Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

This is a dollhouse.

There was a thick layer of dust on the floor, and here and there were the broken limbs of puppets leaning crookedly on the shelves.

Some of them dropped half of their bodies and hung in the air, some had their eyeballs hanging from their eye sockets, and some were directly under the shelf with only one eye exposed, staring straight at the visitor.

The atmosphere in this dollhouse is very unpleasant. Even if the sunlight outside shines in, it only slightly dispels the chill.

4747 was not too dirty, and walked in directly, leaving a string of plum blossom marks on the dusty floor, and then disappeared into the shadows where the sun could not shine.

Uslet glanced at 4747 indifferently, and went straight in.

The room is not big, and you can reach the counter within a few steps.The counter was also covered in dust.

A beckoning cat without eyes looked at the person indifferently, and beside it was a diary.

For some reason, Uslet suddenly wanted to touch the diary, as if it was being touched by someone.

This feeling is very strange, and Uslet neatly put his fingers on the edge of the diary and rubbed it carefully.

"Are you looking for that young man named Cheryl? Is he the current one, or the future one?"

"What's the meaning?"

4747 sneered, but did not answer the question.He licked his paw.

A cold light flashed in Uslet's eyes, and he took a step back suddenly. At the same time, 4747 also lightly jumped onto another shelf.

But seeing a cold light quickly passing by where they were standing just now, a silver needle sank into the wall behind, and a spider-like crack spread rapidly.

A man in armor walks in, his face cannot be seen clearly because of his helmet.

The armor was wrapped tightly, not a trace of skin was exposed.He held an ordinary long sword in his hand.

The already cramped room seemed more and more crowded, and everyone could feel the heavy oppression emanating from this person.

"The combat value is quite high."

Uslet ignored it, directly drew out his long sword, stood there indifferently, and stared straight at him.

The man didn't say a word, he rushed up to meet him, and slashed at Uslet heavily.

The power of this sword was extraordinary, and after Uslet avoided it, he saw that it cut the counter in half.

There are no cracks at the incision, and it is very smooth. No one will underestimate the power of this ordinary sword.

"How rude."

"If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you out."

4747: "..."

As an advanced system, he was actually rejected by the host? ! !Is the world developing too fast or is he too backward?

The man moved quickly and turned around immediately.Launched the attack quite skillfully, the tricky attack point was unavoidable, Uslet had no choice but to block it with his sword.

He had great strength, but his hands were numb from the attack.

"The weak point is the waist."

Uslet pursed his lips, and a look of displeasure flashed in his dark blue eyes.He cut the man's neck with the sword, and the head just fell off.

The blood gushing scene in my impression did not come out, Uslet only felt that he cut into the air.

Sure enough, there was nothing under the heavy armor, and the inside was all hollow.

In other words, this "person" is just a piece of armor.

is a puppet.

Uslet turned around and walked out.