Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

It doesn't look right anywhere.

Surrounded by silence, Zhang Mimi winked at Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran didn't say anything, he just looked at Yuan Mo without expression.

Under the silence, Yuan Mo finally couldn't help raising his head to meet the puppet's eyes.

Those ruby-like eyes are very clear, if they are in the sun, they should be even more beautiful.

He was fascinated by it for a moment, and then a deep killing intent enveloped him in just a moment, and Yuan Mo took a step back.He was standing on a branch, but he took a step back and fell straight down.

After falling, he stayed there for a while, without crying out for pain, but sat up slowly and looked at the magician.

The killing intent came from this person.

Was he directly hated?Yuan Mo was at a loss—why?Obviously he is very sincere, he really did not join other forces.

Zhang Mimi looked at the puppet.

The puppet raised Erlang's legs, and he looked at Yuan Mo.

To be honest, when Luo Yiran learned that someone joined them, and the location was still in the demon vine, the first thing Luo Yiran thought of was Yuan Mo who ran into him at the edge of the swamp.

He has a deep impression on Yuan Mo, because when he first saw him on the average score list, the puppet found that this person gave him a clear memory, obviously tall and big, but his eyes were very melancholy And full of a strange temperament, as if out of tune with the surrounding.

So he remembered.

"Tell me, I believe you." The puppet looked at Yuan Mobizhi's much thinner body in the photo: "Why should we believe you?"

After all, they are only temporary teammates, and Yuan Mo still has the choice to join other people's forces... Trust is not necessary between them.

"Teammates must trust each other." Yuan Mo's expression was very sincere: "I want to be your teammate!"

Not your teammates, but your teammates.

Then at least a large part of the reason for him may be Ben himself.The doll judges in his mind.

But the moment Yuan Mo finished speaking, his body shook involuntarily, and his eyes moved to the magician in an instant—the killing intent seemed to be even heavier.

Zhang Mimi didn't understand the meaning behind the words, he just looked at Yuan Mo in confusion when he heard that this short-lived teammate was still trusting: "How old are you?" Why does it feel a little naive.

"36 is old."

Zhang Mimi: "..."

Zhang Mimi was perfunctory: "Oh, brother, do you know? You are already our teammate, and you can see our location on the map, right? This is the proof."

"It's not the same." Yuan Mo shook his head, the paper in his hand was crumpled before he reacted and let go quickly.

Zhang Mimi: "?"

"Your purpose." The puppet looked at the map, and he raised his head and spoke suddenly when the two of them quieted down.

The puppet's red eyes were bright, but he didn't open them completely, so the upper eyelids pressed down half of the pupils, looking a little gloomy: "That's the purpose of joining the No. [-] force, and why you want to be my teammate."

The puppet lowered its eyes slightly: "Also, I would like to remind you in advance, if you are lying, I can tell."

"Don't lie to me on purpose either, I won't trust you after one lie."

Yuan Mo moved back a little unconsciously, then frowned: "I basically never tell a lie."

"It's just the reason why I joined you..." Yuan Mo twitched a little, then he looked at the puppet and the magician, his eyes slowly became hot: "I want to draw you!"

"...?"

The magician spoke instantly, with a gloomy tone: "What did you say?"

Yuan Mo didn't understand, so he repeated it: "I want to draw dolls..."

The magician interrupted him with a smile: "Master, have you seen it? A corpse is talking."

Yuan Mo: "Huh?"

The puppet sighed, looking at the pen and paper in Yuan Mo's hand: "Are you a painter?"

Yuan Mo was stunned. He rubbed his hands together and rubbed the pen in his hand: "Ah? A painter? I'm either... or just draw some paintings online and sell them for money..."

"Then how should I say it?" Yuan Mo looked at the doll with fiery eyes: "I like dolls very much, I have many dolls myself, but you are the most exquisite and beautiful one I have ever seen, probably this is why you have vitality Bar."

"I get a lot of inspiration just by looking at you." When talking about this matter, Yuan Mo started talking a lot: "Especially when you are with this man covered in bandages... I can imagine a lot of pictures !"

Puppet: "..."

The magician's mood improved slightly: "Hmm... what picture do you think of?"

Yuan Mo became excited, the smile on his face was exaggerated, his eyes trembled slightly because of the excitement, and he looked a little scary: "Darkness! Master and servant! Forbidden love, mystery, resistance..."

"Stop." Luo Yiran interrupted with a serious face - it seemed that a strange vocabulary was mixed just now.

Yuan Mo stopped talking for a moment, and he recovered into a shivering state: "I'm telling the truth..."

"Yes, but there are other reasons." The puppet remained expressionless.

Yuan Mo was quiet for a while, and then he scratched his hair: "You don't need to submit anything to join your faction... That little red, she asked me to draw a picture for her, I saw her in the previous dungeon, I can't draw Come out, I have no inspiration."

The puppet doesn't understand art, so he doesn't comment, but just looks at him and motions him to continue.

Yuan Mo had no choice but to organize his words: "Just one more thing."

With that said, Yuan Mo looked at Zhang Mimi.

Now Zhang Mimi can probably see that Yuan Mo's joining the power is incidental, and more importantly, he wants to have a relationship with the puppet, so he frowned: "You show your loyalty, what do you want me to do?"

Yuan Mo flinched, he sighed, and then pointed to Zhang Mimi: "That's it, all people with brains will gradually forget about me."

"Forgetting and ignoring depend on how familiar you are with me. I met Zhang Mimi and said a word or two, but it's only been less than a month, and he doesn't remember me at all."

"..."

Zhang Mimi was stunned, and after a while his eyes widened: "Impossible, if I have talked to you and met you within a month, I can't possibly not remember you." After all, such a strange person!

Yuan Mo rubbed his hands uneasily: "It's not your problem, it's my problem. I have the ability to make people not impressed me deeply and easily ignore me and forget me."

He spread out the picture beside him to the dolls: "The only consolation is that my painting will not be affected."

The puppet's eyes fell on the painting, which showed him standing with the magician in the swamp earlier.Even if the picture is just a sketch, it still has a strong impact, mysterious and full of fantasy.

The painting is very good... But is this how he and the puppet feel in the eyes of outsiders?

but.

"You show that the painting is more realistic, right? Even if the in-game painting is affected, it's okay."

Yuan Mo's body froze: "No... what I mean is that in reality, I was also strangely forgotten."

The two were stunned, and the magician laughed lightly.

"It's not very serious, but I am indeed being forgotten. The neighbors complain about how my sense of existence is getting lower and lower. He sometimes forgets what I look like."

"It's as if I don't care about everything I have done, and people will forget things that they don't have a deep impression on." Yuan Mo bit his nails, his face full of doubts: "But I'm not special, and I haven't used it before." What a strange prop."

"..." Zhang Mimi had a creepy feeling, and he subconsciously looked at another player present.

Luo Yiran was expressionless.

The feeling of horror disappeared in an instant, Zhang Mimi stretched out her hand and waved in front of him: "Puppet?"

Luo Yiran still didn't have much expression on his face, but looked at Yuan Mo with a dangerous look: "Then why are you looking for me?"

Yuan Mo stepped back a little silently, and then he spoke again: "As far as I know so far, no one will forget something to me more or less. The most common state I give people is 'as if there is such a person' , what I did and what I look like will be gradually forgotten by people, but I don’t really want to be forgotten, if people all over the world can’t remember me, then there will be almost no difference between my life and my death.”

"Then I was thinking, is it because I was set by the game, and then the creature's brain gave me a feedback of 'don't remember' the setting..."

"..." The puppet understood, and then his expression cracked.

Yuan Mo felt that the puppet seemed to be angry, he stepped back a little again, and asked cautiously in a defensive posture: "Puppet, doesn't it have a brain?"

Zhang Mimi: "...Pfft."

central Hall.

Everyone who noticed the puppet split screen was silent, especially Tian Tang and others.

"...This is a game, is it invading reality?" Tian Tang was dumbfounded.

"That's not enough. If the game has invaded reality, he shouldn't be the only one. Even if there are other people, that's not right. Now it can only be said that the game has a slight interaction with reality."

"If it's an invasion, it should be that the existence in the game has entered reality." Wei Lian didn't feel much panic: "This situation has existed from the beginning."

"Yes." Fang Jincheng nodded: "For example, if a player dies in the game, his existence in reality will be erased after death. This is the influence of the game on reality."

Just like he remembers his friends Li Zhi and Ah Qing, but in reality Li Zhi and Ah Qing's family members are ordinary people who have not participated in the game, they have already forgotten the existence of Li Zhi and Ah Qing, as if Li Zhi and Ah Qing never Lived and never been part of their family.

Wei Lian put her arms around her chest, and she looked calm: "But now, we can't even tell the things in the game to reality."

"So if the game really wants to invade reality, perhaps this rule must be abolished first." Guan Cheng said.

Tian Tang shook his legs: "Yes, my brother has been trying to tell the reality of the game, but he has never succeeded."

Wei Lian glanced at her.

Tian Tang was slightly distracted: "He should also be watching the live broadcast, now it's all right, he will want to tell people in the real world even more."

Fang Jincheng: "Why?"

"He's a policeman." Tian Tang tilted his head: ""People of the World" can affect reality, and can even easily erase a person's existence. This is very dangerous, so my brother wants to tell others to see if there is any way to do something."

Everyone else fell silent when they heard the word police.

Tian Tang looked at them and smiled: "Anxin, brother, he seems to be a policeman in reality, the game has very strict restrictions on him, once he exits the game, he can't remember the names and faces of the people in the game, so he has to go back to the game Only then can I recall... huh?"

Tian Tang was stunned, she raised her head: "Is this Yuan Mo very similar to my brother?"

They are all forgotten, but one forgets others by oneself, and the other is forgotten by others.

"Then let's see if Yuan Mo has other special features because of his real identity." Wei Lianlian said softly: "Or he did something unintentionally in the game, so the game has set such rules. "

Guan Cheng casually said with a smile: "For example, if you see through the secrets of "People of the World" without knowing it..."

Three people: "..."

Guan Cheng: "...?!"

The author has something to say:

Puppet: You have no brains! !