"I don't think this Lei Ye looks like a ghost show, but rather..." Qin Dongwan thought about adjectives, and then hesitated for a while, "I really don't know how many dangers are hidden in this city, The core of the shell has been changed, but it is not a ghost who wants to kill people. Do you remember what we discussed earlier, that there may be people like us in this city?"

After the traffic light, the bus started, and a brake made many people stand still.Just now, Lin Fengque, who was pretending to be relaxed and joking that he didn't earn Miao Qi's extra reward, his eyes shivered, and he fell into silence immediately.He suddenly remembered the scene of Lei Ye's death last night. When he and Hua Qingjiu were ordered to save the man, Lei Ye was already approached by the tall yellow-haired man, and the knife almost fell on his neck.

In the nick of time, Hua Qingjiu threw something in his hand and hit the yellow-haired man, grabbed his back collar and stepped back.And Lei Ye was really as greedy as the rumors said, and after the tight string in his mind was broken, he regarded everyone as a bad guy, even when Lin Fengque wanted to drag him away Pushing the person directly, almost pushed Lin Fengque down the stairs.

Then he watched Lei Ye run into the darkness nervously, before he could catch up, there was a shrill scream from there.The yellow-haired man was no match for four hands. After running away in a hurry, the two went over carefully to see Lei Ye's tragic situation.

The man's limbs were directly torn apart, and a chainsaw hung above his head, and thick black and purple blood dripped from the sharp saw teeth.He was sawn in half from the center, like cutting a chicken chop, and divided into sections, with fuzzy flesh and blood exposed at the cut.A person with poor psychological endurance might have fainted at that time. Lin Fengque and Hua Qingjiu realized that there was no possibility of this person surviving, so they turned around and left quickly.

"Lei Ye's is a chainsaw, the one chasing Luo Shu is a doll, and the one chasing me is..." Lin Fengque paused, "It's a very small box, a very small safe, the kind I saw at home when I was a child." .I have a guess, do these things have a special meaning for everyone?"

Qin Dongwan's throat was a little dry, and he looked up to see him continue talking.

"Brother Hua... was not hunted down, but I saw him standing at the stairs last night, as if he saw something that others couldn't see, and even wanted to go down. Brother Hua rarely does this When I lost my temper, I didn't ask him what he saw."

"It was an old woman who chased me," Qin Dongwan said to his teammates without any scruples about his past and conjectures, "I have thought about it for a long time but I still don't understand why this old woman has anything to do with me. As soon as you said it, you suddenly remembered. The old society thought that boys were superior to girls. My grandma came from that era. She was disliked and grew up, and she didn't like me very much..."

In this way, it seems to be much clearer, at least Qin Dongwan can guess how he is related to an old woman who sprays water in the story of "Liao Zhai". "Liao Zhai" is an illusion of mediocrity. In fact, what the copy wants to do is a good strategy to magnify the pain they have encountered and then turn it into a reality, doubling the gift.

Lin Fengque arrived at the station, waved with Qin Dongwan and got out of the car first.The car gradually became empty, leaving only a few scattered people.The sky in this city was still gray, and it looked like it was going to rain. Qin Dongwan went out without an umbrella.

"The museum station is coming soon, passengers getting off the bus, please get ready. Take your belongings and beware of pickpockets stealing. Ding dong! This station has arrived at the suburban museum."

The mechanical female voice announced the location, Qin Dongwan glanced at the driver, his head had slowly drooped, as if his lifespan would be drained when he reached the terminal, and he was listless at this time.The next stop is the terminal, and it may be the end of his life.

Qin Dongwan didn't have much time to worry about other people. After getting off the car, he strode straight to his own museum.When she walked under the eaves of the porch, the downpour began to pour without any scruples. The continuous rain silk seemed to be poured down by a ladle. In the gray weather, it looked like transparent spider silk connected together.

She pushed open the door, and a thunderbolt rolled down, and the three faces reflected were all pale.

**

After separating from Liman Xiaoyan, Luo Shu got off the last station of the subway and walked towards the remote exit that was rarely seen.Even though it was the second time she came here, she had a strange sense of belonging, as if she was born to belong to such a desolate and dilapidated place.The tungsten lamp in the small passageway of the subway was broken, flickering on and off, Luo Shu rubbed her eyes, and continued to walk forward with a blank expression.

She climbed up the steps. There is no escalator here, so she can only walk up the cold steps with her legs.This No. 13 subway exit has only one direction, which is leading to the toy factory. It is a factory that has been in existence for many years. Except for the workers who come to work, no one comes here at all.

Advertisements are pasted on the long and narrow corridors, including dolls processed by toy factories, made into various cute shapes, and sold to interested customers.

Luo Shu watched there all day yesterday. The cute dolls that someone likes can be painted with fragrant perfume packaging, and finally packed into gift boxes and sent to little girls, mothers, and people who want to coax their girlfriends.Ugly dolls that no one liked, badly stitched dolls, strange but unlovable dolls were sent to children with muddy hands and ended up on the floor or chopped up.

The girl took off her beautiful black dress, but for no reason she always felt that she still belonged here.Every smell from the toy processing factory suffocated her, and the man who should be called "father" always looked at her with the eyes of a product, maybe she was indeed a product.

Luo Shu still remembers the scene on the day she was born.

"Name...Luo Shu, height 155 cm, female gender. Serial number 0218."

"It's so cute, I mean, little Luo Shu looks so cute." The man wearing glasses laughed softly.

She was born with fair skin, a pair of deep purple eyes like the most intoxicating wine, with finely shimmering crystal diamonds, a beautiful nose and red lips, every inch of which is impeccably delicate, and her whole face is unbelievably beautiful.The skin is as white as snow, the arms are slender but powerful, and the flesh and blood are even.

She put on a black dress and skirt, like a beautiful doll in the window, with delicate roses and patent leather shoes.She is not tall, but her proportions are good-looking. Her body is sprayed with perfume, just like the "X Nail-like smell" that Qin Dongwan described when he first met her.

The man was tall. He knelt on one knee and raised his head slightly to look at Luo Shu, in order not to put too much pressure on his petite doll.His voice is very gentle, with inducing magic:

"Xiao Luoshu, you are the most beautiful and powerful masterpiece that I have exhausted my whole life. You will be the frightening NPC in this level, the god-killing madman who brings blood and rain, and the players are loved by you." Trampling on the soles of your feet, you can carry the most powerful force in the world with your petite and thin body, killing is a kind of aesthetics for you, how to make them die with a sense of beauty is a question you should think about."

"Your life only exists for killing. You are a descendant of Satan, the devil who guards the end of the light source. You exist to let those stupid guys know that the game of death cycle will never end. They What's the use of breaking through so many levels? You control their fate, and your beautiful hands are the best killing weapon."

"At the moment before those idiots think they can usher in the light, give them a head-on blow. Do you understand, little Luo Shu? I am your father and the god who created you. If you have no love, no one will like you. You are high above, you should kill your passions and desires."

The man said the cruelest words in a serious manner, and the girl imitated him and knelt down, her sweet voice trembling with doubts: "Father, why doesn't Luo Shu need others to like her?"

"...Because the reincarnation of death will eventually usher in its true god, and before that 'god' arrives, everything will pave the way for her. Everyone just needs to love her. You were born in the most depraved devil's lair, and She performs her own duties, and your fate is different. Some people will have their fate determined from birth, and it will not change until they die."

Luo Shu tilted her head and nodded obediently.

At that time, she "loved" her father.Although she doesn't know what kind of emotion "love" is, too much hatred has surrounded Luo Shu.She is the NPC of the next level, and before the dawn of people's hope, the first thing people see is her ruthless butcher knife.The storm and blood were settled in her eyes, and the petite girl raised her blood-stained chin, vowing not to let anyone see the dawn.

"Well done, Luo Shu." The man smiled and stroked the top of her head.

"But father, I can feel that there is another world besides this, and there are many people who hate me. I feel a little... 'unhappy', but there is no way like you said, If you feel uncomfortable, use more brutal violence to conquer them and create more dead people who can't speak."

This time, the man didn't speak any more, but just looked at her for a while in distress, then turned and left Luo Shu's side.Anguish that has not been answered is like a circle of ripples, which can only rise in the heart but cannot stir up much waves.

Until one day, she felt that in another world, there was a person who "feared the world's dissatisfaction" overcame obstacles and expressed his "like" emotion to her.That girl seemed to say a lot, the only sentence Luo Shu could remember was:

"Every character should have their own life and soul, instead of being imprisoned in a one-sided place according to the rules. Rules and regulations are just shackles imposed by the creator. If Luo Shu is conscious, she must not want to live like this."

He lifted the butcher knife expressionlessly and was about to cut down on the little witch by a player, stopping his movement.

The harsh sirens rang through the sky that day.

[No. 0218, gatekeeper NPC Luo Shu has absconded! 】

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