I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

The imaginary bloody scene did not appear, and An An remained expressionless, as if she didn't feel pain.

As cute as a... rag doll.

"It's tidy, you go to find your mother." Xiaoling hid the cut out in her hand and clenched it tightly, patted An An's shoulder calmly, and helped her raise her collar to cover the back of her neck.

An An didn't say a word, she walked to the kitchen to find her mother unconsciously.

Xiaoling spread out what she was holding in her hand, it was a piece of cotton and rags, not the flesh and blood that human beings should have.

"This...could it be the material of a doll..." Xiaomei looked stunned, she didn't expect that the doll she was looking for was always under her nose.

Li Jiaxun looked helpless, he already had an idea, but he was not sure enough, and he was not fast enough to act, he was a step behind his friend.

He is not a sneaky person. After all, he did not discover that An An is a rag doll. Even if he was a boundary breaker, he would not submit the answer behind Xiaoling's back, let alone...

"The doll has more than one answer."

Xiaoling lazily agreed: "Yes."

He casually stuffed the things on his hands into Feng Congmian's pocket.

Feng Congmian was expressionless, he was used to his pockets being used arbitrarily by Xiao Ling.

Without the slightest awareness of becoming a tool person, Feng Congmian took the scissors that were spinning in Xiaoling's hand away, and his face was slightly darkened: "Don't play with such dangerous things, what if you accidentally scratch yourself?"

Xiaoling who was being taught a lesson obediently let him take the scissors away with her head down and her lips curled up.

Li Jiaxun really wanted to appeal for that innocent pair of kitchen scissors, obviously a human being is more dangerous, right?But in order not to be kicked, he silently held back the desire to complain.

"What's the matter with more than one? Who is the ghost?" Xiaomei, who had just lost her partner, said in a complicated way, breaking the atmosphere of dog abuse in the air.

Xiaoling smiled interestingly, although he seemed to be playing the game based on his feeling, but in fact he was very sure when he made a move.

He smiled and asked: "Guess, which one is a doll, Dudu or the hostess? Or both?"

Li Jiaxun quickly answered: "The hostess! I think it is the hostess!"

Xiaoling looked disgusted: "I'm not asking you, why are you talking so fast, are you in a hurry to return what you borrowed?"

Xiaomei has gradually realized something: "You mean that Dudu is the one who created this castle, no, it's a ghost."

"And the hostess and An An are just dolls, why is she...forget it."

Xiaomei doesn't want to think about it any further, she just needs to know the goal.

Xiaoling continued: "Actually, it is very easy to judge who is a ghost, because the people who died in this demonic realm, and the conditions of death are all linked to Dudu, whether it is Xiao Guo who made her angry or died because of a game with her. Wu Chenglei and the others died because of her, and when the dead people were processed into dolls, although the executor was the hostess, it was all according to Dudu's preferences."

Because she likes big eyes, Wu Chenglei's eyeballs are pulled out and turned into two holes, because she doesn't like fat dolls, Xiao Guo's fat is pulled out, and because she doesn't like big belly dolls, Huang Duoqian's stomach is broken...

"That's right, as long as you make her angry, it's fine. As long as you make her angry, she will enter the killing mode. When she enters the killing mode, you, as demon hunters, must kill her, right?" Xiaomei only caught her. For this important point, she took out her "weapon", which turned out to be a wrench-like thing.

There are really all kinds of "weapons", and there are all kinds of them. Compared with this kind of casual "weapons", my fancy bow is several grades higher.

Xiaoling felt for the first time that the magic eye had done something to him.

Xiaomei deliberately took the wrench and smashed the glass products in the castle. She was already broken, and she was not afraid of being targeted at all.

Li Jiaxun was taken aback. He watched the two big brothers remain indifferent. Even Xiaoling took out a small handful of melon seeds from Feng Congmian's pocket and knocked them up, so he didn't try to stop him, just stared at Xiaomei smashing things .

The sound of smashing things quickly attracted other people in the castle, Xiaoxiao and the others dared not approach, so they peeked cats on the stairs.

The hostess shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"

Her face was already close to Xiaomei's, but even at such a close distance, Xiaomei's eyes did not take half a step back.

Xiaoling turned to look at Dudu, he wasn't angry at Xiaomei's presumptuous assertion, anyway sooner or later there was going to be a fight.

Dudu was not angry, but looked at her curiously.

Xiaoling looked again at the hostess who was angry but did not make a move, and a smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.

Sure enough, if Dudu is not angry, the death condition will not be triggered. When they arrived in the castle, the regulations that they can’t make noise when eating were just a cover. Maybe it was when Dudu and the others were still normal people, the family’s relationship Therefore, even though she has become a ghost, Dudu still thinks that she is a good child who obeys her mother, so in her castle, the role of "mother" is still binding on her.

Xiaomei soon discovered this, and she started talking to Dudu instead. She had to say that her mouth was still very sharp, and the words she spit out were sarcasm.

"You little brat, do you really think you're good at playing games? That's all I let you in."

Dudu was stunned for a moment, then his face immediately became gloomy, not like a child, but like a ghost.

"What did you say?"

Xiaomei recounted it again without fear of death, and at the same time, the "weapon" in her hand was turning into a light spot and disappearing.

Xiaomei murmured in a voice only she could hear: "So this is the feeling of being debuffed by the death condition. Without a weapon, how desperate you must be at that time."

Dudu has completely changed. She originally wanted to wait until the others were away, but after scanning the hall, she realized that she couldn't hide her identity.

The little girl's face became rotten, her arms became thick, and at some point she took a big kitchen knife in her hand. She stomped angrily: "I'm going to kill you to make a doll! I think your mouth is so annoying, so I'll chop it off. Go! Then give me a lifetime to stay in the cupboard!"

The little girl's petite stomping action left nothing but terror on her body.

She giggled again: "The others should also stay and be my dolls. It's so strange. Both of my dolls are gone, so I can only kill you to be my dolls."

She pointed at Feng Congmian: "You are too facial paralyzed, but you are handsome. I will sew up the corners of your mouth and it will be perfect."

Then he pointed at a few other people and said bloody words, which were obviously childish but malicious.

When pointing to Xiaoling, she shook her head happily: "You! You are the prettiest! After you die, you must be the most beautiful doll. Don't be afraid, I won't reform you, and I won't imprison you in Glass closet, shall we play together every day?"

Feng Congmian was expressionless when he heard that his mouth was about to be sewn up, but when he heard Xiaoling's passage, his face darkened for some reason, and he felt a little unhappy.

His mind moved, and the black dagger was turned over in his hand, with a strong killing intent.

Dudu's big knife had already been cut down, and it was slashing towards Xiaomei's head!

Xiaomei closed her eyes, and the scenes passed by in her mind: she and Li Fan were childhood sweethearts, obviously loved him very much, but they always kept their mouths shut, so she couldn't see that his honest character was originally just because he was afraid that he would suffer, but he became as if I have always disliked him, and the way of getting along with him has become like that without knowing it.Maybe this is the revolving lantern.If he was still alive, he must be very angry to see himself begging for death.

The pain she imagined did not come, she opened her eyes and found that Xiaoling had shot an arrow in her direction, the arrow was so powerful that it directly deflected Dudu's knife.

Xiaomei suddenly burst out with a desire to survive, and ran back.

Xiaoling raised his bow without changing his face, and fired another arrow. After the ghosts completely entered the killing mode, they no longer had to worry about the death condition.

Perhaps it is for the sake of fairness. This is probably the protection mechanism of the magic eye. Although the magic eye is unfair from the beginning, human beings will always be in the weak side.

Xiaoling mocked, his men kept moving, and let out another arrow in a sassy manner.

In order to avoid the arrow, Dudu could only roll on the ground in embarrassment, and the kitchen knife he was holding became a burden at this moment.

Feng Congmian originally wanted to help, but when he saw him teasing his prey, he just watched from the side, not trying to spoil his interest.

Dudu was shot by the arrow soon, and she clutched her injured shoulder and made a sharp sound. The voice of a child is always particularly sharp, not to mention that this is not an ordinary child, the decibel is so high that a glass will be smashed. Vibrated cracks.

Li Rongrong was so frightened that she yelled: "Ah! Aren't you amazing! Kill her quickly! Why are you dawdling! Feng Shang, why don't you move!"

While shouting to make people move, she covered her ears and stepped back. She was dazed by the sound, and didn't realize that Dudu's hateful eyes turned to her.

It is easy for children to be bullied and fearful, and Dudu is no exception. She turned around abruptly and slashed at Li Rongrong with a kitchen knife.

Her shoulder pierced by the arrow was completely useless, and she couldn't even lift that arm, but with one hand, she easily chopped Li Rongrong.

Li Rongrong was already frightened. She didn't know why the boss who was avoiding the attack just now suddenly attacked her. He couldn't even summon the "weapon" to help him block it. When she fell into a pool of blood, the severe pain made her regain vocalize.

"what!"

Dudu wanted to strike a second time to completely end the noisy woman's life, but Xiaoling's arrow hit her again, this time directly piercing her knee.

The battle was not fierce, and it was even one-sided. Dudu had no choice but to give up the knife and continued to hide with his useless legs.

But the boss is a bit different from others, even if his hands and feet were disabled, his physical strength did not show any decline, instead he picked up the chair and threw it over.

Feng Congmian quickly caught Xiaoling in front of him, raised his hand and used a knife to cut open the chair, and the heavy chair was divided into two halves like mud and passed by both sides of the two people.

The strength of Dudu's throw could kill an adult, but it couldn't shake Feng Congmian's arm. His everything, strength and angle control were perfect.

"careful!"

Li Jiaxun took out his "weapon" to resist An An's sneak attack. At this time, An An and the hostess were completely unreal, their eyes turned into buttons, and the exposed parts of their bodies changed from flesh to rough fabric texture.

They have aggressive behaviors because of Dudu's subconscious, but this kind of attack is nothing compared to Dudu. I don't know if it is because they have changed back to rag dolls, and their strength has become smaller.

At this moment, Li Jiaxun had to thank Xiaoling for forcing him to exercise for an hour every day in fear of his sudden death, so that he did not completely become a dead house, and it was still possible to deal with two dolls.

His "weapon" was a pair of scissors more than one meter long, which cut off An An's head in one fell swoop.

After An An's head fell to the ground, it stopped moving, and it didn't bleed, but all the cotton was exposed at the cut.

Seeing that his mother and sister were killed, Dudu was furious again: "You killed my mother! My sister! I'm going to make you the ugliest doll ever!"

Li Jiaxun's hands trembled when he was yelled at, and he bounced up behind Xiaoling.

Xiaoling cast a consoling and contemptuous look at the silly son before speaking: "Are you sure your mother and sister were killed by him?"

Dudu lost his sanity and slowly returned after looking at Xiaoling, staring: "I saw it with my own eyes, can it be fake?"

"But he just broke the doll you lost in the first place." Xiaoling's voice was as persuasive as a devil's, "Didn't you kill your mother and sister in the first place? Look, you Isn’t the red on their skirts their blood.”

Unable to block her ears, Dudu suddenly fell into a panic when she heard what he said, her appearance became normal, her voice was no longer harsh, and the sweet childish voice trembled: "You lied, I didn't... I Didn't kill...Mom, mom, I really don't believe in you!" She threw herself at a rag doll on the ground.

At this moment, she looked like an ordinary child who was afraid of being discovered after doing something bad.

The red color of the original vitality on the skirt also turned into black red with dry blood at the moment she turned into a ghost, exuding a fishy smell. Li Rongrong, who was lying in a pool of blood, finally died at this moment, and the murder weapon was still in the hands of the murderer. There was blood dripping from her face, all of which made her completely different from ordinary children.

Seeing that she was speaking perfectly, Xiaoling proudly raised her chin towards Feng Congmian, as if asking for credit.

So Feng Congmian stroked his curly hair, which felt so good to the touch, like a cat. Xiaoling was unknowingly bought by his head-touching skills. Sweet little dimples.

While being encouraged, Xiaoling continued to speak: "You have been accumulating dissatisfaction because your mother favors your younger sister with heart disease. Obviously, your mother will be very cruel to you, and she will not let you talk at the dinner table, but she is very tolerant to your sister. , because your lively and mischievous personality is completely different from your quiet and well-behaved younger sister, and my mother always takes care of the pitiful younger sister more."

"What happened that day? You just picked up a kitchen knife and hacked your mother and younger sister to death, and then used dolls to pretend that your mother and younger sister were still alive and accompanying you."

Dudu showed pain on his face: "Stop it, stop it! It's all their fault! It's all An An's fault! I hate An An. It was An An who first said that she wanted me to play games with her. Why? As soon as her heart hurts, mom will blame me! I'm right, I'm right, I'm right!!" She slammed the kitchen knife hard on the ground.

The tile actually caused her to smash a small hole, which shows that her strength is not like ordinary people.

Tsk, this is the enhanced version of the wayward brat.

After killing her mother and sister, she willfully regretted it. She willfully let players play games with her and only she can win. She willfully killed everyone who made her angry.

No matter how painful she was, Xiaoling continued: "So after you killed your mother and sister, you regretted it, and your brain activated a protection mechanism to make you forget this painful and regretful memory and automatically blocked the two corpses at home. Take your two favorite dolls and pretend they're alive."

"In the end your obsession turned you into a monster, no, maybe you were already a monster, the moment you picked up the kitchen knife."

Li Jiaxun, who was still present, was terrified.

Feng Congmian remained expressionless.

Xiaoling slowly raised his bow and pointed it at Dudu. He squinted his eyes halfway and aimed at Dudu and said: "You who have become a monster naturally have the power of a monster. You created this castle because you wanted to be a little princess. You let The doll has really become your own mother and sister, and you have fallen into a complete self-deception. My sister is weak and sick, so my mother doesn't like her and I like you more. Go back to the room at nine o'clock and go to bed. If your mother asks you to study, you go to study. You become so obedient because your subconscious mind doesn't want to lose your mother. Your subconscious mind always wants your mother to love you more, and because you don't like your sister, you let her Becoming inconspicuous, the real sister has always been the mother's focus because of her body, but it's completely reversed in your self-deception."

"But it's a pity that the fake is fake after all, and you are also something that you subconsciously want to maintain, or that is the last bit of your innocence that was hidden as a child, that is, the dusty and dirty attic. The castle of this beautiful castle is out of place, but it is also the only "truth" in this castle. "

Dudu was no longer hoarse, and the two decapitated dolls on the ground had returned to their normal size, and she picked them up and held them in her arms.

She said flatly: "These two dolls were bought by my mother, one for An'an and the other for me. They were supposed to be given to us that day, but I didn't know, I killed them."

Dudu raised her head suddenly, her eyes turned pure black, the whites of her eyes disappeared, she looked horrifying, and she smiled miserably like this: "Little brother, you are wrong about one thing, I didn't shield the corpse myself, I just I ate the dead mother and An An, I was locked in the house and couldn't go out, I was so hungry, no one came to rescue me after eating, I was so lonely, so scared and so hungry, my mother had become The bones are gone and I can no longer cook for me, and An An can't talk to me, I regret it, I really regret it, and then I took the doll and let the doll be my mother and sister..."

After saying these words, she stopped talking and just repeated in a daze: "I regret it...I regret it..."

Xiaoling finally released the arrow in his hand.

Centered between eyebrows.

Dudu fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth opened and closed weakly.

Xiaoling leaned over to listen.

She asked: "Now, can I be with my real mother and sister? I promise to be obedient."

Xiaoling lowered her eyes and said nothing before answering: "Maybe."

Dudu closed his eyes contentedly.

"Dangdangdang——Congratulations to the two demon hunters for successfully hunting demons, and congratulations to the six players for surviving successfully. This game rewards you with 800 points. The points have been settled. Please check carefully."

"This Demon Realm is a special Demon Realm, there is only one in the world, and it is unique!"

"A special reward is now issued: Dudu's rag doll (only for one player). The special reward has been distributed to the player's game backpack, please pay attention to check it."

"When—whether to check the truth of this situation."

Xiaoling clicked it or not, he knew it was useless to read it, anyway, it was pretty much the same as what he said.

Xiaomei and the others didn't dare to come out of their hiding place until they heard the voice of the magic eye. At this moment, they were too shocked to speak when they saw the mess.

-

They were still standing in front of Li Jiaxun's house when they were out of the devil's realm.

"Little Feather."

A deep and pleasant voice rang in his ears, and Xiao Ling turned around like a cat with fur.

"Why are you so close!"

Feng Congmian didn't look back, but still kept close, and said seriously: "There is something I must talk to you about."

Xiaoling backed away uncomfortably, and was slowly forced to the door, his blue eyes were filled with helplessness, this time it was really helplessness.

Feng Congmian blocked Xiaoling's right side with one hand, leaned down slightly, and said seriously and slowly in this delicate atmosphere: "Don't put melon seeds in my pocket from now on."

"what?"