Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

Yuan Mo was at a loss for a long time about what Luo Yiran said. Even after he passed the silver line arranged by Luo Yiran with the snake at the end, he sat paralyzed at the door and still looked at Luo Yiran in puzzlement. Of course.

Luo Yiran had also been watched by him for a long time, so he asked Yuan Mo: "What are you staring at me for?"

After asking Luo Ran, he regretted it. He felt that he would not hear any pleasant answers.

as predicted.

Yuan Mo said worriedly: "Xiao Ran, did someone lie to you?"

How else would you consider yourself a kind person?Not bad though.Yuan Mo expressed his unspoken words with his eyes.

Luo Yiran: "..."

Sometimes I really don't like my ability to be so keen to see what others say.

Luo Yiran gathered the silver thread, and he changed the subject: "Okay, you go down and rest, you have to enter the dungeon tonight."

Yuan Mo said oh but he didn't leave in a hurry, he went to help Luo Yiran take over the cash line.

Luo Yiran looked at Yuan Mo's slightly glowing hands and eyes. The faint light emitted by the snake allowed Yuan Mo to see the silver thread clearly, and also prevented the silver thread from hurting his body at all.

"You snake is very powerful and versatile." Luo Yiran praised bluntly.

"Eh... is it..."

Yuan Mo scratched his hair. Although he is young mentally, his body is in his 30s and in his prime, and he is also the tallest among them. In addition, he has practiced a little recently, so he can see it at first glance. Give a little intimidation.

Just upon hearing the compliment, Yuan Mo's mature face revealed a somewhat childish and embarrassed expression: "My brother gave it to me."

Luo Yiran's gaze flicked past the expression on Yuan Mo's face, and he suddenly asked, "Do you really have no memory of you before you were 25 years old?"

Yuan Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded, he put away the silver thread, and then the light on his hand faded, he said: "Yes...but it's not, no, let's do it."

Luo Yiran: "..."

Yuan Mo struggled for a while: "How should I put it, I really have no impression of the past, and even have a feeling that I have never gotten along with my brother and parents."

"Then you said no memory, you mean no memory with them?" Luo Yiran looked into Yuan Mo's clear eyes, and asked casually, "Do you have any other memories?"

Yuan Mo scratched his head, but he said frankly: "I used to be a fool, isn't it normal to have other things in my mind? But I only remember those imaginations are quite bizarre... But the state is a bit like a dream. Now Wake up, and after a while, forget about it.”

Yuan Mo waved his hand, and he smiled wryly, "Stop talking, it's meaningless... and according to Miao Miao's calculations, I'm still a minor."

Is the imagination of minors richer?

"..."

Although Yuan Mo's speech and behavior did not look like a person who was about to forty, but he was not underage.

Luo Yiran slightly lowered his eyes and thought.

Yuan Mo suddenly leaned over and squatted beside him.

Luo Yiran has a huge difference in size from everyone else, so he is used to the shadow of a mountain around him covering him, but——

"Aren't you going down to rest?"

Yuan Mo sat like a child: "Not very tired."

Luo Yiran just wanted to say but I want to go down to rest, but Yuan Mo then said: "I want to ask Xiaoran about something."

So Luo Yiran had no choice but to stop, he raised his head: "What is it?"

Yuan Mo didn't look at Luo Yiran, he said: "Xiao Ran, will you really revive Xia Hong?"

Luo suddenly paused.

Yuan Mo still didn't look at Xia Lang: "I am, a little hesitant."

"Sometimes I go to my brother's personal space and look at him in the so-called soul state, and I feel very strange... There is just a feeling that it is not him."

"If this soul is resurrected." Yuan Mo's eyes were slightly blank: "Then it will be my brother who comes back?"

Luo Yiran didn't go to comfort him, he said directly: "I will resurrect Xia Lang."

Yuan Mo paused, and finally looked at him.

Luo Yiran randomly drew a poker beside him, and then he looked at the suit on the poker, it was Xiao Wang, Luo Yiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and he continued: "But it is true, the game will not be so kind."

Yuan Mo's brows and eyes were full of worry.

Luo Yiran held the poker and twirled it between his fingers, the suit of the cards would change every time he flipped it over, Yuan Mo was dumbfounded when he noticed it.

"Didn't Lin Ye tell us the general situation of Sky City before? If you combine everything we have inquired with him, then the danger of the current organization war should be those monsters of unknown origin."

"There is also the danger from the player itself." Luo Yiran flipped his fingers: "Adding this layer, the degree of danger is quite high."

Yuan Mo knew that after all, only one organization could obtain those things, which meant that they had many enemies.

As he thought about it, he heard what Luo Yiran said next.

"So it is very difficult to get the resurrection potion and those rewards. It is even very possible that in the end, less than one tenth of the people can survive."

Yuan Mo nodded blankly.

The puppet tilted its head, and his tone was soft: "Then, if you are the designer with malicious intentions, watching everyone painstakingly stepping on countless dead bodies to get resurrection potions to revive important people, How do you think you will resurrect dead players?"

Yuan Mo was stunned, a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Luo Yiran showed a little smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes: "If you can accept the worst situation you can imagine, then you can resurrect your brother."

"However, it would be better if we could ask the deceased about this matter." Luo Yiran smiled: "After all, whether they want to be resurrected or not is up to them to decide."

Yuan Mo's body trembled slightly, and he said after a while, "...Yes."

Luo Yiran walked downstairs, he waved his hands and said: "But don't think too much about it, after all, we may all be wiped out in the organizational battle and become corpses at the feet of others."

Yuan Mo, who was about to overflow with grief, choked for a moment. He stood up slowly, and then picked up the puppet who was struggling to go downstairs and walked down together: "You are so good at observing words and expressions, but why don't you talk about the atmosphere? ..."

"But yes, you really don't need to think so much, let's live on your own first."

Luo Yiran sat in the palm of Yuan Mo's hand, he looked at his fingers covered with ball joints - survive...

The touch of fingers makes a different sound from the contact between flesh and flesh. Now it is a relatively crisp sound, which is the reason for the material of his body.

Luo Yiran rubbed his fingers, then put his hands down—he wanted his human body.

It's late, nearly nine o'clock.

All the people went to the living room. Yuan Mo said that he was not very tired at noon, but he actually slept until he woke up just now, and now he is frantically rubbing his eyes and pinching his nose to wake himself up.

Lin Ye glanced at him: "Go wash your face with cold water."

Yuan Mo passed away in a daze.

Lin Ye looked at Luo Yiran again, and then stretched out his hand.

Luo Yiran: "?"

Lin Ye frowned: "The magician never came to explain that he was seriously injured, right? If you still don't have a puppet in the dungeon, it will be inconvenient to move."

Via raised her hand with a smile: "I can hug Ranran too."

Luo Yiran directly refused: "No need. I have other puppets."

Moreover, he has an intuition that the magician will be there when he enters the dungeon.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but the time was approaching so no one asked any more, and after entering the dungeon, they could see what the puppet's new puppet was.

Within 2 minutes, everyone looked at Yuan Mo who ran over quickly and panicked after washing his face.

Once everyone was together again, Lin Ye coughed twice, and then said with a heavy expression: "I will ask you again before entering the dungeon."

Several people had a meal, and then looked at Lin Ye together.

Lin Ye's expression became more serious, but he still said seriously: "First of all, if you enter the game and get scattered, you should gather as soon as possible. The light screen in the form of organizational warfare will definitely work. Please take action and say it in the group, don't be like a lone wolf. romping around, okay?"

Everyone: "..."

Lin Ye: "Okay?"

Everyone nodded silently.

Seeing the nod, Lin Ye sped up his speech: "We previously deduced that the biggest possibility of the task is to exterminate those monsters, but we don't rule out other possibilities. In short, we must be flexible... Also, 100% of the hunter organization is also here. Their boss is here this time, so pay attention to safety, by the way, you all know how to run? If you can’t beat them, run quickly, don’t get cold out of nowhere.”

"..." Everyone nodded again.

"Yes, there is another thing. This kind of large-scale dungeon will definitely be broadcast live, but now the total number of players is only 70.00, and more than [-]% of them will definitely participate in the organization battle, so there must not be many viewers. I see, it is important to do the task, understand?"

Everyone: "...Understood."

But, so nagging...

Lin Ye frowned and thought carefully about whether there was anything missing, but he couldn't remember for a while, so he said: "... Forget it, just remember the last point. Don't think about doing things, ask me, the puppet before doing things. And Li Qifeng, if it doesn’t work, at least tell the group what to do... especially Via!"

Via, who was named, nodded frantically: "...I know, I know!"

Lin Ye always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, but the time had come, so he didn't say anything, but said in a more emphatic tone: "Communicate more."

When he said this, his eyes flicked from Via and Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran was looking down and clicking to enter the game, but he didn't see it. The darkness flashed before his eyes, and then the warm light came again——

[The dungeon "Battle in the Sky City" is loading...]

[The dungeon "Battle of Sky City" was loaded successfully, with 1364 players loaded. 】

When the invitation to watch the live broadcast of the dungeon was sent, An Ming agreed, and then she sat in the best viewing area with a weapon on her back.

A little girl from the same organization ran over: "Sister An, you are here~"

An Ming's expression stinks.

The girl looked like she had just grown up, with long hair and a clean face. She looked at An Ming and said, "Sister An, are you angry?"

She became disappointed with a familiar expression: "I'm sorry, it's all because we are too useless, and you can't organize the battle because of dragging you down."

Anming is the only strong member of the Anming organization. The others are not weak, but they are not strong either.

In order not to let the people in her organization become cannon fodder, and because they had no shortage of props, An Ming finally gave up the organization battle and participated in the normal dungeon.

It was something she had given up on herself so she wasn't mad at all about it.So he looked at Bai Cha's disappointed face and became confused and flustered: "It's not because of this! Why do you always look like you're about to cry?"

"My face smells bad because I haven't slept well for two days."

Baicha instantly restrained her expression: "Oh."

An Ming: "..." Can you vomit?Will she cry if she vomits?

She really thinks that white tea is a bit like green tea or white lotus... In other words, she doesn't know the difference between the two.

"Ah." Baicha suddenly said, "There are only... five... more than 40 split screens in the live broadcast of the organizational battle? Isn't there thousands of people?"

An Ming withdrew her thoughts: "It should be one organization and one... eh? Did I read it wrong? There seems to be words floating on the split screen?"

Bai Cha was stunned: "...Sister An, you read that right, it seems... It's a barrage? There are many more!"

"..."

etc! !What the hell? ?Shouldn't they just be watching?

So who is posting the barrage? !