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Amy and Nick stood in place, facing each other, with expressions of shock and disbelief written all over their faces.
They realized that Margaret may have escaped into another dimension, but this meant she could still pose a threat in the future.
However, at least for now, their families and the world are temporarily safe.
They quickly left the control center, passed through the winding narrow passage, and returned to the surface.
At this moment, Amy and Nick finally breathed a sigh of relief, their faces showing a tired but satisfied smile.
"We did it, Nick. We protected our world," Amy gasped for breath, but a victorious smile appeared on her face.
Nick also smiled, their eyes filled with joy and comfort.
In the midst of the energy stones, Jis suddenly spoke: "Hurry and gather the fragments of Puppet Eye to release your parents from their puppet state. I have a feeling that Margaret has not completely dissipated."
As the puppet world crumbled, a chaotic energy spread through the air. Amy and Nick hurriedly gathered the scattered fragments of Puppet Eye from the ground. They knew time was running out and they had to rescue their parents before the curse fully took hold.
At this moment, Jis's voice once again resonated in the energy stone, carrying a hint of sadness and anticipation: "Amy, Nick, my time is almost up. I will undergo reincarnation, hoping to meet you again in the new life."
A glint of tears flashed in Amy's eyes as she gratefully responded, "Thank you for your help all along the way, Jis. We will never forget you."
Nick also whispered goodbye: "Goodbye, Jis. You are our hero."
Jis's voice gradually faded away, finally disappearing into the breeze, leaving behind a faint glow.
Amy and Nick stepped out of the basement passage, and the scene before them left them in shock. The once lush and leafy tree had withered in an instant, its leaves turning from vibrant green to a dry yellow, and then falling off one by one, as if it had gone through the changing of four seasons overnight.
This eerie change brought a sense of gloom and strangeness to the surrounding air. A sense of foreboding rose in Amy's heart, and her face turned pale.
"Nick, look at that tree..." Amy said in a trembling voice, pointing at the withered tree.
Nick also noticed this unusual change, his brows furrowed with doubt and worry. "This can't be... how could it suddenly...?"
The surrounding air seemed to freeze, filled with silence and oppression. The trunk of the big tree swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if whispering some ominous omen.
Amy approached the tree and gently touched the withered trunk, feeling its gradually diminishing vitality. The texture of the trunk was rough and desiccated, as if it had experienced decades of wind and frost in a short period of time.
"This tree... it seems to be weeping," Amy said softly, her heart filled with puzzlement and sympathy.
Nick walked over and stood beside her, both gazing at the eerie tree. "Perhaps this has something to do with Margaret's disappearance. Her magic may have once nourished this tree, and now that she's gone, the tree has withered."
"Is this the price?" Amy murmured, her eyes filled with deep contemplation.
Their gaze shifted from the withered tree to the surrounding environment. The atmosphere of the entire apartment became unusually eerie, with the curtains on the windows swaying gently in the breeze, emitting a faint rustling sound.
In the distance, the streetlights flickered intermittently, as if hinting at some hidden danger. The stars in the night sky were obscured by thick clouds, and the moon's light was also hidden, as if the entire world were being swallowed by darkness.
Amy and Nick exchanged a glance, knowing that even though Margaret had been expelled, the shadow she left behind had not completely dissipated.
"We need to continue to be careful," Amy said, her voice filled with determination.
"Yes, we can't let Margaret come back again," Nick nodded firmly, his eyes shining with a vigilant light.
After Margaret's threat has been eliminated, Amy and Nick know that the challenges they face are far from over.
They must use the fragments of the mysterious Puppet Eye in their hands to lift the curse of Puppet Mother from their parents before time runs out and their parents become fully transformed into puppets.
This is a race against time and a test of their willpower.
Returning home, they found their parents still in a zombie-like state, with empty, lifeless eyes.
Amy and Nick are filled with a sense of urgency, knowing that every minute and every second is crucial.
"We need to act fast, Nick. We don't have much time left," Amy said urgently as she began to gently touch Jack and Laura's hands with the fragments of the Puppet Eye.
Nick nodded, determination shining in his eyes. They placed the shards of the eyes in front of their parents, attempting to awaken their consciousness.
However, at that moment, an ominous force began to spread through the room, as if some invisible enemy was approaching.
The air around the two of them became heavy, and a new threat from the attic was quietly revealing its true nature.
"Be careful, Amy!" Nick exclaimed.
Amy quickly turned around, only to see several puppet-like creatures slowly emerging from the shadows. Their eyes were hollow, their movements stiff, but they exuded a strange sense of threat.
"They are the minions of Puppet Mother," Amy gasped, preparing herself for the impending battle.
Nick and Amy quickly stood together, facing these undead enemies. This was not just a physical battle, but also a mental struggle.
"We can't let them get close to Mom and Dad," Amy said, tightly gripping various household items, ready to defend.
puppet The creatures slowly but steadily approached them, each step seeming to challenge the determination of the siblings.
In the midst of this tense standoff, Amy suddenly thought of a plan. She quickly picked up some firewood from home, lit the embers in the fireplace, and swung the burning torch towards the puppet creatures.
Fire coming into contact with the bodies of the puppet creatures seemed to trigger a kind of burning chemical reaction, causing the creatures to move more slowly and hesitate to approach.
"Nick, quickly, use fire!" Amy shouted.
Nick quickly followed suit, swinging the torch at the other puppet creatures. Under the intense heat of the fire, the movements of the puppet creatures became abnormally slow, and even began to show cracks.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Amy and Nick quickly pushed away these puppet creatures, ensuring the safety of their parents.
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