Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

ten minutes ago.

This is another tall building. Yi Yuefeng's residence was almost destroyed, so now this is where his younger brother lived.

"I'm so tired, I have to change places again." Yi Yuefeng lay down on the sofa, he looked at the ceiling: "But I almost never escaped, you are really amazing."

Most of the time, he was watching the puppet lead the magician to fight and kill, and Via shot him suddenly from the dark.

Then the battle is over and he changes places.

It's not about escaping, but because the location will be severely damaged after each battle, and living in the same place will be affected.

Just like here, the walls are broken, and there will be air leakage when resting. How can I live?

Ah, I really want to go back to the arms of the beauty.Yi Yuefeng hugged the pillow on the sofa pitifully.

Luo Yiran was sitting on the magician's high hat, while the magician was standing by the window, the moonlight was extremely bright, making the magician's shadow thin and long.

He didn't speak.

"But no matter how powerful it is." Yi Yuefeng let go of the pillow and sat up, his shirt was heavily wrinkled, so he looked a little embarrassed: "We can't change this ending."

"Humanity will perish."

The puppet raised its head, suppressed his voice and asked, "Why do you think so?"

Yi Yuefeng was taken aback, he didn't understand.

Luo Yiran raised his hand, and there were many silver lines on his fingers, which were faintly visible under the moonlight, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of silver light.

"The body of the parasite also has human genes."

Yi Yuefeng paused, then turned his head: "But if it's not dominated by human genes, it's meaningless."

Luo Yiran didn't respond to him for now, but suddenly looked at the magician: "Puppet, how much time is left?"

The magician looked out the window at the moon: "There are still about twelve hours."

There are still twelve hours until the game is over, and the organization with the most points wins.

But at the moment in South Street, Lin Ye and others are attacking a very powerful monster.

The score is estimated to be around two or three hundred.

But the organization that ranks first now, that is, the newly established "organization" [Parasite] in this dungeon, scores far ahead of them.

...It seems that at this time, the parasites still have the greatest chance of winning.

"Aren't Qiu Dou and Wei Lianlian the parasites dominated by human genes?" The puppet began to manipulate the magician to pack up the scattered silver threads.

Because a battle had just ended, the doll's silver lines covered the ground, and the moonlight fell on it, giving it a faint feeling of the sea.

Yi Yuefeng stared at the "sea surface", the expression on his face changed: "...that's right."

He muttered to himself: "Yes... yes! Even if you are different from us, you still represent human beings. This may be the lifeline of human beings in this world."

There are bound to be humans who have the upper hand in their genes.

Pure human beings are naturally better, but human beings have always been tenacious creatures, as long as they can continue.

"Don't get excited."

The crisp voice of the puppet interrupted Yi Yuefeng's excitement.

Yi Yuefeng moved his fingers slightly, and then he looked up to see the puppet by the window turned his head away, his head was on the back of the moon, and the halo surrounded him, his clear red eyes were incredibly bright——

"What are you so surprised for? Don't you also exist like this."

Yi Yuefeng paused, and just when he was about to raise his hand to support the sofa, he felt a slight and cold pain in his arm.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the beautiful sea of ​​silver formed by the silver thread on the ground just now had crawled onto his body at some point, entangled his body in every thread.

Dreamy and dangerous.

So Yi Yuefeng stopped moving, and looked at the doll from the corner of his eye: "What are you doing?"

The angel switched to a demon, and the puppet smiled: "Mr. Boss, the immersive experience can end, after all, there is not much time left in this game."

Yi Yuefeng looked at the puppet in confusion: "What boss are you talking about, what game are you talking about?"

The puppet looked at him: "Shouldn't it be like before, pretending not to hear such words?"

Yi Yuefeng: "..."

"Bosses were originally human beings." Luo Yiran smiled very gently: "This is really a good thing."

For humans, it means that there must be emotions that will show their flaws.

A seamless performance doesn't exist.

"Hey." Yi Yuefeng kept his posture still, he sighed deeply: "What went wrong?"

Although he was exposed, he was not too surprised.

When he said that he was the city lord, the player in front of him did not show any surprise.Maybe at that time he vaguely felt that Luo Yiran would find out his other identity.

But because it was so exciting, he still chose the puppet to "protect" him.

"There are loopholes in expressions and words." There is also that sense of atmosphere, and it is too common to behave after knowing that he is a bunch of data.

Luo looked down, and then he casually said another thing that came to mind immediately: "History is written by the winners."

Yi Yuefeng paused, and then he reacted quickly——

"Only let 'advanced' humans live in Sky City, no matter what, it won't become something you take for granted." Luo Yiran's expression was very calm: "Because they won't write these things into history...or even if they write Now, most likely it will also be written as 'active dedication'."

Yi Yuefeng couldn't hold back and rolled his eyes slightly: "Then I can't guess?"

"Okay." The puppet's red eyes curved: "If you didn't show such an obvious expression at that time, as if you had witnessed it with your own eyes, I would speculate whether you guessed it."

Yi Yuefeng remained silent for a while and said, "...terrible."

And if that's the case, isn't it also speculated—that he is also a parasite at the same time?

Facing the doll's smile, Yi Yuefeng confirmed that this person really knew.

It's true, if everyone thinks that he has witnessed the historical changes, then it makes no sense for him who can live to this day not to guess that he is a parasite.

Yi Yuefeng sighed again, he turned his gaze calmly, his left index finger, which was not surrounded by the silver line, moved slightly, and a black ball flew out from the corner.

Luo Yiran glanced at it but didn't care.

Yi Yuefeng suddenly thought that a few days ago the puppet looked at him with eyes that seemed to be able to meet his soul. Now that I think about it, this is a kind of mutual confirmation.

After all, data has no soul.

"Then what do you want to do." Yi Yuefeng looked at the silver thread that had been attached to his skin: "Kill me?"

"Of course I will kill you." Luo Yiran did not hesitate. He manipulated the magician to take himself off the hat and put him in the crook of his arm, so that the moonlight would not shine on the puppet at all. His voice was calm: "You He is a parasite and at the same time a city lord."

"No matter which side of us kills you, we can get that high score."

The puppet said unhurriedly.

Yi Yuefeng's value points, any faction can reverse its current ranking.

And he will be the original "parasite" without accident, so he can know the so-called real history.

Ordinary players kill Yi Yuefeng, and what they get is points for Yi Yuefeng's parasite identity.

And the parasite player kills Yi Yuefeng, and what he gets is the score of the city lord...

No, it's not that simple.

The current inheritance of the city lord is almost inseparable from what Yi Yuefeng said last time-killing the previous city lord will become the new city lord.

Then, in this case, it will not only be the score of the identity of the simple city lord and parasite.

Luo Yiran's smile widened: "When this dungeon started, I carefully read the rules."

Yi Yuefeng's eyes were half-opened.

"There is a rule—[You are all Sky City residents.]" The puppet manipulator magician slowly tightened the silver thread: "If all players are Sky City residents...then, will the points of your own residents be attributed to Where is the mayor?"

"..."

Yi Yuefeng closed his eyes peacefully - the puppet really noticed.

Although, Yi Yuefeng still lay flat without any sign of resistance - although there was no room for resistance.

"Come on, kill me."

Anyway, the real death will not come.

The puppet looked up at the magician, and he manipulated the magician to pull the silver wire back, and said, "He is going to die."

The magician was taken aback.

The puppet looked at him from bottom to top, and said calmly, "So, don't lose your temper."

After learning that Yi Yuefeng was going to be protected, the magician's activity plummeted.

Although it wasn't because of this incident that he was in a bad mood, but... the bandage on the magician's face rose: "Okay, master."

Yi Yuefeng: "...?"

Go away, you two bastards!

Ok? ? ?

Via looked at the magician and puppets falling from the opposite building, his eyes widened, and the bread in his hand fell—didn't Luo Yiran say that he had nothing to eat now?

What happened again? ?

He ran towards the building quickly, and at the same time, he was looking for any props that could save people—two people jumped off the building, so it means that the comer is very strong?

Did Wei Lian and Qiu Dou come together...

The scene in front of him changed, Via paused suddenly, and then he watched a pair of black wings grow out behind the magician, and at the same time, a beautiful and huge white flower bloomed at the spot where they landed.

Layers upon layers of petals are laid out non-aggressively, looking extremely soft.

And under the flowers, a woman with a cold temperament stood upright. Although her straight hair covered half of her cold face, Via still recognized her from a short distance.

Wei Lian!

what is she doingVia looked at the soft giant flower, her face changed—could it be, saving someone?

Why did she want to save Luo Yiran?

Countless messages were connected in his mind, Via exploded, and he took out his gun and pointed it at Luo Yiran in the air while running at a high speed: "Puppet! You fucking——"

The light screen flickered slightly, and a new scoreboard appeared, but Via didn't pay attention, he just pulled the trigger angrily.

But the bullet didn't go towards the puppet, but towards the magician's head.

Luo Yiran's face was even colder than Wei Lianlian's. He looked at Via who was getting closer, and his voice was neither high nor low, but it was still clearly transmitted to Via's ears——

"If the weapon is not aimed at me, it is meaningless."