Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

Luo Yiran looked at the sentence sent by the deceased daughter, and raised his eyebrows slightly at the word "friend".

They are friends?

But this is not the point now, so he didn't ask, but looked at the next sentence sent by the deceased daughter.

Dead daughter: [He is in the "garden". 】

Luo Yiran frowned, garden?

[Where is the garden? 】

After two or three minutes, the deceased girl replied: [Wait, I haven't forced the question yet. 】

Luo Yiran: "..."

Forced to ask?

If he guessed correctly, this so-called coercion... is coercion—a demon?

Does the devil know where the magician is?

A subtle, not-so-pleasant feeling.

The verification came very quickly, and the deceased daughter directly said the name of the demon in this reply: [The demon said that it is a place where existences like us can relieve pain, and staying there will cause no pain. 】

Dead Daughter: 【However, I have never left my copy... so this is the first time I know. 】

Luo Yiran: "..."

The dead daughter then sent a message: 【That place is the domain of flower ghosts, and the pain will be sent to us automatically if it exceeds our unbearable level. 】

[But at present, you cannot enter through methods other than participating in the game. 】

Unbearable level... Luo Yiran lowered his eyes, he thought of the blood that flew directly from the magician in the basement.

But the punishment should be more than what he saw. After the magician was logged out, he should have suffered other punishments.

Luo Yiran turned his index finger full of ball joints, but he didn't think about why he asked the magician for help at that time.

...but he understood why the magician would not hesitate to help him.

The dead daughter seemed to let the devil go, so the devil sent him another message at this time, and the tone seemed calm: [I underestimated you. 】

Luo Yiran took a glance and returned, then he continued to look at the dialogue interface with the deceased daughter without expression, and then thanked the deceased daughter back.

The deceased daughter quickly replied: [You're welcome, we are friends. 】

Luo Yiran saw the word "friend" again, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and then typed a word.

……

On the top floor of the White Pigeon Tower, Biluo Yiran added a pointed hut when they cleared the customs. The hut is not big, but it is very long, and the tip seems to be pointing straight to the sky.

The devil's huge bone wings wrapped his whole body, and his dark clothes had several long cuts. He was standing a little far away from the dead woman sitting by the tower. He shouted to the dead woman, "Why didn't he answer me?" ?”

The dead girl was wearing a long white dress, her legs were dangling in the air, and a brand new book was pressed on her lap. She was writing on the book with a pen in her hand while answering the devil's words: "I don't know."

There was a subtle pause for a second, and then the dead woman continued, "But he's answering me."

"..."

It's not that the devil can't beat the dead girl, but the dead girl has an advantage in her copy, and he didn't hit hard, so she can only be suppressed and beaten.

Speechless for two seconds, the demon continued to shout: [What did you say to you? 】

The dead daughter paused, she looked up: "He asked me my name."

The devil narrowed his eyes: "Tell him your name is Li Wei."

The dead daughter didn't say a word, she looked down at the words Luo Yiran sent over - [Since we are friends, can you tell me your name? 】

The devil seemed to notice something, and his expression changed: "You can't say the original name, you won't forget it."

The deceased daughter did not forget.

——The original name cannot be told to others, that name only represents her when she was still a human.

But Luo Yiran is human.The dead woman caressed the pages of the book.

Now the original name has become a curse for them, as long as it is clearly pronounced to them, they will feel pain that pierces through their bones.

After being silent for a while, the dead girl lowered her head and wrote the word Li Wei to Luo Yiran, and then she held the book in her hands, only waiting for a smiley face from Luo Yiran's call.

The devil cut his voice, he looked down at Luo Yiran, he really didn't reply to himself from the beginning to the end——

The next meeting will probably be the third mode... Just right, without those restrictions, you can wantonly tease that annoying little doll.

The dead girl still wanted to reply, but she couldn't do anything with the smiling expression, so she turned her head to look at the devil and lost her temper: "Give me back the pass, and then you leave quickly."

A completely untactful expulsion order.The devil curled his lips, and he took out a small square card and threw it over: "All right, all right, I'll go play with the angel's wood, see you next time~"

The dead daughter didn't look at his catching small square card.

When the demon figure disappeared and left, he had a short but sudden thought—hasn't he been despised a little too much recently?

Via exchanged the [Opportunity] item to the person who wanted it last time, and he somehow told him the side effects of [Opportunity] before exchanging it.

Although the person changed without paying attention.

Via said nothing more.

... He was actually a little surprised that he would tell others about the side effects.

Perhaps, Xia Lang still has some influence on him...for example, his annoying soft temper.

After the transaction, Via went back to the small dungeon directly. It was already [-] o'clock in the evening when he arrived, and everyone had just finished training and gathered on the first floor of the small villa, so Via directly faced everyone when he came.

Via: "..."

Via: "Hey, everyone welcome me together? It's such an honor!"

Familiar and not-so-familiar tones.

But the atmosphere in the small villa is still relaxed.

Zhang Mimi leaned over: "Tell me, what did you do during the day?"

"I went to exchange props with someone. There is a prop that I don't like very much." Via said while looking at the puppet rolling its hands on one side of the table. Between his rolling fingers, a slightly reflective silver thread loomed.

The magician was not there, and neither was Xia Hong, so Luo Yiran relied on himself in his daily actions. Some silver threads were left in place for the time being if they could not be recovered, and it happened that he could still use them later. Duan Miaomiao was accidentally scratched.

But when Duan Miaomiao was howling, Zhang Mimi thought it was good to keep them, which could improve their daily vigilance, but Lin Ye's words woke him up directly-you will definitely fall asleep when you wake up in the morning, those legs It is estimated that it will be directly abolished.

I don't know if the broken leg outside the dungeon and the training room can be restored, and no one thought that Yuan Mo's snake could be repaired at the time, and Yuan Mo tried to intervene several times but failed to insert it.

But in the end, Lin Ye made the decision. His decision was to let Luo Yiran collect all the silver wires, and not to leave them where they were after they were used up.

So Luo Yiran is recycling his silver thread at this moment.

Luo Yiran was winding the thread. He himself didn't pay much attention to recycling after the silver thread could be extended automatically, so when he suddenly wanted to change it back to be retracted when it was used up, he felt a little troublesome.

Via watched Luo Yiran's movements slowly stop, and then his big, round red eyes drooped, and his gaze stayed on his hands covered with ball joints.

It seems to be in a trance looking at the body of his doll.

So Via asked him, "What's wrong?"

Luo Yiran looked up at Via, and after confirming that he was talking to himself, he said, "Are you thinking that my body is transformed from my own human body?"

Everyone was stunned.

Luo Yiran thought of the dead daughter's previous reminder, and his eyes moved down again, watching his fingertips slightly distracted.

Zhang Mimi recalled Luo Yiran's appearance as a human, and he said: "I won't talk about anything else for now, but how do you look like a human... Tsk, you're so good, like a good student."

Luo Yiran: "..."

Via has the right to speak about this, he pointed at Luo Yiran: "This guy is a good student."

Zhang Mimi was stunned instead: "Three good students? Didn't you say that you haven't met?"

Via tilted his head, the tails of his gray hair hung down on his eyelids, and his hair grew black at the root, but fortunately, he still looked good overall: "I haven't seen it before, it was in the Fairy Tale Forest, Xia Lang said he It belongs to the three good students."

The living room seemed to be quiet for a while, and then the silence was interrupted by Luo Yiran, who looked at Yuan Mo: "Can I ask you something?"

Yuan Mo usually looks at dolls most often, so this time when Luo Yiran looked at him, he directly met his gaze: "! What's the matter?"

Luo Yiran: "Where do you live in reality? Just talk about a large area."

After thinking for a while, he added: "I'm in Huancheng City, Province Y."

Take the initiative to tell the location first, no matter for any purpose, in Yuan Mo's eyes, this is a state that can be trusted, so he said without hesitation: "Huanqing City, Province C, but more people call us a mountain city, because We are a city on the hills, and the roads are almost never level."

Duan Miaomiao's eyes widened, and she naturally joined the topic: "I'm in the capital, far away from you."

Zhang Mimi turned to look at Duan Miaomiao: "I'm close to you, province T, and the high-speed train will take you there in two hours."

Wei Wei sat cross-legged on the sofa, and he looked at Luo Yiran: "We are also in Province Y, but we are not in the same city as you... By the way, why are you asking Brother Yuan Mo for this?"

Luo Yiran looked at Yuan Mo: "Before in my self-illusion, I subconsciously thought that you lived not far from our school, and they said that there was a high school student in your house, so I also imagined that person's name and looks."

Yuan Mo was stunned, and he was distracted for a moment: "He, you have him in your fantasy? The high school student next door to me is named He. He is tall, but his face is very child-like. Xiao Ran, you think... the same? !"

"It's not the same." Luo suddenly denied, and he said again: "Those in the self-illusion are what I subconsciously felt and imagined."

Yuan Mo breathed a sigh of relief—he just thought that Luo Yiran was so powerful that he could understand everything with just a little information.

"..."

Wait, that means that what he faces in the illusion is also what he imagined and thought?No wonder it's so real.

"...Illusion?" Lin Ye suddenly said, he frowned at them, and finally turned his eyes to Zhang Mimi: "It's not that you fell into the illusion alone, but all three of you?"

Zhang Mimi nodded and took a step back: "What you said will be done after everyone arrives, so I didn't continue to tell you."

Luo Yiran raised his head: "What do you want to stroke?"

"To make a copy."

Lin Ye's hair also had a layer of black hair, he leaned back in the chair, his dark pupils met Shang Luo's bright red eyes: "I went to inquire about it yesterday, last week almost all the players, whether they have or not The organization they belong to, the copies they participated in are more or less mentioned or in one place-"

"Sky City."