Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

In a messy basement, countless silver game pods lay flat on the ground, dim yellow light flickered, not long ago, this place was still bright.

And now.

Viscous green liquid is dripping from above.

On the ceiling of the basement, there are some slime-like things sticking to the top, but these things are not gathered together, but scattered on the ceiling one by one, some block the light, and the largest one is located on the ceiling In the middle, a viscous liquid dripped onto the game chamber below.

It was the corpse of the monster, dripping onto the game room where Luo Yiran was.

Xia Lang was kneeling on the ground, his torso showed a curvature that looked like a severe hunchback, his arms were also twisted in an extremely weird posture, his left leg was covered with scars, and his right calf was broken from it.

And behind him was a centipede-like blue bug-shaped monster that was as long as two people, but its motionless posture was obviously dead.

And a little farther away there were two men in white coats, one was unconscious and the other was still awake, but his eyes were very dull looking at Xia Lang who was kneeling.

The whole person is full of fear.

Why... was he able to kill these monsters?

Xia Lang's ears were bleeding, and the weapons Via gave him were basically useless, and the fingers he twisted behind his back were all covered with scars.

And in front of him, a thumb-sized elf standing in the air, representing [Opportunity].

Xia Lang stared at the game room in front of him, Luo Yiran's image was imprinted in his pupils.

The little elf flew beside him, looking at the mess around him, his voice was very thin: "Are you sure you choose vitality?"

"……confirm."

Xia Lang's body function declined rapidly. He wanted to take a big breath, but every time he took a breath, his body would feel a huge pain.

The little elf seemed to pause for a moment, and then looked at the soft-colored boy in the game room: "Confirm that the target is the player Luo Yiran."

"……really……"

Xia Lang looked at Luo Yiran in the game room, he looked at Luo Yiran's very familiar face - after he woke up for the first time, when he saw that Luo Yiran's body was not a doll, he was actually A bad premonition was born.

And before he saw it, that is, when he just sat up from the game cabin and hadn't figured out what happened, a monster came towards him, and there was another monster not far away, which said——

This method really doesn't work, let's kill it directly.

So those who wore white clothes were killed and eaten by it.

At the same time, it also shattered the silver oval game compartment, and took out people from it to kill.

Not long after that, when she saw Luo Yiran in a silver warehouse, Xia Lang had a bad feeling and understood something at the same time.

But he couldn't break the game compartment, and he couldn't find the so-called power supply to keep it running. It was just a bare game compartment sitting there.

And the monsters kept attacking him.

Xia Lang exhaled lightly, and the smell of blood filled his mouth—so, he could only kill them with all his might.

only.His vision gradually blurred, and Xia Lang looked at the game cabin in front of him—he felt that he should not be unable to open things that monsters could easily break. Perhaps it was a rule that restricted players from destroying the game cabin from the outside.

Then, he can only break the rules.Use the item [Opportunity] to bring life to Luo Yiran.

"Cough, cough..."

As if being exhausted, at that moment, Xia Lang felt the pain in her body fade away, and a strange sense of weightlessness surged up.

A strong sense of death.

Xia Lang's eyes widened - he was going to die... no!It's not working yet... The game compartment hasn't been opened yet...

The little elf the size of a thumb suddenly ran up to him and grabbed his nose: "[Opportunity] is in use."

Xia Lang's body paused, and then the blood on her body stopped flowing, and all functions seemed to be suspended.

His body was "stopped" before death.

The elf stepped back a little, and then said: "You can't afford the price of breaking the rules and bringing life back."

Xia Lang's mouth was full of blood foam, so he kept his words as short as possible: "Break, just make a hole... just do it."

The reason why he woke up was because there was a gap in his warehouse.

The elf raised his eyes: "Then you will die."

he knows.Xia Hong nodded slightly, and he looked at Luo Yiran.

The little elf fluttered with great interest: "He is now in the illusion constructed by himself, which is a place that completely fits what he thinks and will not show any flaws."

"If you don't pull him out, maybe he will spend his life happily...at least he won't be in pain. So it's completely unnecessary in my opinion."

happiness……

Xia Lang looked at the ground, he cherished everything he could still perceive and see: "He will not be happy there."

The elf was taken aback.

There was a smile on Xia Hong's bruised and swollen face, but the smile looked distorted: "He will definitely find that it is all fake, and if it is fake, then it will be a prison for Ranran."

No one is happy living in a cage.

"...I think he is happy." Xia Hong's eyes were hot, and he realized that he was really going to die before Luo Yiran opened his eyes, so his voice trembled slightly: "Grandpa Luo also misses him happy."

I'm so scared, of course.

No...not very scared, just a little scared.

But will I see Grandpa Luo?Probably not.He bears his sins, he will go to hell, but grandpa is in heaven.

Xia Lang burst into tears, and he thought of Luo Jun holding his hand before he died and saying to him——

"I'll trouble you to take care of Xiaoran in the future..."

Luo Yiran is always very strong, Xia Lang has never seen him cry or "injured", he is really very strong and powerful, completely different from him.

But Luo Yiran is just an ordinary human being in the eyes of him and his grandfather.

When Luo Jun died, Xia Lang saw a look on Luo Yiran's face that he had never seen before. At that time, Xia Lang cried and collapsed. He looked at Luo Yiran without tears. Relatives said he was a white-eyed wolf.

And he just held Luo Yiran and kept crying, comforting him not to be sad while crying, comforting others would die, this is the law of nature.

Luo Yiran is a normal person, no different from anyone else.

For him, it was just an extra layer of family identity.

His only living family.

Xia Lang looked at the elf: "Take everything you can, and then give Luo Yiran a chance."

Really, there is nothing to be afraid of. When he was in pain, he also pursued death to escape the pain... It's just that he is happier now than before.

Happiness is so much, so death is so much more terrible.

However, Xia Lang looked down at his body, and he himself would not be able to survive.

The elf tilted his head: "Your remaining lifespan is not enough to bring vitality, so I will take more things away."

Xia Lang nodded without hesitation.

The elf floated to Luo Yiran's game cabin, and then he took a last look at Xia Lang, his little finger touched the game cabin, and then a long hole appeared.

At the same time, the blood on Xia Lang's body began to overflow again, he looked closely at Luo Yiran, and shrugged his shoulders forward - he wanted to wipe away the fragments of the green monster's corpse that fell on Luo Yiran's game cabin.

The game compartment is broken, and the corpses will flow in, but of course I don't like it being too dirty...

click -

With a very light sound, the light screen around Xia Lang shattered, his dilated pupils began to slacken, and two people, one tall and one short, were printed on the surface of the pupils.

……

Luo Yiran caught Xia Lang who fell face to face. He didn't know how he came to catch him so quickly. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and looked at the little elf next to him with no expression in his eyes.

The elf also looked at Luo Yiran, and it reminded him friendly: "That guy is dead."

"Also, I took all his things."

Luo Yiran knows that everything will be erased after the player dies, except for personal space, so taking everything away means——

"What happened to his personal space?"

The elf frowned, it looked at Luo Yiran strangely, its voice was very calm, is this reaction normal?

Maybe he hasn't reacted yet?

"He has no personal space anymore."

The magician stared at Luo Yiran closely, and then he looked at Luo Yiran without saying anything, but looked around, and then stood up.

He found Zhang Mimi and Yuan Mo's game room, and touched their bodies—although their bodies were different, the puppet strings were still there.

The puppet line hit the game cabin, but the game cabin didn't respond at all.

The elf was not in a hurry to leave, it tilted its head and said: "Players cannot break this, this is the rule."

Luo suddenly paused, he withdrew his hand, and then looked at the magician.

The magician stared at Shang Luo. He didn't say anything, but just walked over, and then broke the game room quickly and easily.

The little elf was stunned. It watched blood burst from the magician who broke the two game compartments, and then quickly disappeared in place.

Ok?

Luo Yiran looked at the elf.

The little elf was in a state where he could leave at any time, so although he felt that the player in front of him was in a scary state, he still didn't leave, but his eyes fell on Zhang Mimi and Yuan Mo who woke up behind him in a daze.

Was that the boss just now?Then why do you want to help these two players despite breaking the rules?

A figure appeared on the side again, the elf turned his head, and then saw a man in black with bone wings appear——

Another boss...

Yuan Mo was stunned, he was a little confused about the changes in the scene around him...but it might have become instinctive, so even though he was still eating at home last second, when he caught sight of Xia Lang who was covered in blood in front of him, he quickly bit Broken Finger ran over quickly——

The injury looks serious, we need to save people quickly...

He helped Xia Lang up, but the snake on his finger couldn't be fed.

Yuan Mo was stunned.

Luo Yiran walked up to the elf, looking at it with round eyes.

The elf felt a sense of oppression, and it frowned in displeasure, so it opened its mouth: "Do you know, why do you encounter such a dead end dungeon?"

Luo Yiran didn't speak, he just looked at it coldly.

This kind of look... the little elf was even more displeased, it raised the corner of its mouth, and glanced at the dead Xia Lang from the corner of its eye: "Because he got me."

"The person who owns me will encounter a dead end within three copies... So, he himself caused all this to happen."