Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

Alive.

This is a request that few people would ask him.

The magician rolled his eyes: "Naturally."

But he didn't leave in a hurry, but moved closer to Luo Yiran's ear and whispered something: "The young master is really amazing, he can always easily control my emotions."

Luo Yiran suddenly closed his eyes, his mouth pursed into a straight line.

The magician's eyes fell on Luo Yiran's tightly pursed lips, his eyes moved slightly, and then he turned and left: "I'll be back soon."

After all, he entered the green poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist quickly enveloped him, but the magician stopped, and he looked at the poisonous mist indifferently.

He didn't feel any pain, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body - the young master should have also discovered that the poisonous fog had no effect on him.

After all, it has always been sharp.

He stopped still as if he was waiting to die, so the voice of the rabbit sounded, and it said in a cute and cute voice, "We two tourists are really in love."

It looked at Luo Dong slightly bent down, and thought he was beginning to lose patience, so it gloated and said, "Let me remind you, if you stay in the poisonous fog for a long time, your whole body will feel pain like being soaked in sulfuric acid." Oh, many times you are hurt..."

The rabbit's voice stopped abruptly, and after a while of silence, it revealed its original voice, and uttered three earth-shattering words with that magnetic voice——

"magician?!"

Luo Yiran, who didn't raise his eyes from below, curled his lips. He sat down along the tree, and then pointed the middle finger to the sky without raising his head. His voice was weak but clear: "Idiot, I just found out."

Although I know that the rabbit is partly because they haven't been paying attention to them all the time, and the demon didn't recognize the magician at the time, it can be seen that the magician is actually a good disguise.

However, this did not prevent Luo Yiran from mocking it.

The rabbit was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Luo Yiran's humiliation, it was staring at this split screen on the light screen in a cabin somewhere in the playground.

It watched "Luo Dong" melt like frozen water, and then the magician appeared in it.

No running, this is definitely the magician, not just because of the iconic bandages, but also because of the "golem".

Among all the bosses, only Xiaohong and the magician can make puppets, but they are also different. Xiaohong's puppets are not restricted in shape, and can be controlled remotely, but they cannot be possessed.

The magician's puppet can possess the body, so it is not like a puppet, but more like a container.

Magicians only make containers, and those containers imitate human beings very much, or are basically the same as human beings, but there is no other way to make the container move except by possessing and manipulating it, so the magician's puppet is equivalent to another body.

However, magicians seldom use puppets. After all, the pinched characters can only be used to disguise their identities, and cannot enhance their strength, and there is basically no need for bosses to hide their identities.

Only 2657, the guy who spends a lot of time among humans, likes it.

"..."

The rabbit gritted its teeth resentfully—what is the magician doing here?Troubled?

Before I knew it, I wouldn't always pay attention to Su Xiyi, but pay more attention to Luo Yiran and the others...

Wait... Luo Yiran?The rabbit suddenly realized - it seemed to set Luo Yiran and the magician as...

lovers?

And Luo Yiran also set the magician... to be afraid of everything?

Hahahaha!

Thinking of the terrified appearance of the magician before, the rabbit laughed out loud—it was worth it!

no!It would be nice to look back now!

Rabbit pointed the live light screen at Luo Yiran and the magician casually, and then adjusted the light screen to look back.

While watching it, it sighed—it's a pity that the settings it gave were not mandatory but required them to abide by them independently.

Only the settings given to each other by the players will control the players to enforce compliance, otherwise he really wants to see the magician love a player to death...

The rabbit was stunned suddenly—yes, its lover setting already included the point of loving each other, so the love that the magician and Luo Yiran said to each other would not force their physical functions and thinking to react, After all, it is the setting that it speaks first, so this one can only be followed by the player...

Then, why did the magician go into the poisonous fog...?Even if Luo Yiran set up the request as a lover, wouldn't he be able to refuse just by looking for any reason?

Unless, the magician himself wants to help Luo Yiran.

The rabbit was stunned, and it touched the big pocket on its chest in horror.

No way, the magician really fell in love with a player?

The rabbit has been silent ever since it shouted out the word "magician" in shock. Luo Yiran probably knew what it was doing, but it was quite to his liking not to make a sound, after all, he didn't like making noise either.

Luo Yiran took a deep breath——

Not being in the poisonous mist, his body seemed to be recovering very slowly, the scorching pain was weakening, although the feeling of exhaustion had not faded much, and his head was still groggy... He really wanted to lie down and rest.

But can't fall asleep.

Luo Yiran opened his eyes, he saw that the scenery in front of him was still black and white, he seemed to be stunned for a while, and seemed to think of something, Luo Yiran's body was stiff and he closed his eyes expressionlessly.

Because he saw the black and white scene just now, Luo Yiran naturally thought of the scene of the black and white magician standing in front of him just now.

The body is slender and the eyes are gentle.

"..."

It's amazing that the words magician and gentle are not inconsistent.

Fingers unconsciously pressed against the ground, Luo Yiran's eyelashes trembled - because that face was so beautiful.

About 3 minutes later, a familiar explosion sounded violently in his ears. This time, the poisonous fog bomb exploded near him. Luo Yiran opened his eyes and watched the poisonous fog spread rapidly.

Fortunately, when he heard the sound, he took a quick breath and then held it. Luo Yiran supported the tree with an impatient face, stood up and left.

Holding his breath can only prevent the poisonous mist from corroding his body too quickly, but the poisonous mist will still affect him.

Luo Yiran could still feel the burning pain, his increasingly tired body, and his drowsy head.

He lowered his eyes and moved slowly step by step.

As he moved forward, the physical pain became all too clear.

He had always known that humans were fragile, but this was too fragile.

However, is the degree of pain they can feel so deep?

In a way, it is also very powerful.

Luo Yiran's legs went limp, fortunately he was supporting the tree, so he didn't fall down, but his body was tingling and he really wanted to breathe.

But that would make the poisonous mist enter the body faster, Luo Yiran had a feeling that if he inhaled the poisonous gas again, he might not even be able to see black and white.

However, pain, burning, suffocation, drowsiness and all other discomforts surged up, and the only thing he could relieve was breathing...

Just when he was about to give up and take a breath, Luo Yiran suddenly stopped in place.

He forgot whether he still remembered to hold his breath, but he probably forgot.Luo Yiran looked at the magician who was coming towards him.

His eyes seem to be very focused.

Bandages all over her body, white shirt and black trousers... and the same long gray hair as always.

Although in his eyes, it is more like white,

But here we come.

Luo Yiran exhaled lightly, then he stretched out his hand, and the magician stepped forward to catch him extremely quickly and naturally.

The gray-haired magician hugged his limp young master.

The live-action cs was over, and the poisonous mist slowly faded away.

The magician waved slightly, and the green mist that was still around them disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He half-kneeled on the ground, put Luo Yiran's head on his knee, then stretched out his bandage-wrapped fingers, and opened Luo Yiran's closed lips. Some overly hot and soft touch came instantly, and the magician suddenly After a moment, he withdrew his hand, and then the bandage on his lips moved: "Don't close your mouth yet, wait until the poisonous mist in your body dissipates."

Luo Yiran didn't close his mouth, but he didn't respond either. His mind was still dazed and his eyes were half-closed, as if he didn't hear anything at all.

The magician frowned, he raised his hand to loosen the bandage on his forehead, then lowered his head to touch Luo Yiran's forehead - it was very hot.

So his voice suppressed his anger: "I found that you just like to toss yourself."

After all, if Luo Yiran thought about it, he would always have a way to prevent himself from being eroded so deeply by the poisonous mist... After all, he didn't care whether he was hurt or not.

However, the magician was even more angry with himself-if only he could come back sooner.

So he said, "Sorry for being late."

Luo Yiran's expression was still as if he didn't hear anything, although he could hear everything clearly.

But he didn't know what to say, so Luo Yiran just watched the magician's lowered head touching his forehead, his smooth gray hair drooping like a waterfall, covering countless pairs of eyes that were watching them.

The bandage on the magician's forehead was loose to the eyebrows, and part of it was festered, as if the burned skin was exposed.

The darkness eroded Luo Yiran's sight bit by bit, and it seemed that the poisonous fog was going to take away his sight for a while.

Luo Yiran blinked, and the pain, exhaustion and drowsiness were also trying to make him close his eyes, but Luo Yiran stubbornly opened them, and he even raised his hand to grab the magician's long hair, preventing him from looking up.

The magician was taken aback.

Luo Yiran's vision completely darkened.

But the breath close at hand can prove that the magician is still very close to him.

very close?

Very close.

As if he could grab the same distance.

No...he's got it.

There was a strong tingling sensation in his temple, and the voices of countless people in the past rang in his head vaguely - he was identified by many people as a cold, heartless and heartless person.

The sudden surge of incomparably great emotion caused Luo Yiran to raise his head slightly, and then he bumped into an existence that was very soft even through the bandages.

Immediately, the body that Luo Yiran was clinging to froze, only the sound of breathing and heartbeat gradually accelerated.

A few seconds later, or even a few minutes later, Luo Yi suddenly tilted his head back, he backed away and closed his eyes, still holding the strand of gray hair tightly with his palms.

The magician remained motionless, his palms were wet: "Master...?"