Several nurses pushed Zhuang Mengdie to a small black room, opened the door, lifted her off the operating bed, and placed her on a rigid bed in the room.

The nurses turned to leave, and one of them seemed to remember something, "Wait a minute, don't leave yet, Old Man Ma told us to put on her corset."

"Does it work? The little black room is closed, and the old man Ma is too cruel, right? Guan Xiaohei still wears a corset."

"Forget it, let's do the same. If the old man Ma comes to check and finds that we didn't put her corset on, she will definitely go crazy. By then, our few bonuses for this month will be lost."

Several nurses helped Zhuang Mengdie who had fallen asleep and put on her corsets.

"Sorry, silly girl, we can only do as Old Man Ma said, because we don't want to break our jobs."

"It's so pitiful, she seems to be sleeping soundly."

"No way, let's go. Let her have a good sleep here."

After several nurses finished speaking, they stretched out and left the small black room.

With a bang, the door was heavily closed and locked.

The cabin was pitch black.

The heavy footsteps of the nurses faded away.

At this time, a red light flashed in the room, and then, a red butterfly hung in the air, flapping its wings, and flew in front of Zhuang Mengdie, seeming to want to wake her up.

Zhuang Mengdie felt like he had entered a dreamlike place, surrounded by heavy fog, not sure whether he was in the mountains, the seaside or in the forest.

When she was in shock, a red light flashed in front of her, and the beautiful red butterfly appeared in front of her.

The wings of the red butterfly are dotted with numerous golden fluffs, and a pair of black eyes are wide open to look at her.

The attitude of the Red Butterfly is very friendly, it flies around Zhuang Mengdie, and Zhuang Mengdie is full of fire to it.

"Hey, Butterfly, you are embarrassed to come out. You just called you to save me, but you didn't show up, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Mengdie raised her right hand, and the butterfly stopped in her palm.

Then Butterfly opened her mouth and began to speak.

"I was going to save you, but I was a step late."

"It's not the first time you dropped the chain at a critical moment. Just now those little monks bullied me and called that you didn't show up?"

"At that time, I didn't save you because I saw that the old monk had rushed back, and the old monk would naturally stop it. If I save you, it would be unnecessary."

Zhuang Mengdie sighed, because as soon as she saw this beautiful butterfly, she felt relieved and couldn't say anything to blame it.

"Okay, I won’t hold you accountable for not showing up. Now let’s be practical. I want to go back to 2017 immediately. I don’t want to stay in your story fragments anymore, because you have too many stories. Yes, I also know the details of the murder of your master Zeng Yuqingyuye very clearly. Including your master is a terrible lusty woman who specializes in using her hue to climb up desperately, I also deeply understand it. Now, I don’t want to listen to your story anymore. Although your story is wonderful and interesting, but I must go back to my own life. My friend and my cat are still waiting for me. I wish I could return immediately. Into their arms."

"Not yet."

"why not?"

"Because my story hasn't finished yet."

"Do you want to go on? But I have heard your story."

"Yes. I know that you humans are most afraid of loneliness, and objects, and even more afraid of loneliness. People who care about buying all kinds of objects home, but before these objects are damaged, some are even brand new, they are lost The favor of humans is shelved or thrown into the trash and allowed to become moldy. The favored items will naturally enjoy various preferential treatments. Humans will keep them clean at any time and even carry them around at all times. The out-of-favored items are not so lucky, they You can only stay in the corner of the attic or in the smelly garbage dump, complaining that your appearance is not novel and fashionable enough to keep the love of your owner forever.

Before, when Zeng Yuqing was alive, I was always worn by her to embellish her beauty and make her the focus of everyone's attention. At that time, she not only used wet tissues to wash my body every day, but also sprayed perfume on me. I was treated very well. But when she died, I was completely out of favor. I was locked in a small black box by Lao Zhou and lived a dark life every day. When Zhang Aihong opened the drawer and found me, she was immediately ecstatic and took me by her side at all times. I have a new owner again. In the first few days, I was very happy, because I finally saw the sky again, and I didn’t have to stay in that dark, airtight box. But soon, I don't think so.

I know Zhang Aihong likes me very much, but I don't like her at all. She didn't take a shower or comb her hair, and it was really miserable to stay on her sour and greasy head every day. She never scrubs me, she is a terrible host, I hate her very much. Compared with Zeng Yuqing, she is extremely bad. When I was worn by Zeng Yuqing on her head, it was an artifact to embellish her beauty, and when I was worn by Zhang Aihong on her head, it became a handle for people to make fun of her. I really can't stand Zhang Aihong. Now I have accumulated too many stories, like a grudge, so I have to find someone to pour it out, otherwise I will really collapse. So, when I saw you, I decided to choose you as the object of my pouring. "

Listening to Butterfly's complaint, Zhuang Mengdie couldn't laugh or cry. How could she have thought that a small hairpin would have so many thoughts. It turns out that the items that humans buy at will also have their own feelings and emotions.

"Well, as for Zhang Aihong, don't complain. She is a crazy woman. How can a crazy woman love to clean? I believe that when she was normal before, she would definitely not be sloppy and untidy. I have seen photos of her when she was young. , A pretty person."

"However, now I pour out my stories to you one by one, I feel more comfortable now."

"One more thing, I want to ask you. When the police here handcuffed me before, the handcuffs passed through my wrists and fell to the ground, indicating that the items here are not effective for me, and the nurse just calmed me down. But I really fell into a drowsy state, what is going on?"

"It's very simple. You weren't originally from this world. You were from 2017. I was forced to come here. At first, everything here didn't do anything to you, but you stayed for a long time. The items here will work."

"It turned out to be a matter of time. It seems that I have been here for a long time."

Butterfly suddenly made a smirk, "However, if you continue to stay here, you may not be able to go back to 2017."