Everyone had seen the design drawings more or less, and only after Simmons' reminder did they overlay the pictures in front of them with the design drawings.
It turns out that the reason why the design drawings in the study are so complicated behind them is to cover up the weaknesses behind them. The cotton filling becomes their flesh and blood, and the zipper is the switch. It is hidden in the neck, hidden in the fabric, but there are faint traces of its existence waiting for others to discover. It's just that the players present are much shorter than them, and no one can look down on them from a high place.
The gravity of Otto's jump from a high altitude tore open the zipper, and the "blood and flesh" of "Mother" were scattered on the ground, completely killed.
Some people looked at Ott for a long time, and said in amazement and fear: "He really killed 'Mom'." This can't help but remind people of his original proposal to the doll. Not only does he give advice, but he is always looking for ways to kill game characters.
Is this the obsession of high-level players? Even if there is no way, we must fight our way out.
"Is this enough?" one of the newcomers asked cautiously, "The boss is also dead, the doll will not be scolded, and we will not be hunted down. Should we have cleared the level?"
"I always feel it's not that simple..."
"Yes, is there so much information in the game that only the design drawings need to be paid attention to?"
No matter how naive these players are, they are still people who have experienced live broadcasts of various scenarios. They know very well what "plot reversal" is. The scene props in the game are so carefully arranged that they cannot just appear as backgrounds.
It is precisely because there are too many clues and the direction is not obvious that they have never been able to figure out a correct clue.
Everyone present turned their attention to Otto.
From the moment Abe "answered", they knew that their original leader could no longer control the situation. In the final analysis, they only temporarily obeyed the other party's orders out of interest.
"Ha, you'll know just by looking at it." Simmons has been observing the doll, even though it has just stood there silently from the beginning.
It stared at the "corpse" of "mother" motionless, its eyes that had never been bright were now even more frighteningly dark. Its back was facing the sun, and its curly blond hair was curled lifelessly on its shoulders, like a cheap factory product. It seemed as if the last bit of beating vitality had been completely lost.
He quickly stopped laughing and told everyone solemnly: "We have all been fooled. What this game wants to achieve is not the doll's wish at all, but..."
Before he finished speaking, the doll suddenly moved.
Its eyes fell on the players closest to it. Because just now it kept trying to prevent "Mom" from hurting them. Although it was unsuccessful, there were many players surrounding it, seeking its protection. This did play a role in the situation just now, where the "mom" initially avoided the contestant protected by the doll.
At this moment, it suddenly raised its foot and stepped into the crowd.
"Paji"
The sticky flesh made the sound of rotting on the floor.
Its little white leather shoes are an arc-shaped head, and the severed limbs are stretching out from under it, like easily crushed dead leaves. Those people didn't even have time to make any sound.
Soon, the thick and sticky blood spread from its feet, flowed into the gaps in the wooden floor, and then spread to the feet of other people.
The scene becomes increasingly gory.
The doll moved its feet away from it and said softly: "Mom is my only friend, how can you kill it."
Almost no one dared to see those people dying. They swallowed dryly and fled again.
Although there were previous examples of Ultra killing "Mom", they had already mastered the doll's weakness. But Ott was fully prepared. When the doll was setting the dining table, he climbed onto the ceiling lamp in the living room and used his own weight to tear his clothes and unzip them. And if they take a step slower now, they will be caught by the doll, and there will be no time to climb on top of it!
Besides, the weapon used by "Mom" when killing people is still its hand. If they dodge fast enough, there is a certain chance that they can escape, but the doll can directly trample them to death, faster than "Mom".
Is this an unsolvable game? !
They must answer the doll's questions correctly, otherwise they will be ravaged, tortured, tortured, and locked up in this game. If the answer is correct, they will see "Mom", but "Mom" will go into a state of rage when she sees them. They want to To stay alive, you must kill your mother, but as soon as you kill your mother, the dolls in the original friendly camp immediately switch sides.
Finally someone suspected that it was all wrong, wrong from the ground up.
The doll lumbered after them, but with one step it could catch up with their vigorous running. It muttered repeatedly, "Mom is my only friend, how can you kill it."
"You are no longer my little cuties, I am going to kill you."
Its first target is Ultra who killed "Mother", but it doesn't mind crushing the stumbling blocks on the road one by one.
Of course, Ultra would not be stupid enough to confront it head-on. He relied on his abundant physical strength and speed far beyond ordinary people. He would often pass over several people who were running away together, and let the screams sound from behind.
Not to mention the doll, he almost attracted the hatred of the whole audience.
Someone turned pale and looked at the approaching doll in fear, shouting: "What is the answer!?"
But he is destined to be eliminated with unknown answers.
Simmons originally wanted to tell them the answer so they could help. I can't control them at this time. He and Abe looked at each other, and tensed their nerves to remove an eyeball from "Mom". The eyeball was shaped like a button, and its diameter was much higher than Simmons's.
But he pushed the eyeball like a tire and ran very fast in the other direction.
"Mother-"
This move successfully angered the doll, which stopped chasing Ultra and instead walked in the direction of Simmons.
Otto couldn't help but stop and look back at this funny scene. His red hair was wet with sweat, and there was a moment of doubt in his always flamboyant eyes, not knowing what the other party wanted to do.
Then, his eyes fell on the door with the "Kitchen" sign. There was a petite and delicate figure standing there. She looked very fragile, as if the wind that blew up when the doll walked could knock her over.
But Simmons was running in this direction.
The doll's lifeless eyes were glued to Simmons' back, causing Simmons to break out in cold sweat, and he sped up and ran into the kitchen.
But Abe was still at the door and didn't move.
When the doll reached a distance where she could hear her and could step on her with one foot, Abe held on to the door frame, raised her head and asked: "Doll, is your name Rebecca?"
This name caused the doll to change. Although it had no joints, its body seemed to become stiff for an instant. The strange thing is that it actually answered Abe's words.
"Rebecca..." It whispered the name, and she smiled, but it was extremely stiff, "My name is not Rebecca, my name is Doll."
"Then why are there so many Rebecca's things in your room?"
"...The doll doesn't know." It stopped and answered like a shy child.
"Then do you know who Rebecca is?"
“…”
"She was your master, and you killed her," Abe repeated, looking into its dull plastic eyes. "You killed her, right?"
Abe finally found a locked man in the dollhouse.
No one would have thought that the most mysterious room in the house was not the basement, but the doll's house. When the doll opened it, it only showed them the kitchen, study and other public areas, but the door to the most important bedroom in the doll house was closed.
But no one cares.
Even if someone discovered it, they wouldn't think it was information that needed attention. Everyone has suffered a lot in this dollhouse. As arrogant humans, they have a natural rejection of the dollhouse, a place that brings them humiliating memories, and will ignore its existence intentionally or unintentionally when searching. It's just a toy, how could it be a room with clues
However, the door of that bedroom said "Rebecca's Room", and below the three words "Rebecca", there were three altered words, which could be vaguely recognized as "doll".
This is the doll's real room, Rebecca is its owner, and the doll is her doll.
They reversed their identities.
The doll's sharp cry broke Abby's thoughts, and it shouted back: "I didn't!! The doll didn't kill anyone, the doll just locked her up!!!"
"Really?" Abe asked, "Why did you lock her up?"
“Because she’s mean to dolls, she’s mean to dolls!!”
The doll said irritably, and suddenly laughed again. It turned around and grabbed a person, then suddenly tightened its fingers and crushed him to death. It said to Abe in a demonstrative way: "Look, this is how she treats the doll."
This time, the person it chose was Allen.
Allen had been observing Simmons' movements since he removed the eyeballs. He wanted to grasp the development of the situation, so he followed the doll to the kitchen. With Simmons and Abe in front of him, he never expected that the doll would suddenly look back.
But he was very alert and drank the S-level blood replenishing agent just before the doll lost its strength.
"Huh?"
The doll noticed something was wrong with him, lowered its head and stared at him gloomily, as if considering squeezing him to death again. Allen, who had been confident before, was now with his heart beating wildly and his voice hoarse: "No..." He didn't want to fall short and lose the game because of his mistakes.
But the doll just dropped him on the kitchen floor tiles like trash.
"There's still this." The doll said, "It will still do this to the doll."
Its eyes were still dull, and the plastic eyeballs gave people a cheap and gloomy feeling, but at this moment, there seemed to be some emotion coming from such eyes.
Abe didn't look at Allen either. She just turned her head and asked the doll: "She does this to her doll, so you do the same to your doll?"
"Because you are dolls, and dolls can't hurt."
It laughed of course.
Just like when I first entered this game, it said, "How can I eat the doll's food? It's just made of plasticine." Because the doll doesn’t feel pain and doesn’t know whether it tastes good or not, it doesn’t matter what happens to it.
These are not the words of the doll, these are the words of Rebecca.
It just did everything the previous owner did to it, to its "doll".
The author has something to say: There will be another update on Sunday to finish writing this small copy.
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