Naughty Loli in Doll

So Sac, who doesn't know how to fight, hides in an unremarkable little bungalow with a weak girl with thick glasses, and always pays attention to the movement outside. Anyway, it's not safe anywhere now. If something happens to fall at this time, they will I can only admit it.

"What did you say?" Thick glasses indicated that she didn't hear clearly.

"I told you to keep your voice down." Sac increased the volume.

This sound successfully made the footsteps of the shock absorbers outside getting closer.

"..."

The two quickly left the house and started fleeing again.

But as they fled, the sound of shock absorbers hitting the ground got closer and closer.

Sac looked back and saw nothing there, but the owner of the footsteps must have been searching for them nearby.

"Hide in!" the girl with thick glasses suddenly pointed to the front and shouted.

Sac looked in the direction she pointed. On the floor of a flattened house, there was a half-closed cellar door...

"Why is it a cellar again?" Sac looked bitter, but ran over honestly and took the initiative to move the door of the cellar, and then hid in with the girl with thick glasses.

It's a dangerous move, but there's nothing they can do about it.

The girl with thick glasses is very weak, and Sac has no fighting ability, and both of them have average physical strength. In terms of running, they are no match for these iron bumps.

As for flying... Sakna can't be called flying at all, his racial talent is floating.

It's slow, and it's not safe.

Although I haven't seen a flying machine so far, I have seen the jumping force of that thing, which is even stronger than Carlo who saw a mouse!

The space in this cellar was limited, and because there was no light, it was pitch black, and they couldn't see anything because their eyes hadn't adapted yet.There was a faint smell of blood and engine oil, but at this time they couldn't care less about it.

Sac didn't dare to shine, for fear of being noticed by things outside.The space is so small that he can only stick to girls with thick glasses.

The journey just now was not short, but it still made the girl with thick glasses sweat a little. The smell of sweat mixed with body fragrance is quite attractive to a youth like Sak.

Sac covered his chest, not daring to make a sound. It wasn't just because of the "temptation" of the girl with thick glasses that his heart beat faster.

Since the ghost envelope appeared in the apartment building this morning, his mood has become more and more irritable. The reason is unknown to him, but he feels that this is not a good omen.

Could it be that it was his girlfriend who disappeared, and that's why he was upset?It seems quite reasonable, how could the majestic and beautiful boy Zack not be able to find a girlfriend?

While Sak was thinking wildly, the sound of footsteps approaching outside stopped, which made the two of them stop breathing, although Sak didn't need to breathe at all.

Fortunately, it didn't stop for too long, and the footsteps gradually moved away.

Sac breathed a sigh of relief, took out the communication crystal and called Mir.

No answer, really annoying situation.

"Isn't science all fake?" Sark slumped on the ground weakly, "Is this an invasion of the Kingdom of Storms in this world?"

People in this world would say that things like magic are fake.

It's better not to go out for now, with him here, even if something really falls from the sky, he won't be able to die for a while.

He looked at the girl next to him, and said in a very unpromising way: "If anything happens, you have to protect me well, and I will buff you later."

It's common sense to protect the nanny, don't force the nanny to get angry to attack and kill all the opponents to protect yourself.

The girl with thick glasses didn't reply, she covered her head and said to herself, "Those monsters seem to be alive."

"...alive?"

"Yeah." The girl with thick glasses nodded: "Didn't you notice? Their actions are completely...completely..."

She couldn't think of any words to describe it, so she could only push down her glasses and start explaining to Sack, a scumbag:

"The biggest difference between mysterious abilities and super abilities is that super abilities can directly use their own abilities without learning magic, and can develop all kinds of magic-like tricks."

"Even so, those powers are not classified as magic, because there is an essential difference in the use of magic power, and the ability to use it directly is the 'mystery' of the world."

"As long as you are sensitive, you can still distinguish the subtle differences. Just now I saw the magic power of an iron monkey outside... that is ability!"

Speaking of this, the girl with thick glasses has a very ugly expression: "Only creatures can use abilities...Who did the first speaker yesterday talk about this topic?"

"You said these things have life?" Sac only understood the point, and he focused more on the fragrance of the girl.

His expression also became unsightly: "That would be much more troublesome."

Originally, he thought that when he was in danger, he would risk his life to give himself a few BUFFs to dismantle the machine outside, but they have life...

"Om..." The sound of starting a computer suddenly sounded in this narrow space, startling the two of them.

In the dark space, two rays of light loomed, like two flashlights next to each other.These are the eyes of the mechanical soldier.

At this time, Sak noticed the smell of blood and engine oil again, and quickly used lighting to illuminate the space.

This is a cellar for storing sundries, at least at first glance, nothing important can be found.

A corpse less than two meters away from them appeared in front of their eyes.

He died so badly, his ribs were all pulled out, and he still held a hammer in his hand.

Beside him was a doraemon that had been smashed in half, most notably its two ears had been smashed off.

Obviously this is the result of the deadly resistance of the deceased.

The people in the Kingdom of Storms are all very bloody, with the word "violence" engraved in their bones. This is not something worthy of praise, but it can win the respect of others.

The robot cat's body was full of parts, and even the fuel tank on his chest began to leak sideways, but this did not affect his life.

Looking at them motionless, suddenly began to make piercing calls.

Like a wolf calling for companions.

The expression of the girl with thick glasses changed immediately, and she pushed Sac in front of her: "Quickly kill it!"

"Me?" Sac quickly waved his hand: "No way! I can't kill people."

"This is a human? It doesn't even have blood!" The girl with thick glasses was furious at him.

How could there be a person in the world who doesn't even dare to kill?

At the entrance ceremony, Principal Wang should have said that if you don’t have the awareness to kill animals, you can consciously go to Jialidun, a hot chicken academy...

"But it's alive. I can't kill it. If I want to kill you, I'll give you a buff. You've been strengthened, hurry up!" Sac handed the hammer in the corpse's hand to the girl with thick glasses.

"You..." The girl with thick glasses was at a loss for words.

"Holy Mother bitch!" she cursed, and hit the Doraemon's head with a hammer.

End of this chapter

"Nothing", this is the first intuitive feeling of "her", there is nothing, emptiness, loneliness, very lonely.

I don't know how to describe it, but in short, there is nothing, and this special existence of myself is independent of this gray fog-shrouded space, very abrupt, like a white glow interspersed in the darkness.

She looked at her hands, but couldn't see anything, because her hands had only shape, and even seemed to have no shape, like independence and whiteness in the dark.

Who is she?

Ah... Ashiya.

Yes, it is such a name.

It took her 2 minutes to recall such a simple and unremarkable name. Is it because her memory has deteriorated, or has she not been called out by others for too long?

I don't know when, this name is often forgotten, until in the end only I can call such a name.

Until recently, as long as someone called out the name with "A", she knew that it was probably calling herself.

What impressed me the most was that when I came home during the summer vacation, my father patted my head, then froze, and asked, "What's your name?"

It seems that my name should be just randomly chosen by my father, and it has no special meaning.

This kind of feeling is really annoying. I have a name, but others can't remember it. I feel like I'm not being taken seriously...

Maybe it's because I don't have any friends?Who will deliberately remember the name of a passer-by in life.

She stood up and walked aimlessly in this space.She didn't know the meaning of what she did, and she couldn't recall why she was in such a place. She just followed her instinct and walked forward.

After two steps, a picture suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. It was the school girl named Alia, who always wore thick round-rimmed glasses and couldn't see her face clearly. In fact, she was quite beautiful because she wore them for a long time. Glasses make the eye sockets look awkward.

He is a good boy who studies well.

She was holding a scarf with a dazed face, which was the scarf she used to "seal" her forehead.

Why do you have to look blank?

"Whose property is this?" the girl with thick glasses asked suspiciously.

What is this?It's my stuff, isn't it obvious?He obviously showed it to you on purpose.

Another girl came over with a terrified expression, holding a nondescript, empty envelope in her hand: "It's a ghost envelope!"

Ghost envelope?

It took a full ten seconds for the ethereal entity named Asiya to remember what this ghostly envelope was, and suddenly panicked.

She walked forward, wanting to touch the two girls and tell them who she was.But when she started to walk, the picture in front of her disappeared, and a new picture took its place.

In the picture, it is my hometown, a village that is almost full of elves on the outskirts of the Rainbow Wing Kingdom. My father is standing at the door of his room, asking his younger brother in a daze:

"Whose room does this belong to?"

Why do you ask this sentence?Hasn't this room been hers all along?

However, the younger brother just shook his head: "I don't know, it seems that there is indeed someone."

wrong!wrong!

The individual named "Ashiya" covered his head and took several steps forward.

"Whose thing is this?"

"It seems that there is such a person."

"Isn't the chairman position always vacant?"

"You remember wrong..."

"I fell asleep?"