Xia Lingge looked at the comments on the webpage, and then at the "unable to query" message from Chen Liang. He was calm and unfazed, but also felt strangely aware and expected.

The interval between the two posts was ten days, and the IP could not be found for each post. It seemed as if it appeared out of thin air. This strange thing is better explained - the restriction of the copy and the increase in the difficulty of the game.

Although it is only a few words,

But it caused quite a stir,

It was hard for her to imagine what it would be like one day when people knew that dolls had some kind of connection with themselves and could do whatever they wanted without taking responsibility.

Or maybe someone already knew it but didn't make it public.

Xia Lingge's thoughts turned back and forth, and her eyes fell on the doll placed on the coffee table. It was not her doll, but Sicheng's. The last time she and Sicheng met, they actually exchanged dolls with each other.

She stretched out her hand and took it in the palm of her hand. Sicheng's little black bean eyes were looking at her momentarily. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do this, but she knew that it was better than the [attack] used to save lives in the game. , Sicheng's [Defense] may suffer even more.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.

"dad."

Xia Lingge took a look at the caller ID and picked it up to answer the call.

"Um...Lingge, would you like to come to the bureau?"

"it is good."

……

Xia Lingge came to the police station. Several people in uniform were discussing something around a desk. Xia Lingge couldn't hear their whispers clearly, but he knew from the heavy tone that what they were discussing was not What a good thing about salary increase and vacation.

She flexed her knuckles and knocked on the door.

Everyone looked over.

"Lingge is here." Xia's father stood up from the swivel chair in front of the desk, raised his hand and shook it back and forth twice. The people around him immediately dispersed and went about their own business holding documents. Xia Lingge talked to them one after another. After saying hello, he walked to Father Xia and said, "What's wrong?"

"Here, take a look at this."

Father Xia said as he picked up a doll from the table. The doll was exquisitely made. Although its appearance was a bit strange, it was as lifelike as a real person.

"Doll, what's wrong?" Xia Lingge took the doll from Xia's father's hand. He knew it, but he put it in front of his eyes and played it back and forth without knowing.

"Have you seen the post on the Internet?" Xia's father did not answer her, but asked another question.

Xia Lingge nodded: "Yes, I saw it."

Xia's father took a deep breath and dragged Xia Lingge towards the crowded corridor. "Does this doll look familiar to you? Does it look like... the one you showed me back then?"

Xia Lingge immediately understood what Xia's father was referring to. He was referring to the doll that looked exactly like him that he had shown him when he was released from prison.

"what do you mean?"

But even after he figured it out, Xia Lingge still planned to continue pretending to be crazy and acting stupid to the end.

Father Xia took another deep breath: "It's so weird. When this doll first appeared, I didn't take it seriously at first. I thought it was a gift from you or... someone made a prank, but when the first comment online came out When I did that, I knew it wasn’t that simple.”

"I've asked everyone around me, and they all received dolls that looked exactly like me, and they didn't know the source..."

"you……"

"I don't know either." Xia Lingge decisively interrupted Xia's father. She had no way to tell anything about the game, let alone show that they were in the game world now and everything that happened in front of them was related to the game.


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