Song Yu raised the bone chopping knife, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and walked towards Zou Yue step by step.
Snap!
Snap!
Every step seemed to step on Zou Yue's body, and his pupils gradually widened.
"It wasn't me! I wasn't the one who forced you to death!"
Zou Yue stood up and ran behind her, constantly looking back to check the position of the Song Yu doll.
"Mom, why are you running?"
Song Yu's face suddenly appeared in front of Zou Yue, and the sharp knife cut his face.
"ah!"
Zou Yue fell to the ground and kept crawling towards the other direction of the corridor.
The soft carpet in his hand disappeared, and the hard touch made Zou Yue look up.
"Ah! Don't come here, don't come here."
"What's wrong, Mrs. Zou, isn't this the daughter you want?"
The waiter doll lowered his head, his eyes rolling in his pupils, and blood flowed from his eyes and dripped on Zou Yue's face.
"Ah! No! Please, I don't want it."
Zou Yue begged, tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes, and she hugged the puppet's thighs hard.
"Mom, you are here! I thought you didn't want me anymore."
When Zou Yue turned around, Song Yu behind him raised the sharp blade in his hand, and the sharp tip gradually enlarged in Zou Yue's pupils.
"ah!"
Zhao Yuanlong stared at what was happening in front of him with wide eyes, biting his arm tightly.
Having just escaped from He Feng, he no longer wanted to endure that kind of pain.
Just now, Zou Yue was surrounded by a bunch of dolls in the shopping mall, but Zou Yue went silent without making a move.
"Monster! Even if you are a monster, escape. Only by escaping can I be saved."
Zhao Yuanlong kept crawling towards the stairs. Looking at the puppet passing him, he couldn't help but feel lucky.
When he reached the top of the stairs, Zhao Yuanlong looked at the corridors on both sides and climbed gently towards the top of the stairs.
When I was halfway up, there was a sound of footsteps coming from upstairs.
Zhao Yuanlong bit his clothes tightly without making a sound, his pupils widened due to fear, and cold sweat had penetrated his back, waiting for the people upstairs to leave.
"How come there is no one?"
It was him, the monster that the weirdo had with him. The moment Zhao Yuanlong saw the black-haired Zhao Yuanlong, his heart was in his throat.
"Please! Don't go downstairs, please!"
Zhao Yuanlong kept praying in his heart not to find him. The footsteps were getting farther and farther away from him, and his anxious heart finally relaxed.
He continued to climb downstairs, and just as he was about to reach the end, footsteps sounded behind him.
"Brother, if you go to such trouble, let me help you."
Zhao Yuanlong looked back stiffly. The black-haired Zhao Yuanlong grinned and kicked him down the stairs. At this moment, Zhao Yuanlong kept rolling down the stairs like a broken sack.
"Brother, don't blame me. Only when you die can I truly live as you."
The pain made it impossible for Zhao Yuanlong to move forward, and he kept begging.
"I beg you, please let me go! I can do whatever you want, anything!"
The black-haired Zhao Yuanlong smiled when he heard these words. This smile was exactly the same as the day Wen Chao died.
"I want your life!"
"Help!"
Zhao Yuanlong's cry for help resounded throughout the corridor. After He Feng heard it, he fell weakly on the sofa, exhaled a long breath and looked at the puppet beside him.
"Can I go?"
"Mr. He, in this situation, I advise you to continue to stay here, after all, it is safe."
Two puppets pressed on He Feng's shoulders, trapping him here.
"What on earth do you mean? Didn't you say that I can leave after I bring you someone?"
"Yes, but in this situation we can't open the door to the apartment?"
Facing the puppet's answer, He Feng roared:
"Then when can I leave? Are you going to kill me too?"
The puppet's hand had already touched the door handle. Hearing He Feng's question, he turned around and smiled.
"Maybe you can leave right away, or maybe you never get to leave."
brush!
brush!
The sharp blade kept rubbing against the door of Lin's house, forcefully blocking the furniture in the room to the door.
"What the hell is this!"
Seeing the situation outside through the peephole, Lin Qu kept breathing heavily, and the hand holding the pistol was trembling.
Since he met the evil god, he has never met such an evil god who can use the human sea tactic. Now if he goes out by himself, he will be dead.
Outside the door, the sound began to decrease. Lin Qu looked out through the cat's eyes. Lu Zeyu held a torch burning with blood-red flames and lit the dolls one by one.
All the puppets pushed away the moment they saw the flames, not daring to take another step forward.
"Brother, you finally came to save me!"
Lin Qu hugged Lu Zeyu's thigh and cried bitterly, his nose full of tears and tears, and he was no longer as calm as before.
"Let go!"
Lu Zeyu kept shaking, trying to take off the pendant on his leg.
"I won't let go, brother, take me away!"
"You come with me!"
Lu Zeyu turned around without changing his expression and walked towards the white wall at the top of the stairs.
Lin Qu saw Lu Zeyu coming to this wall, scratched his head, and frowned at Lu Zeyu.
"Brother, why are we here to see you?"
"Sister, do it!"
My sister slapped her paw on the wall, and the white wall suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"I'll go, brother is so good at it."
"There's no time to talk nonsense, hurry up and follow me."
Lin Qu followed Lu Zeyu's footsteps and ran from the second floor to the sixth floor.
The further you go up, the more dilapidated the apartment becomes, with rusty handrails on the fallen walls.
The faceless doll is still completing its tasks mechanically, never stopping.
When he saw Lu Zeyu and the two running upstairs, the puppet finally escaped from his work and had a rest.
"What on earth are these dolls!"
Lin Qu stared at the scene in front of him with his mouth wide open and couldn't help but ask. He had never seen an evil god with such a wide range of control.
"It's people's memories. It resurrects people by instilling information from people's memories into the doll's body."
Hearing Lu Zeyu's answer, Lin Qu's pupils suddenly widened.
"So the resurrection is a hoax?"
"No, but there is only one person who has been resurrected from beginning to end."
"who?"
The two of them had arrived at the door and opened the cramped room where the old man was.
Lu Zeyu quickly pulled the old man up from the bed and ran downstairs.
"What are you doing! My old arms and legs can't resist what you young people can do!"
The old man's joking words reached Lin Qu's ears, and Lin Qu looked at the old man's body in front of him in horror.
He stretched out his fingers and trembled non-stop, his mouth could no longer be closed, he could no longer care about the rotten smell in the room, and shouted to Lu Zeyu
"It's alive! It's actually alive."
