Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

"...Did you hear clearly?" Via lowered her voice very low, probably because she was afraid Xia Hong would hear it.

Luo Yiran looked at the light screen, he was still standing there, but the thread on the little finger and the cocoon connected with the thread had disappeared.

And the other cocoons, which no one revived, ignited a big fire, floating in mid-air like will-o'-the-wisps.

People around the No. [-] round platform looked up at the burning cocoons, because they knew that there were important people they knew and knew, so the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

Zhang Mimi, Yuan Mo and the others were still waiting, when he turned his head to look at Luo Yiran who was motionless not far away, he approached Yuan Mo: "Brother, there seems to be something wrong with that friend of yours."

Yuan Mo looked up, he looked at Luo Yiran's back, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Hello? Luo Yiran?" Via called out to him in a slightly raised voice without hearing a response.

"I'm here." Luo Yiran didn't have much surprise on his face, he thought of the "soul" Xia Lang in his personal space.

So the devil says that's not the soul.

Because that is memory.

It carries all the memories related to Xia Lang.

But it has disappeared.Luo Yiran lowered his eyes: "Did you tell him who I am?"

It was rare for Via to speak softly to him: "...No, if you want to tell, you should do it yourself."

"Aren't we going to rendezvous? Just wait for the rendezvous to tell him?" Via thought: "Although all the memories related to you are gone, there must be a little connection, right? Anyway, you tell him seriously ...If it really doesn’t work, just treat it as a new acquaintance.”

"No."

Via nodded over there and said, "That's right, it's nothing to get to know again... What did you say?!"

He reacted slowly, and then his voice suddenly raised.

So Xia Lang's voice came faintly over there, as if asking what happened to Via?

Via said nothing, then lowered her voice again: "Luo Yiran—what do you mean?!"

Luo Yiran didn't speak for a while, he was thinking - why did the memory of Xia Lang and him come to his personal space?

Until Via urged again, Luo Yiran showed a shallow smile facing the empty space in front of him, and his voice was unbelievably calm: "Please tell Lin Ye that I will quit the organization later, and tell him to remember agree."

"Then I will trouble you to tell Xia Lang that I am only cooperating with you for the purpose of organizing the war, not any companion."

Via: "..."

Unexpectedly, Via didn't lose his temper. He just took two or three deep breaths, and then said calmly, "The reason."

"If you don't tell the reason, I won't let Lin Ye agree to your withdrawal."

Via's tone fluctuated slightly: "And don't you want to get involved with Xia Lang again? As long as you don't tell the reason, I will confront you, and I will tell Xia Lang over and over again who you are."

Luo Yiran laughed out loud.

Via became irritable: "What are you laughing at?!"

Luo Yiran smiled and said, "I think it's kind of cute."

Via: "..."

Via: "Fuck you."

Luo Yiran put his hand on his chin, he thought for a while and said: "Xia Hong, it's really best not to have anything to do with me."

"His memory related to me is not such a beautiful existence." Luo Yiran recalled: "In fact, at the beginning, I just existed as an experimental subject."

Luo Yiran's voice was extremely calm: "I played with his emotions, indulged and tested his emotional bottom line, just because I was curious about the impact of emotions on people."

He didn't take Xia Lang's feelings into consideration at all.

So Xia Lang was the one who allowed and witnessed Xia Lang's painful days.

"His trust in me was also created by me."

Via's voice collapsed: "What did you say—"

Luo Yiran smiled: "I know you heard clearly."

Via was furious: "You must have a brain problem!"

Luo Yiran denied, "No problem."

"The memory of Xia Lang's disappearance is in my favor." Luo Yiran crossed his hands, and he stroked his right index finger with his left hand: "The beginning created by falsehood needs to end, I can no longer enjoy his sincere kindness to me."

"This is the best time to be like a stranger..."

Luo suddenly paused, a little incomprehension appeared on his face, but he quickly discarded that incomprehension and continued: "Because of this separation, no one will feel pain."

"..."

There was silence for a while, then Via gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you in pain? Your memory hasn't disappeared at all! You remember everything!"

"And besides Xia Lang, you don't have any other relatives, right?" Via couldn't figure it out: "I don't know what you did to Xia Lang, or let anything happen, but—"

"People seek forgiveness when they do something wrong, why do they choose to escape?"

……escape?Luo Yiran's eyebrows twitched - he didn't run away.

He just felt very early on that Xia Hong shouldn't be by his side anymore.

Luo Yiran seemed to be thinking stubbornly.

But if Xia Lang was driven away at that time, Xia Lang would cry.

That's why it dragged on until... now.

Luo Yiran thought for a while, opened his lips again and again, and finally said: "I am not in pain."

"Pain can feel sad, dull, and all that discomfort can come through. I don't have it."

"So I don't feel pain."

Luo Yiran said jokingly: "Maybe because I am a monster turned into a stone, so emotions have nothing to do with me."

……

Via was completely silent over there, so Luo Yiran hung up the phone, and then operated the light screen to click to exit the organization.

In the option of whether to confirm the exit, I chose yes without hesitation.

Then Luo Yiran turned off the light screen and turned around to say goodbye to Zhang Mimi and Yuan Mo, but just as he turned around, he met Luo Dong's eyes.

Luo Dong was also looking into his eyes, so the familiar feeling flooded him like a storm.

Luo Yiran suddenly felt a dull and oppressive feeling, as if his body was sick.

Puppet... magician.Luo Yiran opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The magician also knew that he was recognized, but he didn't intend to say it, he just opened his hands slightly: "When you say goodbye to your friends and family, you need a hug. I can replace that person named Xia Lang."

Luo Yiran: "Most people wouldn't do that."

Luo Dong stubbornly opened his hands.

So Luo Yiran sighed softly, and then hugged her up.

He moved very lightly, and so did Luo Dong.

They parted after a brief contact, and Luo suddenly raised his head: "I want to leave... Do you want to follow?"

"Yes." Luo Dong didn't hesitate, he smiled: "After all, I can't refuse you."

After finishing the words, he took out a card covered in gray mist from the pocket on the chest of his shirt: "Here, just in case."

Luo Yiran only glanced at the props brought out by the magician, and then looked away. He smiled and walked towards Yuan Mo and the two: "Can't you refuse...then you are out of luck."

Luo Dong didn't speak anymore, he just quietly followed behind Luo Dong, watching his back - until the end, it is impossible to judge whether it is luck or misfortune in the end.

...

As soon as she approached Yuan Mo and the others, Zhang Mimi spoke without raising her head——

"How is Xiaoran? Has Xia Hong already..." Zhang Mimi raised her head when she heard the movement, but she choked when she saw Luo Yiran's expression, and said again after a long while: "No... not resurrected ?"

Is his expression full of flaws?The smile on the corner of Luo Yiran's mouth restrained: "Resurrected."

"then you……"

"Next." Luo Yiran interrupted him, and he said directly: "Let's separate."

Yuan Mo raised his head abruptly.

Zhang Mimi didn't hear it, and he asked stupidly: "Separate actions? What are you going to do, Xiaoran? "

Luo Yiran tilted his head: "Mmm..."

Zhang Mimi thought he was sure and gave a hum, so she asked, "How long will it take to finish? How about we go together?"

Luo Yiran: "No need."

Zhang Mimi finally felt something was wrong, but before he had time to say anything, Yuan Mo grabbed Luo Yiran's school uniform and stood up: "You want to leave us?!"

Luo Yiran looked up at him, somehow, he blurted out: "Yuan Mo, Xia Hong has forgotten me."

Yuan Mo was stunned.

Luo Yiran pulled his hand away, and he took a step back to approach Luo Dong: "I'm just telling you, not seeking your consent."

Zhang Mimi was bewildered and quickly clicked on the light screen to contact Lin Ye, he couldn't figure out what happened.

Why do companions suddenly want to part ways.

But Luo Yiran obviously didn't want to get entangled, so he turned and left after saying that.

Yuan Mo wanted to step forward to stop him, but Zhang Mimi held him back: "We can't stop it."

He nervously looked at the light screen and waited for a reply, but his voice was very sure: "What Luo Yiran is determined to do, has there ever been a time when he hasn't done it?"

"We should have figured it out after the organization battle."

Having made up his mind, he didn't even hesitate to die.

Yuan Mo looked at Luo Yiran's back, his body trembling violently: "Then watch him leave alone?"

"Didn't you hear? He said Xia Lang didn't remember him!"

"He..." Yuan Mo's throat clogged, he thought of himself, and his voice was full of tears: "He has no relatives."

"..." Zhang Mimi let go of her hand abruptly.

Yuan Mo stumbled and followed, when did he glance at Zhang Mimi, and then followed Yuan Mo.

"Aren't you going to follow?" Su Xiyi held a piece of bristlegrass in his mouth, and beside him stood a skinny, very short girl he had just revived.

The girl pulled Su Xiyi's hem, because she was too thin and her face was immature, so she looked as if she was only eleven or twelve years old.

Zhang Mimi glanced at him casually: "No one can catch up with the person who insists on leaving."

As he spoke, he lifted his foot forward: "I can only bring back those who can catch up."

Su Xiyi shrugged: "Then bye."

"That's right." He raised his voice, "Help me convey my thanks to Yuan Mo."

Zhang Mimi ignored it, but Su Xiyi didn't care either.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl for a while, then tore off the girl's hand, and held it again. He stared at this dry girl whom he had no memory of at all: "How old is it?"

"sixteen."

"Really my sister?"

The girl was extremely cold: "Yes."

"Okay." Su Xiyi easily believed, he turned around and walked back with the girl: "Then let's go, I will take you to the amusement park."

"Just right, with this gentle little brother~"

Su Xiyi narrowed his eyes happily, completely ignoring the little girl who had just been resurrected, and quickly dragged her to the side of the two people in front, then Su Xiyi turned his head to look at Luo Yiran and Luo Dong: "The one just now Is the illusion caused by game props?"

"It's amazing." Su Xiyi met Luo Dong's cold eyes with a smile, and then moved his gaze to the card in Luo Dong's hand: "Since we parted ways with our former companions, why don't we form a team?"