Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

Song Nan's mouth twitched, not knowing how to react, so he could only hold Si Bai in his arms and rub his head soothingly.

[Ding——Target Si Bai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 20]

Song Nan curled his lips, really wanting to poke its little head, but he was afraid that it would be angry, and the goodwill he had finally gained would drop again, so he could only puff up his cheeks in annoyance.

Ni Yuyan saw his angry look and joked: "Are you angry? This special situation will probably never happen again~"

[Ding—Target Sibai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 21, target danger value -1%, currently: 34%]

Song Nan paused, snorted coldly, and stopped rubbing its head so hard.

[Ding——Target Si Bai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 22]

Song Nan was stunned, looking at the doll in his arms strangely, his cheeks flushed tentatively, and he looked away awkwardly.

[Ding——Target Si Bai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 23]

He looked away, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and poked the doll's cheek. Unexpectedly, its favorite attribute was tsundere~

[Ding——Target Si Bai (doll) favorability +1, currently: 24]

Song Nan's smile faltered. He was a little confused about the brain circuit of the doll and found it troublesome, so he simply closed his eyes and took a nap to recover his little physical strength.

That's right, as long as he moves quickly, trouble can't catch up with him!If you can't use your brain, don't use your brain, and strive to be a mentally retarded child!

……

Ni Yuyan wore a feather fan on her waist, held a sword in her hand, pointed the tip of the sword forward, and carried Song Nan deep into the residence.

This residence was much larger than she expected, and there were too many servants inside. Fortunately, they were timid, and no one except the servants in coarse clothes and the little maid dared to take action.

She glanced coldly at the servants who were watching around her. They all froze and closed the door tremblingly.

"A bunch of cowards!" Ni Yuyan spat, dismissed them, and walked forward faster.

She frowned, her pace became faster and faster, and she was a little impatient: "Where exactly is it?"

Song Nan paused, then suddenly opened his eyes and pointed to a door next to him: "Here."

"tread"

Ni Yuyan stopped and turned around to stand in front of the door.

The door handle was hollowed out, and a thick rusty chain passed through it and was connected to the wall. The rich smell of blood mixed with the smell of rust overflowed from the hollow door lock and penetrated into the nasal cavity.

She gently put down Song Nan, raised the sword in her staff, and pointed it at the chain on the door: "You step back."

When Song Nan heard this, he stumbled back a few steps holding the puppet.

Ni Yuyan glanced at him, took a deep breath, and waved her hand violently.

"Ping!"

"click"

The chain broke and hit the wall, leaving traces of rust, and the door was slightly pushed inwards.

The smell of blood became stronger, and in addition, there was also a rotting smell, which stimulated the nerves of the two people again and again.

Song Nan frowned and covered his mouth unable to suppress his nausea.

Ni Yuyan couldn't bear to see him in such pain: "Eldest nephew, why don't you wait here for a while, and I will bring Peng Zhan out."

Song Nan shook his head: "I want to go in and take a look."

Ni Yuyan had no choice but to wave her hands: "Okay, okay, if you can't bear it, you can just look at the door."

Song Nan nodded and stood at the door with a serious look on his face. His hand holding the puppet trembled slightly as he stared at the half-open door.

"squeak--"

The door was completely open, and Ni Yuyan stepped inside.

Song Nan's vision was blocked by her, and he could only see through the gap the rusty iron chains embedded in the wall of the room and a maid doll with one-third of its neck broken off in the corner.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that this doll was somewhat familiar.

Song Nan observed the doll carefully and saw the patched skirt and brown cotton boots the doll was wearing. A figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

His pupils shrank, he walked into the room, walked towards the puppet, and tilted his head to say something to Ni Yuyan, but suddenly paused, looking at the person in front of her with wide eyes in disbelief.

The iron chain on the wall extended downwards, and at the end were two thick rusty iron nails. The iron nails were stained with blood, and they firmly nailed Peng Zhan's wrists, nailing him to the wall, and forcing him to stand up. .

Peng Zhan lowered his head, breathless. His knees were bent, unable to support his body, and he fell straight down. However, the iron nails clenched his wrists, causing the wounds on his wrists to continuously pull, and the blood stopped and seeped out. It went back and forth, torture. Touching his body and mind.

Song Nan's eyes continued to move downward. After seeing his legs, he covered his mouth and held his head against the wall to retching. The rotten smell came from his legs!

Peng Zhan's legs could no longer be called legs. His left leg was twisted to the extreme, and the skin of his right leg was cut off. Maggots squirmed on it, and some of them burrowed straight down. Most of the worms were submerged in the flesh.

Ni Yuyan gritted her teeth and the sword hilt in her hand squeaked.

She reached out and grabbed the nail, struggling to pull it out.

Peng Zhan's hands were splattered with blood, hanging down by his side, his body slid down, and he sat on the dried blood under him. He slowly raised his head as if he finally sensed the outside world, and looked at Ni Yuyan godlessly.

Ni Yuyan frowned, took out a small bottle, opened the lid and fed it to him.

She noticed Song Nan's probing eyes and explained: "This is a primary treatment potion. It can only repair the epidermis and not treat the symptoms. Damn it, the points are still too few!"

Song Nan was stunned and immediately asked: '484, can my points be exchanged for healing potions? '

{Master, a bottle of primary healing potion costs 100 points, and you only have 20 points. }

'100?Isn’t a task worth 5 points? '

{Yes, Master, so the main system has specially set up a brawl mode, which is a paradise for players. As long as you kill a player, you can get all his points. The killed player will not really die, but his physical fitness, All bonuses modified by points such as physical strength and force will disappear.However, the difficulty of the dungeon will not be reduced due to the disappearance of player bonuses. }

Song Nan frowned and said in a heavy tone: "What kind of potion did Chen Siwen use on Wu Xiaojia at that time?" '

{Master, Chen Siwen uses an intermediate potion, which can repair body wounds and restore most of the physical strength. It costs 1000 points. There is also the elementary explosive talisman he gave you. One talisman costs 300 points. }

He pursed his lower lip and suddenly understood why Chen Siwen was so confident in that copy.

"Song Nan, help me support Peng Zhan." Ni Yuyan said in a heavy tone.

Song Nan came to his senses, walked over, grabbed Peng Zhan's drooping arm, and put it on his shoulder.

Ni Yuyan did not completely give him her center of gravity, but still bore most of the weight. She slowly moved Peng Zhan to her back and carried it on her back with one breath: "Okay, let's go."

Song Nan nodded, turned around, picked up the maid doll lying in the corner, and followed her out of the room.

……

The bodies of the servant in coarse cloth and the little maid were still there.

Ni Yuyan quickly stepped over, while Song Nan glanced at the body of the little maid as he walked around. Sure enough, it was exactly the same as the doll in his hand.

The appearance, clothing, and even the fatal wound on the neck are exactly the same!

"boom!"

Ni Yuyan kicked open the door of her residence, and the dazzling sunlight came in, dispelling the smell of blood.

"Finally out~" She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time found that Peng Zhan's energy had improved a little, "Peng Zhan, are you awake?"

Peng Zhan opened his mouth and tried to make a sound. After a few times he replied hoarsely: "Thank you, I almost died."

Ni Yuyan bared her teeth and showed her dirty skirt sideways: "Don't say such depressing words. In order to save you, my skirt was damaged. Remember to compensate me."

Peng Zhan laughed: "Okay!"

Song Nan stood behind him holding the doll, looking up at the roses covering the glass corridor, always feeling an ominous premonition.

He frowned and couldn't help but remind: "Ni Yuyan, we'd better hurry up..."

"C-bang!"

Ni Yuyan heard the noise and wanted to turn around, but was pushed forward by someone behind her. She staggered a few steps and ran out of the corridor and into the manor. Those who followed her into the manor include Peng Zhan on her back and several dolls. .

The red rose spread quickly and was about to wrap around the doll.

Ni Yuyan's pupils shrank, and she immediately reached out to grab the two dolls. The servant doll was still behind the two dolls, but before she could get it, it was entangled in the flower stems and was suddenly smashed to pieces.

She frowned, looked towards the Rose Corridor in panic, and shouted: "Song Nan!"

"cough!"

Song Nan spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body was wrapped around the rose stems. The sharp thorns scratched her skin, leaving traces of blood.

With tears in the corners of his eyes, he reached out and grabbed the flower stem at his neck, trying to pull it off by force. However, the flower stem was like a snake with spikes, wrapping around him tighter and tighter. If he continued like this, he would die of pain. He suffocated and died first.

Ni Yuyan looked anxious and took off her feather fan to block the incoming rose stems.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She was too late to protect Peng Zhan and the doll, and couldn't free her hands to help Song Nan.

"Oh!"

At this time, the sound of the vase breaking came from behind.

The rose stem stops attacking and returns to its normal plant appearance.

Ni Yuyan seized the opportunity, waved her feather fan to cut off the rose stems on Song Nan's body, caught him and rushed back. When she saw the maid who was stunned in the manor, she pulled out a green talisman, stuck it on her body, and said indifferently: "You Didn’t see anything.”

The talisman melted, and the maid was shocked, her eyes looking blankly at the fragments on the ground.

Ni Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door of the manor and the rose corridor, held up a person with one hand, put the doll on their back, put it under her arm, and walked to the room on the second floor with difficulty.

Peng Zhan saw her walking quickly and exclaimed: "How many points did you add to your physique?"

Ni Yuyan gritted her teeth angrily: "Shut up! You're a drag!"