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Luo Feifei met Eddie's lazily smiling eyes, his thin lips were drawn into a cold line, and the corners of his mouth, which had always been upturned, were too lazy to maintain, and drooped slightly, showing the difference in mood.

The table knife was only used to cut cooked meat, and the serrated edge was not sharp, but he was agitated and slightly disturbed, and he didn't have the mind to control the strength in his hand.

Or if it wasn't for any scruples, he didn't mind cutting off the beautiful head in front of him directly.

The sawtooth of the blade plunged into Eddie's swan-like neck, overflowing with traces of bright red.

Even so, he didn't mean to let go of his strength. The person threatened by the knife seemed to feel no pain. With a warm smile, Eddie calmly and slowly spoke to the twin puppet next to him who also raised the knife. Said: "It's okay, step back."

The twin dolls looked at each other, put the knife back into their sleeves, and obediently stood against the wall.

Cui Ziyuan and Ye Yishuang took a step to realize what happened, staring blankly at the price Eddie said, after a while, Cui Ziyuan poked Lin Yichu's arm in disbelief.

Hard, cold, without the slightest breath of life.

isn't it...

"Lin, Brother Lin?" Cui Ziyuan pushed him, then turned to look at Qi Yu who was opposite, and said in a broken voice, "Brother Yu?"

Under the white cloth cover, the living person becomes a doll.

What kind of magic is this? It is clearly the vicious witchcraft of the black wizard.

Qi Yu and Lin Yichu looked ahead indifferently, and no one could respond to him.

Ye Yishuang sat stiffly on the chair, tightly clenched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, nervously looked at Luo Feifei who was confronting Eddie, his lips turned white from being bitten by him.

"Let me ask you." Luo Feifei sent the knife in his hand to Eddie's neck again, raised his head slightly to make the whole person look cold and arrogant, his eyes were like falling into ice holes, and his voice was calm and sullen, "What did you do to them?"

"Don't be like this, my friend." Eddie gently pinched the tip of the knife with his fingers, his eyes swept across Luo Feifei's arm with faint veins, and then fixed on his stern face, his tone was gentle and unchanged, like a brother comforting unreasonable trouble Brother, "Look, it's still raining."

"Ah? What do you mean..." Cui Ziyuan asked in a low voice. He wanted to keep his voice steady so as not to show his timidity and lose his momentum to his big brother, but the fact that the two big brothers were knocked out in front of him made his voice weak.

Hearing Eddie's words, there is always a sense of "it's cold, let XX go bankrupt".

"That is to say, you still can't leave today anyway." Eddie spread his hands, looking helpless, "As long as you can complete tomorrow's tasks, the previous accounts will be written off, and they will come back to you."

"You turned them into puppets." Luo Feifei automatically filtered out the nonsense he said, and continued to ask coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"I'm a puppeteer, which is what I'm best at, and I don't want to do anything." Eddie smiled, "I said, as long as you can complete tomorrow's task, I will return them to you."

Tomorrow's task... Heh.

You don't need to think about it, but tomorrow is likely to be a fascinating task like today.

However, Qi Yu and the others turned into dolls but did not choose to be resurrected, which meant that the system did not judge that this was death.

They are still alive.

Luo Feifei sneered, he wanted to see what kind of moths this puppeteer could make.

He casually threw the knife that was stained with Eddie's blood on the table, and sat back on his seat with his legs crossed in two steps, feeling so irritable that he was too lazy to put on a gentle and polite look.

It was the first time that Qi Yu had an accident in front of him.

Although this time it was purely bad luck.

Luo Feifei tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and Qi Yu's handsome and familiar profile was glimpsed out of the corner of his eye, but now this face always only has this expression, it will not laugh mischievously, nor will it harass Luo Feifei from time to time, be quiet To heinous.

And Lin Yichu on the opposite side... Luo Feifei looked at him, and suddenly burst into a heartless smile.

Nothing else, except that Lin Yichu had no expression, and would often sit there motionless when he didn't need to move.

At first glance, it doesn't look any different than usual.

"Brother?" Cui Ziyuan's heart tightened when he saw Luo Feifei actually laughed.

What's wrong big brother?Why are you laughing?Is this about to start a mass murder?Still mad?

"Cough, it's okay." Luo Feifei coughed twice, suppressed his smile, and put on an indifferent expression.

"Where's the mission?" He raised his eyelids, looked back at Eddie, who was in charge, and asked.

"No rush." ​​Eddie took the clean kerchief handed over by the twin doll, and wiped the blood that had flowed into the neckline.

The shallow wound was no longer bleeding, bright red blood stains dotted the snow-white silk cloth, and left some wiped blood stains on his white neck.

Luo Feifei's knife was stained with blood, and the other party asked the puppet to replace him with a new table knife. His temper was as soft as clouds, and he smiled at the other three: "Tomorrow, we will talk about it tomorrow. It's time for dinner."

After finishing speaking, Alice pushed the dining car in and delivered dinner to several people on the table, including Qi Yu and Lin Yichu who had been turned into puppets.

The main meal is pasta mixed with sweet and sour tomato sauce, served with creamy mushroom soup and small cakes dotted with cherries.

At this moment, even Cui Ziyuan was forced to pick up a fork to roll the pasta with difficulty under Eddie's smiling gaze, lacking in interest, he obviously didn't even eat lunch, but he had no appetite.

No one spoke at the table, only the sound of the knife and fork accidentally colliding with the plate, and the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

After a long time, Luo Feifei tucked the corners of his mouth first: "I'm done eating, thank you for the hospitality."

The plate in front of him was empty. He stood up and turned his head to look at Qi Yu who was motionless in the seat beside him.

Qi Yu was leaning on the chair, with one hand still in his pocket, even though he couldn't move or speak, his slightly curled braids were proudly proclaiming his master's unruliness.

Luo Feifei stood behind his chair, raised his hand, and gently played with the braid.

Eddie squinted to see his movements, took a bite of the cake gracefully, and chuckled: "Your friends, stay here."

Anyway, it's already like this, it doesn't make any difference whether you move to the upstairs room with great effort or stay here.

Luo Feifei lightly raised his eyes and glanced at the dog-like Eddie, raised the corner of his mouth, turned and walked out of the restaurant.

Cui Ziyuan and Ye Yishuang also seemed to have received an amnesty, hurriedly dropped the tableware and followed Luo Feifei out.

They didn't want to be alone in the room with the puppeteer who they adored yesterday.

After the lights were turned off, Luo Feifei lay on the bed with his back against the wall, and he couldn't help but think that the person who should be behind the wall was still sitting in the dark facing Lin Yichu in the restaurant downstairs.

He wanted to run downstairs a few times, but he felt that such an approach was pointless and he seemed as stupid as an infatuated species.

After struggling for an hour, Luo Feifei still got dressed, and gently opened the door.

A few minutes later, at the entrance of the restaurant, I met Cui Ziyuan who was also tiptoeing.

Luo Feifei: "..."

Cui Ziyuan: "...Ahahaha, what a coincidence, big brother."

"...Oh, what a coincidence." Luo Feifei's face remained unchanged, "Are you hungry too?"

"Ah?" Cui Ziyuan didn't care about being hungry at first, and he didn't run down because he was hungry, but he didn't eat anything for dinner because he didn't have any appetite. When Luo Feifei asked him this question, he really felt his stomach was suffering.

"I'm here for something to eat." Luo Feifei touched his nose trying to hide it while pushing open the restaurant door.

Cui Ziyuan followed behind and nodded clearly.

Of course, there was no ready-made food in the restaurant, and the two plates of meals that were placed in front of Qi Yu and Lin Yichu had already been taken away. At this moment, the table was bare, and the candles were not even lit. In the darkness, there were only two figures standing across the table blankly. Looking.

Since they said they came to eat, they could only go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Luo Feifei took Cui Ziyuan to open the small door leading to the kitchen on the other side of the restaurant.

Surprisingly, they found the undisposed dinner from the kitchen. The two untouched ones were obviously those of Qi Yu and Lin Yichu.

Criticized that the uneaten food was still left, Luo Feifei used the oven as a microwave oven, studied how to use it for a while, and then sent them in to heat for a while.

After taking it out, Cui Ziyuan looked at the cake cream that turned into a paste and flowed all over the plate, and his expression could not hide his disgust.

Luo Feifei glanced at it and waved his hand: "You are tall, don't be picky about your food."

Amidst Cui Ziyuan's complaint about "what does he look like when he eats in the game", the two returned to the restaurant with the creamy and dry pasta supper.

Cui Ziyuan was a little scared and wanted to sit next to Luo Feifei, but just as he sat down, he saw Lin Yichu opposite him, his tall body looked very pitiful, and he moved over with the dinner plate.

"Brother..." The not-so-fresh food made Cui Ziyuan even more unappreciative, and he asked while eating thoughtfully, "Tell me, what's going on? If we can't finish the task tomorrow..."

"Thinking too much when eating will cause indigestion." Luo Feifei said casually, "Don't think too much, it's a big deal..."

Big deal, let's become dolls together.

He wanted to see what other tricks the puppeteer had.

The worst and worst outcome is death, right?

Luo Feifei was more than happy to make a comeback.

After supper, Luo Feifei and Cui Ziyuan carefully confirmed the status of the two people who had turned into dolls.

Stiff, cold, without breathing, without heartbeat, without any reflection to external stimuli, and even the joints have become spherical joints like a real doll.

"Brother, tell me, since they are not dead, can they see us now?" Cui Ziyuan asked suddenly.

"I don't know." Luo Feifei said truthfully, the body that was in front of Qi Yu shrank back and returned to his chair with a complicated expression.

If they could still feel everything that happened around them, wouldn't it be that the two of them touched them just now...

so awkward?

In the second half of the night, the two couldn't resist the surging drowsiness, and fell asleep one after another.

In the early morning of the second day, Ye Yishuang, who had a good night's sleep in the upstairs room, entered the dining room early, and saw Luo Feifei and Cui Ziyuan respectively moving their chairs so that they could stick together with the dolls. In the scene of falling asleep leaning on the puppet with its head tilted, Cui Ziyuan, who was facing her, was still smacking his lips in his sleep.

… She should be under the table, not at the table.

Ye Yishuang closed his eyes that were caught off guard early in the morning in pain.