Decadent beauty goes crazy in thriller game

Chapter 30 030. [Doll House]: No rejection
The guard repeated the question over and over again, and his tone and attitude clearly suggested that Jiang Jiu had a mental problem.

"Ma'am, would you like to check the address again? Maybe you got it wrong?"

The guard raised a "kind" smile, but his eyes showed clear impatience: "Can you confirm the address with the other party first?"

"I'm sure, definitely and definitely." Jiang Jiu said word by word, "He is here."

"The name is Lan Jiaxuan."

"Ma'am, you insist that there is nothing we can do, but according to the regulations, I cannot let you in."

Jiang Jiu's eyes passed over the registration form on the table in the room, and his face was expressionless: "Are you sure you don't want to confirm it before you say such things to me?"

The guard raised his chin, as if he didn't want to talk to Jiang Jiu anymore.

Jiang Jiu touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

She really didn't want to use violence.

Raising his hand and slashing down, Jiang Jiu successfully made the guard kneel on the ground holding his stomach. Jiang Jiu dodged and passed over the guard to get the registration form.

When the guard saw this, the expressions on his face were wonderful, and finally settled into hatred.

"You dare to break our rules! You will die!"

He cursed her!

Jiang Jiu ignored it and opened the register to search.

Each page is clearly marked with the resident's visit record and specific house number.

Jiang Jiu glanced at ten lines, turned several pages in succession, and suddenly paused.

She didn't find Lan Jiaxuan, but saw another familiar name.

Ding Nuan.

Mama Smurf's name.

Jiang Jiu calmly wrote down the house number and then put the register back in its place.

The guard held his waist and stood up proudly: "I didn't find it. You still don't believe me when I told you it wasn't there, but it's too late to apologize to me now. You will die soon!"

Jiang Jiu smiled slightly: "Really?"

A moment later, the guard was lying on the ground rolling in pain, gritting his teeth with hatred as he watched Jiang Jiu walk away.

Damn it, where does this lunacy come from?
According to the address, Jiang Jiu successfully found Lan Jiaxuan Studio.

The door of the studio is made of transparent glass, so you can clearly see the scene inside.

A place where doll materials are stored, display cabinets and a production bar.

At a glance.

Just didn't see any living people.Jiang Jiu was thoughtful, thinking of the names on the register and all the objects and furnishings of the Lan family, and a guess gradually took shape in his mind.

"It still needs to be verified." She murmured.

Is there such a person as Lan Jiaxuan in the world?

……

……

One night did not relieve Xinrao's allergic symptoms. On the contrary, a dense red rash appeared on her face, and she could only temporarily wear a mask to cover it.

"Mom, I'm going to school."

Xin Rao had a red rash on her face and a pair of dark circles under her eyes. She couldn't imagine how miserable she looked now.

"Well, go home early and I'll cook your favorite dish tonight."

The corner of Xinrao's mouth twitched. It was really her favorite dish. Didn't he want to kill her?

His face was still well-behaved: "Okay, Mom."

Just as she was about to turn off the handle, Mother Blue stopped her.

"and many more."

"Is there anything else, Mom?"

"Where's the puppet on your schoolbag? Why is it missing?"

Mama Smurf stared at the zipper of her empty schoolbag.

Xin Rao couldn't tell what the other person was thinking, so she could only think of an excuse: "It's a little dirty. I want to wash it before taking it with me."

Mother Lan still had a straight face: "No need to wash it. Mom thinks it's okay. You can go get it and hang it up again."

An almost commanding tone that could not be refused.

Xin Rao tightened her grip on her schoolbag strap.

She could imagine the scene where the other party would fall out after she refused.

Forget it.

Just monitor.

It's better than offending the NPC now.

Nodding obediently: "Okay, mom."

(End of this chapter)