Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Xia Lingge took the doll over and poked it in confusion. The doll's appearance was blurry. She recognized it as the doll of the thief who snatched the wallet, but she couldn't remember whether she had always carried it close to her body and why. Appears on marble tabletop.

Si Cheng let go of her hand at some point and took a sip of the blue wine. Xia Lingge fiddled with the doll in his hand, his eyes sliding from the tip of its hair to the soles of its feet, and slowly back down again. to the position of the doll's heart.

"Do you need help?"

Si Cheng didn't know when he had a knife in his hand. The sharp blade shone with an icy light, chilling people's bones. Xia Lingge took the blade and held it in his hand with some hesitation. Si Cheng seemed to notice her hesitation and laughed softly. Xu said: "Senior, this seat is very remote. It is a blind spot for filming. You can do whatever you want to do without any worries. Besides, you are just taking apart a doll, not a living person."

He laughed playfully, not caring how shocking his words were.

Xia Lingge held the handle of the knife, and the blade followed the doll's blurry and ugly face to the position of its heart. With a slight exertion, there was a "click" sound, and a gaping hole appeared in the doll. The cotton filling the body was unexpectedly scarlet. , 'Blood' kept coming out from the split hole in her heart. She peeled off the cotton wool and stretched out her fingertips to dig out, and actually touched something hard.

She took her hand back and put it in front of her eyes, spread her fingers, and there was a seed lying quietly in her palm - a decadent, exhausted seed.

Is this the doll's 'heart'?

She was confused and actually raised her eyes to look at Sicheng.

Si Cheng chuckled lightly and said nothing. He just changed the direction of the half-drinking deep sea foam, put it to Xia Lingge's lips and fed her another mouthful: "Senior, don't be anxious, you will understand."

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【Eh! I recently discovered a strange thing. A doll suddenly appeared in my room, and it looked exactly like me. It was so ugly. 】

[Laughing, the last sentence I want to focus on upstairs is right? 】

[Speaking of which, I also have a doll, which also appeared suddenly. I asked everyone around me but I still don’t know who gave it to me. It’s quite scary. 】 【Hey, what's this? I have it too. I asked around and no one picked it up, so I just threw it away. It's really annoying to play a prank on me. 】

[Answering weakly, can I say that I also have a doll that looks exactly like me. 】

【I****, no way! I have one too! ! ! No, don't scare me, I'm scared! ! 】

[Isn’t it the new policy that brings warmth to society and gives every single a thought? 】

[Should I say it or not, I have a boyfriend, damn! I really thought it was a little surprise he gave me, but now that I think about it, I need to ask carefully (smile)]

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A post labeled "Do you have a doll?" became popular on the Internet overnight, with hundreds of thousands of comments, likes, and retweets. It was constantly reposted on major webpages, and the post became extremely popular for a long time.

Xia Lingge lay on the sofa and slid her phone with her fingertips. She looked at the comment section where new comments were constantly being refreshed one by one. She opened WeChat and sent a message to Chen Liang. It had been five days since the game started. In these five days, besides knowing The doll has a subtle connection with its owner, and there is nothing more than a rose seed in the doll's heart.

The amount of information is too small, but the resistance from the outside world has suddenly increased.