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Chapter 77 The Puppet House

Vision became blurred in the water, and the soft water stimulated Bai Lan's eyes like pepper.His constant struggle did not help him get out of trouble, but instead buried him deeper into the overflowing water, suffocating his breath.

The strength on the back of the head was astonishing, but the weirdest thing was that no matter how much Bai Lan shook his arms, he couldn't touch anything.His body lost his balance while swinging from side to side, Bai Lan staggered and supported the mirror, secretly trying to escape, but it had no effect at all.

The water rushing into his throat and nose stuck in Bai Lan's chest cavity. He coughed violently, but more water swallowed up all his gasps.His eyes gradually closed weakly in the long-term lack of oxygen, and his struggling limbs drooped heavily like a heavy iron block.

The sound of water splashing on the floor in the bathroom gradually subsided. The white-haired man was half-kneeling in front of the sink in a strange posture, his hands hanging by his side without moving, his hair buried in the water was moving up and down with the shaking ripples. ups and downs.

Bai Lan didn't know whether he was dead or not, he felt as if he had seen a hallucination.

Xia Mu Zaoji, who had already left the door, stood fiercely in front of the sink, holding a handful of blond hair in her hand, pressing it into the water with a distorted expression.Bai Lan recognized at a glance that it was Natsuki Sakai from the struggling figure in the water. He wanted to step forward to pull her out, but suddenly found that he was unable to move.

Wasn't he the one who was cast into the water?How did it become Natsuki Sakai?

It took tens of seconds for Bailan's brain to realize that it might be replaying the process of Natsuki killing Sakai Natsuki for him.

The colorless liquid gushing out of the washbasin suddenly turned red. The hands of the blond girl waving in the air were covered with sticky blood. On the mirror, messy finger marks were left on the clean mirror surface.

The cries for help blocked by the water were so weak that they could not be heard at all, and the sounds of nails and mirrors scraping were harsh and terrifying.He suddenly remembered that according to Sakai Nazuki's situation, she couldn't even speak at all, and this kind of crazy struggle might be the only thing she could do.

Bai Lan felt a little pain in the beating heart in his chest.He didn't know whether the cause of the pain was the picture in front of him or his forced drowning, the suppressed and expanding burst that had nowhere to release made the nerves in his temples tense and twitched.

Xia Mu Zaoji's hoarse venomous curses hit Bailan's eardrums continuously, and he even felt in a daze that he was the person who was pinned down in the water by her, and the object of her curse was himself.

"You are the real devil! You killed us all!"

"I'm going to drown you! Everything will return to normal after you die!"

"Give me death!"

The sharp scream pierced through the pervasive water and poured into Bai Lan's blocked ears. He saw in a daze that the blonde girl had stopped struggling, and then a strong convulsion surged from his arm. The cold ice water stimulated his shut-down brain.

The illusion is gone, and he's back in the game.Bai Lan suddenly opened his eyes and struggled fiercely. He supported the edge of the sink with all his strength and raised his head. The person who had been oppressing him disappeared without a trace.

[Spiritual value decreased, current mental value: 36]

The whole bathroom was filled with a strong smell of blood and rot.Through the mirror covered with bloody handprints, Bai Lan saw that the red liquid had soaked his entire face, and even the white hair was tinged with a dazzling and rotten red.The water in the washbasin suddenly turned into a pool full of blood, and the yellowed floor under his feet was covered with dirt that could not be wiped off by the black dried blood.

The bathroom with a lot of bleeding turned into a murder scene, and the pungent and unpleasant smell invaded the mouth.Bai Lan retched a few times with an ugly face, lifted the hem of his shirt and wiped the blood stained on his face.

The long time of drowning made Bai Lan's whole body as weak as a collapse, dizziness, swelling and pain, and her brain was a little unresponsive.When he turned sideways, he saw the bathtub full of blood from the corner of his eye. He hesitantly put down his clothes and took a few steps closer. Inside, he saw a head floating on a piece of rotten red.

[Acquired quest item - puppet head]

Bai Lan grabbed the broken head in her hand in disgust, the long golden hair on it became sticky because it was full of blood, sticking together in strands.I don't know how many days the blood smelled so bad that he had to hold his breath. Bai Lan began to suspect that he would faint from the miasma in the room. He covered his nose with a livid face, and left the bathroom without hesitating.

The outside of the house seems to be the same as before, it is still the normal master bedroom, and even the corridor and living room have not changed.But Xia Musaki and the maid are still missing, and the calendar still stays on July 2000, 7.

The familiar brown door was hidden in a corner of the first floor, Bai Lan opened the door and returned to the workshop again.The portrait he had put on the door before was hung up again, as if nothing had happened.Bai Lan didn't understand why she looked at the portraits all over the room and the puppets with shining eyes, and held back her discomfort and stuck her dirty head on the human-shaped shelf.

[Oh my god! !Why!Why are the eyes missing! ! 】

[This is the hardest part to make!I have tried a lot to restore that green color, and this is the best I have ever done! 】

【I used——】

[What do I use to make it?Why can't I remember? ! 】

The man's frenzied voice made Bai Lan rub her forehead uncomfortably.After being reminded by this narration, he realized that the head he found just now was missing eyes. He peeled off the wet hair covering his face, and saw two pitch-black holes on the delicately carved face.

This puppet seems to be made according to a certain person, its height is no different from that of a real person, and its appearance after it is made is infinitely close to that of a real human being.Bai Lan was taken aback by the horrible face of the wooden idol with its eyes decapitated. His breathing stopped for a moment, and he slowly stepped back a few steps away from the overly realistic puppet.

The system prompts him to find the last eye.Bai Lan didn't want to linger under the watchful eyes of puppets all over the floor, he was about to leave without hesitation, but the puppet that fell at his feet suddenly moved.

The puppet in a top hat and a suit waved his hands without rhythm, his flexible arms and head kept spinning, and his small mouth kept opening and closing.With it as the center, the puppets in the entire workshop began to move in vain one after another as if they had been infected with a virus. The sound of rattling echoed in the quiet room, and the overused and broken wood smashed to the floor.

The scene fell into weirdness and grotesqueness, Bai Lan stared vigilantly at the suddenly moving puppet, her lips pursed into a straight line.He squatted down slowly, reached out to hold the twitching puppet, the rotating head was stuck due to the pressure of the palm, and there was a dull crisp sound in Bai Lan's palm.

"Bai Lan, is there anything unusual about you?"

The friend's voice sounded at the right time, as if monitored. Bai Lan spread her palms and looked at the broken puppet head that was no longer moving. She raised the corners of her mouth without emotion: "Yes, how did Xiaozheng know?"

Irie pushed his glasses, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was not obvious: "I tried to rewrite the code in the game just now, there should be something moving around you, right? What is it?"

Hearing this, Bai Lan finally understood what was going on with the sudden movement just now. He put on his smile again and looked around at the silent puppet: "It turned out that it was Xiaozheng who did it. It scared me~"

"All the puppets on my side started to move just now, I thought there was something wrong."

The orange-haired young man who has been working outside the field blinked his eyes with some doubts. He selected the data named 'Natsuki' next to Bailan, and tapped the keyboard to edit it individually: "Is there nothing else moving besides the puppets?"

"No oh~"

"Then is there any movement now?"

Bai Lan was a little confused about what Masaichi Irie was trying to verify. He walked around the workshop very carefully, and even opened the boxes of discarded items in the corner, but he still didn't see what Masaichi Irie wanted. thing.He scratched his still hair, and frowned in confusion: "Xiaozheng, what are you looking for?"

Irie Masaichi over there was also very puzzled, obviously the string of codes showed that this guy named Natsuki was always by Bai Lan's side, why Bai Lan couldn't see it, and there was no effect on editing it?

He thought of its non-resetting property, and a thought came to his mind—couldn't this be a virus? ?

Irie Masaichi answered his friend's question with vague words before the matter became clear, and began to try to delete this set of data: "It's okay, you can play, and I will tell you if there is any abnormality in the future."

The instantly quiet environment told Bai Lan that his friend had closed the microphone, he shrugged nonchalantly, and left the workshop.

Sakai Natsuki listened carefully to Bai Lan's self-talk, and called the system: "System sauce, is he talking to someone else?"

[It is detected that the player Bailan has external voice access, so he must be chatting with a friend. 】

"But their conversation," Sakai Natsuki licked his lips lightly and raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't sound right——"

I don't know if she is too sensitive, Sakai Natsuki always feels that Bai Lan must be plotting something with his friend.A thread-like uneasiness wrapped around her heart. Natsuki Sakai obviously felt that she didn't do much work in this book, but now she became very tired because of palpitations and suspicion.

She grabbed her smooth blond hair irritably, dark worry was brewing in her lake green eyes: "System sauce, I have a bad feeling."

【What's wrong? 】

"It feels like Bai Lan is going to do something..."

[How is it possible, you are not in the same dimension, how could he do something to you?Don't worry~]

[And he's coming to the end soon, if you're really worried, Nazuki, we won't let him in after this game is over. 】

Not in the same dimension... Natsuki Sakai looked worriedly at the puppet in the workshop that was getting farther and farther away from him, and prayed in his heart that Bai Lan would end the game soon.

The author says:

The dimensional wall is actually not very difficult to break through~ (nonsense)

感谢在2021-12-3117:33:16~2022-01-0116:30:10期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 cat and the sea;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Tina5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ?

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