Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

Luo Yiran watched the child's cheeks pressed against the glass, the soft flesh squeezed unsuspectingly.

He was silent for a while, then twitched the corner of his mouth and told the child: "I am a puppet."

Then Luo Yiran saw the real confusion on the child's face: "...A rag doll?"

"..."

Luo Yiran recognized it for a while, and then he sighed—it didn't seem like he was pretending, but was really dazed.

So the current magician is a child?

Luo Yiran sighed again, and he glanced under the window—forget it, think of something good, at least he didn't fall to the ground when he suddenly turned into a puppet.

And although the magician is a child, he is a well-behaved child...

But how do you explain what a doll is to an invisible child?

"are you still there?"

Luo Yiran was still thinking, the child asked first, and he was still sticking it on the window glass curiously.

"I'm here." Luo Yiran replied.

The child was lying on his stomach, his eyes were gray and dull, and his immature face showed a very serious expression: "I have dolls, and they can't talk, so you are not a doll."

Luo Yiran remained expressionless: "...Yes, because I'm not a doll, I'm a puppet."

"So what is a puppet?" The child asked cautiously, his short right hand pressed tightly on the glass, as if he was afraid that Luo Yiran would open the window.

Luo Yiran endured it, and then he smiled and said, "An existence very similar to you, but very small...you can touch me."

very small?

The child was stunned for a while: "Is it as small as a bird?"

Luo Yiran was startled, he suddenly remembered the little bird that the magician mentioned in the playground.

The magician's father took the magician's hand in his own and led him to kill a bird.

Luo Yiran felt the change in himself. He tried it and found that the god's ability was still there, so he tore through the void and passed through the glass to touch the child's left hand: "Maybe it's almost the same."

The child shook, his soft body froze, and after a while the child hooked his fingers: "Your hand... are you holding me?"

Luo Yiran nodded, then thought that the little magician couldn't see, so he said, "Yes."

The child blinked. He sat motionless on the table and said in amazement, "It's so small..."

He said, then thought of something and retracted his hand: "But how did you get in?"

Even if the magician was a child, Luo Yiran didn't want to lie to him, so he modified his words and said, "I know a little bit of magic, that is, I can go anywhere I want."

The premise is to know the location.

The child's eyes widened, he was in disbelief but full of curiosity.

Luo Yiran sat down, and after thinking for a while, he added: "I just exist like a bird."

The child understood it strangely, and he patted the window: "Okay."

He thought for a while: "...but can you come and see me more than the little bird?"

The child lowered his head and asked.

The body of the doll seems to have flesh and blood, and the human temperature wraps the soul.

Luo Yiran looked up at the child, his heart was empty for a moment, and after a while he walked into the child's hands: "Okay."

The child gently held him and climbed off the table. Luo Yiran watched him skillfully walk around the room in his hands, and suddenly thought——when he met a magician, he would turn into a puppet. Was it because the magician subconsciously Do you think he is the least likely to leave when he only has a doll?

Or, is it convenient to carry around?

Because the time when they were most inseparable was when he was a puppet and the magician was a puppet.

"..."

The child took the doll to the bed, put the doll on the mattress, then took out rice from the bottom of the bed and handed it to the doll: "I'll eat it for you."

Luo Yiran: "..."

There is no need to be such a "little bird".

"I'm not hungry." Luo Yiran declined politely, then he looked at the door of the child's room and asked knowingly, "Are you at home alone?"

The child nodded: "Dad has gone to work."

Luo Yiran still wanted to ask, but the child reached out to touch him, and the child couldn't see, so a short finger directly poked Luo Yiran down.

"..."

Luo Yiran took a deep breath - not angry, after all he couldn't see.

The doll is very small, and the child has no sense of reality, so he thought Luo Yiran lay down by himself.

The child picked Luo Yiran up, then sat on the edge of the bed and stroked him carefully.

Luo Yiran: "..."

He knew that the magician was remembering his appearance, so he endured it.

The child touched him lightly, Luo Yiran's "petiteness" seemed to make him lose his vigilance, and his movements were even gentle to avoid hurting Luo Yiran.

After petting the child, he touched Luo Yiran, his voice was immature and serious: "I remember your appearance and voice."

Luo Yiran couldn't hold back the child's gray but innocent eyes: "If only you were always this cute."

It's not that he dislikes the grown-up magician, he just thinks that the innocent and cute appearance now...is obviously better.

The child tilted his head suspiciously.

Luo Yiran shook his head and then paused: "It's nothing, just that you are cute."

The child is happy: "Because I am like my mother, my father said that my mother is also cute."

Luo suddenly raised his eyebrows and lowered his head, his eyes sank - fart, that trash.

He lowered his head, so he didn't see the gray eyes of the child above go black for a moment.

When Luo Yiran looked up again, the child raised his hand and rubbed his eyes in confusion.

Luo Yiran knew that children are prone to sleepiness, so he said: "Go to sleep when you are sleepy."

"I'll be here."

The child opened his mouth, he rubbed his eyes again and responded obediently.

The child skillfully climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt for himself and lay down, and sat up immediately after lying down: "I didn't ask."

Luo Yiran: "What?"

The child looked at where he was: "Your name!"

Luo Yiran looked at the long hair on his forehead: "Luo Yiran, my name is Luo Yiran."

The child didn't know which three words it was, so he said softly, "Na Luoluo, if daddy comes back, you have to hide."

Luo Yiran was taken aback.

The child held his hands in a circle, and he said earnestly: "Father doesn't like me playing with others, and will drive you away if he sees it."

Luo Yiran walked over to touch the child's hand: "No one can catch me."

The child thought that Luo Luo could pass through the glass, and he felt relieved to lie down and close his eyes.

Luo Yiran watched the child from the sidelines until he fell asleep, and then he looked around the child—amazing.

This is actually a magician.

Cubs are amazing and will grow into different adults after one another.

and.

Luo Yiran poked the child's face - much softer than adults.

It also feels a lot more fragile.

Why would anyone harm such a fragile and soft creature?But also from the hurt of relatives.

As soon as Luo stood up, he looked towards the door of the room, and after a while he tore open the void and stepped in.

The next moment he came outside the child's room.

After leaving the room, Luo Yiran changed back to the appearance of a god. He froze for a moment and then looked back - so he only turned into a puppet within the visual range of the magician...

Luo Yiran paused. He squinted his eyes and looked at the chain on the door of the magician's room.

No... what is this thing?

Luo Yiran almost sneered—not only did he lock it but also put an iron chain on it, did the child eat uncooked rice in the room when he was hungry?

Is this raising children?

Luo Yiran took a deep breath to calm himself down. He didn't try to break the iron chain. First, he was afraid that the noise would wake up the child. Second, he couldn't take the magician away. If he broke the iron chain, nine out of ten the magician's father would Watch out.

After confirming that the living room is not equipped with surveillance cameras, Luo Yiran can move freely physically, but he is even more upset in his heart - leaving the child alone at home without installing surveillance cameras.

Worse than rubbish.