Doll Survival Game [Unlimited]

He imagined the most beautiful scene he could imagine at the moment in his mind, so Luo Yiran gained some strength.

This allowed him to stand up straight.

But just at this moment, the demon came to the top cloud layer outside the power room, this distance is the range that Luo Yiran can perceive even in this situation.

So Luo Yiran "saw" the demon withdrew his bone wings and lightly landed on the cloud, and then stared straight in this direction.

Luo Yiran sat down again slowly, he looked at the thick bloodstains on his body - it shouldn't be difficult for the devil to guess why he asked them to come, but the devil still came.

When the gods created the supervisors, they did not endow them with the gene of loyalty, so Luo Yiran was not 100% sure that he would be able to morally kidnap the supervisors to help him by relying on the long past that he himself was not touched much.

So from the very beginning, Luo Yiran just hoped that they would work hard for his own survival, or for the bosses.

Let them help him, let them save the people of the world, not for anyone or anything else, but for their own purposes.

Outside the room invisible to the naked eye, the demon was still looking in this direction without saying a word. He seemed to believe that Luo Yiran could see him, so he waited quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, an invisible wave came from the front, the demon hooked his lips, and he stepped into the wave.

The blue came into view, and the thin threads were intertwined, but the demon's eyes fell directly on Luo Yiran without stopping.

He looked at Luo Yiran's embarrassed look as if he had just stepped out of a pool of blood, so he suddenly got stuck in what he wanted to say.

Luo Yiran didn't feel anything and stroked the blood-wet hair on his forehead to the back of his head, revealing a smooth forehead. He explained: "It's been bleeding and I can't wipe it off, so I just didn't wipe it off."

The demon regained his voice, and he said in a somewhat obscure way: "... before the god died, did you look like you?"

Luo Yiran's long eyelashes trembled: "I don't know, I didn't even find out about his death until very late."

demon:"……"

He looked at Luo Yiran—it looked like it would be in pain, the smell of blood filled the room, but Luo Yiran's voice gave him the illusion that Luo Yiran was not uncomfortable at all, the red color on his body Probably not blood at all, maybe ketchup or something.

Because his expression and voice are too comfortable.

But if it was a magician standing here, he would probably be particularly panicked.

He was different from the Luo Yiran they looked at.

"You are indifferent." The devil also sat on the ground: "God treats you very well...and you probably didn't know at that time that he wanted you to be a substitute."

"I really don't know." Luo Yiran held his chin: "But I know that I am not an important existence to him."

"Creatures have emotions, and I don't feel any kindness towards me from him...of course, there is no malice either."

"Until now I don't quite understand him."

Or he didn't really try to understand him much, because it didn't matter.

Luo Yiran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth—there were more and more cracks on his body.

The devil frowned, but after Luo wiped it away, he continued to speak nonchalantly——

"You see, he created me, doesn't it look like he wants to leave a chance for you?"

Luo Yiran asked with a smile on his face, he was gentle and at ease: "2657 is basically the same existence as me, but his power does not come from gods, so he can't help you."

He is the only one who can directly absorb power from these thin threads.

Luo Yiran looked at the demon: "So at least at that time, the gods didn't leave you any way out."

The demon was unmoved, at least on the face of it.

"...It wasn't until I was born that you had this glimmer of life, but if you can't grasp the short time I can last, you will still die." Luo Yiran said with a smile on his face that widened a little——

"But don't forget, the gods created me and didn't give me any settings. He created me as a blank sheet of paper. He allowed me to grow, let me yearn for human beings, and let me go, as if he didn't care about the last Will I help the people of the world."

This shows that although the gods kept him, they did not intend to force him to do this lifeline.

"..."

But later, the gods may have somewhat wanted the people of the world to survive.

But at that time, he seemed to just "think about it".

Luo Yiran withdrew the thoughts that had just diverged, and then smiled at the devil: "Frankly speaking, the existence of magicians increases the possibility of your survival."

Luo Yiran spoke frankly, his eyes were clear and bright: "I don't understand God, he is more difficult to understand than the mind of a young girl, so I only decided how important he is to me based on his love for me at that time .”

"My conclusion is that I am just an object in his eyes, which may or may not exist." Luo Yiran looked directly at the devil's eyes that were somewhat similar to those of a magician: "And you, and even the people of the world, in his eyes The eyes are the same as mine."

The devil exhaled, and he suddenly felt a sense of heaviness, as if he hadn't breathed just now, so he said after a while: "...Then what exactly does he want? Since the whole world is not important, why do you want To die for the exhaustion of the people of the world..."

Luo Yiran smiled, and he thought of something to say: "Maybe he just wants his own death."

And everything else is a small story that happened in the process of a god rushing to death, perhaps the intention is not to make the god feel boring.

It's ridiculous.

The devil looked at Luo Yiran's smile, and he laughed along with him: "What about you, in your eyes, are we also beings that can exist or not?"

Luo Yiran stopped, blood continued to flow from the cracks on his body, he seemed to be unconscious: "I respect life."

Because human beings are too fragile, and he has also witnessed a lot of pain and death...

Luo Yiran lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "But I'm not the Virgin."

So there are not many lives that he cares about, and the demons may be the existence that will make his heart rippling.

The demon looked at him for a while, and he said, "In the eyes of the gods, the meaning of our existence seems to be something that can be easily erased."

"I suddenly understand why you are so obsessed with being human."

It's like two sentences that I don't know why.Luo Yiran looked at him quietly.

The devil stretched out his hand: "How can I help you? Let the blue line on your body be part of your body?"

Luo Yiran looked at his hand: "No, I can only do it... just give me your strength."

"I am now equivalent to a converter."

He made a bad joke.

The devil wanted to simply grab Luo Yiran's hand, but thinking about it, the magician still only touched his wrist. The power was transmitted, and the devil looked suspicious: "Let me question it, this will not completely solve the problem that people in the world cannot exist and operate independently Bar?"

"Indeed, what you're doing now is just to continue my life." Luo Yiran's eyes were very calm and even slightly smiling when he said this, as if he didn't care that the supervisor would die if he didn't want to help him thing.

So the devil became a little curious: "What if..."

Luo Yiran seemed to know what the devil wanted to ask, he stared at the devil's face: "I like things that are more certain."

demon:"?"

Luo Yiran smiled and rolled his eyes: "At least the magician will always help me."

But only exploiting the magician, he will feel bad.

And even if a magician is powerful, he is not that close to a god, and it takes more time to "transform".

The devil's face turned black, and he even wanted to take back his hand, but Luo Yiran grabbed his wrist with his backhand: "I'm sure, I won't let you die."

The devil found that he couldn't break free, his face was dark for a while and then he recovered: "...how do you plan to let the people of the world operate independently?"

Luo Yiran accepted that the devil changed the topic, and he followed the devil's words to answer: "Do you know what is the biggest difference between the people of the world and the human world?"

Demons: "They have no superhuman powers of their own."

Luo Yiran: "...I mean the world itself."

The devil frowned. When he was thinking, he saw a slight change in Luo Yiran's face. When he was about to ask, Luo Yiran took the initiative to say, "Alan is here."

Come and come...

"And angels."

demon:"……"

There was a wave behind him, and when the demon turned around, he saw an angel in a neat robe and Alan, whose main color was blue, appearing behind him.

When Ah Lan walked in, his eyes were fixed on Luo Yiran, and the angel's eyes followed Luo Yiran's bloody face little by little, and then his complicated eyes finally fell on Luo Yiran's hand that was holding him.

Huge forces are intertwined in the parts where they touch each other, while Luo Yiran is covered in blood, and the cold and holy face of the angel is getting more and more complicated.

Luo Yiran stretched out his other hand to the angel in a friendly but thoughtful way: "Long time no see."

Luo Yiran, who had become a god, had a familiar aura, and the angel almost reached out to respond, but the demon stopped him, and he hissed: "Come one by one... Don't underestimate people, I'm fine now."

Luo Yiran let out a low laugh and then withdrew his hand. He glanced at the silent Alan beside the angel, then turned his gaze to the devil, and asked calmly, "Have you thought about the difference?"

The devil had the feeling of seeing a god for a moment, and he pouted: "I'm dying and still have the leisure to tease people? You are really good."

Luo Yiran noticed that the devil's eyes were misplaced for a moment, but he didn't care - he didn't feel sad being treated as a god substitute by them, after all, he had been doing it for a long time.

"So you don't know?"

The angel couldn't listen anymore, he frowned and looked at Luo Yiran's bloody body, then tore off his robe, and threw it on Luo Yiran precisely: "What are you asking him?"

Because of the devil's help, the blood on Luo Yiran's body overflowed very slowly, and it shouldn't wet a piece of clothing soon, so Luo Yiran accepted the angel's coat, and he put it on casually, with a pale face With a calm expression on his face: "Ask the difference between the Worldman and the Human World."

Angel: "There are many differences."

Luo Yiran closed his eyes: "Special differences that may affect the inability of people in the world to function independently."

Angel choked.

On the contrary, Ah Lan's eyes flickered, and he replied decisively: "Life force."

Luo Yiran bent his eyes and smiled: "Yes. Don't forget, the whole world is made of building blocks."

He is really not like a god, but the meaning of his smile is very similar, which made both the devil and the angel dazed for a while, and then after belatedly recalled what Luo Yiran said.

Only Alan didn't respond, he took two steps forward and sat beside Luo Yiran quietly, and then held up his free hand.

The huge power entered Luo Yiran's body much more gently than the demonic power.

Luo Yiran looked at A Lan with a little affection: "The people in the world created by the gods are just a dead thing from the gestation stage."

Just like human cubs have life in their mother's womb, and then they will be born slowly and grow up gradually, from being raised by others to being able to support themselves.

But the people of the world are stillborn in comparison.

When the angel came back to his senses, there was no room for him around Luo Yiran, but he himself didn't want to squeeze, so he stood two or three steps away from Luo Yiran and looked at Luo Yiran: "In that case, people in the world can Come back to life?"

"Try it."

The possibility is still very high, after all, it is also proof that it existed together with the human world before.

Luo Yiran's thin body was trapped in a white robe. He looked very weak, but he was also very strong: "There should be some life brought back from the human world."

In those fused copies, there are traces of the human world.

Soil, sea water, flowers and grass... If there is a little bit, there should be some.

Then given time, there will always be an existence of vitality that will survive or be born, slowly replacing this world built with building blocks.

If not, they still have 2657.

Practice questions can be brought over from both worlds, and the others are definitely fine.

Luo Yiran thought kindly with a smile.