Chapter 32 Murder of the Doll

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Zhai Jianmu cried while holding the black handbag in his hand, holding the note tightly in his hand.

"Zhao Yuan! I'm sorry for you."

Zhai Jianmu lay on the bed and kept wiping tears. He looked at his folding shovel with a hole in it, and limped toward the door.

Wen Yu's originally groggy brain suddenly came to his senses, wondering who could be here at this time.

He squinted his eyes, trying to see the woman's appearance clearly with his short-sighted eyes.

As the woman got closer and closer, a cold feeling came, making Wen Yu shudder.

Su Cheng frowned and carefully observed the woman's appearance.

A bloody cartoon pattern on the woman's clothes caught his eye first.

These were clearly the clothes he wore on the day Song Yu had the accident.

"Xiao Yu?"

Wen Yu asked cautiously and tentatively, why is Xiaoyu here?

The woman in white sat quietly beside Su Cheng's bed, and a bloody face appeared in his eyes.

Although it is difficult to identify, the feeling is unmistakable. This is clearly Xiaoyu.

Song Yu opened his mouth with incomplete blood and continued in a low tone:

"Wenyu, wake up quickly. It's all fake. It's all fake. Don't wallow in it here."

"Xiao Yu, don't worry, I will revive you soon."

"Brother Yu, please wake up. People can't be resurrected after death. I'm already dead. What are you after? Let's go. Let's go quickly. Get out of here."

Wen Yu ignored Song Yu's advice at all, and instead hugged Song Yu almost madly.

"Xiao Feng will resurrect Wen Chao, and when I resurrect you, we can all be together."

Song Yu's figure became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared.

"Xiaoyu, don't go."

The sky was already bright, and Wen Yu looked out the window in confusion.

"What does this mean? Time flies by so fast?"

In the corridor, everyone looked at each other confusedly, not sure what happened.

A quaint room appeared in front of everyone. No one knew when or how they got here.

Everyone seemed to disappear for a while.

"It steals everyone's time."

Hearing his sister's words, Lu Zeyu's eyes were a little confused.

"What do you mean, sister? Stole time?"

"His real purpose is to steal time, and those dolls are just copies created through memory, perfectly composite of the people in the memory."

"Then what is its real purpose?"

"Resurrect that old man and make him truly alive."

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The waiter doll came over and said to everyone present:

"Congratulations to everyone for winning, now you need to make a choice."

"You can stay here forever with the person you want to resurrect, or you can go out with the person you want to resurrect, but you only have one day to live after you are resurrected here..."

Before the puppet finished speaking, Zhai Jianmu ran to the puppet's side, grabbed its clothes, and kept shaking it.

"Are you kidding us? I've paid so much and you tell me I only have one day to live when I leave here."

The doll's mouth opened to reveal a weird smile.

"You can leave if you don't want to, no one will stop you."

Zhai Jianmu's hands hung weakly by his side, his legs softened and he sat directly on the ground.

"I would like to stay here forever."

Zou Yue ran in front of the doll and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Okay, please wait a moment. Your daughter will not be able to return to your arms soon."

There was an eerie silence in the corridor, waiting for the results to come.

"Ms. Zou, your daughter is here."

Zou Yue immediately ran to the door of the room, waiting for Song Yu to appear.

"mom?"

"Xiaoyu, mom is here."

When Song Yu actually came out, Zou Yue suddenly fainted.

A doll appeared in front of everyone, and they were too timid to leave the door.

"Xiao Yu!"

Wen Yu ran to Song Yu and held Song Yu's cold palm.

"Xiaoyu, I've finally waited for you."

When everyone saw this situation, they did not dare to continue to express their thoughts.

"What if I want to take it out?"

Zhai Jianmu lit a cigarette and asked.

"Of course it's different, so please don't worry."

After Wei Xiaxia heard this, she quickly agreed.

"I want…"

Before Wei Xiaxia finished speaking, a figure wearing a golden mask appeared in the corridor.

"Xia Xia, don't promise him."

"Sir, you should not be on the invitation list."

The man took off his mask and walked slowly towards the doll.

"Invited, it's just the resurrected character."

"dad!"

Wei Xiaxia rushed towards Wei Guo, and the puppet clapped her hands and echoed.

"It's such a great show of love between father and daughter. Does anyone else want to resurrect their relatives?"

Suddenly there was a rubbing sound, and the doll in the room was dragged out.

"Little flower!"

Zhai Jianmu shouted. After seeing the doll, Zhai Jianmu rushed up to hug it and ran downstairs.

Crunch! Crunch!

The doll's joints rubbed together and made a sound.

"Okay! Everyone, if you do this, then don't even think about leaving this apartment."

Countless dolls came out and scattered in all directions of the apartment.

Zhai Jianmu looked at the situation behind him and couldn't help but laugh.

"A bunch of fools, luckily I ran away..."

A snow-white blade emerged from Zhai Jianmu's chest, and the little puppet showed a strange smile.

Just like the smile of the waiter doll.

"Why?"

Zhai Jianmu asked the last question, and the little flower doll tilted its head and smiled.

"Why? Of course it's to be with dad forever!"

Ring ring ring!

The phone rang, and Zhai Jianmu used his last strength to press the answer button.

"Jianmu, you called me. The child is fine, please come back soon."

After hearing the content of the phone call, Zhai Jianmu's mouth showed a wry smile. Looking at the little flower doll standing next to him, Zhai Jianmu's eyelids gradually closed.

What have I been doing all this time?

"You stay away from my daughter!"

Zou Yue pushed Wen Yu away and pulled Song Yu's puppet behind her.

"I'm telling you, wait until I'm dead before you try to take advantage of my daughter."

Just when Zou Yue was scolding Wen Yu incessantly, a sharp blade looked at Zou Yue.

Zou Yue covered her left ear and looked at Song Yu with wide eyes.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing? I'm your mother!"

"Mom, I'm so tired, really tired. Three hours a day is really not enough sleep."

Song Yu's doll kept approaching Zou Yue while begging for mercy.

Zou Yue kept backing away.

"Don't come over, I'm doing everything for your own good! Do you think I'm willing? It's all for you!"