Chapter 1378: There is evidence~
Looking at the dark, infinitely extending hole in the darkness, Xiang Xing blinked his eyes softly and couldn't help but straighten his body with some emotion.
I think back then, she was just a kid churning about in the garbage dump of a slum.
Now they are raised in the old palace for nothing, some eat and some wear, and they can also go to the small world to enjoy the blessings and accumulate longevity.
What a different change...
The little guy's pink lips were hooked, he couldn't help taking a step forward subconsciously, and walked into the gloomy cave.
Anyway, I've come here anyway, so let's go to the old place and revisit.
When she was a weak chicken, the bad guys in the slum were not her opponents, and she was not afraid.
Thinking, the girl squeezed her small but very powerful fist, and smiled.
The steps underfoot gradually speed up.
...
However.
While walking, Xiang Xing felt that something was wrong.
If I remember correctly, it didn't take long when I was led out of this passage by the old palace.
Why did she walk in the other way around, she seemed to have been walking for several hours, and the passage still had no end.
Fortunately, the road was still as smooth as it once was, and she did not stumble even if she moved forward in the dark.
Holding the little doubt in his stomach, Xiang Xing walked forward for a while.
This time, the little hand she stretched forward suddenly touched something smooth, like a wall.
The little guy was stunned.
what's the situation……
Shouldn't you walk to the entrance of another cave on the outskirts of the slum?
How could there be a wall blocking here...
——Difficult, is the time so long, did she admit to the cave wrong? !
Thinking of this, Xiang Xing suddenly felt embarrassed and couldn't help coughing silently.
Fortunately, only come here by yourself.
Yes, if the ducks and ducks come together, this will definitely be rolling on the ground with a smile...
Thinking about it, the little guy squinted his cheeks in the dark, and quickly turned around, ready to go back.
However, at the moment of turning around, her little hand inadvertently flicked against the side wall.
With this brush, I suddenly touched a raised, icy thing.
——It feels like a switch!
Seeing this scene, the little guy's soft eyes suddenly lit up.
It turned out that she didn't go wrong, it's just that the door didn't open!
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing's brain heated up, he clenched his small fist excitedly, and slammed the round, button-like thing vigorously.
Sure enough, there was a dull rumbling sound behind him.
Immediately afterwards, the surroundings gradually became brighter.
Feeling that the door should have been opened successfully, the little guy grabbed his hand excitedly, and quickly adjusted to the light cast from behind.
After feeling that her eyes were almost adjusted, she turned around cautiously and raised her eyes.
...
cough.
Behind the gate, it is still not the suburb of the slum in my memory.
It's just a small space in the hole that looks dozens of square meters, filled with all kinds of things, like a small exhibition area.
Xiang Xing couldn't help being embarrassed again.
Not only did she go wrong, she accidentally opened someone else’s treasure hole, did she...
but.
But the strange thing is that in this hole, there seems to be something that I am familiar with.
Seeing this scene, the little guy's head tilted, but he became more curious.
I couldn't help but stepped forward again and walked in.
Only then came in, his eyes swept around twice, but Xiang Xing's eyes lit up.
How does the stuff in this hole look... as if they were all things she had used before?
All kinds of plush toys, all kinds of clothes, small skirts, and her favorite comic book...
These, it seems, are really the things she used after the old palace picked her back, and during the time when she officially went to the small world to enjoy the blessings.
The other part is that she has no impression now, but she is very familiar with it, and she feels that it should belong to her.
Why are they all coming into this cave?
The little guy tilted his head inexplicably, and frowned slightly.
Could this be the waste warehouse of the old palace...
——Then don't touch it indiscriminately, so as not to leave evidence of sneaking out to play.
Thinking about it, the girl nodded firmly, but decided to go away.
However, just as she turned and retreated to the door, the corner of her eyes was attracted by a square thing again.
Xiang Xing paused, and couldn't help but tilt his head subconsciously and glanced.
In the next second, the soft eyes widened suddenly.
I saw a small dark red cabinet by the door, quietly placed a square handbook of hard cardboard.
A little girl with a ponytail was drawn crookedly on the cover, smiling so much that her mouth almost reached the ears.
——This is her play house set when she was a child!
Thinking of this, Xiang Xing's eyes sparkled again, he couldn't help turning around, ran over, and held up the pamphlet.
Excited, and opened it carefully.
correct.
This is indeed a collection of her paintings with very lame children's drawing skills.
Every little story is the second and second little story that she felt when she was young and ignorant when she watched TV dramas and novels about dog blood.
The little girl, the protagonist of the story, always plays the supporting role of cannon fodder in those dog-blood TV series and novels.
But what is different from the original book is that the little girl no longer revolves around the real heroes and heroines, but follows a man named "Enjoyment Ambassador", abandons those messy dog-blood relationships, and happily lives.
Xiang Xing slowly turned the pages of the book, staring blankly at these strange and familiar stories.
The more she looked at it, the more she felt that there was something in her mind, and it gradually became fuller inexplicably.
The booklet was not very thick, and I turned over to the last page.
I saw that she even used the ugly words like chicken feet crawling to make a list of cast and crew members...
Looking at the actor in the column of "Blessing Ambassador" and his autograph certification, the little guy paused and couldn't help but wickedly curled up the corners of his lips.
Eh hey.
She has evidence!
She will then take the little book back to see when this guy will pretend to be!
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing whispered off his shoulders and stuffed the little book directly between the fairy potato chips.
When she turned around, she suddenly felt that there seemed to be something in the place where the booklet originally covered it.
It looks like a dark purple one about thirty centimeters long—
scabbard?
Seeing this scene, the girl blinked softly and became curious again.
At the same time, the strange sound that had been silent for a long time resounded through her mind again.
[Pick it up. 】
"..."
Hearing this, the little guy was in a daze, his little hand seemed to be out of control, and he slowly stretched out towards the scabbard.
Hold it into the palm of your hand.
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