Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

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Youshun Town is considered a relatively prosperous town, but no matter how prosperous the town is, if you live in the most marginal area, you can only feel deserted.

The Luo family is located at the edge of Youshun Town.

Many people have advised Luo Jun that if there are children going to school at home, it is best to move closer, because it takes more than half an hour for adults to walk from here to elementary school.

Luo Jun was nagged about for a year, and then he couldn't bear it anymore and bought a bicycle for Luo Yiran, who had just entered the second grade - riding a bicycle would always be faster.

Adviser: "..."

Luo Yiran didn't think anything of it, since he came back by bike like this, he didn't have to say hello to anyone all the way.

However, on the first day of school in the second grade, Luo Yiran came back by bicycle, and saw a crow at the door—he was not surprised to see the crow, but was surprised by the unskilled movements of the crow. The wires move forward, like a bird that has just hatched, unable to manipulate its own body.

Luo Yiran stared at it and walked up to the dome of the telephone pole, and then the crow stood firmly.

"Xiaoran, what are you looking at?" A female voice suddenly came from behind.The woman on the other side of the road suddenly saw a neighbor's child pushing a cart and carrying a blue schoolbag standing at the door and refusing to enter, so she asked.

Luo suddenly turned his head.

He is about seven years old now, with a clean and fleshy face, round eyes with drooping eyes, and a soft smile.

Luo Yiran pointed to the telegraph pole: "There are crows."

The woman on the opposite side was taken aback, she looked in the direction Luo Yiran pointed, and saw that there was really a red-eyed crow standing on the telegraph pole.

The woman was stunned—are the crow's eyes red?

She retracted her gaze, and when she looked at the opposite side, she met Luo Yiran's sweet smile: "Sister, I'm going back to do my homework."

The woman also laughed immediately: "Okay, come out to play after finishing writing."

Luo Yiran nodded with a smile, and then entered the room. Before entering the room, he glanced at the crow again from the corner of his eye - he always felt that the crow was watching him now.

it's wired.

"Of course you're back?"

A hoarse old man's voice came from the back room. An old man with gray hair poked his head out and asked with a smile, "How is it? Did you make any friends today?"

Luo Yiran: "..."

He silently dropped his schoolbag and said what he had said countless times: "I don't want to go to school."

Luo Jun was stunned for a moment, then he turned off the fire and came out with a cooking shovel: "Why this time?"

"It's still inappropriate." Luo Yiran raised his head, his round eyes looked at Luo Jun.To be honest, Luo Yiran didn't have much emotion in his eyes, but this appearance made him feel that strangers should not get close at all.

Luo Jun couldn't help laughing, he touched Luo Yiran's head and squeezed Luo Yiran's face: "Go to school and grow up well."

"Make another friend."

In fact, at first he wanted Luo Yiran to make a bunch of friends, but now he only has one goal left.

Luo still didn't break free, his hair was messed up in an instant.

Luo Jun returned to the kitchen contentedly, and asked loudly, "Do you eat spicy food?"

Luo Yiran's voice was flat without any fluctuation: "Eat."

So Luo Jun in the kitchen threw a handful of chili peppers into the pot. He was choked twice and then threw another handful, so he was choked again. Make friends?"

Luo Yiran paused, then he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the kitchen: "No, but I've been closer to a child recently."

Luo Yiran seldom mentioned others, so Luo Jun was immediately excited, and he affirmed directly: "This is a friend! Invite me to play at home when you have time?"

After Luo Jun finished speaking, he coughed a few more times.

The sound of coughing was not the same as before, Luo Yiran tilted his head slightly: "Are you sick?"

"Not at all." Luo Jun waved his hands carelessly: "You might as well talk about your friend."

"Not friends." Luo Yiran denied again.

He only helped once at first, and then he was entangled, and the kid always stared at him wherever he went... But he was also a little curious about what the kid would turn into in the end, if it could be interesting...

"Make more friends, of course." Luo Jun suddenly said earnestly: "Otherwise you will never be able to eat sweet cakes."

Luo Yiran: "...you are over 50, don't be so childish."

Luo Jun choked, and he patted the cutting board in the kitchen: "Don't you like sweets the most?" And he is not naive, he is teasing a child, okay?

Who made Luo Yiran never look like a child should in front of him.

Luo Yiran wanted to say that he still likes spicy food, but after thinking about the series of conversations that would happen after he said it, he stopped and said instead: "I'm going back to my room to do my homework."

Of course it was an excuse, Luo Yiran finished his homework at school, and he returned to his room just because he didn't want to have this meaningless conversation again.

Pulling back the curtains of the room, Luo Yiran raised his eyes and saw the red-eyed crow on the telegraph pole again.

Anyway, he had nothing to do now, so he simply stared at this strange crow intently for a while, and then the crow flapped its wings and flew over crookedly.

It stopped by his window, looking straight at him with red eyes.

Not quite right.

Luo Yiran leaned on the window to step on his feet, and then he saw that there was a piece of iron tied around the crow's neck, and a series of numbers were engraved on it——2657

number?Could this be a domesticated crow?Then this is too strange, who will raise crows.

Worried about crows flying in, Luo Yiran reached out to pull down the screen window, but his short arms couldn't reach it, so he moved a stool under it, but when he stepped on it, he paused for a moment, looking down at the people outside the window. Below: "Xia Lang?"

Below, the body of the boy carrying the soft bag that has worn out the white edges trembled slightly. His hair was messy, as if it was cut by himself, one side was too long and the other was too short.

Luo Yiran looked at him: "What are you doing squatting outside my window?"

The boy slowly raised his head, revealing a handsome but gloomy face.

Luo Yiran paused, he saw the red handprints on the child's face and the faint blood on his body.

a few hours ago.

"Snapped!"

After being slapped hard on the face, Xia Hong's head buzzed, and he fell sideways and fell to the ground. Everything in front of him seemed to be turning upside down. Xia Lang didn't know whether it was because he was hungry for too long or because he was in too much pain. caused by.

There was also a stream of heat coming out of his nose, and Xia Hong's face was pressed against the uneven ground, his eyes were blurred, so his vision of the person next to him was also blurred, but - so tall, Dad...is he so tall?

Another heavy kick in the stomach, Dad seemed to be scolding something, Xia Hong couldn't hear clearly, but it was nothing more than those few words - oil bottle, waste, it's better to have a dog than to keep a thing like you.

it hurts.Xia Lang closed his eyes in a daze, and then he felt his body fly into the air, and then he was thrown to a place after being bumped a few steps.

The sound of closing the door came, and Xia Lang opened his eyes with difficulty, and then saw that he was in the darkness, with only another small window above, and the outside was extremely brilliant green.

Locked up again.

Then this time, will Luo Yiran show up?

No way, because he is in class now... He really wants to go to school. Although his classmates don't like him, no one will beat him in school, and brother Xiaoran... is very gentle.

Although he looks cold and a little scary.

Xia Lang didn't cry, he sat up slowly - Brother Xiaoran would drive away the children who bullied him.

Will feed him, will... come to him often to stop Daddy from beating him.

Big brother Xiaoran is amazing.

Xia Lang clutched her stomach and curled up on the ground, his small body curled up into a ball—he was obviously a child like him, but he was like an adult.

...By the way, is there a god in the world?

Xia Lang was thinking wildly, he scattered the pain in his body... No, if there is a god, why didn't the god come to save me?

But, it's so uncomfortable!

If there is no god, the devil can... come and save him.If there are demons in the world, then he can give everything he has, as long as the demons can save him...

……

"Xia Lang."

A child's immature and somewhat soft voice sounded from the small window, Xia Lang's eyes widened, he was facing the only light source, so he couldn't see the face of the person coming, but the voice was very familiar.

"Sure enough, it's inside..." Luo Yiran threw down the food: "Eat something... don't you want me to find someone this time?"

"No." Xia Hong said hoarsely.

It's useless to find anyone, whoever comes will leave, and then he will be beaten again and again.

It was an idea that had been ingrained in him through experience after experience.

Luo Yiran paused, and then he didn't look for anyone, but threw down another bottle of water.

Xia Lang crawled over to pick it up, then he tore open the package and swallowed it slowly - the corner of his mouth hurt too much.

"You didn't come to class on the first day of school." Luo Yiran leaned against the small window, and he plucked the leaves of the bushes beside him: "The teacher asked me to find you." Because they lived close to each other, just over a hill, Just enter the village from the town.

He lives at the end of the town, and Xia Hong lives at the end of the village, which happens to be connected.

Xia Lang's small black house is half underground, and the leaves he saw were actually just growing on short shrubs, but he had never seen this small window from the outside, so he always thought it was a tree.

But now, watching Luo Yiran fiddle with the high "leaves" in conventional thinking, he has a strange feeling.

"Brother Xiaoran, are you a god?" The child's words were innocent, and even his expression was full of expectation.

Luo Yiran said without hesitation, "No."

That is the devil.

Xia Lang smiled.

Luo Yiran passed the rope in from the outside: "Tie up the garbage after eating." To avoid being discovered and beaten again.

Xia Lang tied it up obediently, then he suddenly thought of something, reached out and pulled the rope without letting it go up, he asked, "Brother Xiaoran, why did you help me?"

"No one helped me, why did you help me?"

Luo Yiran paused, he looked at Xia Lang below from the small window, it was too dark for him to see clearly, but he remembered Xia Lang's appearance - if the child cleaned up and had a bright smile, he would be very cute.

Luo Yiran was against the light, his round eyes were still bright, as if he was really a gentle and kind child: "I want to see what you will become in the future."

Will such a child become a corpse or a sick and numb adult in the future... Or will it become a flower blooming in turbid blood?

What has become?Xia Lang didn't understand this sentence, he raised his head and asked, "What kind of look do you like?"

"Do not."

He obviously looks like a child, but at this moment Luo Yiran doesn't have the "look" that a child should have. He laughed lightly, and said casually, "I'll like whatever it looks like." But forget it if it's not funny.

Xia Lang let go of his hand, and he watched the rope slowly go up with the garbage——devil, what kind of him would he like?

"I'll go back to school and ask you for a leave, and then I'll come to see you for class tomorrow." He came here to deliver food to Xia Lang at noon. The road is far away, and if he doesn't go back now, he will be late in the afternoon.

Although it is not a big deal to be late, I am worried that the teacher will tell Luo Jun, and then he will be talked about for a long time.

Xia Hong nodded, he watched Luo Yiran leave before squatting down again holding his stomach - no, it hurts...

"Gah-"

An ear-piercing sound suddenly came from outside the small window, and Xia Hong looked over - a crow with red eyes stopped at the window.

Since yesterday, I have always seen this crow that seldom flies and seldom calls.

Xia Lang stared at it, and then he saw the crow yelled at him again, which made the bird's naturally not pleasant voice even more unpleasant, as if... a warning?

Raven, warn him.

why?