Doomsday Wonderland

The inside of the doll's house replica is much larger than it looks from the outside, even a bit unreasonable for a residence - for example, when the lights came on, the puppeteer found himself standing in a room that was half the size of the living room. in the kitchen.

Considering the impact of switching between light and dark on vision, the reason why the room is so large may be to create as many blind spots as possible.

He was standing next to the kitchen island, with a row of pots of various sizes hanging above his head, and six stoves in front of him. He looked down at the various kitchen utensils and dishes, and felt a rare sense of confusion.

...Preparing so many items just for a mouth?

This time the light lasted only for a short time, and just when I could barely see my surroundings clearly, my eyes became dark again.

As long as it gets dark, all detection methods will fail, and even the self-provided light source will not light up.

When he thought that he would probably see that face next to him again after the lights turned on, the puppeteer involuntarily bent down and pressed his hands tightly on the cold marble table. He almost used up all his strength to stop himself. Desire to vomit.

Don't light up——

light is on.

The kitchen was still empty, with no sign of the puppeteer's doll.

He took a low breath, wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and still leaned on the edge of the stage. After thinking about it, the puppet master reached out his hand without raising his head, pulled a pot from above, and turned it towards the back of his head; a vague black shadow suddenly appeared on the bottom of the silver stainless steel pot.

The puppeteer doll was standing upside down with its feet glued to the ceiling, and its head was hanging on its back.

He smiled without a smile.

"Do you want to be by my side so much?" he asked softly. "Then don't leave."

With every word that came out of his mouth, the doll on the ceiling seemed to grow shorter. It was as if there was an invisible force that was pressing down on the puppet master's doll, flattening it bit by bit like a bug and pressing it into the ceiling. The doll struggled hard for a few times, and the spine in its body quickly began to crack. The sound of the joints breaking sounded muffled and dull because it was wrapped in flesh and blood.

When he saw that the doll was about to be pressed alive until it was a stain on the ceiling, the doll house suddenly turned dark.

The puppeteer was not surprised at all.

In the dollhouse dungeon, the switching between light and dark turns out to be regular: whatever is beneficial to the dungeon doll, the light will come on - if you can't escape from his power, you have to teleport away after it goes dark.

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After finding herself back in the living room, Lin Sanjiu pressed her back against the wall and moved around like a crab. Her eyes were uncomfortable with the flash of light. For a moment, she simply closed her eyes tightly and swept the long stick in front of her as she walked - if she carried a sign saying "Iron mouth cuts straight", it would be standard. Blind fortune teller.

Fortunately no one saw this.

She didn't dare to rest her eyes for too long; when she felt the light turn on and opened her eyes again, she found that she hadn't gone very far at all, not even to the center of the living room - maybe it was because all the rooms in the dollhouse were so crowded. Big.

When Lin Sanjiu quickly started looking around for the baby, she felt a shadow move in her peripheral vision and immediately turned her head away.

From in front of the sofa in the living room, a figure wrapped in jet black leather slowly climbed up.

Lin Sanjiu felt her heart suddenly swell, but as soon as it rushed up her throat as soon as she said hello, she swallowed it back immediately.

There is no other reason: it only takes one glance to tell that the other person is not the puppet master at all.

It was clearly the puppet master's face, half of it was as cold as ice that would never melt, and the other half was slightly frowning, but it was now resting crookedly on his shoulders. The neck belonging to the puppet master was obviously compressed by external forces, and the neck bones were broken. It was wrapped in pale and bloodless skin, like gravel in a broken bag.

Lin Sanjiu knew very well that this doll must have been beaten into this shape by the puppet master. This meant that he was fine, and she should feel relieved after seeing it; but she couldn't help but tremble slightly, almost wanting to slide to the ground.

Before this moment, she had never thought about what the puppet master's body would look like, until she saw the doll standing up.

A puppet master who wants nothing more than to seek revenge from Miya Doichi... How far away is he from this image?

This time the light stayed on for a long time. The puppet master doll turned its neck in front of her and returned to its original shape. The light was still on. Taking advantage of the light, Lin Sanjiu quickly glanced around again, and all the hairs on her body suddenly stood up. .

...The "Lin Sanjiu" doll is also in the living room.

No wonder I didn't see it no matter how hard I looked for it, it turned out that the doll was lying flat under the sofa; half of its vague face was submerged in the shadows, waiting for Lin Sanjiu to unknowingly approach the sofa.

She immediately looked away, pretending not to notice.

As long as the doll thinks she hasn't discovered her yet, it won't teleport the next time it's dark and will still ambush her where she is - at least, she can give herself a chance to not be attacked in the dark.

The lights were on at the moment, and the doll couldn't teleport. She didn't move anywhere, and the "Lin Sanjiu" doll naturally couldn't move by imitating her. Therefore, for a moment, Lin Sanjiu had a rare moment of safety - despite being separated from the two. Having a baby alone in the living room was so nerve-wracking that I could barely breathe.

The puppet master doll suddenly took a step forward; Lin Sanjiu was startled and stared at him.

Just when the puppet master doll raised its arms, as if pulling away some invisible thing in the air, the doll house suddenly became dark again, covering everything.

The light and dark switching of this doll house is obviously to provide an advantage to the replica doll, right?

Lin Sanjiu cursed inwardly and stood in the darkness, replaying the last scene he just saw over and over in his mind.

Obviously, the puppet master doll was imitating the puppet master's movements just now... Was he opening the door? The puppeteer is in a room somewhere?

She recalled the thin, long, bloodless hand, which was raised to a height roughly below her chest...

No, it wasn't the door handle he pulled open.

Considering the height of the puppeteer, the doorknob is much lower than his chest; not to mention that the doorknobs in the dollhouse copy are all round and need to be "held" when opening the door. But just now, the hand of the puppet master's doll was standing sideways, with the palm facing Lin Sanjiu, and only four fingers were hooked on something invisible...

What did he pull away?

If the light had stayed on for just a second or two, she wouldn't have had to stand in the darkness and make foolish guesses; Lin Sanjiu frowned tightly, and her thoughts swept away from everything that might exist in the house. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

What needs the puppeteer to pull it apart at that height and in that way?

Before she could come up with a result, the bright light pierced her eyes. Lin Sanjiu squinted and found that the puppet master doll in front of the sofa had indeed moved.

He had obviously teleported in the dark just now, but he was limited to walking up to three meters at a time, so he was still in the living room; in the direction that the doll was facing at the moment, there was a metal double door standing in the distance. I know where it leads, but it looks a bit like the kitchen door of a restaurant—wait, kitchen door?

Is that the kitchen?

Could it be that what the puppet master just opened was the refrigerator door?

Lin Sanjiu's idea had just arisen, and before he had time to verify it, he subconsciously turned his eyes and was immediately struck by another discovery that gripped his heart coldly.

...The "Lin Sanjiu" doll under the sofa disappeared.

I was exhausted today. I only slept for four hours yesterday, and I ran out for a long time. When I came back to write a new chapter, I couldn't keep up with the planned story line. I felt like I was strangulating my neck in this chapter. It barely sticks to the story line. I don’t know if it looks good or not. Anyway, the goods are sold and cannot be returned or exchanged... (Daily updates and high quality are hard to have at the same time)

Speaking of which, I took another look at Milady today (my mother is worried about the newborn daughter) and found that although I am not as popular as other authors, I can be regarded as one of the authors who give the most respect to readers. Everyone supports me so much. A neat and enthusiastic one! How can I repay you?

In fact, I personally feel that my skill level when writing Miledy was better than when I was writing about the end of the world (after all, I started writing the end of the world when I didn’t understand anything, so I must have made some progress after so many years), no I know if you feel the same way...