Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

"I won't die."

The magician said so.

The puppet didn't answer. He looked at one place casually and began to enter a daze state, waiting for the magician's punishment to end.

——If he wasn't a puppet, he should be able to smell a strong smell of blood by now.

I don't know how long it took, Luo suddenly turned his head when the statue-like puppet was attracted by the sound behind him.

The staff came out of the subsea tunnel, and there was no one else behind him.

The puppet stood up, and he turned to look at the staff.

The staff saw that the magician was covered in blood, but he didn't ask any questions, and just said to the puppet, "They all left."

"Hmm..." Luo Yiran made a low nasal sound, and he smiled: "It seems that they have reached a consensus."

The eyes above the staff mask blinked quickly: "What do you mean?"

"We weighed the pros and cons and felt it was safer to leave the underwater world, so everyone took it as an information sharing." Luo Yiran said without hesitation, his long eyelashes trembling slightly: "They reached a consensus and decided to leave together .”

"Yes, you were abandoned." Although he was amazed at Luo Yiran's quick response, the staff still gloated.

"Nonsense." The magician covered in blood and bandages suddenly said, "I'm still by his side."

The puppet bows its head - the magician isn't dead...it even sounds alive from the voice.

But the blood-stained bandage made the already weird magician even more terrifying.

He raised his left hand and took off the hat on top of his head. The roots of his gray hair were also stained with blood, and they were getting red little by little.

The magician stretched out his right hand to touch the puppet, but his finger finally stopped one finger in front of the puppet.

The body did not belong to him again, the magician felt helpless, and he said seriously: "I will not hurt you."

"Heh." The puppet sneered, and he manipulated the magician to put himself and his hat back on the gray-haired magician's head: "You said just now that you wanted to kill me."

"Because I'm afraid of your leaving." The magician's voice floated, like joking but felt very real: "And don't you want to kill me too?"

"Trying to kill each other is the most romantic thing in our relationship."

The puppet tilted its head slightly, and he was not polite: "You can shut up."

He was born without romantic cells.

The staff quietly waited for them to finish their quarrel, and then asked the puppet: "I'm going to buy some things, do you want to go together?"

"Go." The puppet responded, as if he really became a colleague of the staff of the underwater world, with a casual tone: "Do you drive? Can you stop at the lower area?"

The staff are not used to the casualness of dolls, but it's not night yet, and Luo Yiran doesn't need to perform tasks, so he simply said: "Okay."

Then the staff asked a little more: "But what are you doing in the lower area?"

The doll said, "Meet two friends I just met."

At night, the staff picked up the doll on the way back, and he watched the magician sit down in the rearview mirror: "I'm a little surprised that you didn't try to leave."

The doll slipped in the arms of the magician, and he looked at the staff still wearing masks from the front rearview mirror: "What will happen if you leave?"

"Secret." The staff member said mysteriously.

The doll is friendly: "I won't leave."

The staff looked ahead: "You are really strange." The last player who came to the underwater world and needed to stay was obviously scared, why was he not afraid?

The puppet looked out of the car window, there was some dust on the magician's wrinkled clothes, and the bandages all over his body were also stained with blood, but in his arms was a delicate, clean and beautiful doll.

The light of the setting sun came in through the window, making the magician's ashen hair seem to have a little warmth.

This is an extremely wonderful and very touching picture, as if a knight who has nothing and is about to die silently guards his only precious treasure.

The puppet let the light fall into his eyes, and he said, "I'm not surprised, it's just what you think."

……you?Where do our characters come from?

The staff didn't ask any more questions. He drove the car back to the underwater world in silence, then looked at the underwater world with worry in his eyes, and finally said to the puppet: "You are not allowed to come out of the underwater world during the shift."

"Only this one rule?" Luo Yiran confirmed to him.

The staff member nodded: "This is the only one, but if possible, catch those who come to the underwater world at night to wreak havoc."

"I will reward you."

"Okay." Luo agreed immediately.

The staff walked towards the door step by step and turned their heads.

"See you tomorrow." Luo Yiran raised his hand and waved.

It's not necessary.The staff did not expect to see the lively Luo Yiran tomorrow, and he wanted to collect the body tomorrow.

When the staff came to the door and opened the door, he said: "The door should be opened for ventilation."

Luo Yiran: "Fengfeng, this is a Tong monster."

The staff skillfully pretended that he hadn't heard this sentence, and after opening the door, he turned and left silently.

"Master, there are only two of us now." The magician looked outside the door.

The puppet ignored him, he manipulated the magician to put himself on a high cabinet, and then asked the magician to process the underwater world. As the magician progressed, the puppet began to feel better—although this was not Magic, but that's enough to keep people happy.

"Master." The magician said while busy: "Do you like magic?"

The puppet shook its legs: "It's normal."

The magician seemed to glance at the puppet: "Don't you like it, young master? I thought you liked it very much."

The puppet drew out a poker card. He messed up the cards and randomly drew one. He didn't look at the cards, but manipulated the magician to look back as evidence—it was a three of hearts.

After the magician finished watching, the puppet shook its wrist, and for some reason, the three hearts in the puppet's hand disappeared, and there were only three small roses in his hand.

"I don't like it, I'm not good at it, it's just that this is my first hobby."

The magician looked at the three roses: "Master, can you give them to me?"

"I'll give it to you after the work is done." The doll put the flowers beside her.

Magician: "Okay. It's a pity that the young master is not good at magic. I have a magic trick that will never change. I wanted to ask the young master for advice."

The puppet plays cards through his ball-jointed fingers: "Magic is not fun, it always depends on props."

The magic I want to teach does not need to rely on any props. "

The puppet finally raised its eyes with interest, and just when he was about to ask what the magic was, there were different footsteps at the door.

"coming."

The puppet manipulation magician quickly finished the preparations, and then prepared to deal with the coming mermaid monster. .

As a result, it was Artel who walked in through the door.

Atelle poked his head in a daze, his eyes burst into light when he saw the doll on the cabinet: "Luo Yiran!"

He ran over with a thump.

The puppet didn't move: "Aren't you resting on the second floor?"

During the day, Atel fainted after being possessed by a mermaid, and the staff placed him on the second floor.

Also locked the door.

Arthur blinked: "I'm here to find you."

The puppet narrowed its eyes: "How did you open the door?"

Artel scratched his blond hair shyly: "The door is broken, just push it open."

At that time, the doll was delivered directly to Ater with the staff, and he watched the door being locked with his own eyes.

Arthur was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Someone opened the door for you." The puppet said directly.

Artel stared wide-eyed: "A thief?!"

The puppet looked towards the door, and he said, "No, maybe it's them."

Atel was stunned, and he slowly turned his head to look at the door behind him.

It wasn't a mermaid monster that came at the door, but people of uneven height in black robes.

Atel grabbed the edge of the cabinet, tremblingly: "Luo Yiran... can I go up?"

As soon as Luo raised his hand, the magician stepped forward and stood in front of the puppet.

Luo didn't even look at Atel: "Don't come up, don't move."

Atel knew that Luo Yiran's words were meant for him, so he had no choice but to pull the cabinet tremblingly.

"Puppet." The doll's fingers randomly clicked in the air, and the magician shook out two small knives from his cuffs and spun them twice: "I hope you won't break it halfway."

"Don't worry, master." The magician said excitedly, "I won't be broken."

It's been a long, long time since we've had a fight.Luo Yiran moved the magician's body unskillfully.

More than a dozen people in black robes walked into the underwater world step by step. Only when they walked in did Luo Yiran see that some of them were still dragging half-human fish tails in their hands, and blood stains were left on the dragged ground.

They killed the mermaid monster.

"Master, if you are not good at fighting, you can let go at some point." The magician suggested: "I am very good at..."

"Kill Idea!"

The leading man in black suddenly raised his hand and shouted.

"Kill Idea! Kill Idea! Kill Idea!"

All the men in black robes roared fiercely behind them.

Luo Yiran was fine, but when he saw the raised arm of the leading man in black, the messy black lines were exposed.

So he affirmed that these men in black robes were from the prison.

"Catch someone alive." Luo Yiran smiled all over his face.

His other purpose of staying in the underwater world is here: "I want to find out how many forces there are in the water city."

And who does the prison belong to?