Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

From the people of the world to the real world, the gods only need to tear apart the void.

Just like 2657 once did.

Luo Yiran would, at least now he would.

But Luo Yiran couldn't remember the details of the magician's position in the world, he only remembered a general idea.

So when stepping from the empty grassland into a dark alley, Luo Yiran was stunned for a moment——

This is not the former home of the magician, but a certain corner of the city, in an alley.

Outside the small alley is a lively market, with complicated voices rushing in here, when Luo Yiran heard the sound and looked sideways, he first met the eyes of two people dressed as gangsters.

"..."

The two punks were squatting in tank tops and shorts, smoking, but now the cigarettes had fallen from their fingers.

They looked at Luo Yiran who appeared out of thin air in horror.

One of the red-haired punks reacted subconsciously and wanted to yell, but Luo Yiran moved to him in the blink of an eye and knocked him out.

This made the other person beside him immediately cover his mouth and shake his head frantically.

Luo Yiran looked at Shamate's afro-like yellow hair and big flower arms, and after a while he threatened: "Shut up, or I'll kill you."

The little yellow hair nodded brokenly, and from the corner of his eye he kept looking at the little red hair that had fainted under Luo Yiran's feet.

"I just fainted." Luo Yiran glanced at the two punks again—the hair color really looks like Lin Ye and Zhang Mimi.

The little yellow hair let go, he hurriedly touched his body, and then took out all the documents, keys and money on his body: "All, all for you!"

Luo Yiran looked at: "..."

The little yellow hair observed Luo Yiran's expression, and then his brain twitched: "Or do you want incense? I can go home and offer it!"

Luo Yiran: "..."

He took a deep breath: "No need."

Little Huangmao gasped: "Then...you...are you going to eat us...?"

Luo Yiran touched his face—the appearance of a god is really difficult to use, if he used his own appearance, he would probably be regarded as a little fairy, not a monster.

"I'm asking you something, and I'll let you go if I tell you the truth."

The little yellow hair was scared to death by his own imagination, and he was relieved when he heard Luo Yiran speak: "You ask!"

Luo Yiran: "Do you know anything about this neighborhood?"

Little Huangmao froze for a moment, then nodded quickly: "I understand very well! I understand very well!"

Luo Yiran looked at the things in Xiao Huangmao's hand: "That's good... Let me ask you, is there anyone with the surname Ji around here?"

Little Huangmao nodded fiercely with wide-eyed eyes: "I know there is one, but it's not nearby... It's a bit out of the way, so I have to take a car."

Luo Yiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and he looked at the things in Huang Mao's hand again: "Okay, write down the address for me."

Little Huangmao was a little embarrassed: "We didn't bring pen and paper..."

Luo Yiran picked up the little red hair on the ground with one hand, and his tone was meaningful: "It's okay, we can go find paper and pen together."

Little Huangmao: "?"

Luo Yiran strode forward: "Go, go to your school."

He remembered that the magician's father seemed to be a teacher.

Little Huangmao was stunned, he subconsciously looked at the student ID card in his hand: "..."

Then he raised his head to look at the little red hair that Luo Yiran was carrying, and then looked at the few dollars that were not taken from his hand, gritted his teeth and followed.

If he didn't steal money, he shouldn't be a bad person... right?

Xiao Huangmao followed him out of the alley nervously. When the sun was pouring on him, he felt a sense of security. He looked at the thin and frail Luo Yiran in front of him——to be able to walk in the sun, does it mean that he is actually a human?

Or, fairy?

That shouldn't hurt him.

The little yellow-haired man's eyes rolled - then he probably wouldn't kill him if he ran away...

Turning his gaze back from the surroundings, the little yellow-haired man suddenly became terrified - Luo Yiran stopped at some point, and was looking at him at the moment.

Obviously still standing under the warm sunshine, but Xiao Huangmao's whole body turned cold in those dark eyes: "You..."

Luo Yiran withdrew his gaze, and said in a cold tone, "If you annoy me, I will still kill someone."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

Little Huangmao: "...!"

In the dialogue as if he could read minds, Xiao Huangmao completely shut up, he followed Luo Yiran in panic, and he didn't even think about asking why the other party wanted to go to school.

Luo Yiran ignored the eyes of the people around him, and while observing the surroundings, he came to the position behind Xiao Huangmao's high school.

It wasn't long before Xiaohuang Mao rebelled, and now he is a little scared when he sees the school: "I, we..."

Luo Yiran pointed to the fence in front of him: "I can't get in from the main entrance, so let's climb over the wall together."

Xiao Huangmao flipped in and looked at Luo Yi, then he was slightly stunned as he climbed over the wall - he was so proficient.

Luo Yiran landed lightly, and even shook his little red hair: "You lead the way, go to the school infirmary first, then go to your class to get a paper and write me an address first."

The little yellow hair secretly looked at him: "..." Did you really just come to the school to write an address?

He didn't believe it, and even began to wonder if Luo Yiran already knew that the person surnamed Ji he mentioned belonged to their school...

"Will you go?" Luo Yiran looked at him.

Little Huangmao: "Let's go!"

Putting the little red hair in the infirmary, Luo Yiran followed the little yellow hair towards the direction of the classroom.

This school looks very modern... Luo Yiran looked at the tall buildings—it didn't look like what magicians should have in those days.

More like the times he lived through.

Is it because of the changes brought about by his entry?

His arrival affected this "past world".

The magician should know he came in.

But did the magician himself come in?Luo Yiran looked away, and he followed the little yellow hair up to the third floor of the teaching building, and then the little yellow hair stopped.

Luo Yiran looked up at the little yellow hair.

The little yellow hair wanted to cry but had no tears: "Now, I'm in class now...can you wait a while? It seems that get out of class is about to end."

As soon as Xiao Huangmao finished speaking, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. He shivered and subconsciously pushed the door open.

The classroom, which had just heard a small sound, suddenly fell silent, and the whole class turned their attention to Xiao Huangmao and Luo Yiran.

The teacher who had already collected the books on the podium also looked over, and he and Luo Yiran met their eyes.

Then he shifted his gaze to Xiao Huangmao: "Student Chen Yong."

Little Huangmao immediately stood at attention: "Hello, Teacher Ji!"

After yelling at Xiao Huangmao, he froze—it was over, he was exposed.

season?really.Luo Yiran's eyes changed slightly, then he touched the back of the little yellow hair in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I'll go downstairs, you write down the address and send it to me."

Little Yellow Hair: "!"

Luo Ran nodded to the teacher on the podium as soon as he finished speaking, then turned and left.

But within two steps of him walking, Teacher Ji caught up and said enthusiastically, "Student? Which class are you in?"

Luo Yiran paused, and then turned around in disbelief. The appearance of the god was that of an adult, why did he call him a classmate?

"I'm not a student."

Teacher Ji seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he nodded: "Well, then Chen Yong is..."

Luo Yiran ignored it, he turned around and squeezed into the crowd and left directly - he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to resist attacking Teacher Ji.

Because he is now almost sure that Teacher Ji is the magician's father.

The looks are a bit similar, plus the feeling conveyed by Teacher Ji's eyes...

Luo Yiran can read countless information from a person's face, but Teacher Ji's eyes are not the eyes of a normal person.

Deep, repressed and godless, but hypocritically covered with a layer of smiling skin.

Combining the two kinds of information can almost confirm it, but... Luo Yiran raised his eyes - it doesn't matter if he gets the address and checks to confirm it.

After waiting downstairs for less than 2 minutes, Xiao Huangmao came to see Luo Yiran with the address, and he had a bitter face: "Brother, I remember Teacher Ji's home is nearby, but it should be easy to find when you arrive .”

Luo Yiran took it and glanced at him: "Okay, thank you."

As soon as the words "thank you" came out, Xiao Huangmao's timidity faded a little: "Excuse me, brother, what do you want this address for?"

Luo Yiran put away the note, he smiled: "Address? Did I ask you what address you want?"

The little yellow hair trembled, he saw Luo Yiran's smile became terrified, and replied in fear: "No, no... You didn't ask me for anything."

After leaving the school, Luo Yiran found that the place Xiao Huangmao pointed to was indeed a bit far away, and it took about an hour by car. It seemed that Xiao Huangmao would know this place probably because it was where their teacher lived.

But already knowing the exact location, Luo Yiran went to a place where there was no one, tore open the space and jumped directly.

...

Although it is in the suburbs, this Teacher Ji's house is probably not cheaper than the urban area, because it is a house that looks like a small villa.

Luo Yiran remembered that it seemed that the work of the magician's mother was very profitable.

Luo Yiran looked at the door, he didn't go in through the main door, but went around to the side and raised his hand without hesitation and knocked on the window.

There was no response in the room.

Luo Yiran waited for a while and then rang again.

Not long after this time, the same knocking sound came from the room, but because the curtains blocked it, it was unknown who responded.

But Luo Yiran smiled, and said without hesitation: "Ji Ming."

The room fell silent, and after a while, the curtains in the room were drawn open.

Before Luo Yiran could clearly see the appearance of the magician, his vision blurred, and he first felt the changes in his body.

Everything in front of him became huge, and Luo Yiran saw his current appearance on the window glass.

He returned to his puppet appearance.

Luo Yiran: "..."

Why does he become a puppet when he meets a magician?

What is going on in the mind of a magician?

Luo Yiran looked up at the chin of the child in the room, and he patted the glass with difficulty.

Inside the room, the child leaned on the table and looked out. Hearing the sound, the child lowered his head, and his gray eyes blinked.

The child's eyes were fixed, and his voice was immature, with a little childlike voice: "Who are you? Why do you know my name?"

"I won't open the window if you don't tell me."