Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

Before Cheryl jumped off the counter, the lights in the toy store suddenly turned on, and the entire toy store could be seen at a glance.

It was only then that Cheryl realized that the toy store was not as big as he had imagined. The distance from the store door to the counter was only a dozen steps, and it definitely did not take as long as he had just walked.

What was even more terrifying was that he found that the eyes of all the dolls were staring at him at extremely distorted angles, even the eyes of the clown who rolled down just now were also looking at him.

Since the oil lamp can only see a small part, it is impossible to find the direction of the eyes of those dolls at all.

"He's running away?"

"It's about to leave, I haven't even started playing yet."

"No, no, I'll play first!!"

"Why are you first? I was the first to be made, and I will play first if I want to play."

"He actually fixed Joe just now, so can he fix me too? My eyes hurt too."

Under Cheryl's horrified eyes, all the dolls "come to life".

They stared blankly at him, probably finding it inconvenient, and turned their heads stiffly.

The sound of clicking and clicking sounded densely.

The clown's head also turned in a circle, and jumped to Cheryl's feet. The originally funny smile was now extremely ferocious.

"I'm in pain too, can you help me?"

The other puppets laughed immediately, as if they were laughing too much, and their whole bodies began to shake stiffly.

All kinds of sharp laughter poured into the ears, as if they were going to burst the eardrums.

At this time, a kitten puppet with a long tail dragged something gracefully from the opposite side, and licked its paw: "Joe actually wants to destroy the formation and let this human go away, meow—"

"Fortunately, when did people find out that they tore it up meow—"

One, the half body of a rabbit.

Cheryl recognized at a glance that it was the rabbit he had just repaired.

The laughter of the surrounding puppets grew louder.

"Joe is a big fool!"

"It's torn apart haha, it can't be repaired anymore haha."

"I'm going to grind my teeth on its body—"

Cheryl stared blankly at the half of the body, he knew that he would never be able to repair the rabbit that had been torn apart by magic.

【It died to save you. 】A voice softly rang in Cheryl's ear, 【If you don't do much to save it, maybe it's still alive——】

Cheryl's pupils shrank, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

really?

Cheryl looked down at his hands and found that they were trembling slightly.

Is it yourself that killed it?

The lights in the toy store suddenly turned off again, and even the oil lamps on the counter went out.

In the darkness, the red eyes of the dolls lit up. They climbed out of the cabinet and approached Cheryl little by little.

The cat jumped up and left a shallow gash on Sherrill's neck with its paws.

The blood flowed out slowly, and the delicious taste stimulated the dolls even more.

"We're so bored here."

"Become a doll, stay with us."

With more and more wounds on his body, Cheryl clenched his fists and forced himself to calm down.

calm! !They are all hallucinations! !

"Oh? Is it really a hallucination?" That elegant voice sounded in Cheryl's ear again.

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah-Joe will be so sad when he finds out--】

Hearing Joe's name, Cheryl's stored magic instantly collapsed.