Chapter 4: doll house (3)
Hua Ting, the woman in white, was in a trance.
In order to prevent her subconscious soul from being completely torn apart and reshaped into another creature, it gradually fell into the deepest dream space in the hiding room along the way, leaving an empty shell The body follows the board-inch man.
The body left behind has no resistance, and is assimilated by this world at an extremely fast speed.
In the end, if Hua Ting is lucky enough to survive, I am afraid she will choose a top-level cosmetic package: Now this face has become too penetrating!
Board man Zhou Xiaoguan expressed his opinion on this.
As soon as Zhou Xiaoguan saw Hua Ting raising her head, she was shocked by Hua Ting's stiff face and rusty lips, her hair standing on end, and her whole body was smart.
I saw him rush out like a rabbit, with a bit of grief and anger on his back, and a bit of the heroic spirit of the end that he saw in the prime TV series.
He felt very lonely and helpless in his heart, and he subconsciously made a classic shape when he fled.
[Take care! My hapless companion! When I become a big man in the future, I will definitely come back to purify you! 】
A suspected secondary patient thought so.
Walking Dead Hua Ting didn't receive his thoughts, and she still chased after him subconsciously.
Zhou Xiaoguan played to the highest level of ingenuity since his birth. While avoiding the dolls that appeared randomly, he tried to get rid of Hua Ting's persistent tracking.
The body without soul, of course, does not have the feeling of hunger, fatigue and pain. It (she) follows Zhou Xiaoguan perfectly and firmly, and its movements are synchronized.
Unconsciously, Zhou Xiaoguan and Hua Dui came to the door of a bedroom with a sudden change of style.
Hua Ting no longer followed Zhou Xiaoguan, she (she) squatted down silently.
Zhou Xiaoguan stayed here for nearly two hours, and was pleasantly surprised to find that no doll appeared near this corridor.
He looked at the dim door in front of him, then turned to look at Hua Ting, who was squatting beside the door, and decided to go in and check.
[This is different at first glance, and there must be key clues. The task is only to improve the world exploration degree, which means that you need to go around the world and understand the cause of the world. 】
[No dolls approached for two hours, it is safe to assume that there will be no dolls here. From this point of view, there must be a big secret in this bedroom, maybe it has something to do with the causes of the world. 】
This bedroom is also more searchable. 】
done! 】
After thinking about it, Zhou Xiaoguan admired his ingenuity, wisdom, courage, boldness and carefulness, then he boldly grabbed the bedroom door handle and turned down.
The castle hall.
Yan Zhengyan, who had just returned to the hall, calmed down a little and lay down on the sofa to rest.
Beer Belly Wei Guoqing was still lying on the carpet as if paralyzed, his eyes half-closed and pretending to be dead.
Yan Zhengyan, who is accustomed to staying at home, lay motionless on the sofa, letting go of his thoughts and thinking slowly.
[This world is very strange, there is no fireworks in the world. Those dolls are also like tools that were forcibly made, and have no soul at all. 】
One-handed chin.
These colorful and blinding decorations can be seen for a long time and have unique patterns. 】
[It's a bit like a world on the technology side. 】
Yan Zhengyan frowned.
【But what about the gray fog wall outside? At the time, I didn't notice anything strange at all, but I just unknowingly distorted the sense of space. 】
scratching his hair, Yan Zhengyan no longer embarrassed himself, and lay relaxed on the sofa in a big font.
【Forget it, why do salted fish torture yourself? Or think about what to eat after returning to the space. It's been nearly half a day, so it should be afternoon tea, I'm so hungry. 】
The hungry Yan Zhengyan thought about the chicken thighs with sauce, sweet and sour pork with pineapple, boiled fat beef, and swallowed.
In front of the mysterious bedroom door.
Zhou Xiaoguan pulled down the door handle confidently and pushed the door. Did not push.
He touched his nose and tried again as if nothing happened.
Still not pushed away.
I don't want to leave this corridor, go out and continue to hide from the dolls, and now I can't open the door, Zhou Xiaoguan chooses to believe in "sincere, gold and stone open", cough, wrong, it should be "The iron pestle is ground into a needle".
In short, with the support of a similar spirit, Zhou Xiaoguan worked tirelessly to repeat the actions of pulling down the door handle and pushing the door, and thinking about whether to go left or right when the door opened Go philosophical proposition.
It has been a while.
With a "click", the door handle broke without any burden.
Zhou Xiaoguan was stunned and stared at the innocent wooden doorknob with accusatory eyes.
The mechanical system sounded: "Because the number xxxxxxxxx destroys the causal product of this world, the return time is advanced, and the countdown is three minutes."
At the same time, all the dolls began to gather towards Zhou Xiaoguan.
Zhou Xiaoguan, who was holding the door handle, watched the door slowly open.
Very slow.
A wisp of cold air blew past Zhou Xiaoguan's ear, making his heartstrings tense.
【How did the door open? ! 】
[The system actually said I destroyed what product? Isn't it just a doorknob? ! Is it so important? The quality sucks! 】
[There will be a boss inside the door, right? ! 】
Zhou Xiaoguan, who loves dragons, is still rational. Seeing that something was wrong, he turned around and ran away.
Leave Hua Ting squatting in the corner.
Running to the adjacent corridor, Zhou Xiaoguan saw a doll just turned around and found himself almost.
He didn't dare to stop, didn't dare to think too much, and ran around.
Obviously, the **** of fate did not always favor him.
Within a minute, Zhou Xiaoguan was surrounded, chased and intercepted.
In the last half-minute countdown, Zhou Xiaoguan went around the castle hall.
Paralyzed Wei Guoqing and Yan Zhengyan, who was lying on the salted fish, looked at Zhou Xiaoguan, who rushed in like a gust of wind, and watched him jump up and down to hide from a group of dumb dolls.
Five seconds left in the countdown to the comeback.
Zhou Xiaoguan realized that the doorknob might be an important prop, but attacking the increasingly brutal and sharp doll made him a little overwhelmed.
So he jumped up to Zhou Xiaoguan on the bookcase, gritted his teeth, and threw the door handle far to the sofa.
Countdown 4 seconds.
The dolls stopped attacking and turned their heads.
Countdown 3 seconds.
Being ready, Zhou Xiaoguan jumped out of a graceful arc from the top of the bookcase at a lightning-fast speed, stretched his body in mid-air, and tried his best to reach out to the door handle on the sofa.
Yan Lyinggun, who was almost hit by the doorknob in the face, was helpless: What did I do wrong? !
1 second countdown.
Yan Zhengyan sat down, pinched the door handle with **** in one hand, and pointed the other hand at Zhou Xiaoguan's shoulder, ready to help him land safely Throwing" morality.
The mechanical system sound again: "Starting to return. The world of 'Doll's House' is closed."
Zhou Xiaoguan's eyes widened, unwilling to be teleported back to the space when he was about to grab the door handle.