Chapter 38: Toy’s House (2)

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Qian Hong first roughly observed the people in the surrounding circle, then controlled the puppet and nodded yes. But I was thinking silently in my heart: "What are these people gathering here for..."

The leader of the small group who spoke to her at the beginning added: "Do you belong to a group? Is it possible that you are from the Extreme Crossing team again?"

After hearing this, Qian Hong had a bad feeling, so she had better answer carefully.

The puppet paused for a few seconds and said: "I didn't join... I was planning to defect to Jidu..."

It means I haven’t joined yet, so you can recruit me if you want.

As soon as he finished speaking, several other groups of people also spoke: "They are from our side, come here..."

"Don't listen to his nonsense! I saw them pushing people under the window with my own eyes. They are not good people!"

"You're talking nonsense!!! How can I push someone in if the window can't be opened!"

"You want me to say don't go to Jidu and join our clearance strategy team..."

"Where did the Pheasant Squad come from and dare to rob people here..."

Then they started to quarrel. Qian Hong guessed that no one from these two teams was serious about Jidu, and Qian Hong had never thought of joining them from the other team that she had never heard of.

The victory condition is only to die no more than 3 times, and the top condition is the number of kills. This kill... does not specify what it is, it may be other things, or it may be a human life.

Conflict between groups is very unwise, and it's not something the Jidu Team would do. I don’t know what’s going on right now. Anyway, let’s go alone first.

The doll stood silently in front of the door when it came out, not responding to anyone else. If anyone observed him carefully, they would find that he did not blink at all.

Qian Hong was still a little confused as to why this group of people were stuck in this hall, and she was about to take a step forward...

"Dong——"

The solemn and powerful bells sounded from everyone's heads. Qian Hong looked up at the ceiling: "Oh, this clock is so big."

It's so big that the entire ceiling is part of the clock.

The bell rang a total of 12 times, and then a sharp and piercing voice rang in the hall, and then echoed in everyone's ears: "Jie Jie Jie, welcome here... Be careful... anything around you may take you away." life..."

"In the first round... everyone should have drawn cards... Let's start our game, Jie Jie Jie——"

Cold and disgusting laughter echoed in the ears, the bell rang, and the round began. Even in Qianhong's doll form, she felt like she had goosebumps all over her body.

"Gala gala——"

There were bursts of noise from the ceiling, and those who reacted quickly ran to the corner, leaving those who reacted slowly in place.

"boom--"

Suddenly, a huge hand stretched out from the center of the ceiling. It quickly shot down and crushed anyone who was slow to react in the center of the hall to death on the spot.

People who are close can see blood flowing out from under the palms, and the internal organs that have been squeezed out next to it.

"Ah...ahhh!"

The crowd in the hall screamed and dispersed in an instant. Qian Hong was also startled. Because of the doll, she took a few more glances at the hand while running: "It looks like it's made of stone." of…"

The luster reflected by the light is so weird, and coupled with some strange edges and corners, Qian Hong is almost certain that this is a hand made of stone.

If this hand were to hit the doll, she would die too, being crushed to death in her pocket.

The doll's vision swept the entire place, and she soon discovered that several doors appeared out of thin air in the center of the hall. She was not the only one, but others also quickly discovered it, and they all randomly selected a door to take refuge.

Qian Hong found that there were 12 doors in total, and she chose the first door on the left that no one had entered.

After the puppet ran into the door, the iron door quickly closed. Qian Hong watched helplessly as the iron door that had just been closed turned into a painting in an instant.

She tried touching it. If it were in human form, she would be sweating coldly now: "There is no turning back." She didn't know whether this choice was right or wrong.

Qian Hong turned her head and observed the space behind the door she chose. It was a long corridor. Different from the corridors she had seen before, this one now had no floor-to-ceiling windows, only walls.

She walked forward until she reached the end of the corridor, but found nothing. The end was an iron gate exactly like the one she had just seen.

No key was needed this time, Qian Hong opened it, and another corridor came into view.

But the difference this time is that the corridor is covered with dense newspapers from the floor to the ceiling. There is no door at the end, but a window in the middle of the wall.

Qian Hong hadn't closed the iron door just now. When she looked back, she was startled. The wall that was originally empty was suddenly splashed with red paint or blood. In short, several large characters were written with red liquid——

"Repay my life...?"

Qian Hong read out in confusion. She felt that something bad would happen if she didn't close the iron door, so she quickly closed the door and turned to observe the room.

She took a cursory glance at the things on the wall. They were all newspapers with the same date, which was even more strange, so Qian Hong found a complete newspaper that was not blocked and looked at the information carefully.

"A man in a certain city won the lottery... The breakfast shop was robbed today, and the thief was the owner's daughter... A body of unknown origin was found in a toy factory, and the police are investigating..."

It's all news, nothing special.

Only about that murder case, Qian Hong felt something strange: "Does this kind of news account for such a small proportion in newspapers?"

She only used a few words to write this news, and the font was still very small. If she hadn't read it carefully over and over again, she would have easily overlooked it with a cursory reading.

Qian Hong is the best at imagining: "Is it a toy factory? Maybe it's related to the note found earlier..."

As soon as her voice ended, the window that seemed to be closed suddenly popped open, and the stone hand appeared again and slapped the wall hard... If Qian Hong stood in front of the window, she would definitely be crushed to death.

Qian Hong felt like she was a doll and was about to break into a cold sweat. She watched the big hand retract from the window, leaving a deeply dented handprint on the wall.

And in the crack in the center of this palm print - there is a small note!

She was a little frightened and didn't dare to get it, fearing that the hand would suddenly stretch out again, but her rationality kept asking her to get the note, so Qian Hong gave the puppet control of her body.

She put her fingerless hands in her pocket and tightly covered her eyes: "Weak, scared, don't dare to look." If you look at it again, it will explode, and you are really afraid that your hands will crush you again...

The puppet was not afraid. He ignored it, walked over slowly, took the note, and said to his owner, "I got it."

Then he seemed to be thinking about something and said again: "Master? Did I climb through the window?"

"Climb through the window?" There is no other exit from this room, and it is obvious where to go.

Qian Hong said with lingering fear: "Turn over, turn over. When you get to the other side, find a position that looks safe and let me control it."

The puppet obeys the instructions. Generally speaking, does the puppet know where it is safe?

He climbed up the window gracefully, looked around casually, stood in a corner and then spoke: "You can take back control."