Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

The magician's eyes are too beautiful, and his gaze is too focused, so Luo Yiran said bluntly, "Want to kiss me?"

He asked frankly, without showing any disgust on his face, in Luo Dong's eyes, he was just—cute.

It was so cute that his Adam's apple moved.

The dark thoughts that had just risen in Luo Dong's heart dissipated again, he closed his eyes and said helplessly: "Young Master, you don't need to speak in a questioning tone."

Luo Yiran raised his eyebrows, moved his head back a little, and then said with a sneer, "There's no door at all."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Luo Dong's collar and turned around, walking back along the small footprints.

It was too sudden, Luo Dong stopped, and then he opened his eyes and smiled - he could imagine what his expression would be like just now from Luo Yiran's tone.

Like a cat, fierce and arrogant, no one is allowed to touch it.

Luo Yiran rubbed his ears with his bare hands, and then he watched with no expression on his back, causing everything to go back to the original.

The light of the newly lit fire disappeared, the children returned to the room, and the ghosts left them one by one.

Luo Yiran tugged at Luo Dong's collar, because of the height difference he kept walking forward with a slight bend, but he didn't let Luo Yiran let go of him.

The two returned to the door, and the original woman in white huddled in a corner.

When exiting from the first room after entering, Luo Yiran took one last look at the child, but when he walked to the door, he asked suddenly: "Aren't you sad?"

It should be, after all, not everyone is like him.

Luo Dong didn't return, he abruptly changed the topic: "Why do you want to go back?"

Luo Yiran didn't ask any further questions, he replied without changing his face: "I only said to follow the sign and you can come out, but I didn't say that you can only walk forward."

The strong feeling just now clearly means that as long as they follow the small footprints into the darkness, those ghosts will pounce on them.

That's why Luo Dong would say that.

But walking from there may not be able to pass the level, after all, there are no footprints, and there is no door to see.

It is more likely to go back and clear the customs.

And...then nothing will happen to the child.Luo Yiran looked at the door in front of him - as long as he could pull it open, he should be able to pass through.

Luo Yiran finally let go of Luo Dong's collar, and just as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard Luo Dong's voice: "The fire started from the first floor, but I went to the second floor at that time."

There was no fluctuation in his voice.

Luo Yiran thought for a while, it was rare for a magician to confide, so he stopped.

Luo Dong looked at Luo Yiran's back and smiled.

"Father comes back from work at a fixed time. Originally, I planned to jump off the building. It would be best to smash him to death and die with him." Luo Dong stretched out his hand to touch the end of Luo Yiran's hair while talking. Light and fast movement.

"...But I can't see it, so I think it's a wishful thing to die in front of him."

"However, he forgot to turn off the aromatherapy that day."

"It's beyond my expectation, but it's just right." Luo Dong straightened his collar, and then he continued: "If he sees my face burnt black, he must go crazy."

"After all, I have always expected that when I grow up, I can be more like my mother."

Luo Dong said with a light smile, but he knew that his father would not let him grow out completely, because he should only be very like his mother when he was a teenager, right?But if you continue to grow, the male characteristics will become more and more obvious.

"You just asked me if I was sad." Luo Dong tilted his head: "I can't remember, but I shouldn't have. Because since I was sensible, the role of father has existed for me like this."

"I don't feel sad when I don't feel love."

"I just hate him, I just hate him because I was hurt." Luo Dong followed it up a little bit, then he shook his head and smiled: "There must be hatred, after all, all the bosses in the world have hatred...Young Master, do you still remember?" Lina?"

Luo Yiran paused, he was counting the time in his mind, so he knew that there was still a lot of time before an hour, so he didn't rush out, but stood where he was and answered Luo Dong: "Remember."

Luo Dong lowered his eyes: "The necessary condition for becoming a boss is to have a sense of revenge, and she doesn't have it."

At least at the time of the election, it was okay to have hatred, but Lin Na didn't, she just wanted to end it all.

And Changshu's hatred was too short-lived, and even a large part was aimed at himself, so he chose to escape in the end.

Because of this, the magician has thought more than once-what does the god think?

For the people of the world this game.

But now, he doesn't have any hatred anymore, when he saw that room, he just thought - Master, don't dislike his hairstyle.

Otherwise, he would "turn shame into anger" and destroy this haunted house directly.

Luo Yiran had been listening quietly, and when he saw that Luo Dong had stopped talking, he opened his mouth, flatly: "Oh."

Luo Dong: "..."

Well, the young master is losing his temper.

but why?He obviously answered everything, and even revealed a little more.

Before hearing what Luo Dong wanted to say, Luo Yiran pushed open the door with a cold face.

Very easily, the door was pushed open.

At the door, smiling face masks looked at them: "Congratulations."

Luo Yiran kept his face expressionless, he handed over the card, and then heard the rabbit congratulate them in his busy schedule, and then went on to explain that he was going to persecute Su Xiyi.

Phrases such as "eating soft food" and "playing dead" were constantly aimed at Su Xiyi.

But Su Xiyi himself should not take it to heart at all.

After receiving the card handed back by the smiling face mask, Luo Yiran left straight away.

Luo Dong was taken aback for a moment, then followed with an aggrieved face.

The smiling face mask looked at them and suddenly asked: "What's wrong with you two?"

Luo suddenly stopped, he knew what to answer so that the smiling face mask would not think that they were broken, but before that he needed to make sure of one thing.Luo Yiran turned back and thought, so he was a little impatient: "Isn't there monitoring? See for yourself."

The voice of the smiling face mask was with a smile: "There is no such thing in the haunted house."

When the sound was cut off, Luo Yiran guessed it, and now that he was sure, he said, "We had a quarrel."

Luo Dong looked at Luo Yiran cooperatively and aggrievedly, and added, "It won't hurt if you kiss me!"

Luo choked.

The smiling face mask was also strangely silent, and then he bowed: "You two go slowly."

Luo Yiran left quickly without hesitation, Luo Dong followed closely, and he even asked: "Why are you always so shy?"

Luo Yiran pursed his lips and remained silent, appearing to be shy.

But when he got near the toy house, Luo Dong, who was planning to mess around, raised his head instantly, and squinted his eyes to look at the lonely tongue that fell on the ground: "The man is gone."

Luo Yiran also saw it, and he raised his hand: "The silver thread arranged has been destroyed."

Luo Dong raised his hand and touched the silver thread hanging from Luo Yiran's hand, his tone was affirmative: "It was made by a rabbit."

Probably the old man is needed to continue the game.

Luo Yiran put away the remaining silver thread, and he glanced at the toy house, the girl's body had disappeared.

"Want to go to the toy house?" Luo Dong asked in a low voice.

Luo Yiran shook his head: "This may have a setting of cannibalism."

And nine times out of ten it is the kind that tests human nature, but most of the players here are teamed up with strangers, so they will be "easy" to betray each other.

But because they all have human designs... just like he and the magician are lovers, if they go in and want to kill each other, they have to rationalize their own cannibalism, or they will collapse again.

"Cannibalism..." Luo Dong said thoughtfully, "If it's the last chapter, let's come here."

Luo Yiran: "...?"

Luo Dong pointed to himself, and he blinked his right eye lightly, implying Luo Yiran: "I can 'die'."

It wasn't really dead at the time, but it's not difficult to fool the boss of this instance.

But Luo Dong would not be able to exist if he died, and the young master doesn't seem to want to be recognized as a puppet now, so he can't show his true colors...

Luo Dong thought about it, and then decided that it would be fine to pinch a new body and use it.

Luo Yiran understood what Luo Dong was thinking, he laughed coldly, his voice was full of sarcasm: "Then you are very powerful."

Luo Dong: "..."

Luo Dong: "Hello..." When the word "Nan Coax" was about to blurt out, he swallowed it again, and he said instead: "Cute."

Luo Yiran: "..."

Luo turned around and left.

Luo Dong followed, thinking that his hint was not obvious enough, so he lowered his voice and said directly: "Fake death. I will come back to you with a new look."

Luo Yiran still ignored it.

Luo Dong narrowed his eyes—even if he still doesn't care about people?That's not to worry about his real death...

Why is that?

Luo Dongben's faint joy fell, and his eyes were deep: "Xiao Ran, the cold war is a very bad thing."

Luo ignored it, he went straight ahead, he knew the magician wanted to know why he was angry, but——

He couldn't say it, but his thinking felt very confused.

He may be sick.

After all, many diseases can affect the brain and emotions...

mood?

As soon as the idea came up, there was a sudden tingling sensation in his hand, and Luo went stiff. He subconsciously wanted to protect the injured hand with his other hand, and then bent his straight back slightly.

It looks as if the wound on the hand is bursting and the pain is felt.

Luo Dong subconsciously grabbed his arm to prevent him from touching it rashly, the darkness in his eyes quickly faded away, leaving only pure worry: "What's wrong?"

Luo Yiran didn't have time to return to him, he looked down at his hand with a little shortness of breath, after a while, the tingling sensation faded away, and Luo Yiran's hand returned to the time when there was only slight pain.

He is not a fool, he understands that the pain just now is a normal degree of human pain.

He just felt "normal" for a moment.

But, not happy.

As soon as Luo raised his head, he said to Luo Dong in a hoarse voice: "Let go."

Luo Dong froze at Luo Yiran's expression at the moment, it took him a while to react and took Luo Yiran's hand to check - the wound was not open...

After a slight pause, Luo Dong understood something, he raised his eyes to look at Luo Yiran's slightly moist eyes, and couldn't hold back his eyes and smiled: "Master, are you going to cry in pain?"