Sick beauty loses horse in thriller game

Chapter 623 No Survivors 19
But after seeing the bamboo figures on the stage, she actually felt a vague sense of familiarity.

just like……

When she was very young, someone had also used similar bamboo figures to amuse her, and explained to her the principles of how bamboo figures were made, and why those bamboo figures could perform various actions under the control of ropes...

hiss!
It’s not just the Bamboo Man.

The other party also taught her the Luban lock, Luban box, and even the complicated wooden ox and horse, Zhuge magic crossbow...

That person, or rather, those people... who are they...

Her memory is clearly outstanding, and she even contains a lot of knowledge that surprises experts.

Even she herself couldn't explain where this knowledge came from or who taught her.

After she regained her memories, she knew that knowledge as if she was born with it.

However, when she wanted to recall carefully and look for those fragments in her memory, she could feel that there was a huge chaos that blocked the memories she wanted to explore, making her unable to delve deeper.

If she tried to continue recalling her thoughts, she would start to have a headache, as if... there was some mysterious force trying to stop her from continuing to recall!
For some reason, as she got closer and closer to the bronze door, not only did her eyesight improve, but even the sealed fragments of her memory also became more numerous.

She could even recall that someone played with her using bamboo figures and taught her how to assemble various types of Lu Ban locks.

……

"Boom boom boom!"

On the stage, the sound of the bamboo man beating the drums brought her wandering thoughts back to the puzzle copy.

In this copy, the time at this moment is sunset.

The afterglow fell on the stage, casting out silhouettes of bamboo figures.

The bamboo people are performing on the stage.

The melodious notes of the sheng and flute ensemble echo in the air, like a spring breeze blowing on your face, delicate and touching your heart.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like the sound of a clear mountain spring, tinkling and touching.

Gongs and drums then sounded, and the passionate rhythm seemed to summon heroes from ancient legends and awaken sleeping souls.

Jiang Lai, who was outside the scenery box, was the only audience member of the performance.

She looked at the bamboo figures who moved gracefully and skillfully, playing or singing with a flick of their wrists.

Those bamboo-jointed people are not expressionless.

Their faces made of bamboo joints are actually carved with vivid faces!
The skilled artist uses subtle and delicate lines to outline faces expressing joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.

The delicate carving technique makes the bamboo figures on the stage more lifelike.

Jiang Lai, the only audience, can see the expressions and movements of the bamboo people even when he is watching the miniature landscape.

As the sounds of gongs and drums gradually rose, the movements of the bamboo musicians became more intense.

And on the stage, there were two more bamboo men holding weapons.

The two bamboo men, one holding a gun and the other holding a sword, started fighting.

For a moment, sword shadows were like rainbows and gunshots fell like rain.

The two little bamboo figures are like dancing catkins in the wind. Their every move is brilliant and brilliant, showing their heroic spirit in the world of martial arts.

Sometimes they were as agile as tigers, and sometimes they were as gentle as water. Every time they turned and jumped, Jiang Lai stared at them intently.

She suddenly felt that this ancient stage, which was completely controlled by bamboo people and performed by them, was not only a place for performances, but also a piece of solidified history, carrying the old culture and memory of Chinese civilization.
The performance of the bamboo festival people is not only a display of skills, but also the inheritance and development of ancient art.

On this stage with swaying bamboo shadows and melodious music, people seem to have traveled through time and space and returned to the old days of great bustle, singing and dancing. …

Jiang Lai was watching with fascination when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Are you ready? Next, it's your turn. Please control the bamboo man you control and defeat the opponent's bamboo man. After completing the operation, the bamboo man stage will present you with the key you need."

Jiang Lai:......

This time, she is not going to fight on her own, but to control a bamboo man to defeat the opponent...

Tsk, this task is difficult!

Jiang Lai discovered that there were indeed strings in her hands, just like those used to control a puppet.

The two bamboo figures on the stage also changed.

They are two bamboo men holding small iron swords.

They will use this stage as a fighting arena for a sword duel.

As night falls, the stage is brightly lit.

When the gongs and drums sounded again, Jiang Lai took a deep breath.

Since she has now changed from a spectator to the behind-the-scenes controller of the bamboo man on the stage, she might as well calm down, focus on this duel and put on a wonderful performance.

She tried to pull the fuse, and the little bamboo man on the stage really moved.

He raised the iron sword in his hand and made an offensive and defensive posture.

The bamboo-jointed man on the opposite side had already taken the initiative and rushed towards the bamboo-jointed man controlled by Jiang Lai, holding an iron sword.

At first, Jiang Lai was not very skilled in the operation.

She controlled the tiny bamboo man and barely dodged the iron sword swung by her opponent.

“Clang!”

The iron sword in the opponent's hand quickly crossed the traction wire in Jiang Lai's hand, and actually created a series of sparks!
Not only is the iron sword in the little bamboo man's hand as sharp as a real weapon.

Even the traction line controlled by Jiang Lai was unusual!

The traction line clearly felt like a rope to her, but it was able to create sparks when the iron sword passed through it, indicating that it was also made of some kind of metal.

However, at this time, Jiang Lai naturally had no time to think about so many things.

Seeing the opponent's bamboo man raising his sword again to slash at the bamboo man she controlled, Jiang Lai quickly adjusted the bamboo man's body shape and footwork to dodge again.

……

After a few tries, Jiang Lai not only quickly became familiar with the operation of controlling the bamboo man with the traction line, but also, based on his rich combat experience, integrated his sword skills into the control of the bamboo man.

Although the operation still feels a little awkward, I can fight back and forth with my opponent.

Under the stage, two bamboo men were holding iron swords, and they were agile and flying across the stage like flying swallows.

They entangled with each other, each move was unexpected and victorious, and their swords danced wildly and clanged.

The bamboo man controlled by Jiang Lai dodged the opponent's attack, suddenly grabbed the opponent's hilt with his backhand, and threw the opponent away neatly.

The opponent, the bamboo man, did not show weakness. He moved swiftly and used his two swords to attack continuously, forcing his opponent to retreat step by step.

……