When several members of the field team of the General Office followed the tracker to find him, the first person he saw was not the villager, but Erbo, who had just delivered food to them.

"Why are several guests here?" In front of a stilted bamboo building, Erbo, who was sitting on a stone bench, was fiddling with a bowl of sticky things. He suddenly swept the corner of his eyes and walked over and stood up in surprise.

"I'm ashamed," Lin Yingkong showed a standard apologetic smile and looked at the bamboo building behind him, "Is there someone here who is injured, right?"

"Well," Erbo nodded subconsciously before he said in confusion: "How do guests know?"

Lin Yingkong reached out and grabbed Fei Rong, who was hiding behind, with a guilty look on his face. Fei Rong respectfully grabbed the broken hand in her hand. Lin Yingkong gave her to Erbo without hesitation, "It was my friend who accidentally broke his hand. Look..."

"Ah, it turns out that my hand was not thrown away!" Erbo's eyes lit up when he saw the things in her hand. He hurriedly took them. Not only was he not scared, he said surprise: "I also thought it would be difficult to change my hand again!"

After seeing the broken hand, Erbo seemed very excited, and directly took the thing and carried the bowl of paste into the bamboo building. Lin Yingkong glanced at the minister, who raised his chin and signaled: "Go in and take a look."

The decorations in the bamboo building are all complete, and they are not very popular just like this village. It seems that they live a life of nowhere. The bamboo building is not big. Feng Rong and others quickly followed a bedroom. There was a man who looked very aggressive on the bed. He was holding a carving knife to smooth the wood on his left wrist. He also had a forbearance expression on his face, as if he was really cutting his own flesh - perhaps in a sense, yes.

When he saw a group of people coming in, the man just flirted with them. It was not like Yan Mi's silence. He and other villagers in Zunyu Village seemed to have no idea of ​​being good or bad. Even when he saw the culprit Fei Rong, he was not angry. Instead, Erbo, who was helping to cut off the broken hand, said to them: "Don't worry, just take your hand back later. Wei'an always loses his hand. It's not a big deal!"

This Erbo has always been shy and timid, but when he said this, he was more natural than a person who was used to blood. He flew his fingers and cut a broken hand into a curve that matched the wrist of a man-Vian. ​​Then he applied the sticky paste object on both ends, just like he was using universal glue to put on the body of a puppet, and then fixed it with a piece of cloth...

Even though the field team of the General Office was well-informed, they were stunned for a moment. Zhu Mengtian subconsciously said "Damn" and pointed at Wei'an's hand. He couldn't put up the second sentence for a while. Fei Rong and Ding Youlan had been stunned for a long time.

Erbo breathed a sigh of relief after getting Wei'an's hand in hand. He remembered that he had just neglected the customer and apologized embarrassedly, but the members of the field team of the General Office did not care about these things. Feng Rong said in a weird tone: "His hands..."

"It's okay," Erbo thought Feng Rong was worried that such a wound would be serious, so he waved his hand generously: "I will recover in two days. After all, it's his own hand!" Weian didn't refute, as if he felt that breaking his hands and feet was like a scratch on his finger. He didn't have to care.

"It'll be fine in two days?" Mu Tou's body can heal like a human body. Feng Rong paused for two seconds before continuing: "What's your body like?"

Erbo followed his gaze and looked at the wood chips scattered on the ground, and said blankly: "Yes, aren't everyone the same?"

"Then you..." Feng Rong paused for a while, "Who are your parents?"

He asked "you", not "you", but Erbo and Wei'an were obviously not a family!

Erbo said without hesitation: "Parents? Are you talking about fathers? Of course our father is the Son of God. You foreigners also have a very outstanding father, right?"

He answered the question with certainty, but the members of the field team of the General Office were frightened. The villagers' indifferent and numb expressions appeared before. They felt puzzled before, but at this moment they were only horrified. They had seen the gathering places of all kinds of strange people, such as demons, demons, ghosts, etc., but there was never a chill that rose from their feet like this time.

They were all wrong. The real tricks are not the lifelike wooden things, but the living people - the land in front of them, the village in Zunou, or the country in Zunou live a group of indigenous people. They can speak, move, and live freely, but they are a group of dolls, a group of living dolls who are exactly the same as humans.

——This is a living doll country.

Feng Rong and his group returned to Kong Ling's house without saying a word. After talking about what happened just now with E Jingbai, Xiaodai and Di Bingqiao, Zhu Mengtian finally came back to his senses and was the first to explode.

"I'll just go!!!" He was in a bad mood. "Since they broke their hands and feet, can I break the hands and feet of the whole village to see?!" Let's see what kind of monster they are!!!

Di Bingqiao was also hit hard. As a tree demon, she was able to become a top doctor and forensic doctor, so she said that she had in-depth research on various creatures, especially humans, but she was completely stunned at this time and said in an incredible tone: "How is it possible? The hair samples test results of several villagers and Kong Ling I collected were all out, it was obvious that there was no problem!"

E Jingbai couldn't help but say, "If other souls were put into the doll's body, they would be fine if they lived like this, but they obviously weren't like this." These villagers are really a wise individual. Apart from having no flesh and blood and less emotional, they are no different from humans.

We can't blame them for making such fuss. Most of the people in the field team in the General Office may not be old. Compared with most supernatural creatures, but after a few years of mission, they have never seen anything? It's not that there are too many human creatures, and there are also many humanoids like puppets. But who can use non-biological things to create flawless living bodies like Nuwa back then? No, these dolls dolls do, but it's even more creepy because of this flaw. How can they hide all the detections of supernatural and non-natural beings, and live openly in the sun like a living person?

"Haha, ha," Fei Rong laughed dryly, "Didn't Nuwa have fallen? Does she have any brothers, sisters, descendants who have fallen here? Is that legendary son of god?"

"It's really the same principle as Nuwa creating humans..." Lin Yingkong couldn't help frowning. Everyone understood the half sentence he didn't say - Xirang creating humans is essentially different from the puppet adult in front of him. One is to create life, and the other is to give life. Rebirth and giving life are two concepts. Compared with the idea of ​​human intelligent robots and the granting of the Son of God, the former is completely a child playing house.

It can make dead objects live... If such a magic spreads, the entire history of the supernatural community will be rewritten!

Feng Rong didn't know how the son Huan Feng, who had this ability, did not leave a strong mark in the history of the supernatural community. At this time, he could only let the obviously heart-wrenching team members find ways to verify whether Erbo's statement was right.

"Actually, there were signs before," Lin Yingkong said after several team members rushed to collect evidence, "When Bingqiao went out, he failed to collect blood samples several times, but at that time everyone thought that the villagers were very prepared." The people in Zunyu Village would keep a certain distance from them. Di Bingqiao and the others collected it several times but couldn't get too close. Naturally, they thought that they had not seized the opportunity.

Feng Rong's expression was a little solemn, "My premonition is getting worse and worse, and the divine power given to life... This kind of magic has long been a legend in the supernatural world. Ancient gods who can do this either fall or hide in the world. So which son of god will be? But I don't remember who can do this."

If you really want to face an ancient god, you can't match one of the field teams of the general office!

"Minister, don't scare yourself first," Lin Yingkong explained, "If it is really an ancient god, we are just a group of little ants, and we have not done anything yet. I don't think he will deliberately make things a fuss with us. If he is not an ancient god, but just so talented..." His eyes narrowed involuntarily, and habitually covered the sharpness in his eyes, "He can't stay, and Zunou Village can't stay."

Feng Rong heard this and didn't speak for a long time, but he had no intention of refuting it. It should be said that as early as when Lin Yingkong said it, he had already agreed to his statement and practices.

He understood what the existence of the son Huan Feng means. The supernatural world has always regarded itself as being superior to the human world for most of the time, because of the strength of the creatures in the supernatural world, and the kind of power that is almost against the sky. However, the way of heaven has its own cycle, and it also takes a price to go against the sky. The supernatural world is never comparable to the human world. One thing is born and one thing descends. No matter how powerful the supernatural world is, it cannot be strong enough to spread throughout the three realms. However, weak humans can easily do this with their excellent reproduction ability.
Chapter completed!