Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

"If Xia Lang says, Wei Wei will bring him back to life." Li Qifeng's voice came from the light screen: "Miao Miao, Lin Ye and I will guard his cocoon."

Luo Yiran clenched his hands: "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Li Qifeng was silent for a while. During this period, Luo Yiran heard the sound of gunfire, and he was slightly distracted——Cocoon would be very dangerous if it was near Sky City.

"Remember to protect the red line connecting you to Xia Lang." Li Qifeng lowered his voice again: "Then I'll hang up first, Via is a little noisy."

Turning into a fool made it even more noisy.

Luo Yiran said to be careful and hung up the phone.

Then he looked at Yuan Mo.

Yuan Mo looked at his little finger, and he stared at it closely: "Why, I don't have a line?"

Luo Yiran raised his foot and was about to step forward to look, but suddenly a force came from behind and pulled him back.

The devil came in front of Yuan Mo, and then he glanced at the sickly man next to him holding Luo Yiran in his arms. He blinked and looked away—well, leave a picture, and when the time comes, the magician will give this to him look.

I hope that this sick man will have a whole body by then.

"Yuan Tang can't be resurrected."

Yuan Mo raised his head abruptly.

The devil squatted in front of him laughingly: "Don't you know? The props made by that guy Heiji can't be restored to their original state, because they are still alive on another level."

"..."

Yuan Mo stood up and grabbed the demon's collar fiercely: "But his soul is in his personal space! If he is here, shouldn't he be able to be resurrected?!"

The smile on the devil's face disappeared, and he stared at Yuan Mo's hand pulling his collar from top to bottom: "Let me go."

Yuan Mo paused, then let go of his hand.

"Long book." The devil adjusted his collar: "Those were never souls."

Yuan Mo froze.

The devil smiled again: "Although it is also part of them...but you don't have to care about it, because the so-called souls in your mouth have all disappeared."

"Hmm... That's the price, you need to pay a little bit to be resurrected." The demon reached out and stroked Yuan Mo's head: "It's cute that Changshu looks so stupid and doesn't know anything."

The height difference between the two is not too much, so this movement of the devil seems weird and inconsistent.

When did he step forward and pull Yuan Mo to his side, Zhang Mimi also took a step forward.

The demon flattened his mouth: "It's just an old friend, why are you so nervous?"

Next to him, Luo Yiran took Luo Dong's hand off, and he looked at the demon: "What's the price?"

The devil rubbed his chin: "Don't you guys have resurrection potions? If you resurrect people, you will know."

After speaking, he glanced at Luo Dong again, then turned and returned to the round platform, but his gaze was still on Yuan Mo, looking forward to his collapse again.

But Yuan Mo suddenly calmed down, although he didn't know if his calmness was the same: "I can't save Brother... Yuan Tang, Xiao Ran, you can use it to save Xia Hong."

Luo Yiran looked at him without saying a word.

Yuan Mo smiled with the corners of his mouth stiff: "Oh yes, Via is going to revive Xia Lang... Then what should I do with this? Waste it? It's a pity..."

When to hold his wrist: "Brother..."

Luo Yiran lowered his eyes: "Ask Lin Ye and the others later to see if he knows any of the remaining 28 people and is willing to exchange them for other things."

Yuan Mo nodded suddenly.

Zhang Mimi, who was about to say something, silently shut her mouth—I always feel that it is better not to ask now.

"That's right." Luo Yiran thought of something and suddenly said, "About that Yuan Tang."

Zhang Mimi: "?!"

Isn't it good to mention it now!

Yuan Mo looked at Luo Yiran, tears tended to fall again.

Luo Yiran said as if he didn't see it: "I think he should know that you are not his biological brother."

Yuan Mo opened his eyes wide, the red blood on his eyeballs was clearly exposed: "...?"

"Family is a very important existence. If Xia Lang is replaced, I will find out." Luo Yiran withdrew his gaze: "So he must have known about it a long time ago."

The tears still couldn't be controlled, Yuan Mo raised his hand to wipe away desperately, his voice was also full of crying: "So, so..."

"He's protecting you." Luo Yiran's tone was not serious, but as calm as ever, with a convincing flavor: "Because you are also the younger brother he recognizes."

Yuan Mo bowed his body, as if something was pressing on his back, lowering his body lower and lower: "...I'm sorry...I parasitized that child when he was dying...but...I'm sorry, I'm sorry ..."

When he was about to die, he couldn't control his instinct to live.

Even if his memory recovered, his impression of what happened at that time is still vague.

I just remember that his original body was destroyed because he forcibly passed through the barrier between people in the world and the real world, and he has been enduring it all the time, because he didn't want to kill others and parasitize them to live, but when he saw a dying person When he was alone, he still couldn't hold back.

The desire to live was too strong, so he thought——

Just a dying person... right?It's okay, it's not murder...

Yuan Mo knelt on the ground, a disgusting feeling rose in his throat - no.

That would count as him violating his original intention and killing someone.

Moreover, he killed the younger brother of the person he cared about most.

Zhang Mimi sneaked close to Luo Yiran, he said in a low voice but full of worry, "What should I do? It's even more painful."

As soon as Luo turned sideways, his voice also lowered: "At least in this way, he won't think about using his life to 'redeem'."

Zhang Mimi was stunned, and then reacted with a little fear.

Luo Yiran knew when he was still by Yuan Mo's side, so he didn't cast his eyes over, but looked at Luo Dong.

Luo Dong tilted his head slightly, and looked at him tenderly: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yiran: "Why did you pull me just now?"

Just when the devil came down, Luo Dong held him back.

Luo Dong thought for a while and then said: "I feel that demon has malice towards you."

Luo narrowed his eyes.

Luo Dong moved his gaze down to the zipper of Luo Yiran's school uniform: "...what's wrong?"

——Isn’t it discovered?

"It's okay." Luo Yiran shook his head—do you still want to act?

That's fine.

Anyway, he doesn't need a puppet now...

Luo suddenly stopped.

Yes, he doesn't need a puppet anymore.

So what does the existence of a magician mean to him?

All he knew was that the magician liked, no, loved him.

So even if the eyes of tens of thousands of people are watching him, even if he can't feel the connection of the puppet line now, he can tell where the magician's line of sight is.

Because his eyesight is unique, always watching him with intense emotion.

When he saw the magician's eyes for the first time, he felt it more intuitively.

Magicians love him for that.

However, he couldn't give the same emotion to the magician.

...Maybe he just counted magicians among his companions.

……should be.

Then, do you want to drive away?Luo Yiran propped his head - if it's a companion, it doesn't need to be together all the time.

Luo Yiran looked at Luo Dong again.

Without even thinking about it, Luo Dong showed a gentle smile again.

"..."

It seemed bad to drive away the injured, but the injury was probably due to him.

Judging by Luo Jun's standards, he might be said to be ungrateful.

Forget it, leave him alone.

Or tend to the cocoon attached to his little finger.

Luo Yiran looked at Zhang Mimi and then pointed to Yuan Mo and When.

Zhang Mimi nodded, and then gestured - don't worry, I will take care of it.

Luo Yiran nodded, and then walked in the direction of the cocoon.

Luo Dong followed behind him: "This man in the cocoon...Xia Lang, right? Is he your friend?"

Don't keep trying.Luo Yiran blinked helplessly: "Yes."

"Is the relationship good?" Luo Dong asked immediately.

Luo Yiran: "..."

Luo became impatient: "Very good. He is a very important person to me." One of them.

Luo Dong: "..."

His eyes instantly sank.

If you are sulking, you should be able to calm down for a while.Luo Yiran glanced at Luo Dong from the corner of his eye, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'm sorry to disturb you."

A somewhat familiar voice came from the left, Luo Yiran looked over, and then saw the young man wearing a hooded white vest coming over, he waved to Luo Yiran.

Luo Yiran stood under the cocoon, he looked at the young man: "What's the matter?"

"My name is Su Xiyi." The young man pointed to himself, and then to Yuan Mo who was on the side. He said frankly, "I just overheard you talking."

"……so what?"

Su Xiyi shook his little finger: "If you don't need that bottle of resurrection potion, just give it to me."

"I have a guy who is going to be resurrected... I am a little curious about who this person is, and I want to be resurrected."

"You don't need it anyway, do you?"

Luo Yiran tilted his head, and he looked at him with a half-smile: "You should ask yourself about this."

Su Xiyi crossed his arms and said, "I thought you could make the decision, aren't you the leader?"

"..."

Speech like a punk.Luo Yiran spread his hands: "Can't you tell? I'm just an ordinary student."

"Not a leader."

Su Xiyi let out a long voice, then he turned and walked towards Yuan Mo.

Luo Yiran and Zhang Mimi looked at each other from behind, and then Zhang Mimi nodded slightly.

After the confessor paid attention, Luo Yiran looked back at the cocoon above.

Luo Dong stood behind him at a position where he could see him out of the corner of his eye: "That person was looking at you very carefully just now."

The magician...is he not angry so soon?

Luo Yiran lowered his head: "I know."

Su Xiyi's scrutinizing gaze was like a hunter looking at his prey.

Hmm... prey?

Does he look weak?

As if knowing Luo Yiran's curiosity, Luo Dong then said, "You may not have noticed it yourself."

Luo Yiran: "?"

Luo Dong smiled slightly: "You are very easy to make people desire."

Luo Yiran looked at him expressionlessly for a moment.

Luo Dong took a step towards him, his pale cheeks and lips were bloodless, and as he approached, the very, very faint smell of blood and grass on his body rushed to the tip of Luo Yiran's nose——

"It's the kind of desire that makes people want to destroy you."

"You didn't notice, did you? Kid."