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

The little Sicheng doll and the little He Zhinian doll also dominated their uncoordinated bodies and slowly came to her left and right sides.

"Are you there too?"

Xia Lingge didn't feel her mouth opening or closing, but the sound came out so naturally.

Sicheng's doll and He Zhinian's doll looked at each other, their black bean-sized eyes shining without luster, but Xia Lingge could detect sadness and helplessness in them.

"Who did I kill?"

Xia Lingge asked again. This was something she was more concerned about now, but she also received silence from Sicheng and He Zhinian.

Xia Lingge stopped talking. She lowered her head and looked at the stretched out soft hand, then raised her eyes and asked, "How is my dad?"

Sicheng and He Zhinian were as silent as quails.

Xia Lingge: "Can you speak?"

Sicheng & He Zhinian: "...Yes."

The burning flames reflected the orange sky, like a huge python spitting out a scarlet core, constantly compressing the remaining space and air. Thick smoke billowed into black mist, and people whose entire bodies were submerged in the flames screamed and ran back and forth. In the end, he fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

She suddenly remembered the last post related to dolls. Countless people had a lot of rebellious psychology because she had no follow-up "bad" videos, and they all threatened to burn the dolls that suddenly appeared. Such videos of destroying dolls formed a series. This trend has been followed by many people, and even worse than burning.

At this moment, the mirror behind him suddenly lit up.

Although he was not physically present, Xia Lingge seemed to be able to hear the heart-rending screams of panic and the smoke that made people cry.

It presents a picture of hell.

"Then what are we going to do now?"

Xia Lingge looked away from the mirror. They all turned into dolls, but there was no notification sound from the system that the task was completed. So becoming a doll was just the first step in the game, so what now?

What else needs to be done?
But none of them knew. The hell scene in the mirror suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a rose with buds in it. Xia Lingge, Si Cheng and He Zhinian looked at each other. Xia Lingge slowly stepped forward and stretched out her soft hand to touch it. On the mirror, the budding rose slowly approached her. Xia Lingge took back her hand, and in her palm was the budding rose.

"Look..."

As soon as she said these three words, the painful sobs of Sicheng and He Zhinian could be heard instantly.

Many sticky tentacles appeared from nowhere in the dark surroundings, wrapping around the limbs and torsos of their superiors Cheng and He Zhinian.

"do not come!"

He Zhinian's rough voice stopped Xia Lingge's progress: "Hurry up and finish the game, don't worry about us!"

"No."

Xia Lingge refused without thinking: "I can't leave you here, you will most likely be eliminated."

She wanted to call out the skill dagger, but found that what she could do easily before now didn't respond at all.

Holding the rose in one hand, the other hand began to tear away the black tentacles wrapped around Si Cheng and He Zhinian. The rose in her arms fell due to her violent movements, and the species hovering in the darkness suddenly rushed towards Xia Lingge's body. Body.

The strength of cotton can't resist the monster at all.

Xia Lingge was so entangled in those tentacles that her body was deformed.

"Senior! Go on!"

Suddenly there was a shout.

The bud of the rose suddenly fell into her hand. (End of chapter)