Chapter 81

A small, male "sex" doll with a height of only ten centimeters sat on the middle shelf, wearing a long fluffy dress.

This dress is really beautiful.

Red and black with "color", lace, ribbons, bows, everything.

The intricate patterns support the square neckline, revealing the blue and slender neck and straight shoulders, the bright red flower buds are layered on top of each other, and the extremely bright red color sets off the extremely white skin color. The lines are graceful and slightly elongated, bound in the narrow clothes, showing a "creamy" texture in the dim light.

His waist was thin, and was engraved by the waistband and tie, and it was cinched into a gentle and flexible arc, and the waistline was provocatively concave, as long as two fingers could easily hold it.

A heavy and beautiful lace gauze skirt was held up by the keel into a fluffy hand, which covered the waistline tightly.

Wen Jianyan's figure is very tight and slender, not exaggerated, but graceful and powerful.

At the moment, the boundary of this kind of "sex" is easily blurred, bringing a kind of contradictory, strange beauty of "sex" and "color".

[Integrity] The barrage area in the live broadcast room exploded directly.

"Help, ah, ah, oh my God! The liar who has been shrunk to the size of the palm of your hand! Give back this skirt! This skirt!!! This skirt!!!!"

"Big chest and thin waist, big chest and thin waist ah ah ah ah!"

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, Schhass," Color, "can't help!"

"I don't believe that I'm the only one taking screenshots in embarrassment!"

"Woooooooooo tears flowed from the corners of my mouth, where can I buy this doll? Please give me an address!"

Wen Jianyan slightly widened her eyes and grasped it with her palms open and closed.

That's right, it's his original body.

But it was reduced to the size of a puppet and placed high on a shelf, while the murderer who made the victim into a puppet was sharpening his knife not far away.

[Congratulations to the anchor for touching the scene: one, two, three wooden people]

[Ask the streamers to find the third card without being spotted (debuff: all items are invalidated)]

Wen Jianyan raised her eyes and searched the room.

Soon, he found a few familiar holes in the pile of dolls. Yun Bilan was sitting on the top floor of the opposite shelf, wearing a pink and blue cake dress, and the blue head was woven into He had a big braid, hanging down one side of his shoulders, Elise was at the bottom of the shelf, and the ball was on the same shelf as him, lower than him.

Obviously, they also entered the hidden branch, and also received the same task.

Since the wording adopted by the system is "anchors", it should have tacitly assumed that they are a team, there is no competition between them, but they can cooperate with each other.

And [One Two Three Wooden Man] should also hint at the way to complete this branch: quietly look for the card, and when Phyllis sees it, pretend to be a puppet and don't move, it should be able to fool around.

Obviously, several other people also realized this, everyone nodded silently, and then began to search in a small area near them.

Suddenly, the sharpening sound of "chacha" stopped.

The sudden deathly silence made one's whole body tense, and all the anchors stopped moving in an instant.

Phyllis moved.

He stood up, and the heavy body of Roshan stepped on the ground, causing the shelf on which the dolls were placed to tremble.

"Doll, doll, hehe, hehe, let's play together..."

With a smirk, he stretched out a big, thick hand with thick flesh, pulled a doll off the shelf, and jerked with it, tugging at the hem of his skirt and pulling his arms.

"Thorn-"

The fabric was torn apart, and the soft, snow-white cotton flew away.

One of the doll's arms was pulled down abruptly.

"..."

Phyllis stared blankly at the doll, and the whole person froze in place.

In the next second, his expression slowly distorted, with a sharp hiss in his dull and thick voice:

"Don't play with me, don't play with me...don't play with me!"

With a ferocious and violent expression, Phyllis's eyes flashed with a frightening madness. He picked up the knife he had just sharpened and pressed the doll on the table.

"Crack!"

The cold light flashed, the head of the doll was cut off, and the stiff head with a smile rolled on the floor.

But even so, Phyllis wasn't finished.

He grabbed the doll's body everywhere, tearing and screaming frantically, until he ripped it to pieces before finally stopping.

"..."

The air fell into a dead silence.

The anchor who turned into a doll didn't dare to make a sound. Once this kind of thing happened to him, he couldn't help but feel cold and froze in place, for fear that he would become the next victim.

Phyllis put the broken doll aside, stood up, took heavy steps, and walked to the wall where various torture instruments were hung, as if he was picking something.

Although the anchors were still apprehensive about what happened just now, they still acted for the first time. Taking advantage of his time with his back to this side, he accelerated the pace of looking for cards.

Suddenly, the ball sitting at the bottom lit up, he pointed to the top not far away, and several other people gestured - look there!

Yun Bilan followed the direction pointed out by the ball.

I saw at the top of the shelf over there, in the gap between the two doll skirts, a hard card could be seen shimmering with luster.

Clearance card!

Yun Bilan nodded.

clear.

He is the anchor closest to the card, so the responsibility of getting the card naturally falls on him.

The blue boy picked up the heavy and obstructive skirt, carefully stepped over the two dolls in front, tried his best to keep quiet, and moved with difficulty in the direction of the card.

One step, two steps, getting closer.

At this moment, his foot slipped, and his body slammed into a doll beside him!

"La la la, la la la..."

Not knowing where it was hit, the doll suddenly opened its mouth and began to sing.

The songs hummed by the children's voices echoed in the dead silent room, and it was very clear.

Phyllis turned his head sharply!

His ferocious gray eyes shone in the darkness, his eyes fixed on the shelf, the blue body of Yun Bi who had just stopped moving.

Holding a pair of rusty scissors in his hand, he walked over to this square step by step.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Every time the huge mountain-like man took a step, the ground shook, and the vibration was transmitted along the shelf, causing the anchor sitting on the shelf to tremble.

Yun Bilan gritted her teeth, kept her previous posture, and sat beside the doll who was still singing, her face was pale and her back was sweating.

FUCK FUCK FUCK.

He gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, his body stiffened and he didn't dare to move.

Different from dungeons below B-level, in this A-level dungeon, after the opening of the hidden branch line, the completion of the anchor task will often increase the difficulty. Compared with the inability to use talents, unable to use props, etc., the anchors who have certain ability to crack the level are forced to Follow the rules without any help.

And this time it is.

The dungeon has just started not long ago, Yun Bilan's talent reading has not been completed, and now he is banned from using props, he can almost be regarded as unarmed.

What to do? What to do? What to do……

Yun Bi's blue lips pursed tightly, subconsciously holding her breath.

The next second, Phyllis's hand stretched out, dilated a little bit in his slightly constricted pupils, and then——

Forcefully grabbed the singing doll next to Yun Bilan.

"..."

Yun Bilan breathed a sigh of relief involuntarily.

He murmured an incomprehensible strange noise in his mouth, lowered his head, picked up scissors, and cut open the belly of the doll with a click, and the fluffy cotton fell to his feet and flew around.

Accompanied by the sound of some kind of hard stuff being smashed, the doll's singing voice changed abruptly, and in the end there was only a dead silence.

Phyllis threw the shredded doll on the ground and stepped on it like throwing garbage.

However, unexpectedly, after destroying the puppet in his hand, he did not turn around and leave just now. On the contrary, he seemed very satisfied with the new torture instruments in his hand and began to pick them up one by one from the shelf. Dolls, scissors slowly cut into pieces.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer dolls around, Yun Bilan trembled uncontrollably, her body and mind becoming more and more tense.

No, we can't wait any longer.

Otherwise, the next doll to be dismembered will be sooner or later!

Taking advantage of Felice lowering his head and starting to torture the doll's neutral position in his hand, Yun Bilan stood up abruptly and rushed over with the card!

Phyllis raised his head, those crazy and dull eyes rolled, and his eyes fell on Yun Bilan's body, as if he had found a new toy, his eyes were slightly bright, and Fang who reached out grabbed it.

"Doll! Hehe, hehe, play with me..."

Yun Bilan mustered her strength, flexibly avoided Phyllis's heavy and clumsy hand, and ran towards the card with her full strength.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

"Ah ah ah ah! Disobedient, disobedient!"

Phyllis was annoyed, he let out a scream, and kicked his foot on the shelf.

The heavy shelf shook violently, and the dolls piled up in a mess on the shelf fell to the ground one by one. Yun Bilan's heavy skirt became a drag, and her feet stumbled, and she fell down.

The blue puppet hangs in mid-air, her fingers gripping the edge of the shelf tightly, her body crumbling.

"Hey, hey hey." Phyllis grinned and clapped happily: "Stop, catch it."

He stretched out his hand and was caught by Yun Bilan who was hanging in the air——

Done.

It's really over.

Yun Bilan closed her eyes in despair.

"Hey."

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind: "Do you want a doll?"

Phyllis's hand stagnated in the air for a moment, he turned his head stupidly, and looked at the side where the voice came from: "?"

Ao, who was only ten centimeters tall, was standing on a shelf full of dolls. He was holding a heavy skirt in his hand. Although he was a man, he was wearing a red and fluffy dress, but he didn't look embarrassed at all. , on the contrary, it appeared calm and "swinging", even with a bit of indifference.

Those calm and smiling amber eyes gleamed in the dim light, and he was more like a knight in a skirt than a princess.

Wen Jianyan raised his chin:

"Come on, I'll play with you."