many people there, I hesitated and didn't take a step forward.

He followed the police to the police station, made a statement, and waited for the matter to be over.

After the incident was over, the police asked him why he suddenly showed up, why he had no ID, how he got there and knew what was happening inside.

He said he didn't know.

The police asked him if he was lost or had amnesia, and he said yes. The police then suspected that he had escaped from a mental hospital and contacted the hospital, but there was no record, so they temporarily concluded that he was a normal person.

They reissued him an ID and told him not to cause trouble. They also asked him if he had a place to live or a job, to which he said he had none.

They then told him that the house he had visited had now been cleaned and could be occupied again.

Because everyone in that house is dead, which means that the owner and the heirs no longer exist.

In theory the house has now been confiscated.

That is to say, if after a period of time no one can accept that thing in a legally defined capacity, that thing will become a special kind of house that can be auctioned.

"If you have the time and a little money, maybe you could give it a try.

Maybe you have just enough money to buy that house.

Then the house becomes your property and you can live in it without having to look for another place to live.

Isn't it better to have a place to live and then look for a job than to move around everywhere?"

“You are right.”

Paradise answered calmly.

"So do you have money?"

"Unfortunately I have no money at all now."

Rakuen replied calmly.

"I don't know whether I should praise you for not showing your emotions on your face, or for not being happy or sad because of things? Forget it, since you don't have any money, I'll give you a solution."

"What can we do?"

Paradise asked.

"You can go look at the wanted criminals, look around, maybe you can catch them, and if you catch them, we'll give you money, which is the reward that you deserve for catching a wanted criminal.

For example, this time.

The clues you provided helped us catch the criminal, so we should give you a bonus. Maybe if you are lucky, you can use the bonus to buy that house.

If you don't mind living in a house where someone died recently, the location and renovation are not particularly good, and the construction time is not particularly new. "

"I don't mind."

Paradise said.

"That's great, I wish you a safe trip!"

Wandering around the park, trying to catch some wanted criminals.

But they hid it well.

It wasn't until the park started wandering around mysteriously in a deserted place in the middle of the night that something finally came out.

He exchanged those things for some money, bought a house with the money, and cleaned and rearranged the house with his dolls. Finally, the house became what he remembered.

He sat on the sofa in the house and felt a little emotional, but he had no money now.

"What do you plan to do next?"

"I don't know, but this kid might need some time to adjust. He's much smarter than when he first got here."

Rakuen tugged at the little doll’s sleeve.

The doll's clothes were torn with a sound.

He stood up with a red face and took a step back.

Paradise laughed.

He sent the doll to school, and everything was fine at first, until the doll grew up and Paradise's body began to decay.

"Are you leaving me?"

The little puppet asked.

"I won't leave you."

The promise of paradise coincides with the original intention.

"I don't want to forget you."

The little doll cried.

"We'll see you again."

Paradise said to him.