Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

Why, the smell is so heavy?

No.Luo Yiran closed his eyes - this is the normal smell.

but why.

There are other feelings that are not right, but I can't put them into words.

Xia Lang observed him: "Can I really go?"

He thought Luo Yiran didn't want to, but said he could go because he was looking forward to it.

Luo Yiran let go of his hands, and he calmly said, "It's okay, let's go."

Xia Lang finally began to think about other possibilities, and he pursed his lips: "I still don't want to go, although I think they are pretty good, but it's always better to be cautious."

Luo Yiran paused, and he looked at Xia Lang: "People can't avoid all dangers except they are dead."

"And at other times, you really need to be more cautious." Luo Yiran poked his hand to roast cold noodles: "But it doesn't matter now, you can go as you want, I will pay attention."

He didn't say protection, but Xia Lang understood another meaning of this attention.

He was silent for a while and then smiled happily: "Okay."

Some people always say that Luo Yiran is indifferent, but for Xia Lang, he never felt that way.

Xia Lang operated the phone for a while, then he raised his head: "Yuan Mo said you can go to his house!"

Luo Yiran paused: "..."

Someone even less vigilant than Xia Lang appeared.

Xia Lang was very happy: "When are we going? Are we going to bring some fruit? Other students seem to have brought some fruit to a friend's house?"

"Grandpa Luo seems to have said before that he would bring something."

Luo Yiran was silent for a while, then he said expressionlessly: "I don't know either."

"But the exam is less than two weeks away, let's go after the final exam." Luo Yiran calculated the time: "The exam will be next Thursday."

Xia Lang flinched, his eyes widened in horror: "So fast?!"

Luo Yiran smiled: "Yes, we lost a week after all."

"..." Xia Lang dismissed his thoughts for the time being, he replied to Yuan Mo silently, and then the two went to school.

On the way, after Luo Yiran agreed, Xia Hong pulled Luo Yiran into the group.

Livia was very active in the group, and other people who were free would not be in vain. After all, the fact that the game was temporarily closed made people wonder what was going on.

Luo Yiran looked at them and speculated for a while whether it was Wei Lianlian's doing, and then guessed whether there might be a boss rebellion or civil strife.

After looking at it for a while and planning to close it, Via asked him: [But what do you think? 】

Luo Yiran paused for a moment, and then he said first: 【Don't call me Ranran. 】

Then he said: [I don't know...but the player is more likely. 】

Bosses have restrictions.Luo Yiran thought of the magician who was covered in blood because of the violation.

Lin Ye: [Indeed, sometimes the boss will be punished if he doesn't pay attention to leaking his mouth. 】

[However, no matter what the reason, we should be mentally prepared to go back. After all, the game will not be completely closed so easily, and we will go back in all likelihood. 】

Duan Miaomiao sighed: [Going back is an organizational battle. 】

Via didn't care, he said: [Treasure every day!Brother Ye Zi, we are not far away, come out to play? 】

Lin Ye: […]

Duan Miaomiao: [I'm coming!I want to come! 】

Luo Yiran: "..."

Xia Lang looked at the group with sparkling eyes: "What will they look like?"

Luo Yiran didn't look forward to it: "You've seen it all."

Naturally, it is exactly the same as in the game.

Because there wasn't much free time in the afternoon, the two of them went back to the classroom directly. There were already quite a few people in the classroom at the moment, but the two of them were in a relatively biased position, so talking in a low voice didn't affect them.

Xia Lang: "But I'm curious about what you do in reality! Because your temperament will change! What do you think Brother Li Qifeng will do?"

Luo Yiran's expression was subtle, he thought of the knives and guns that the two of them were inseparable, and then said: "Don't mention them, just change them."

Xia Lang blinked, and he said obediently, "Then Lin Ye and Brother Mimi?"

Although Luo Yiran was chatting with him, he still choked on this question, because his mind went blank for a while, and he couldn't think of it for a while.

After all, Lin Ye and Zhang Mimi often look like Shamate, one with red hair and the other with yellow hair. Although Lin Ye may not wear makeup on weekdays, the bright red long hair is also eye-catching.

Although Zhang Mimi doesn't wear makeup, she still has tattoos on her face...

Those places can recruit them?

"It's hard to imagine." Xia Hong imaginatively sighed, and then he said, "Sister Miao Miao really thinks about it, she must be an employee of the company."

...but saying that feels like saying nothing at all.

Luo Yiran was silent again for a while, and then he took the book: "Let's study by yourself... If you don't understand anything, please ask me."

Thinking of her fluctuating grades, Xia Lang obediently put down her phone: "Oh."

If you concentrate on doing something, time will pass quickly.

Soon both of them finished their final exams.

At the same time, the weather was getting hotter and hotter. In the afternoon after the exam, the two of them packed up their things and prepared to go back the next day. Xia Lang moved very slowly, and his face was very bad. He deeply felt that he would get a record low score in this exam.

Luo Yiran packed his things first, he glanced at Xia Lang who was in a daze, and then went out alone after saying a word.

In fact, he has nothing to do, but...

Always feel a little strange feeling.

There's a feeling that...it's all over.

There is also a possibility that People of the World may not run anymore.

This feeling is very peaceful and natural, just like the natural feeling of flowers blooming and falling in spring, summer, autumn and winter.

And his body is also very strange.

It seems to be normal.

Luo Yiran felt the ice cream in his hand, he took a bite, and tasted a different sweetness than usual.

Hot and cold, and a normal sense of taste.

And... when the magician is mentioned, the body will unknowingly fluctuate and bring out a reaction.

But why.When the sun was shining on his body, Luo Yiran felt hot, so he walked to the shadows—how did he recover from his "sickness"?

"I'll just mention it myself... By the way, why are you following me!"

A familiar voice came from the side, interrupting Luo Yiran's thinking. He was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and saw a tall man with a hat and mask walking past him with a bag.

Next to the man was a slightly shorter boy in a white and red school uniform.

Luo Yiran remembered that it was the school uniform of another high school, but the point was not this, but the tall man who wrapped himself up.

A familiar voice, a familiar figure.

...Yuan Mo!

Although he recognized him, Luo Yiran still didn't step forward, he just stared at Yuan Mo.

The man walked for a while, then turned his head secretly: "Is that student looking at me...!"

Before the words finished, Yuan Mo choked. He met the young man's eyes, and his gaze quickly passed away. Yuan Mo withdrew his gaze.

That student's school uniform is clean and tidy, with smooth hair, smiling eyes, white skin, and soft facial features that are unbelievably soft. He looks like a good boy at first glance, but...why are you staring at him?

The high school student beside him blinked, and then turned his head: "It seems... Brother Mo, you dress up so strangely, you are so tightly wrapped in summer."

Yuan Mo was speechless, but after a while he became angry with embarrassment: "You go back quickly! I'm going to find the materials and you don't follow me. Although it's summer vacation, you still have to study hard!"

The high school student paused, he felt aggrieved: "I don't want to be alone."

Yuan Mo: "..."

I always feel that this kid did it on purpose, but...

"You, just follow." Yuan Mo just accepted this trick, he couldn't see the pitiful appearance of those children or old people.

Yuan Mo tilted his head and looked at the school behind him from the corner of his eyes - he had heard from Xia Lang that they planned to meet after the exam, but was caught by this kid.

I can only talk about it later, first send a message to Xia Lang saying that I can't see you...

"Of course!" A young man shouted cheerfully behind him: "Brother Yuan Mo said that he would go to the park here to collect materials, let's go meet!"

Yuan Mo, who hadn't had time to type, said, "…………?!"

He turned his head stiffly, and then watched a familiar boy rush towards the obedient boy who was staring at him just now.

He is stupid.

Xia Lang?

Then, what Xia Lang called Ranran...is it Luo Yiran?

Yuan Mo looked at Luo Yiran with dull eyes——

Luo Yiran grows... like this? ?

It's completely different from what he imagined! ! !

Yuan Mo stared blankly at the good boy who raised his head and waved at him, then smiled at him.

The feeling that that smile brings to people is very... a doll, just on the face of a human being, it is very normal and gentle.Yuan Mo recognized——

This boy is really a puppet.

After reuniting with the shocked Yuan Mo, the four of them went to the park together, and Xia Lang led the way to the park.

Yuan Mo explained to the high school student next to him that he was a friend he met online.

Luo Yiran looked at the high school student with a very serious look, his appearance was a bit like Lin Chi in the small copy, but he didn't talk much, although maybe it was because there were people he didn't know well...

After Yuan Mo explained to the high school students, he turned to Luo Yiran and explained: "Let me introduce, his surname is Lin, his name is Lin Ming, and he will be a senior in high school after the summer vacation... Is he the same as you?"

Coincidentally, the surname is also Lin.

Luo Yiran nodded, and then he said: "My name is Luo Yiran, and he is Xia Hong."

His appearance can easily give people a sense of intimacy, so Lin Ming waved his hands with a smile.

Because Lin Ming was present, the three of them couldn't communicate about things in the game, so they just watched Yuan Mo's painting and taking pictures honestly.

To be honest, the park is actually quite ordinary, the only good thing is probably the big lake, surrounded by willow trees, because of the geographical location, the sunset light will spread a layer of beautiful light on it through the gaps between the leaves, and at night there will be When the moon is on, the surface of the lake will also be printed.

Except for this point, other places are very ordinary, so Xia Lang didn't understand what materials to collect here.

Luo Yiran watched Yuan Mo take photos in several places, and then suddenly took out the drawing paper and began to draw on one side.

"Does he want to paint landscapes?" Xia Lang didn't go there, he leaned against the lake, the evening wind blew through the willow trees and made rustling sounds, the weather is still a bit hot now, but it will be much better if there is wind.

Luo Yiran looked at the lake and said, "Yuan Mo should seldom paint landscapes." What he should paint more often might be imaginative paintings based on reality.

So Luo Yiran guessed and said, "Maybe I will draw a monster emerging from this lake."

He has always felt that the bottom of the water is mysterious, and it feels like everything can exist inside.

Just like a mirror, sometimes staring at the mirror, you will feel that you are not yourself in the mirror, but another creature is looking at him and imitating him simultaneously.

Many people think so.

Xia Hong groaned, then he walked towards Yuan Mo, poked his head around him to watch, and after a while he gestured to Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran walked over, and then saw the scene on Yuan Mo's drawing paper, and his fingers moved slightly.

On that drawing paper, vines flew out of the calm lake, and each vine had countless eyes.

Yuan Mo wrote very quickly. He kept adding various eyes to the vines protruding from the lake. Except for these vines, the other places on the drawing paper were normal scenery.

Xia Lang was surprised in a small voice: "Of course, Brother Yuan Mo is really a painted monster!"

Luo Yiran was silent for a moment. At this moment, a strange feeling rushed through his brain, and then he followed his intuition and took two steps back. His soft facial features seemed awkward because of the too cold expression.