[Serial novel] Animated dreams, a dream - save Pinocchio

In the early morning of summer, it is quiet and beautiful. As the cock roared loudly, the sleepy sun-daughter yawned, accompanied by the golden red light, revealing a small half face in the back mountain. The dazzling light illuminates the flowers and trees that are adorned with gold rims and vibrant; the crystal clear, golden-red pearls are beautiful, the beautiful dewdrops; illuminating like a sleeping baby, immersed in the dream In the city.

"Doraemon!" A shout broke the silence of the morning. "What's wrong?" Daxiong, who was on the side, fell scared from the chair and touched the butt that fell to the ground. "You are so scared that you will scare people!~ Hey! Hurt!"

"Let's go to the fairy tale to see the fairy tale of the real person. I think your travel has long been a sight!" I said excitedly to the subject.

"Well? Go to the fairy tale world. Although I have been there before, but it is not bad to go again once... It’s better to write homework at home than to be bored!" Daxiong said to himself, and finally he tried to escape the homework. When Daxiong finished, he looked around and suddenly looked at his head. "Hey! I have a dream to go to the 22nd century. How can I forget it? I am afraid I have to wait." Daxiong was dejected and had to bow down. It was piled up as high as the mountain. In fact, I am very sympathetic to them, but the teachers are so stubborn, I think that I can learn more by writing homework, what theory! Learning by yourself, I have no interest in learning, how can I not learn well!

Thinking about it, my dream suddenly came out of the drawer. "Oh, the beauty is coming! Let's go now!"

"Well! Where are you going?" I was surprised to ask the man who was hit by the drawer and was slamming his head in pain.

"The world of fairy tales! We all know, my brother has a monitor, and we are all clear about your every move." 哆 美 美 then jumped out, "I have nothing to do recently, come on! Your brother is always lost. I have to be optimistic about him!"

"Then let's go! Time is precious!" I can't wait, I am anxious to play.

"Let's go!" We didn't say anything, they all wore "fairy shoes" and each entered their favorite fairy tale...

As I was sucked in by the magic bottle, I fell into the book, as if I was sliding in the air like a slide. drink! Isn't this the scene of the snowy sky in "The Little Girl Who Loves Matches"? The goose-like snow flies quickly from the deep and innocent sky in groups of three, five, and falls naughty on the ground, the roof, and the trees, as if they were tailor-made for them. "Call ~ call!" The biting cold wind hit me, rolling up the snow and drilling into my clothes. I was wearing my summer clothes and licking my teeth. I used a nearly frozen foot and I flew out of the book. "It's so cold!" I said to myself with a long nose. "The little girl is so pitiful! So cold day... Hey!" I sighed, and Yu Guang saw a few words 'Puppet country... 'I was raised again, and I got up. I was smashed with shoes and rolled into the book with a shoe. The sound of "咚" fell on the ground of the fairy tale world. I was dizzy, my eyes were vague, and soon another darkness...

Woke up in confusion, I found myself in a wooden hut.

"Not good! It must be a shoe not worn, I fell into the world of fairy tales!" I thought clearly, rolled on the ground, rolled over, climbed up, lifted a shoe next to it, four times Zhang Wang, sure enough, did not see the trace of another shoe.

its not right! What am I looking for? Run quickly! This is a puppet country, in case... I don’t have time to pull my legs and rush forward. “Hey!” I slammed into a big bag.

"Oh, it hurts!" I touched the big bag on my head and gritted my teeth and looked around. Ugh! I didn’t really look at it just now, it’s all around the wall, where is the door!

No, I am in the prison of the puppet country? I was taken aback and looked at the tight walls around me. I gave birth to a bad idea: forcing a breakthrough! The wood walls should not be so hard!

There is really no way, waiting for it is useless! I thought about it and thought about it. I still made up my mind, and I was able to move forward with my arms.

what happened! The wall turned out and I was bounced out like a rebound net. I fell heavily on the ground and slammed it up: "What a ghost house! Can you bend? Rebound? Face to do? Bullying people don't do this!" I was angry and annoyed, screaming endlessly. The spattered spit star also bounced back to my face.

I just wanted to send a second wave of fire. Who knows that another sound is heard. Although it sounds like wood, it can also detect the anger of the speaker: "Noisy! You guys, all evil people, all day long. Play with us, don't say it, and come to our world to make trouble. You'd better be quiet, although we are wood, but it will be annoying. If you are noisy, you will be jealous of you. Anyway, if you are hungry, you will have food!" The sound of the sound just fell, a mess of footsteps rang, and after a while it gradually disappeared.

It seems that it must be the prison guard of the puppet country. Sure enough, the puppets hate us. I sighed and sighed.

"Children, don't be too depressed, we will be saved!" A slightly old voice sounded, obviously a human voice.

"Who are you!" I found my compatriot, I got the spirit.

"I am Zeped, the grandfather of Pinocchio." The voice quickly replied to me.

"Pinocchi! Grandpa!" I was taken aback and stunned. "How come you will come here! That Nocao! He is not a person too! Why not here!" I A series of questions were raised in one breath, and I was so anxious that I was sweating.

"It’s a long story! Since the establishment of the puppet country, Pinocchio wants to see his compatriots and celebrate their full of life. Unexpectedly, these puppets hate people who play with them, so Not shutting down, let me shut me up, and Pinocchio was caught by the heart-wrenching king!" Grandpa Zepede said, still sighing long.

"Why was Pinocchio caught? Is the king really bad?" I was anxious to ask.

"The king of the puppet country is indeed very vicious. We play the puppet show not to play with them, but to be an entertainment! The king who has seen the world knows but deceives the civilians, so they hate us, he really loves. Playing with others in the palm of your hand. The child of Pinocchio grew his nose because he said a good faith lie, and was arrested for 'research'." Grandpa Zepede said without hesitation, from his slow In tone, I can feel the heavyness of his mood.

I know the passing of things and just want to ask questions again. There have been buzzing sounds from the next door. Grandpa Zepede slept. I lay quietly, my thoughts were thousands, and when I was tired, I took a break. Because the time of fainting was too long, I couldn't sleep now. At this time, there was a small footstep and argument outside. My ears are close to the wall, holding my breath and listening quietly.

"The great sergeant, listen to the king, the two human children and the old man will be beheaded at noon, really?" A dull voice sounded.

"Yes! The long-haired boy with a long nose knows that the king likes to have a long nose, but he does not tell the secret recipe if he is tortured. He is really impatient; the new kid is noisy, and I am bothered to die, he will die; There is that old man, how to call him should not, one, too disrespectful of us, but also the punishment. Hey! Waiting for a good show at noon! Haha!" A familiar voice sounded, the original said that my wood man It’s the sir, it’s no wonder that the heart is so bad, it’s all learned from the king. It seems that we must find a way to get rid of these vicious guys. I hate to think in my heart.

"Is it necessary?" The dull voice rang again, listening to some timidity. "I don't think they are so bad." After listening to this sentence, I immediately felt good about the owner of the voice. How kind he is. what!

"Go to yours! There are so many things, the king's orders dare to violate it! Tomorrow you are the first soldier. If you dare to violate the order, you are dead. Do you dare to speak to humans?" The bad chief screamed in anger.

"Yes...Yes...small understanding." The voice became weaker again, and it seemed to be a timid wood man.

"Hurry up, you have to scratch the king!" After a rush of footsteps, everything calmed down.

I rolled onto the floor and was anxious to scratch my ears. "What should I do? Do you have a dream, they haven't come yet!" I looked at the solid wall above my head, and my tears were coming out.

If I am slower, not so urgent, will it be like this? But not here, I don’t know that Grandpa Zeped is also trapped! Hey! It’s all my bad madness... I’m angry and annoyed, thinking about it, I’m still beating my own head, tears are coming out like a river, and soon I’m crying, tears with a face Entered the dreamland.

Hey! It hurts! I was awakened by a pain. "Ah! Where is this!" I looked forward and looked forward. There were a lot of people in the wood sitting on the auditorium in a circle and a circle. Some were fat and thin, some were tall and short. It’s no different from our human beings, just looking at the ups and downs, no one should be angry. I was tied to the big iron pillar at the center of the venue. I was tied up with a rope that looked like wood but couldn't be wood. No matter how I struggled, the rope didn't show any signs of looseness. I was so angry that the volcano erupted. I was stunned, closed my eyes, and shouted at the two woods next to me: "What are you guys doing, killing, come on! I am not afraid of you!" I twisted my neck and made A disdainful expression.

"You kid is a little bit angry!" I said in a black voice with a black cloak and a large knife. That is the voice I am familiar with. I saw that he was the sir! He was sinisterly smiling at me, and he danced his sharp knives that burst into a cold chill. The face of Mumu became terrible, like a devil with no evil.

I looked to the right again, and a wood man with a look of innocence was looking at me. He shook his legs and held a big knife. It was ridiculous to be awkward. I don't know why, my fire is inexplicably extinguished, and I smirk a few smirks at the audience who yelled "killing humans and slaughtering them."

"Well! Kid, what do you want to play?" A black shadow descended from the sky. He shook his head and looked around. He turned his face to me and said, "Children, no one has saved you, King I changed. The idea decided to kill you, haha!" I didn't take his thunder-like volume seriously, because I was already scared by the king in front of me: a triangular pointed head, a large sausage mouth occupied the whole One-half of the face, the eyes are large and the remaining part is almost full. The eyebrows are almost invisible; the body is round, the legs and hands are only five centimeters long, and the whole person looks like a tumbler. . I can no longer hold it, I laughed, maybe it was the side effect of the sound of the last time I ate the water, which made my laughter deafening and shattered the entire site. Just when the iron pillar was to crush me. A blue flying shadow is like a string of arrows. It is hard to take me away from the rope.

"Doraemon! It's you!" I cried in surprise. I was held by my favorite Doraemon, and I was not happy with the joy in my heart. A warmth came to my heart: How good is a dream! I can cherish it! If it could be someday... I thought about it, and immediately shook my head: I can’t think about it anymore.

"Hey! You are so, so careless, everyone is worried about death!" Doraemon did not notice my movements, smiled and said, "You and Daxiong have to correct!"

"Oh... too... sorry!" My face was red and shy - it didn't help me.

"Oh, yes. Pinocchio...there is a bad, 哆啦a dream, Grandpa Zepid is still at the execution!" I suddenly remembered this, and I was so anxious to scratch my head.

"What? Did you meet Pinocchio!" The screaming dream was shocked, and I quickly put on a bamboo pole, turned the horse's head, and quickly flew back.

"Well, yeah..." I rushed forward as I rushed forward, and told me about the things before and after.

"Then let's go! After all, it's also a compatriot!" Doraemon smashed out any door, and as soon as it opened, there was a large ruin.

We flew to the ground and brought on the gloves. This turned over. It was looking for it. It was so sweaty and full of sweat. The result was nothing, and even a figure was not found. Where did these wood people go? I was in the middle of a group of doubts, but I was dragged by a shout of a dream.

"Come here! Here!" Doraemon waved her arm and let me pass.

"This...this..." I came to the side of Doraemon and saw the old grandfather Pieder lying on the floor. He was bruised and bruised, and he was covered in blood. I was scared to see this horrible scene.

"哆啦a dream~ this..." I repented and looked helplessly at the dream.

"Nothing, I have a way." Doraemon smiled and said to me, "Give it to me!"

I nodded to a dream, my eyes filled with hope and trust: still a dream is the most reliable!

"That's it!" Doraemon squatted in her pocket and pulled out a robot and said, "This is the latest high-tech product - 'Super Robot'! His medical skills are very good!" The dreamy naughty eyes blinked, and when the switch was pressed, the robot began a large-scale treatment. After a while, the wound on the grandfather was healed. Doraemon took out a "rest bed" and let the grandfather lie down to have a sweet dream, and then took back his pocket.

"Let's hurry to save Pinocchio!" Doraemon took out any door.

"Well, let's go!" We walked into any door and took a pass to the prison where Pinocchio was. The wooden house that was close to me was exactly the same.

"Who are you!" Pinocchio was shocked.

"We are here to save you, let's go! Your grandfather is sleeping in a dream pocket!"

"Really! Great, great!" Pinocchio couldn't wait to jump into the pocket of Doraemon. He was so anxious, he casually believed a stranger, no wonder his story... I smiled a bit, holding the hand of a dream, is preparing to go, but the house rose inexplicably, a black shadow Now in the glare of the light.

"Ah! You!" I screamed in surprise, and touched a dream. "He is the big lord!"

"I still recognize me! Kid!" A cold voice sounded, and it was him.

I have wiped away sweat with my dreams. It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable.

"You have to be careful! He is very scheming, very sinister. Especially the machete, can stretch and stretch, sharp. The country's rice dolls are all broad-minded, good 'one pot of porridge' results are this The king and his two 'mouse cockroaches' are messed up. I am old and useless, the future of the puppet country depends on you!" "Brothers come on!" In the pocket of Doraemon, Pizzard Grandpa’s sighs and Pinocchio’s cheers.

"Hey! It's quite powerful. It looks like you have a magical pocket! The little blue raccoon! But, you, the big official, I am a world of difference, just enjoy the baptism of blood! Hahaha "The wooden man's chief sent out a burst of laughter, such a sinister guy, or a wood man?" I couldn't help but shudder in my heart.

"I am not a blue civet cat, I am a cat robot!" Doraemon yelled like an angry voice. As soon as he heard someone say that he was a "civet cat," he was so angry that he was full of redness and trembled.

"Hey! Don't talk nonsense, take your life, you will be the first! The skinny and tender child." The wood chief was murderous, and he shouted in disgust, taking out the shiny machete on his waist and flying to me. Rushing.

Doraemon is looking for weapons. I hold my breath and concentrate. When he is only 2 meters away from me, I flashed with lightning speed. The chief of wood whizzed past me, and the knife tip was cut. I lost half of my eyebrows. I haven't recovered yet, and the chief of the wood has already killed a "returning carbine." I was so scared that I closed my eyes and prepared to accept the punishment of failure. At this moment, my dream came up urgently! Its body was in front of me, holding any door in his hand, and the chief of the wood found that the big thing was not good, but the brakes were late, and it planted a green onion into the door.

"Doraemon, thank you! You are amazing!" I was very touched, and hugged a dream.

"Oh, nothing! You are also very brave!" Doraemon blushes to me.

"Where are you sending it?" I asked in confusion, "Can't let him hurt again!"

"You can rest assured that he was brought to my sister by me. After a few months, he is definitely a good person!" I laughed with my dreams.

That's all right, my and my dreams sneaked into the king at night. Without the martial arts high-powered wood chief, the short-legged king had to surrender. We let the good-hearted Grandpa Pieder and Pinocchio be the governors of this country, and let the kind wood man be a "charity general" to lead everyone to a happy life. In this regard, this adventure has drawn a perfect ending, and it has become a precious commemoration of the first cooperation between me and Doraemon...

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