Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

"Luo Yiran—"

The voice from the audience was hoarse, but very clear, so Luo Yiran met Yuan Mo's eyes accurately.

The chaotic memories gradually faded, Luo Yiran lowered his head slightly, the corners of his mouth raised habitually.

—Don’t cry?

He never cried at all.

After all, he has witnessed the departure of countless people since he survived, and he knows that he can't leave anyone behind. For him, this has become an extremely common thing.

Luo Yiran stood up - but, the memories related to them, every time I think about it, always make the milk tea bitter and the sun cold.

"Hmph." The demon purposely approached the microphone and snorted, "Are you awake? Next is your trial."

Luo Yiran turned his head, and then the smile on the corner of his mouth changed slightly, becoming the gentle and polite smile he used most often at first: "Long time no see, Mr. Devil."

His eyes moved and fell on the angel: "There is also Mr. Angel."

The angel's chin was slightly raised, and his face was full of displeasure: "Don't get close."

"How could it be?" Luo Yiran's usual smile on his face was quite innocent and harmless, and even his voice would make people feel good: "It's just to say hello."

The devil now feels a dull pain in his body when he looks at Luo Yiran, and Luo Yiran, who is not a doll, is much less interested.

He snapped his fingers, and a chair rose from the center of the round table: "Sit down."

Luo Yiran sat down with a smile.

Too obedient but feel very bad.The demon raised his vigilance, and then shrugged his shoulders after thinking of something—forget it, anyway, the trial is already nothing more than a show to Luo Yiran.

The devil is facing everyone. His happy expression is obviously not very happy, and his voice is weak: "Ah ... when you start, my ability is to distinguish between true and false. Those who commit crimes are punished with death."

Angel frowned: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

The devil spread his hands: "It's not bad, anyway, people can lie to you anyway, and your sentence will become a bit ridiculous."

Conviction is a trifling matter, so there is only execution left, and it is no problem to equate execution with the executioner.

Angel frowned even tighter, but he couldn't refute.He can convict someone of killing an ant because he saw someone trampled to death, but if the other party explains a reasonable reason, he is almost 90.00% likely to believe it.

Therefore, the judgment needs to distinguish between true and false demons.

"I know some of you must be thinking whether my two abilities are reversed, but it's not reversed." The devil said lazily, he looked at Luo Yiran from the corner of his eye, and found that the other party was actually lifting his legs leisurely.

Because they acted too leisurely and confident, the two of them looked very much like Luo Yiran's... guards.

The devil's mouth trembled calmly.

Luo Yiran didn't hear the devil continue to speak, so he took the initiative to ask: "Have you finished?"

"Are you going to start?"

The devil didn't answer him: "...The next step is to demonstrate."

The smile on the corner of Luo Yiran's mouth remained the same - he skipped his words.

The microphone was put away, and the devil walked up to Luo Yiran: "Please answer each of my questions truthfully, if you don't answer or lie, the angel will kill you."

Luo Yiran looked at the demon: "You ask."

The devil asked with evil humor, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"..."

Zhang Mimi and Yuan Mo's expressions changed at the same time.

Shi also reacted quickly: "Isn't this a dead end?"

"Just now I said that the angel will give the person who committed the crime the death penalty. If you answer truthfully, the angel will kill him." When looked at Yuan Mo worriedly: "If you lie, you will be killed."

Zhang Mimi looked at the stage: "Then this is a dead end, it shouldn't be..."

"It's okay if you don't answer." The demon approached Luo Yiran: "But you can use the resurrection potion to skip the trial, and if you use it, you will be put down immediately."

Luo Yiran didn't speak.

The devil laughed happily: "Oh, why did I forget, you don't have any resurrection potions at all."

Underneath Yuan Mo clenched his hands, he said anxiously: "Can I give it away now?!"

Zhang Mimi held him down: "Let's wait and see... and nine out of ten of us will be judged at that time, you'd better keep it for yourself."

"Then what about Luo Yiran?" Yuan Mo frowned.

Zhang Mimi thought for a second, then he exhaled lightly, his body squatted slightly, and the veins on the back of his hands were very obvious: "Get ready."

Yuan Mo was taken aback, and he looked at Zhang Mimi.

Zhang Mimi's expression was very serious: "If it's not good, don't care what kind of angel or devil he is, just cut it off."

Yuan Mo was touched for a second, and then quickly changed his face: "Can't these two people be killed?!"

There are still people whispering around, when did someone question that this is a low-level after-sales program of that "movie".

It wasn't until a white scythe as tall as a person appeared out of thin air in the angel's hand above that he shut up instantly.

When silently looked back to the stage, looked at the angel holding the sickle and said: "There are 30 seconds left, if you don't answer, I will kill you."

Bottom was agitated.

"Is it a joke?"

"How did that knife come out? It's impossible for Dazang to be there!"

"do not know……"

"..."

The movement below did not affect Luo Yiran at all, he met the demon's eyes, and said with a serious and sincere expression: "I have never killed anyone."

Lied.The angel smiled, raised his knife—

"Stop, this is true." The devil said with disgust, interrupting the knife that the angel was about to swing down.

Angel:"……?"

Didn't kill anyone?How can it be!

The devil patted his clothes, he turned his head and told everyone indifferently: "I am judging whether it is true or not, I just judge whether what this person said is true or not."

"If you have the confidence to tell the falsehood the truth, and sincerely believe in the 'fact' you believe, you can answer like him."

Angel frowned fiercely, he looked at Luo Yiran - no... How can such a thing be done? !

Out of your mind? !

Even if it can be done, it is impossible to do it in such a short time!

Luo Yiran seemed to see what the angel was thinking. He put his elbows on the armrest of the chair, and rested his chin on his palms. He deliberately made a cute winking expression: "Because I'm a monster."

"Just use a spell."

Angel:"……"

The demon sneered.

Yuan Mo heaved a sigh of relief, then slowly rubbed his arms together: "Xiao Ran's cuteness is more terrifying than his being angry."

Zhang Mimi's alert state was lifted, and he scratched his yellow hair with poor quality: "Hahaha, yes, I feel sick."

when:"……"

Are you a little rude?

"Are there any questions?" Luo Yiran asked with a restrained expression.

The voice on the round platform would have been amplified so that everyone could hear it, but when the devil took out the microphone again, the voice spread farther: "No, you are the candidate for demonstration, it's simpler."

Demonstration is not the first time the word devil has been said.

Luo Yiran paused, then narrowed his eyes, and said three words in a low voice: "Magician?"

The demon felt severe pain all over his body, and he blurted out: "Ouch!"

Luo Yiran: "?"

The devil had the urge to jump, and he waved his hands like chasing mosquitoes: "I don't know! Go down quickly!"

Luo Yiran paused for a second, then he stood up, brushing the index finger of his right hand with his left hand.

Judging from the copy of the dead girl, his human form should also be able to manipulate the magician, probably because the puppet line is connected between the soul and the soul.

But when he woke up until now, his index finger was just his index finger, and he didn't use it to perceive the magician's position at all.

... is it dead?

Luo Yiran walked to the edge of the round platform, and then moved his index finger, and the silver thread emerged from the cuff of the school uniform.

Puppet line and regeneration are still there.

Nothing else seems to exist.

With the help of the silver thread, Luo Yiran got off the round platform as if walking in the air, Luo Yiran's expression didn't change at all—it's a pity, the black bandage is still easy to use.

Zhang Mimi waved vigorously on the round stone to let Luo Yiran come here, but just as Luo Yiran looked over, the demon on the stage made a sound——

"Let us welcome the next person to be judged - Zhang Mimi!"

Zhang Mimi paused.

Luo Yiran walked over: "Be careful."

Zhang Mimi smiled: "Don't worry."

If he just asked like Luo Yiran, he would just hand in the resurrection potion.

Going up to the round platform frankly and sitting on a chair, Zhang Mimi looked at the devil.

The demon smiled, and he stretched out a hand to put on Zhang Mimi's side face.

Zhang Mimi frowned, and he tried to avoid it in disgust, but his body suddenly couldn't move.

"?"what happened?

The demon leaned close to Zhang Mimi's ear and whispered, "Luo Yiran went through the back door, but you didn't."

Zhang Mimi paused, then he raised his eyes in relief: "That's pretty good."

There was absolutely no jealousy in the tone.

The angel stretched out his sickle and placed it between the devil and Zhang Mimi: "Quickly ask."

The devil cut his voice, and then he stretched out his other hand, covering the offending position of Zhang Mimi's temple with both hands: "Then, I'm starting."

Below Yuan Mo grabbed Luo Yiran's sleeve again, he unconsciously relied on Luo Yiran: "Xiaoran... why is Mimi different from you..."

Luo Yiran was silent for a while and said: "Because I'm 'lucky' this time, just to demonstrate."

"Let's talk." Luo Yiran looked at the angels and demons above: "They are different from the dead daughter of Idea and others."

Yuan Mo remembered: "They are still regulators."

"Yes, but that's not what I mean by the difference." Luo Yiran put his hands in his pockets: "I mean, they shouldn't be human-turned-regulators."

Bosses such as Idia were originally human beings, but the supervisors should not be.

Yuan Mo's eyes widened, and he looked at Luo Yiran: "What do you mean..."

"My name is Zhang Mimi." The devil's voice amplified and interrupted Yuan Mo's inquiry. The bone wings on his back spread, red liquid flowed on the wings, and the voice became extremely evil: "When I was 13 years old, I killed the first One, broke the other's neck with a stick."

Zhang Mimi froze, memories flooded back quickly.

"His name is Lin Huan, and he is your best friend's cousin." The devil found the fun again, and the corners of his mouth almost hooked to his ears: "At the same time, he is also your former best friend."

"..." Zhang Mimi's pupils shrank, and he looked at the demon who was approaching Chichi: "I want to use the resurrection potion—"

"Not yet." The devil laughed loudly, his eyes seemed to be filled with red light, and he said word by word: "Because of me, I haven't asked yet."

"Your crimes have not been fully revealed yet."