Puppet's eyes widened, and at this moment he realized that he was lying in a deep pit, surrounded by corpses, which was a mass grave...

Sizzling...

The pain in his head was split, and the sound of electric current kept ringing, blurry scenes flashed, and the puppet was filled with panic. He felt that he had been sleeping for a long time and it was very likely that he would never wake up again.

"No..., I still have a lot of things..."

"I want to ask my father why he should treat me like this..."

"And that girl..."

The headache became more and more intense, and the Pu wailed out. He seemed to see a beautiful figure, a girl with long gray hair, with gray eyes, a cold smile, and murmured in a low voice: Give me your heart, it's great...

"Why……"

"I don't want to die!? I still have a lot of things..."

Bang!

The scene around him shattered like glass. The Puppet opened his eyes and found himself holding his hands high, waving unconsciously, lying flat on an operating table.

Aside, there was a young man, a holographic image, and a cat.

Three pairs of eyes looked over, the Puppet was a little dull, and inexplicably felt a little cold on his body. He felt that these three creatures were full of danger, including the cat...

"Hello. I am a Pu..." Pu said one by one, and he felt that he had been saying a long time and had not said a complete sentence.

At this time, the young man said, "My Lord Moss, I don't think this guy needs a heart. He can actually live a good life like this."

Wait..., heart...

When Puppet heard this word, his eyes suddenly turned red and violent aura emerged from his body.

"So 'heart' is a word that touches turbulent?"

Bang!

The young man raised his hand and pointed his fingers from a distance. The Puppet felt a needle pricked in his brain and fell to the ground immediately, unable to resist.
Chapter completed!