Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

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Xu Zhaohe looked at all this with a complicated expression. What kind of mentality would a person torture these dolls?

Looking at the broken limbs and heads on the ground, normal people would feel extremely uncomfortable from the perspective of perception.

But now that the ordinary dolls were endowed with sensory organs after death, they twisted, groaned, and cried on the ground in pain, and he suddenly understood the reason for the revenge dolls.

That is the infinitely magnified fear and hatred of human beings, which resonates with countless dolls who died tragically. They die as ghosts and their souls live together.

He looked at the door, which had already been destroyed, and the footsteps of the murderous weapon maniac dragging his sharp weapon went farther and farther away, and left.

Who would have such a close relationship with a doll that they would influence each other?

They are children, immature and ignorant children, they will regard their beloved toys as their partners, feel sad for their injuries, and share happiness and happiness.

The person the murderer is looking for is Xiaochen.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The gray-haired and red-eyed beggar brother turned his eyes to look at Xu Zhaohe, with a confused expression, as if he felt familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

He twisted his neck and came out at an obtuse angle, his red eyes seemed to be bleeding more and more, "My brother and I both hurt so much."

The beggar brother held his elder brother's head tightly all the time, and squirmed a little closer to him with only half of his remaining leg.

Xu Zhaohe slowly squatted down and brought the lighting props closer to the two dolls.

Dazzled by the light for the first time, the eyes of the two dolls rolled very quickly, looking very excited.

"Where's your second brother?" Xu Zhaohe asked.

"Second brother," the beggar brother was taken aback for a moment, then panicked and turned his head 180 degrees, looking around, "Second brother, where is my second brother?!"

The big brother who was originally a brother with a broken leg but now only has one head left was also anxious, and said inarticulately, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

We're old friends, and it's time to help.

Xu Zhaohe stood up and brightened the light of the props. In an instant, all the dolls turned to him in unison, facing the direction of the light, just like broken sunflowers, always yearning for in the sun.

He was stunned silently, unable to say what it was like, he lowered his eyes and took a difficult step forward, and began to carefully identify the inside, but he never found the second child of the triplets among a bunch of dolls of various colors.

Now is the retrospective timeline, and it stands to reason that all dolls will show their original appearance and stay in the place where they first died.

But according to the two brothers, Xiao Er seemed to have disappeared for no reason.

What is interfering with the historical scene?The missing Xiaoer is restricted from appearing even now?

Now there are only three participants in the dungeon: ghosts, ordinary players, and murderers.

He glanced back at the direction of the door, and had a vague guess in his heart.

Afterwards, he bent down and said to the two brothers who were still anxious, "Don't worry, I will find Xiaoer."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoo." Xiaosan wiped away tears on her elder brother's hair, and now she could only pin all her hopes on Xu Zhaohe, saying, "Big brother, you must find second brother."

"Okay." He replied.

The other dolls listened, and finally slowly tore their eyes off the bright ball, and put their eyes on the young man in the middle who was more dazzling than the bright ball.

Suddenly, they chattered and started saying, "Big brother, save Xiaochen."

"Please help Xiaochen."

"Xiaochen is so pitiful!"

"Brother, save Xiaochen..."

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Every child who is loved by toys is a little sun loved by sunflowers.

Seeing these frightening little ghosts outside, Xu Zhaohe couldn't refuse them.

The murder weapon maniac had already left. He tried to turn on the light, but found that the only light on the ceiling was broken, so he had to keep the light-emitting props, and reached out to touch the hairy heads of the two brothers.

"I'll go find Xiao Er and Xiao Chen, you guys stay here well."

The other dolls watched him leave one after another, and saw that the door was finally closed completely, blocking him from the outside world.

They sighed and looked away, then slowly gathered around the glowing ball, quietly neither crying nor making trouble.

After a while, there was another rustling sound.

"That big brother looks so good."

"That's right, he has black hair and black eyes, he looks good."

"He smells good too~"

A certain plump doll swallowed her saliva, but the big brother is a good person, he can't eat, suck~

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On the other side, Xu Zhaohe went out, leaning against the wall, trying to walk back to the place where he heard the whimpering in a low-key manner.

It's a pity not to mention that he didn't remember the way at all, even if he did, with Brother Zhao's road-crazy attributes, he would definitely not be able to go back :)

Stopping in the middle of an intersection, Xu Zhaohe was silent, and finally remembered that he still had an artifact, and took the red embroidered shoes out of the system.

The red embroidered shoes that point out the direction, the random items brought out from the S-level dungeon, there is no limit on the number of times they can be used, and the price-performance ratio is unique.

Holding the shoe, he said softly, "Xiao Chen." Then he tossed the shoe high.

The red embroidered shoes spun a few times in the air and landed silently, and the direction pointed by the toe of the shoes was where the target was.

Xu Zhaohe took a look, in the southeast direction.

He picked up the shoes and put them away, then turned and walked into the fork in the east. The red embroidered shoes could only point the way, but he had to walk where there was a path and make a detour.

In this way, while carefully avoiding the sound of the murder weapon and the madman dragging things, he threw the shoes a few times, and finally arrived at the door where Xiaochen was hiding at [-]:[-] in the morning.

According to the murder weapon, the madman is still going around to see, Xiaochen should not have been discovered until now, but it is an established fact that he is a ghost, even if he is still an ordinary child in the timeline, he cannot main idea.

Brother Zhao looked around, took a slow breath and held it, put his hand on the doorknob, and slowly opened the door.

With a sound of "squeak", the light from outside leaked into the room, making the outline of a figure on the ground.

There was a sound like a small animal hurriedly hiding inside, which sounded terribly frightened.

Xu Zhaohe stepped in, leaned against his back and gently closed the door, and took out another night pearl that didn't cost money.

The soft light instantly illuminated the small space he was in, and there was a slight sound of cloth rubbing against a pile of glove boxes, and he pretended not to hear it, standing on the spot and whispering: "Xiaochen, are you here?" ?"

It was an unfamiliar voice.

Xiaochen froze for a moment, then hugged himself tightly and tried to shrink in, fearing that this was a plot by the bad guys.

Xu Zhaohe is not in a hurry, children are sometimes very defensive and cannot be forced.

He continued: "My name is Xu Zhaohe, and it was your dolls who asked me to save you."

If an adult is hiding here, he will definitely laugh in his heart when he hears this, how can a doll talk and lie to a child?

But now, the object is a child, a child who is intimate with the dolls and trusts them infinitely.

"There is a big brother with gray hair and red eyes, and he has two younger brothers, but the second brother is gone, I don't know where he went..."

"A rustling--"

Finally, Xiao Chen with long black hair and black eyes couldn't help but crawled out from behind a pile of old cardboard boxes, looking ashamed like a little stray hamster.

He said, "You, are you telling the truth?"

Only then did Xu Zhaohe turn around, looked at him and smiled softly: "It's true, I'm here to pick you up."

"I'm here to pick you up."

Just five simple words, but Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly turned red, tears fell unprepared, big ones fell on the ground, and two clear marks were drawn on his face.

Suddenly, Xu Zhaohe looked at this scene in a daze, as if such a scene had appeared in his distant and vague memory.

But when he wanted to take a closer look, it drifted away like a cloud.

What did he forget?

"Woooooo-"

The sound of soft sobbing brought him back to his thoughts, he looked at Xiaochen who was standing up while wiping his face like a tabby cat, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart with his downcast eyes, stepped forward and hugged him In her arms, she stretched out her hand to slowly wipe away his tears.

"Woooooo-"

Xiao Chen rubbed her eyes and twisted her body as if feeling a little uncomfortable.

Brother Zhao noticed something was wrong, pulled his dirty hands away, looked into his eyes carefully, then stretched out his fingertips and gently squeezed, and took off the pair of black flakes that Xiaochen kneaded by himself.

It's a pair of black lenses.

He frowned, and when he looked again, he met Xiaochen's deep gray eyes.

"Why do you wear colored contact lenses?" Xu Zhaohe asked.

Children wear this kind of thing, which is not good for the development of the eyes.

Perhaps sensing that his tone was a little serious, Xiaochen shrank her neck and said falteringly: "Because, I also want to be my mother's child."

"what?"

Xu Zhaohe frowned, what did he mean by that?Isn't Xiaochen the child of the hostess here?

However, Xiaochen suddenly pursed his lips, and seemed a little unwilling to bring up this topic. Now that the murder weapon maniac is still looking for them everywhere, they don't have time to discuss and communicate in detail.

He said: "Let's leave here first and go to a safer place." Staying in the same place will be discovered sooner or later.

"Okay," Xiaochen obediently responded, and then looked a little nervous, begging in a low voice, "Big brother, can I bring my friends?"

"Huh?" Xu Zhaohe asked.

Xiaochen stretched out his hands and pushed him, signaling to come down, and hurriedly got back behind the cardboard box just as his feet fell back to the ground, and squeezed out from inside holding five dolls after a while.

Although Xu Zhaohe was puzzled, he waited quietly until he saw Xiaochen wiped the ashes on his face again, and ran to him holding five identical dolls with black hair and black eyes, and whispered nervously: " I, I will protect them! If they stay here, they will be killed!"

As he spoke, he lifted five dolls that were about as long as his arms to Xu Zhaohe with difficulty, raised his face and smiled, "Look, I made them all, the most beautiful dolls !"

Five dolls, all in little black dresses, with long black hair and black eyes, but they can't be confused because they have their own characteristics.

One with slanted eyes, looks a bit weird; one has a stern face, looking very gloomy; one has a standard smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are crooked; one has big round eyes, very cute; and finally One, wide-eyed, a little grumpy.

There are five dolls with black hair and black eyes.

And the one that was dismembered first was the gloomy doll.

Xu Zhaohe came back to his senses, and sincerely praised: "It's amazing. Alright, let's go."

The elder brother agreed that he would take the dolls with him, and Xiaochen looked very happy. He took off his coat and wrapped the dolls inside, making a small bundle to hang on his body, and obediently took Xu Zhaohe's hand.

Everything was ready, and the two were just about to go out, but they didn't expect a sudden change.

"Clatter!" The sound of a sharp weapon scratching the ground resounded in the corridor, getting closer and closer.

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