Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

[On an unusual morning three months ago, Li Wei was awakened by the sound of an explosion. Looking at the smoke and fire outside the window, she took out her mobile phone to call the police in a panic, but the door was smashed open as soon as she touched the mobile phone, and then she wore her The monster in her parents' clothes came towards her...]

[And outside the window, inhuman roars continued to sound. 】

[Mission of this round of the game: Please find a human in this world and send it to the White Pigeon Tower within three days. 】

[Note: The upper limit of this round of team formation is five people, and one member of the same team can complete the task. 】

Luo Yiran didn't kill the monster, he just wrapped the silver wire around its body, the scarecrow struggled, and the debris kept falling.

The puppet ignored him, he manipulated the magician to come to him, then stepped on the magician's black top hat, and looked around with red eyes.

It was a city in ruins, as if it had been hit by an earthquake, with most of the houses collapsed and scattered stones and broken walls.

Not far away, there is a dusty blue sign that says Changnan Street, and there are several dusty cars below.

The puppet glanced at the light screen beside him. He quickly checked and found that there was only the green dot representing himself on the map and the words Changnan Street marked next to it. The rest of the map was blank.

It probably needs to be explored before it can be revealed.

On the light screen, only the map, group messages and the first property can be clicked.

Luo Yiran carried the puppet thread on his body, and [Regeneration] was used on the silver thread, so there are only three props left, and the one on the first grid is...

Yuan Mo: [Great!The upper limit of the team is five people, if we have two more people, we will score! 】

Just as Luo Yiran looked over, the next message followed.

Zhang Mimi: [I rely on rely on! ! !Lei Jing! ! ! 】

Yuan Mo: [? 】

Xia Lang: [! 】

Luo Yiran only paused slightly, it is not surprising that Lei Jing is still in the game, although Lei Jing's crimes are enough to make her sentenced to death, but the problem is that it will take time for the result to come.

She is also lucky, just in time to catch up with the second mode and can't get out of the game...

You should be very happy.

The corners of Luo Yiran's mouth slightly raised. He watched Yuan Mo ask what happened to Lei Jing in the group, and he replied: 【It's an enemy. 】

Yuan Mo simply said: [Want to kill? 】

Luo Yiran dropped a word in the group, and then he narrowed his eyes happily——

Then, let's kill her luck this time.

Zhang Mimi: [Hey, there are six hunters here, and she acted alone. 】

Yuan Mo: [Mimi, I saw you! 】

Zhang Mimi: [The treatment is in place!I rushed! 】

Not far away came the roar of some animal, Luo Yiran looked away and looked forward.

The rose on the magician's chest was so delicate and beautiful. He raised his hand to hold the flower, and the flower was crushed in his palm. The magician's voice could not hear the emotion: "Master, what are you thinking?"

The puppet looked down at him: "Nothing."

"Why don't you manipulate me?"

The magician pressed the ending of the word "what" and asked, the puppet was not at all unhappy, he raised his eyes, the sky in this world is still dark, probably there will be no sun anywhere.

But the moon is very bright, like a huge lantern, and no stars can be seen around it.

"Because I'm sure you won't hurt me."

Whether it's out of rules or so-called love, but the result is as good as it is.

And it's tiring to be distracted all the time manipulating a puppet with self-consciousness.

The magician was stunned, and then he felt the existence of the throbbing chest, and he walked forward, but the puppet did not hold him.

So the magician laughed: "Master, what do you want to do again?"

Luo Yiran laughed lightly. He raised his right hand, looked at the index finger on his hand, and didn't answer. Instead, he said, "Puppet, the first time I killed someone was in a game."

The magician paused, but he didn't stop. He walked to another ruin, and the scarecrow trapped by the silver thread was rushed up and bitten by another half-human-tall monkey-like monster.

It was obviously a pile of grass, but the monkey monster gnawed vigorously.

The puppet just looked back indifferently, and then removed the silver thread: "And I didn't kill people indirectly before, I just ignored the behavior of those people."

Just like what happened to Xia Lang back then, he actually knew what it would turn out to be, but he let it go.

He just didn't stop it, not push it.

and so.

"I'm not a special species and I shouldn't be a player." The puppet's tone rose, as if saying with a smile.

The magician turned a corner at the intersection ahead, and then a sign that read Beining Street fell on the roof of the car.

The puppet looked down and lowered its head—a part of the map lit up again.

There is no real purpose for the magician to move forward, as if he is just exploring the environment.

"Master, I was asking what you want to do again." The magician tilted his head in a very small arc, and the puppet above his head also shook.

Luo Yiran slightly raised his eyebrows, he narrowed his round red eyes and pretended that he didn't hear, but went on to talk about entering the game: "I don't meet the requirements to become a player, but why did 2657 drag me into the game? "

The magician somewhat anticipated what the puppet was going to say, so he fell silent.

The puppet asked with great interest: "Is it because I have already made marks on my body?"

"Who made the mark?" Luo Yiran lowered his head, the corners of his mouth raised, his tone was coaxing, and it was as gentle as if he was treating a child: "Do you know the puppet?"

The magician took off the hat and put it on his chest, and the puppet also moved down with him, and the red eyes changed from drooping to upward. Luo Yiran looked at the magician, his smile widened, and he deliberately said: " Why are not you talking?"

"I know what the young master is thinking, but it's really not me." The magician's gray hair hung down in front of the puppet, and his thumb brushed the side of the puppet's face: "I've only been to that world once."

The puppet's eyes flashed, and then he reached out and grabbed the magician's hair very suddenly, and the magician who was about to stand upright paused.

"That time, how long did you stay?"

The bandage on the magician's face rose, and he took off the bandage around his eyes with one hand, and those beautiful eyes stared at the puppet——

"Then why don't you answer me first, what are you going to do?"

The puppet paused visibly when the magician took off the bandage, and his eyes shifted for a moment before meeting those eyes again.

Luo Yiran let go of the magician's hair, but he didn't speak.

The magician didn't ask any further questions, his eyes were bent, and he moved forward briskly.

There are few monsters around here, and the puppet has not seen other monsters, not even other players.

However, more and more places are lit up on the map.

The puppet looked at the magician walking out in a circle on the map. He didn't know what to think, and said with a blank face: "Give you the maximum freedom, so what must I do?"

The magician lightly jumped onto a sloping wall. The night wind blew his hair, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Master, you misunderstood."

"Ok?"

The magician opened his eyes and looked at a little light in front of him. Behind the light was a monster shaped like a frog but whose skin was covered with mucus. He looked away in disgust: "The point is that I changed twenty skirts for the young master."

So no matter how you think about it, this "normal" reaction is quite wrong, unless the puppet has already figured out how to retaliate against him.

Luo Yiran: "...Don't mention the skirt, unless you want to get into the stomach of the monster."

The magician couldn't help laughing.

Luo ignored it, and continued, "I'm just trying to understand you."

"..."

This is scary.The magician shook his hand, and the hat in his hand was vacated for a moment.

The hat vacated and the puppet also flew out.

I never imagined that the magician could be thrown out at such a speed that he was not in a hurry, but Luo Yiran still reacted quickly and pulled out the silver thread, but the magician caught it even faster as soon as the silver thread came out. he.

He said, "Young master, don't be scary."

Puppet: "..."

This is the villain's first complaint.

Whether what the puppet said was true or not, he answered.So the magician also replied: "For a very short time...but at that time, the young master already has a mark on his body."

Have it already……

The doll's eyes drooped slightly, covering up the clarity in the eyes.

The magician grasped him with five fingers, and Luo Yiran could feel some tightness, but he didn't say anything because it didn't hurt, but the magician let him go, put the hat back on, and put the doll on it.

"Then I hope the young master can understand me." The magician moved forward again.

The puppet didn't answer, he sat cross-legged, with his hands under his chin, in a relaxed state, but his thoughts were diverging - looking directly into the magician's eyes was quite... exciting.

People say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and Luo Yiran agreed with it before, when he peeks into people's thoughts, he always looks into people's eyes.

But last time, because it was too amazing at first glance, I didn't dare to look up and observe carefully.

But this time he looked carefully.

But what to say.The puppet tilted its head slightly - if he just looked at those eyes and was watched like that, all he could tell was that he felt as if he was being loved correctly and tenderly.

This is so strange.

"Run away." Zhang Mimi wiped the ashes off her face: "It's too dirty here, if the leaves come here, I'll be annoyed to death."

Yuan Mo turned over from behind the wall: "Are you injured?"

"No." Zhang Mimi glanced at him: "Your snake is really powerful."

Yuan Mo paused, then bowed his head: "My brother gave it to me."

"Brother Mimi! Brother Yuan Mo!" Xia Hong shouted in a low voice, the back collar of his clothes was hung on a steel bar above him, his whole body was shaking slightly, his expression was full of sadness: "Get me down first..."

He was so unlucky.

Lei Jing came to him directly following their team item blacklist.

And when Lei Jing came, he happened to meet a monster like a hill, and when he blocked the monster's attack, he was knocked away.

If Zhang Mimi and Yuan Mo hadn't followed Lei Jing, he would be a fish to be slaughtered.

The two took him down, and Zhang Mimi rubbed Xia Hong's head: "Good luck, I didn't hit the steel bar directly."

After imagining that scene, Xia Lang froze.

Yuan Mo said earnestly: "Indeed, I read a news before that someone fell from the third floor and directly stuck to the railing to die."

Xia Lang stroked her chest with trembling pupils.

Zhang Mimi was about to say don't worry, their current bodies should not die from the third floor, but he heard the sound first, and he looked at the source of the sound instantly: "Who?!"

Xia Lang clenched the knife for an instant, and then he looked over.

A girl crawled out of the ruins not far away. Her hair covered most of her face, so even under the bright moonlight, her facial features were still unclear.

The girl hesitated, then came towards them.