I cheated in the escape game

Chapter 116
"You're so weird."

Suddenly, a puppet doll that was relatively close to Youying suddenly made a sound.The puppet doll was wearing a dark brown dress, her face was as bright and white as porcelain, and her slight frown revealed a bit of sad beauty. She pointed at Youying and said, "You are so short..."

Youying: "..."

Indeed, all the puppet dolls present are above 167cm in height, and the shortest puppet doll can look at her in a "looking down" attitude.

"It's really short." Another puppet echoed. She seemed to have just discovered Youying's existence. She covered her mouth and looked at Youying in surprise, "Is it because the mechanic accidentally amputated her leg?"

Youying frowned: I am not a mechanical doll.

Another puppet murmured in a low voice: "She is so short and ugly. It must be difficult to walk, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Youying stood on the chair.

Puppet dolls: "..."

Youying: "..."

Then all the puppet dolls blinked and looked at Youying who suddenly "tall" off guard. Some of their mouths opened involuntarily, as if they were shocked, and they didn't recover for a long time.

However, Youying came to her senses - she was a little embarrassed. She didn't even know why she had to compete with a group of puppets. She was so childish, and to a certain extent, she was really similar to that guy.

Just when Youying was about to come down, she saw a line of words floating on the long dining table:

It's best not to let them find out that you are "different" from them.

Different.

Youying pursed her lips lightly, her eyes were gloomy, and she got off the chair after a pause.

"Why have you become shorter again?" The puppet doll wearing a black Gothic dress asked doubtfully. As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the other puppet dolls nodded in agreement.

It seems that these mechanical dolls have very low IQs - Youying came to the conclusion that now several pairs of their eyes were staring at her, with doubts in their strange eyes, as if she planned to keep staring if she didn't give an answer. Like her.

The atmosphere is a little frozen.

Youying answered in a calm voice, "My legs can stretch and contract automatically, but I prefer to be shorter."

"Why?" Another puppet doll asked, "But we are all very tall, why do you like to be shorter? And being so short is really "different" from us. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the puppets became more and more strange, looking at Youying warily, as if they were trying to identify whether she belonged to their kind.

This time, Youying gave up playing word games with them and stood on the chair consciously.

This time, the atmosphere became more relaxed. The puppets no longer looked at her with that strange look and resumed the conversation they had just started.

"Rio was sent out a few days ago. It's so pitiful." The puppet doll in dark brown had a pitiful expression on her face. Even though she was just a machine, her expression was close to the real expression of a human being.

"What's wrong with Rio? What happened to her?" Another puppet asked worriedly.

"It is said that she was attacked by a strange creature. The creature was very short and wore strange clothes, but the expression on her face was very similar to what we sometimes see."

"what expression?"

"The expression when you are manic."

"Huh? Manic?"

"It's so scary... Is that creature the same as us?"

The puppet dolls interrupted one after another to express their opinions. After all six of them had spoken, they all turned to look at Youying next to them.

That look seemed to be waiting for her to speak.

Youying frowned - she didn't know what happened, and she couldn't bring their emotions into her.

After waiting for a moment, the puppet doll wearing a black Gothic dress spoke again. She frowned deeply, looked at Youying's face, and asked very seriously, "Why don't you speak? How strange."

"Why is it weird?" Youying asked.

"It's just weird..." another puppet doll said, "It's different from us, it's really weird."

It's weird, it's really weird, she's so weird...

This sentence somehow penetrated into her mind and kept coming back.

Youying was in a trance for a moment, feeling as if she had heard that sentence somewhere, and heard it many times, and some broken pictures flashed inexplicably in her mind, but those pictures flashed so fast that she couldn't catch them.

The surrounding atmosphere became more and more strange.

The depths of Youying's eyes grew colder and darker, and she exuded a depressing and low aura, making the puppets blink curiously.

"She's so weird." Another puppet pointed at her and said, "She's so weird. She can't laugh. She can't even smile. Her expressionless face is so weird."

Can't even laugh.

Youying gently pulled the corners of her mouth, and a faint smile spread across her face. It was a very light smile, giving the illusion of nothingness, as if it would disappear in a blink of an eye.

A line of words quietly appeared on the desktop:

Gee, how does it feel to be treated as an "other"?
However, those puppet dolls were not satisfied. The doll in black Gothic clothing said: "She also looks very strange when she smiles. It's very strange. She looks just as ugly when she smiles as when she has no expression."

Other puppet dolls followed suit.

"That's right, that's right..."

"It's different from us..."

"It feels so disgusting..."

"boom--"

Youying jumped off the chair, turned around and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going? That door can't be opened."

Behind them, the reminders of those puppet dolls came.

Youying remained silent, her footsteps stopping in front of the huge double doors.

She pushed it tentatively, but sure enough it couldn't be opened.

The door is made of thick marble, and there should be a special system to control its opening and closing. There is no password lock on the wall inside. It seems that the inside can only be reached from the outside, unless there is another mechanism to control it. The walls are scraped with sharp tools. mark.

Youying stretched out her hand to cover the scratch marks, and her fingertips touched the gray sand that had fallen off the stone on the wall. She gently brushed away the dust, revealing the real and complete scratch, which was one word: Doll.

"Do you want to leave here? Why do you want to leave here? This is wrong." The puppets behind him continued to chatter.

Could it be that the way out of here has something to do with those puppets?
Youying pursed her lips slightly, turned around and walked towards the puppet dolls, but before she had taken a few steps, the door behind her made a shaking sound, "Boom, boom-", and the entire huge marble door was shaking, as if It will shatter in the next second, and something huge will break in.

Youying took a few steps back to ensure that she was standing in a safe area.

"Boom———"

The entire Shimen shook even more violently.

"Is there a monster? How could there be a monster here?" Those puppets hid far away and did not care at all about Youying who was standing very close to the stone door. They did not regard her as the same kind at all.

Youying looked calmly at the stone door that was about to be smashed, her eyes calm.

(End of this chapter)