021.【Doll House】: Freak

Wang Hongye thought of the pink halo that suddenly appeared in his dream, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

In the fourth exhibition hall, Yu Ren had already used props once.

Every opportunity to use it next is extremely valuable.

He didn't expect that the other party was willing to use props to save his life.

Wang Hongye thanked him very sincerely.

The current noise coming from Big Brother is getting louder and louder.

"Zila... don't talk about this for now... Do you remember everything I told you? Zila... contact Xinrao... Zila..."

How could Wang Hongye be unreasonable now? If he had that stupid idea again, wouldn't the final outcome be the same as in the dream?

"I understand, Brother Yu, don't worry... Zi La... I... Zi La... I'll contact Xin Rao!"

The usage time of Big Brother is over and it will be completely disconnected.

Yu Ren clicked on the system panel and looked at the fairy wand which was in the cooling period.

The strange blood color has spread to two-thirds of the entire rod body.

Only one last chance to use it!

And be extremely wary of the strange resurrection in the fairy wand!

You know, the more powerful the prop, the higher the possibility of the strange resurrection that lives in the prop!

As the saying goes, high risk, high return.

The results obtained are directly proportional to the price paid.

Yu Ren turned off the system panel, a solemn look appeared between his brows.

This was the second time he used the fairy stick, and he used it through space, but the strange blood color of the fairy stick had spread to two-thirds of the body.

The use of props this time was completely unplanned.

But he must save Wang Hongye.

They couldn't afford to wait for Big Brother's 5-hour cooling time.

Wang Hongye's news must be passed on. Only in this way can he be sure of one thing.

Yu Ren took a deep breath.

If his suspicion is true.

This time, they are really in danger.

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In a middle school, as the get out of class bell rang, the quiet campus was instantly covered by noisy noises.

"Lan Xue'er, let's go together after school?"

When Xin Rao heard someone calling her new name, she quickly put her packed schoolbag on her back and said coldly: "No, I have something to do later."

Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he quickly walked out of the classroom.

In the classroom, the girl who was Lan Xueer's deskmate frowned and turned around to discuss in a low voice with another classmate.

"Do you feel that something is not right about Lan Xueer today?"

"When has she ever been satisfied? Qiao Zi, haven't you become a weirdo after being your deskmate with a weirdo for a long time?"

The girls spoke casually and playfully, not realizing that their words were full of prejudice and contempt.

Qiao Zi's face changed slightly and she immediately changed the subject: "What nonsense are you talking about? I heard that a new milk tea shop has opened near the school. Let's go and check it out later?"

"Yeah!"

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Xin Rao, who had just walked out of the classroom, listened to the conversation word for word.

After she was pulled into the other world, she found that she had become a high school student named "Lan Xueer".

Perhaps because she grew up in a single-parent family, Lan Xueer has a relatively withdrawn personality and has few friends in school.

No, it can’t be said that I don’t have many friends anymore.

Xin Rao glanced at the schoolbag she was carrying on her back.

On the light gray schoolbag, a realistically crafted doll that looks like a real person hangs from the zipper of the schoolbag, swaying gently with the girl's movements.

His gaze slowly moved up to the puppet's face.

Xinrao took a deep breath uncontrollably.

No wonder Lan Xueer is regarded as a freak by her classmates at school.

Where the eyes should have been, there were only two black holes.