The execution came suddenly, and after witnessing it, the scene fell into a long silence for a while.

The twins leaned over, their boots stepping recklessly into the puddle of red, red and white mixed with blood and other bodily fluids, splattering tiny stains.

Their skin is very white, the kind of white that doesn't see the sun very much. The knuckles are clear, the fingers are slender, and there is no calluses.

Now, these two pairs of clean and beautiful hands have reached into the filth.

The cook's throat moved slightly, feeling vaguely disgusting. The twins picked up the broken porcelain plates piece by piece and placed them on the table, one of them said, "It's a pity."

Another said: "It's a pity."

They're clearly not talking about people.

The two pairs of emerald green eyeballs looked at each other in exactly the same way, giving an almost dizzy illusion. Whether looking to the left or the right, they are the same two imperial greens glowing with icy jade luster.

"This is what the young master likes," said one of the twins in a calm voice. "There are not many that the young master likes."

Kou Dong looked at the porcelain plate. The porcelain plate is snow-white, and only the edges are painted with dark and complicated patterns, like a family crest. The overall look is simple and unique, but now it is stained with blood, which makes it really uncomfortable to look at.

He frowned unconsciously.

The twins swept the shards of the porcelain plate into the trash.

"It's dirty," they said briefly, and came to a conclusion, "Master doesn't like it anymore."

He turned his head again and looked at them.

"What are you still doing here?"

The players present suffocated slightly, and when they saw the NPC shift their gazes, no one dared to stay any longer, so they turned their heads and left.

It's just that the lingering fears in my heart have not disappeared. The task that I thought was simple is now like a cliff. They were on the edge of the cliff, all teetering.

If you don't do it well, you will die.

"Damn." The gardener couldn't help but burst out a foul language - one person died at the beginning, this dungeon was obviously not as difficult as they imagined. He could see it clearly. Now their lives are not in the hands of the twins, but in the hands of the young master-they can live only when the young master is happy.

The young master is not happy, they are buried together.

What kind of fucking feudal dictatorship is this!

With a gloomy face, he looked at the two people beside him, but did not express his thoughts.

It seems that when will he really have to visit this distinguished "young master".

The cook didn't say a word, just clasped her hands tightly. When she was about to reach the door of Kou Dong's doll's room, she suddenly turned to Kou Dong and said, "Do you think dinner is delicious?"

She is tall, and her voice is different from ordinary female voices. She is quite low and smooth, a rare alto. It's just that Kou Dong felt a little troubled when he heard the question.

Honestly, he didn't think so.

But as soon as he told the truth, he was afraid that people would be hit...

After all, if it doesn't work, it might die.

Kou Tiantian had to say euphemistically: "It's okay, there is still room for improvement."

It can be said that it is a standard answer, and it soothes the other party's emotions and implicitly implies that the other party is not so good and needs to improve.

The cook seemed relieved, and glanced back slightly, "Okay."

She seemed a little excited and almost came up to hold Kou Dong's hand, "Thank you, I will work hard!"

Kou Dong: "...???"

Kou Tiantian is a bit baffled, this person is overexcited - what is the use of what he said, only the NPC has to say it!

He really couldn't understand the logic of this player, and he went into the house to work with his stomach full of questions.

To tell the truth, life is never finished, it is impossible to finish it in this life. Kou Dong didn't know how long he had been doing it. He was blinded by the needle threading. In the end, he couldn't help but start to let himself go, and he sewed hastily.

Due to fatigue, he nearly sewed the doll's legs to his shoulders several times.

"……Grass."

After finding out, Kou Dong was speechless, what kind of strange things he was creating. He simply stood up, moved his hands and feet, and relaxed for a while.

There was only one candle burning in the room, and the candle flickered.

The dim light could barely contain people, and there were a large number of dolls in the shadows. Their faces are blurred, their hands and feet are intertwined, and their hair is covered in one place. Only the eyes flickered slightly, with a subtle light.

"..."

In the darkness, eyes made of buttons moved slowly.

A pair first.

Immediately it was the second double, the third double, the fourth double...

They turned their heads silently, and wrapped the young man's thin white neck and soft black hair, which were exposed unaware, and the clean and green body covered by the thin layer of cloth, together in their bodies. in sight.

Kou Dong sewed a strange rabbit. He lowered his head, sniffed and smelled, and made sure that he smelled a slight fishy smell on the rabbit.

Carefully observe the hair on its body, and a small piece of hair is tangled in one place.

The traces above have dried up.

To be honest, as a game anchor who is only responsible for Tiantiantian and never turns on the lights to play L-level games, Kou Dong is sure that his mind is pure and healthy like a blank sheet of paper - even a blank sheet of paper is not as healthy as him. He hasn't even made a girlfriend for more than 20 years. The first peach blossom that trembled and opened was the foundation of Ye Yan's words. In reality, he never held hands or kissed anyone. Haven't been on the field.

Who can be healthier than him? At first glance, he was a person who met the requirements and had no life below the neck.

It's just this smell that really reminds healthy game anchors of something unhealthy.

Kou Dong felt that this should be an illusion.

He threw the rabbit back to its original position, and when he searched again, he soon found the same traces in the same pile of dolls. Like splashing up, splashing down the stars.

Kou Dong: "..."

He sincerely said to the system, "Are you serious?"

System: [I can't understand the player's words. 】

Kou Dong said from the bottom of his heart, "I'm going to report you."

You don't seem to conform to the core values ​​of socialism!

The system is cold and seems to be mocking: [Report here? 】

Kou Dong: "..."

Yes, he is in this broken game now, and there is no way to report it.

Reality is cruel and ruthless. Kou Dong felt that he was a little temperamental, so he decided to go back to take the civil service exam, and he took the exam in this special department to correct this kind of bad game with bad intentions.

When the time comes, he will be the kind of light-pulling commissioner who is responsible for reciting the Great Compassion Mantra before the light-pulling plot...

The candle flame suddenly burst slightly.

Kou Dong suddenly realized that there was another shadow under his feet. He turned his head and saw that it was the extremely long shadow of the doll being pulled. The toys were quietly piled together into a plush mountain, and the shadows were also shimmering with soft fluff.

...weird.

They were so close to him in the first place?

Kou Dong put down the needle and thread in his hand and looked straight at them. He didn't realize what was wrong with these dolls at first, but when he looked carefully now, he was horrified almost instantly——

They were all staring at him.

The way of staring at him as if he was going to eat him and tear him apart.

Oops!

Kou Dong reacted suddenly and jumped from the ground. At this time, he was really grateful for his body's ability to respond, and he reached the door in a few steps, stretched out his hand and pulled the door——

But the door was closed so tightly that it couldn't be pulled at all!

The twins locked the door at some point!

Kou Dong shook the thin door panel, sweating profusely, but it didn't help at all. The way out was blocked, and he was now helplessly exposed to these dolls, who could easily walk towards him—provided, of course, that they were alive.

He kind of wished he was overreacting, but it was actually a bunch of dead things. But just under his gaze, a teddy bear with a round head and a round head slowly climbed up from the ground.

Its ears are still mutilated, with a white wad of cotton exposed inside, and when it walks, it stumbles and twists like a newly learned baby, with a small tail swaying up and down behind it.

With its round body, it reveals a childish innocence and cuteness.

It slowly grinned at Kou Dong. There was a piece of red cloth cut out for its tongue.

The divine beast in Kou Dong's heart began to gallop, as if it was frozen on the spot and did not move. In his eyes, the teddy bear finally came over and stretched out his two fat short arms.

Immediately, he tore open his trouser legs, which were tied in his boots, and wrapped around his exposed ankle.

The plush touch is soft and rich, and those who scratch it are a little itchy. Kou Dong endured this strange feeling and reached out to grab it, but suddenly withdrew - it was licking the palm of his hand with that red strip of cloth.

This seems to be the horn of the beginning.

One by one, the mutilated dolls came out of the shadows and staggered toward him, only the sewn one remained motionless. Kou Dong finally understood the meaning of his work, and he would not attack him again if his emotions were sewed.

If he had known earlier, he would be able to finish all of them with every stitch he pierced!

Now he regretted it, but it was too late. He didn't have time to think about anything else. He immediately took steps to avoid it, and reached out to touch the needle. However, there are too many dolls, covering the ground, and they are soft wherever he steps, and there is nowhere to put his feet - as long as he passes there, they nimbly climb up his legs and can't wait to tear him away. placket.

A rabbit quickly took away the needle and thread, and stood in the distance and slapped him with long ears.

He swept down a lot, but there was more. They rushed up and covered his whole body. Kou Dong's hands gradually became too busy, and the struggle became meaningless. He stepped on a rabbit under his feet, and suddenly slipped——

He fell awkwardly to the ground.

There was not the slightest pain in his body. It was not so much that he fell on the floor, but he fell into the pile of toys and was covered in an instant.The torn white cotton wool was all over his body, and even the back of his hand was covered with a thin layer.

The plush rabbit was standing beside his head, looking down at him.Kou Dong smelled the familiar, light fishy smell. Its three-lobed mouth was embroidered with red thread, and it moved slightly, as if smiling.

Immediately, it lowered its head.

Without hesitation, he stuffed his long pink and white ears into his mouth.