Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

His hand touched the magician's shoulder, but it was wet. Luo Yiran paused, and then carefully looked up at the window. The two women were looking down, but Young Master Zhang and Zhang Mimi didn't look there.

But Mimi should be fine.

Eldest Young Master Zhang couldn't even kill him if he wanted to, but put a chain on him, not to mention his "loved" sister, there is definitely no way to attack Zhang Mimi.

However, they don't seem to be restricted by the human design, and they don't need Lin Naben's behavior at that time, the behavior must satisfy the human design.

Is it because this dungeon recorded their characters?They just have an extra identity, but the persona is themselves.

However, the boss seems to be different from the players, and their behavior must conform to the personality.

That's why Zhang Mimi was "protected".

It may be because the boss is stronger than the player, so the restriction.

Just as he was thinking, the magician's voice happened to sound, and he seemed to be asking calmly, "Master, who are they?"

Luo Yiran paused, then he raised his foot to reveal the silver chain on his ankle: "The enemy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the body holding him relaxed instantly. Luo Yiran frowned as he looked at the bloody bandage on the magician's body, and then he whispered: "Let's leave here first."

Putting the rest aside for the time being, he now wants the magician to recover quietly for a while.

Luo Yiran wanted to get down, but the magician hugged him tightly instead, and then said as if teasing: "The picture I just saw made me very uneasy, young master, can I hug him for a while?"

It was easy and natural to say it, but it made Luo Yiran stop all his movements, and after a while he said: "Whatever."

The effect of the silver chain is really good, he even finds it difficult to breathe now, not to mention his physical weakness, it would be nice to be able to walk by himself.

Anyway, it wasn't him who was injured more seriously.

Luo Yiran grabbed the magician's clothes calmly, trying to avoid more parts touching the wounds on the magician's body, and then slowly inhaled the pressure to suppress the discomfort before speaking: "Go to where I live."

The magician hummed, and then looked at the window calmly. The breath coming from there was somewhat familiar. The magician matched it with the corresponding boss, and then curled the corners of his mouth coldly.

The carriage is closed and the outside cannot be seen, but the turning movements will be more exaggerated than that of a car. Luo Yiran can feel the approximate route even in the car, so he raised his hand to guide the way easily.

The silver chain was quite conspicuous under the light. Young Master Zhang on the second floor had just walked to the window, and he silently watched the two leave—the magician...

The rumors are true, the magician is in love with a player.

No wonder the magician is so devoted to protecting Luo Yiran.

It's ridiculous.

Young Master Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly - but it seems that the magician will make Luo Yiran a god.

Otherwise, the game will be closed, they will die, Luo Yiran will live alone in this world, and meet new lovers.

A strange sound came out of his throat. There are no people in the world who give up what they love. They either keep it forever or destroy it.

"..."

Young Master Zhang turned his head suddenly. He looked at Zhang Mimi who was about to leave secretly, and then pulled out a more indifferent smile than a straight face on his stiff face: "Is my sister going back?"

Zhang Mimi snorted coldly: "Why, don't you let me go? Or do you want to tie me a chain too?"

The weird expression on Young Master Zhang's face restrained: "Sister, go slowly."

Zhang Mimi: "..."

As expected, it was only for Xiaoran.

He cursed something in a low voice, and then quickly went downstairs—if the magician was around, he wasn't really worried.

After all, Luo Yiran can manipulate that powerful puppet.

And even if you don't manipulate... that guy will protect Xiaoran.

The Luo house is not far away, and the magician arrived soon.

He lightly carried Luo Yiran over the wall and went in. After entering Luo Yiran's courtyard, the magician put him down beside the bed, and then his figure changed in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, a man with long gray hair and scars all over his body appeared in front of Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran: "...?"

The magician raised his eyes, his new body seemed to be the same as the magician's appearance, so the change just now seemed to be just removing that layer of bandages.

So Luo Yiran carefully looked at him uncontrollably.

In fact, the last time the bandage dropped a lot, he could already guess what the magician's entire face would look like, but when he saw it for real, he still felt——

Stunning.

Although the traces of the fire spread from the face to the clothes, Luo Yiran still thought the magician was very good-looking.

and.

The eyes are more beautiful.

Just right, the beauty that should exist on this face.

And although similar, the devil's eyes are far less beautiful than these eyes.

Luo Yiran stretched out his hand and touched his eyes.

There is no open wound on this body, but Luo Yiran still remembered the blood-stained appearance of the magician just now, and he asked, "Would it hurt to change to this body?"

The magician didn't answer, he put his hand on the back of Luo Yiran's hand, and pressed his hand on his cheek: "Are my eyes beautiful?"

Luo Yiran nodded without hesitation.

The corner of the magician's mouth curled up into a smile, which affected the burns on his face, and he smiled inexplicably: "The only thing about me that is not original is these eyes."

Luo suddenly paused.

The magician's voice was eccentric: "As long as the young master likes it."

Luo Yiran withdrew his hand lightly: "I feel beautiful because of your face."

It's deceitful, and it's also true.

The magician fell silent.

After a while, he half-kneeled in front of Luo Yiran, and his hand fell on the silver chain on his wrist.

The silver chain is fastened, from the wrist to the ankle, fortunately it is long enough, so it does not hinder the movement.

only……

The magician looked at Luo Yiran's ankles and his eyes darkened. He withdrew his hand: "It's Baihe's silver chain...you can't take it off until you have a copy."

The rules are only for this dungeon, once the dungeon is released, he can destroy it brute force.

It turns out that the young master of the Zhang family is called Bai He.Luo Yiran coughed lightly twice, and he nodded: "Don't die, it's okay."

Although the sick man's body is quite lagging behind, but if the magician is around, it will have no effect.

What he cares more about is the injury on the magician's body.

The magician didn't answer, he put his hands on Luo Yiran's knees, then looked up at Luo Yiran and said suddenly: "Young master, do you know that among the people in the world, there are not a few people who abandon the human body."

"Because the strength that the human body can bear is too weak, strong and physical, basically there can only be one."

Luo Yiran paused, and then he frowned thinking of what the magician said just now: "But you are also very powerful with a human body."

The magician's eyes are really beautiful, like the starry sky and the sea, with an inexplicable purity: "Because the bandage saved my body."

Under the powerful force, the body should have continued to crumble, but the bandages prevented the deterioration.

But it's just to stop, and only when it's not so bad, the bandage has the power to repair it.

So his burns from so long ago never healed.

Moreover, he is also used to the pain.

The magician didn't say much, but Luo suddenly understood.

My throat is itchy and I want to cough.

And the cough was unbearable.So Luo Yiran suppressed his voice and coughed twice, he could feel a bloody smell in his mouth, and some pain in his body, but Luo Yiran didn't care, he asked: "Why don't you change your body?"

The magician's slender fingers touched Luo Yiran's neck, very lightly, but it was so itchy that Luo Yiran wanted to cough again.

"Because that's the body you hugged."

Luo Yiran couldn't cough anymore, the memory in his mind was extremely fuzzy, the house under the fire was looming, so it felt like an illusion.

Because really, it's been so long.

He couldn't remember what the magician looked like, so he could only bring the kid in the haunted house.

Luo Yiran closed his eyes: "Did you recognize me?"

At that time, he was exactly the same as the gods, with no difference in appearance, voice, and behavior.

The magician looked at Luo Yiran, and he smiled: "Master, the temperature of the gods is different from yours."

In the intense fire, he was blind and couldn't see anything, but he remembered the temperature and smell of the person holding him.

Luo Yiran didn't speak, he thought - temperature?Does he have temperature?

There should be the temperature of the gods.

The magician pulled Luo Yiran's finger, and he happily touched Luo Yiran's fingertips little by little, as if playing a small game——

He still remembers that the appearance of the god itself is very memoryless. If all the aura on his body is restrained and flowed into the crowd, almost no one will be able to find it out.

And a boss once said that even so, they can still find the gods.

But the funny thing is, most of the time it was the young master who spent time with them in the skin of a god, but no one recognized that the god was actually two existences at that time.

Luo Yiran was in a trance for a moment: "I'm not a god."

"Yes." The magician didn't know what Luo Yiran thought of, he just echoed him intently: "You are not a god, nor anyone's replacement, but my young master."

"..."

... It's disgusting.

Luo Yiran instantly recovered his expressionless face, although the corners of his eyes and brows were still light and slow, looking very gentle.

He touched the magician's hair and turned the topic over: "Is it because of the player status?"

The magician nodded, and the anger that wanted to lock Luo Yiran up during the reunion had disappeared in the chat. He knew that Luo Yiran loved to look at his eyes, so he deliberately bent them to make them more beautiful.

"I'm not a chosen boss like Baihe, and the young master doesn't need a puppet now. I need a reason to enter the instance again, and the player identity is very good."

The magician didn't change his face: "My current identity is to save the young master, so I was brought back by the young master as a personal servant."

Luo, who was about to speak, suddenly choked.

The magician had an upright expression, as if he had no selfish intentions: "This identity is very convenient."

To prove that he was really selfless this time, the magician added: "It's just for the convenience of taking care of you."

If he had selfish intentions, he would arrange himself to be a lover or something.

He just wanted to take care of the young master this time.

"……Oh."

Luo Yiran, who heard the implication, looked at the magician calmly, and then he thought—hope his "wife-to-be" Zhang Mimi would show up later.

He also hoped that the little lover character he wanted to elope had already received a lunch box under the arrangement of the boss.

Otherwise, this personal servant will not be able to do it for long.