V2.Chapter 21

"Narrative destroyer?"

Tang Qi looked at Sally who walked out of the forced narrative field, and a bad feeling came out.

At this time, he had some insight into what the "grotesque town" was, and those strange nicknames also leaked some relevant information.

This is probably an extremely interesting place. Every resident brings his own story. Once contacted, it will produce judgment and play a role in the stories of other residents, which means that grotesque town is producing new stories all the time.

Here is a strange place, where inspiration from the boundless mystery collides.

Tang Qi understands why many creatures are addicted here, and even many gods are permanently projected here.

If he is also a "God" with a lot of time, he is also willing to come here to play when he is bored.

But Sally is fundamentally different from tourists, tourists or residents.

She plays the role of destroyer.

Tang Qi is sure that Sally, like him, is also controlled by the "fate bitch", accepts some instructions and participates in the so-called fate game.

Just when he was worried, Sally had run into new residents head-on.

This time, it was a family of three. It seemed that the father took a pair of children.

His father is wearing a sweater, shirt, glasses and brown curly hair. He looks like a gentle and kind middle-aged man. His daughter is very beautiful, one meter five, slightly fat, fair skin and big eyes. His son has freckles, braces and smart eyes.

When the two sides approached the three-step range, the familiar voice of narration sounded again.

"The judgment is over... Enter the forced narrative field, and this story series [looking for mom]."

With the narrator, wonderful changes took place in the rising fog:

Sally, who has recovered her Witch Dress, began to become "flat". Her witch robe became knight armor, very tight armor, and even her eyes were covered. It seemed that Sally was very bloated, but it didn't matter, because she had become a person and object in a "photo".

It's incredible, but it's true.

In addition to the female knight, there are three other figures in this photo, middle-aged people and a pair of children. They all wear nearly modern clothes and laugh happily.

The background of the photo is the countryside, with castle, windmill, tulip, muddy farm and an old horse.

The warm living room appeared. The fireplace was burning vigorously, the lights were dim, and the middle-aged man with a kind smile was holding a book and looking at a pair of curious children in front of him. There were coffee, orange juice, milk and some snacks on the tea table in front of him. The photos of Sally were stuffed in the picture frame and placed on the cabinet behind the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man pushed his glasses, drank a cup of coffee, smiled and said, "are the children ready? At the story time every night, after listening to the story, you should go to bed."

"No problem, Dad."

"Tell me quickly. When will you meet your mother? Last night you told the story of the princess. The night before yesterday was a banshee. Last Saturday you even said the name of a goddess..."

"There will be tonight, I promise."

The middle-aged man interrupted his daughter's grumbling and blinked.

Narrator: "my daughter has grown up and is no longer easy to fool when she was a child."

WOW! Page turning sound!

The middle-aged man shouted, "I found it. On page 99, I specially selected the number of pages to commemorate our first meeting."

"Before getting to the point, dad still introduced you to the familiar uncle Barney according to the usual practice. He is an archer and an elf from the Emerald Forest. Do you remember him? He came to our house with gifts on Hanukkah day. Ronan stole the spirit cider he brought and slept for three days. Talking about this..."

"Dad, don't digress."

"Well, let's continue to introduce aunt Phoebe, who is more familiar to you. She is a witch. She is very confused. The medicine she dispenses always works sometimes and sometimes. Then there is uncle Steve. He is a dwarf. Tom, you like to pull his beard best... And uncle will. He claims to be a prince, but he is actually a frog. Tom must remember him, because I saw him the first day You were scared into the pond by the talking will, hahaha... "

"Ah, I know. Don't turn off the topic. Go on. The last member of the brave adventure group is your father. I'm brave Edward, the son of a Dutch farmer who looks weak but has strong quality."

"Tonight's story will continue at the end of the last time. Under the leadership of Edward, head of the brave adventure group, we accepted the entrustment of the villagers of Huishi village to enter the dark fruit forest. We want to help the villagers expel a big man inside. It is said that it is a ferocious and powerful ogre..."

In the gentle voice, the fog surged again.

The living room with the fireplace burning was dissipating. Middle aged Edward put on the clothes of the farmer's son. The two children disappeared and were replaced by several other characters.

In the dark forest, an elf archer with sharp ears and green hair appeared out of thin air, with a confused face, a golden curly haired witch in a high hat, a hairy dwarf of only one meter three, and a green frog wearing a prince's crown... They went deep into the forest.

Violent fighting came from a distance.

Narrator: "it was in this adventure that dad and I met your mother. I can't forget that scene. I took your uncle Barney, aunt Phoebe, uncle Steve and uncle will. We came to the depths of the forest. We saw a 'big iron can' charging against a troll..."

Outside the picture, two voices belonging to children came:

"Big iron can?"

"You said our mother was an iron can?"

"Er, no, it doesn't matter. It's an adjective... The important thing is that the brave adventure group is about to help the female knight. Your aunt Phoebe took out the crucible from her arms and she began to drill wood for fire..."

"Drill wood to make fire? Dad, isn't Aunt Phoebe a witch? She can't do flame magic. Don't you even bring a flint?"

"It doesn't matter. Your uncle Barney has shot an elf bow and arrow. Unfortunately, he shot an innocent squirrel ten meters away..."

"Dad, is uncle Barney an archer driven out by the elves?"

"Almost, but it doesn't matter. Your uncle Steve is trying to pull up the axe on the ground. It seems a little heavy..."

"Uncle will has run away, right? Like last time, he will say he wants to find the princess to kiss him up?"

"Don't guess. Uncle will has fainted this time. It is the brave Edward who really decides the outcome of the battle. I'm about to launch an attack..."

……

Outside the real picture, Tang Qi looked helpless. He had probably understood what kind of story Sally encountered in the forced narration.

And change also appears at the next moment.

Deep in the forest, the "big iron can" female knight who was fighting with the ogre suddenly stopped, and she turned and rushed to the members of the adventure group.

Grab the so-called archers, witches, dwarves and frogs, one by one, and throw them out of the forest.

Soon it was the brave Edward's turn. He maintained the charging posture and was taken care of by the greatest strength. He turned into a light spot and was thrown to the distant horizon.

Originally calm narrator, at this time, because of this change, he looked panicked and angry.

Narrator: "no, what are you doing? You can't kick the hero away. This is a fantasy comedy, not a biography of heroes and female knights. Stop..."

Sally smiled brightly under her armour and turned back to the ogre.

Hiss!

In the Blazing Sword light, the troll fell.

On the first floor, the narrative area dissipated into fog, and the warm living room reappeared. Edward, wearing a shirt and sweater, pretended to be scared, deliberately pinched his voice and continued to say to two children with a confused face in a low hoarse voice:

"Isn't it terrible? This is your old..."

Obviously, he tried to save the story.

But just then, in the picture frame behind Edward, the "iron can" flat Sally suddenly raised her finger and pointed to the two children. Only they could hear the sound:

"Curse of doom!"

The picture appeared, the living room began to atomize, and a more frightened narrator sounded than before.

"You tampered with your lines again. What's this? It's comedy. It's comedy. It's not a horror movie. You can't do that..."

In the scream of the narrator, the narrative domain completely collapsed.

Sally got out of the fog again and returned to her original appearance.

Behind her, the two children turned into two different figures. They didn't seem to be human race. They also looked incredible and angry. After breaking away from the "role", they left their place directly and fled to other areas of the town.

Edward, a middle-aged man, was entangled with fear and disillusionment on his face.

In the end, he seemed to understand something.

Regret appeared on his face, but finally turned into a smile, nodded to Sally, and he began to disappear.

Familiar pieces of information, this second flowed in Tang Qi's eyes.

"A series of fantasy comedies' finding mom '... The narrative structure has been destroyed... The residents of the town have been forcibly expelled... He will return to the original time and space, and the relevant memories of the town will be erased... He expresses his gratitude to the destroyer."

……

"Thank you?"

The same destroyed narrative has different results this time. Tang Qi can't help but look at Edward who is about to be expelled and explore one or two.

But at this time, he noticed a restless atmosphere.

The source is not only the destroyed narrative field, but the whole grotesque town.

The original lively and harmonious town seems to have been triggered by the destruction of the narrative field twice.

Like two stones, they were thrown into the calm lake.

The next second, in front of Sally's main street, a dozen small town residents of different races and forms appeared one after another. They came towards Sally with tacit understanding, and the thick fog with compulsory divine power poured in like a tide.

Tang Qi's condensed eyes swept over, but a new mass of information exploded.

"A new judgment is about to be opened. The mandatory narrative field of this time is... Epic war comedy [prudent Lord queen]."

PS: ask for feedback. The effect is good. Fat fish will recover in the third watch tomorrow. Let's be bold for me.