Chart Topper Queen

Towards the end of the doll's break, the two returned to its room. The others have also arrived, only Ott has not returned.

Everyone exchanged information about each other. The leader named Allen regretted that they had obtained all the clues that Simmons said, but the correlation was not strong, and there was no clue so far. The clues they gave were about places like the kitchen and the garden, like bits and pieces, not as good as Simmons, who could at least spell the information out of an event.

Ai Bei looked at Alan, and the small voice could not be ignored: "You don't look like a person with poor logic ability."

Allen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled distressedly: "Because there are no clear-cut clues at present, to be honest, I also had a lot of guesses, but later experiments found that they were not, but I didn't dare to have any more ideas, and I wanted to wait for the information to come together. Together, we may be able to find a clearer way of thinking..."

A sneer came from the door, interrupting him. The late Otto walked into the room and glanced at their faces, "You'd better tell the truth, this person is not that easy to deceive." It was obvious who he was referring to as "this person".

He just sighed casually, but Alan's face changed slightly.

When he looked at Ai Bei again, his expression was slightly dejected, and there was some reluctance in his eyes, but he still said: "The time is coming, and when this round is over, if you don't clear the customs, I will tell you some clues."

But in fact, everyone acquiesced that this round could not be cleared.

Almost not long after Allen finished speaking, the doll stretched and got up from the bed. Still in that little pink dress, she straightened her hair and came to ask her "dolls" full of energy.

"So, what's your conclusion?"

It turned out that most of the answers for each round were taken by newcomers, but this time the newcomers are not easy to mess with, they can only choose one person from the original players to answer.

The person who was pushed out was the one who robbed Abe of Abe's backpack, but the reason why he was elected, aside from the reason for Abe's, should be that his injury was relatively light among the crowd.

He gritted his teeth, and boldly stepped forward and told the doll: "You can try to learn cat meowing. Some people say that if a child breaks something, parents are afraid that she will learn to meow, pretending that it was broken by a cat. , won't blame her."

This is the result of their discussion this time, neither telling the truth nor lying. But strictly speaking, it can be regarded as a kind of "lie", which puts the responsibility on the cat, and meets the "choose one" condition for dolls.

Although they did not find clues in the game, they would not waste a round at will.

In the breath of everyone, I saw the doll thinking for a moment, then smiling brightly: "Okay, I will listen to you."

At this time, there was a crisp sound of closing the door, followed by a high and sharp female voice: "Mom is back, where is my baby doll?" The voice clearly penetrated the closed door panel, making people hear it. The brain felt as if it had been pierced.

"Ah, Mom is back." The doll stood up happily and excitedly, as if she had completely forgotten the accident she had just caused. It lifted the little skirt and ran out.

The harsh soprano outside the house continued, as if to announce the progress in the living room for the contestants all the time.

"Come on, my little cutie, oh Mommy misses you so much. You look so pretty in this dress."

"I miss you too, Mom."

"Are you hungry? Mom will make dinner for you."

"Mum is so nice."

"For my little baby, it doesn't matter how hard my mother is... Oh my god, how can there be a glass in the kitchen, is that you doll? You broke my favorite crystal cup?"

A moment of silence.

"It's okay, tell mom the truth, mom doesn't like children who lie,"

"...meow~"

"What are you doing, doll?"

"Some people say that if a child breaks something, parents will learn to meow if she is afraid, pretending that it was broken by a cat, and won't blame her."

"Who told you that? You've disappointed Mom!"

Then came the sound of "Pongpeng". Judging from the doll's cotton body, it was likely that the mother was hitting her. The sound was absurdly funny, but the doll's shrill cry was chilling.

Because anyone who's been through a few rounds knows what's coming next.

The atmosphere in the room immediately became heavy, and the contestant who answered the question was even more restless. In this atmosphere, the sound in the living room gradually disappeared, and then the doll pushed open the door with a creak.

The smile on the doll's face vanished, making its already dull face look lifeless. Its gaze fell precisely on the contestant who answered the question, and said faintly, "Your answer doesn't work, my mother is angry."

"Mom scolds the doll when she is angry, and the doll is angry, what should I do..."

The pressure of that man had multiplied in the silent silence. Now, when he heard this question, he suddenly burst out, "It's none of my business whether you are angry or not!" Aim at the doll and flip the switch frantically.

But after the third bullet, only empty bullets can be released, and the doll's heart was hit by him, but did not leave any traces.

It didn't even pat the "dust" away.

"How can you treat the doll like this." The doll's huge shadow cast on the floor, and he reached out and grabbed the contestant effortlessly. As if to vent, he smashed the "doll" in his hand to the floor.

The man could even hear bones breaking as he landed.

Such a move, like every child who vents with a toy, has become a "toy" player, and at this time it is also weak and powerless.

"It's all your fault for making the doll angry," it said, picking it up and throwing it out again. The man smashed into the white wall, blood splashed like a slaughtered fly, and soiled a small area of ​​the house.

This scene is not very bloody, but it makes many people feel uncomfortable. Because for a proud human being, being overridden by a "toy" and being treated like a pet will be beaten and scolded arbitrarily, and the impact will be greater in the heart than the body.

But it's not over yet...

The player's breath is still alive, and Allen is about to give him the blood-replenishing props for him to replenish. Unexpectedly, the doll picked him up again, "The doll's anger hasn't subsided..."

"what happened!?"

Someone whispered, "There used to be at most two times..."

And this time, the dolls were more **** and cruel than they had imagined. It took a pair of scissors from out of nowhere, and in the terrified eyes of the crowd, it cut off the man's body piece by piece, starting from the man's ankle, like cutting rags. The minced meat fell to the floor, giving off a strong smell of blood.

This kind of **** and cruel scene, according to the rating system when it is broadcast, presents a different effect in front of the audience.

[It's terrible, but fortunately I have a mosaic body protector. ]

[I'm going to vomit... It's not that I haven't watched the anchor kill someone, but this episode is especially uncomfortable. I overestimated myself and adjusted my viewing rating immediately. ]

[Wow looks wonderful! Horror movies are too boring compared to this, and the fun of watching live broadcasts is here. Killed in unscripted mode, the reactions of these players are too real and immersive. ]

The grading system of the Interstellar Age is not completely divided according to age, and minors will be forcibly banned, but adults can also choose the level of information they receive according to their own acceptance.

For the players present, these pictures were presented naked in front of them, and they were unavoidable. Most people were terrified by this, and some people actually vomited and their faces were pale.

Allen stood up and said, "The game company should urgently reduce his pain."

"That's too..."

"How could there be a sudden change, this dungeon NPC won't mutate."

Everyone changed their numbness from before, like a sparrow hit by a stone, chattering in panic.

Now is not the same as when the game started.

When they first entered Danwan Island, the part they participated in was a gall test, and those with poor mental endurance were quickly eliminated at this stage. After the player gets the weapon, it is assumed that the mental endurance is strong, and unless the spirit is injured, he cannot voluntarily quit the game. Therefore, even if someone has already expressed their desire to quit, the show team that detects his mental state will not easily let him go.

On the other hand, Ai Bei silently observed the state of the doll, then tilted his head and said, "In the first few rounds, you all took advantage of the newcomer's buff and escaped her punishment." The statement she used.

Allen looked up at her.

She kindly reminded: "It will be so angry, maybe the data of the previous rounds will continue to accumulate without being emptied."

This possibility cannot be ruled out.

Everyone suddenly panicked, and they exchanged glances with each other, especially some inquiring eyes, all fell on the handsome-looking leader Alan.

Aibe has a panoramic view of the interaction of these people.

When the second round of exploration started, Allen took them to the place he had "hidden".

It turned out that the house was not a fan-shaped flat floor like the one they saw at the beginning. In a spacious corner, there is a secret door leading to the basement. It is not difficult to find, but because their physical shape is limited now, they usually do not pay attention to it for the first time when exploring.

However, Ott has never liked to play games according to normal guidelines, so in the last round of exploration, he quickly discovered this room.

Now that the "newcomer" has been discovered, Allen can no longer hide it. But he still explained, "I didn't mean to hide you from you. After all, you just came here and you haven't seen each room. It doesn't matter which room you start looking for clues. This room looks mysterious, but you After reading it, you can see that there are not many clues in it."

Having said that, they have reached the door of the room. The room is closed, but there is a wide gap under the door, and they climbed in through the gap.

When I first entered, it was dark and shadowy, as if I could see the outlines of many people.

Simmons quickly turned on the lights in the same way at Abe's direction. The lights in this room are not as bright as the ones upstairs, they are even a little old. The dim yellow lights flicker and sprinkle lightly on the stage of those who are wearing semi-finished products. It turned out to be a dressing room.

It is probably the place where the doll's mother will use it for proofing and making the finished product after the doll's mother has finished the design.

Indeed, as Allen said, there is an unobstructed view here, full of trivial clothing fabrics, sewing materials and other items, and almost nothing related to text.

"Since everyone is here, let's start from here this time to see if there are any missing clues." Allen greeted everyone.

This originally dark and gloomy room suddenly became a little lively because of the large number of people. Everyone shuttled through the pile of rags and discussed a word from time to time. Simmons was looking at the few blueprints in the room, trying to find a connection to those in the study. In comparison, these few works look more like mature works, and will be brought here.

He looked left and right and couldn't figure it out, and when he saw Aibe standing over the stage, he walked over to her. His eyes swept across the semi-finished product on the avatar, and there was a piece of fabric on the back. He casually said, "Is this the fabric cut off? It's missing a piece."

"It was intentional." Abe shook his head, "Her back design is very complicated, as you said."

"Yes."

After Simmons finished the final "oh", he suddenly realized that he had unknowingly imitated Aibe's tone of voice, and suddenly coughed awkwardly, "What else to watch?"

He noticed early in the morning that the boss looks cold and indifferent, but there are often some lively-sounding words in his speech, which reduces her indifference and even makes people feel cute... But at certain times , these tone words, coupled with her smile, will also make him shiver.

Unlike the two who seemed to be leisurely sightseeing, the other players were especially diligent in finding clues this time. They opened the drawers for materials one by one and tried to touch every corner of the room.

"Cotton, needle and thread, zipper, ribbon... What's this black disc?"

"You're stupid, haven't you seen the button?"

"..."

"Help, what does making clothes have to do with dolls?"

Allen's delicate face flickered under the light, and he seemed to be seriously thinking about this issue.

At this moment, someone suddenly said, "Hey, where did those two people go?"

doll's bedroom.

Abe and Simmons returned to the room without anyone noticing. The two came in lightly. Aibe was a doll who was afraid of disturbing his sleep because he was small and light and made little noise while walking. It was lying on the bed, and the whole room was so quiet that no one could make a sound.

Simmons lip-syncs Abe and asks why she's coming back suddenly.

Abe's voice was as soft and quiet as always, blending in with the atmosphere of the room, "Because as a starting point, this room is easily forgotten, but I think there will be important clues here."

It does.

Simmons found that he hadn't even thought to explore the room.

"And oh, do you remember what Alan said about this place when we first got into this game?"

"He said 'this is Rebecca's room'..."

Simmons responded, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look at the door of this room. The door opened inward, and there were wooden signs hanging on the door like the "study" and "bedroom"—

Just in time, Ai Bei smiled: "But this room says 'Doll's Room'."