redvbooks Chapter 171 Death Game (10)
Chapter 171 Death Game (10)
Chapter 171 Death Game (10)
Suddenly, a cool and slender hand covered her right hand.
The little girl turned her head, and saw the boy in black pursing his lips, his eyelashes drooping, and his slender, white fingers bit by bit separating his fingers that were unconsciously clenched into fists due to nervousness.
His fingertips brushed against the palm, and there were several deep pinch marks there.
"What are you afraid of, don't you still have me?"
The boy felt a little distressed.
The little hand in his palm was white and tender, soft and soft, and it felt very good to hold. He was afraid that the girl would get angry after knowing the answer, so he let the blood out.
The result was a little inattention, which almost made her hurt herself.
The little girl blinked her black eyes in a daze.
"Okay, let's go." The black-clothed boy was about to raise his hand to rub the little girl's head, but when he saw his bloody palm, he had no choice but to shrink back, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were a little sleepy.
He directly stuffed the candlestick into the little girl's hand, his movements were a little tough, and the blood inside spilled a few drops.
"Remember, draw the door with your palm."
The little girl frantically protected the candlestick in her arms, and just about to breathe a sigh of relief, Yiyang pushed her out with his bloody hand.
The doll in sight was getting closer and closer, but the girls didn't move, their eyes made of glass beads were full of malice, as if watching her to die.
"Hey."
Suddenly there was a playful voice from behind, and the little girl heard him, his tone was as bad as ever:
"Rabbits brought home by tigers, look at me."
I don't know what the meaning of his words means, but suddenly, the hateful eyes of those puppets all turned to Yiyang.
Even if she passed through the dolls, she ignored it.
The little girl took a few steps along the way, splashed the bright red liquid filled in the candlestick on the wall, and then pressed her white and tender palm on it.
The blood flowed down the wall, and Gu Yiyi spread the liquid to the side with the palm of his hand, forming a roughly rectangular shape.
Every time the doll wants to come over, Yiyang will gently tease her back with a few words, and the puppet girls playing around.
Because of worry, the little girl was very fast and drew the door in just ten seconds.
She was about to turn her head to call for someone, but suddenly heard a "thrilling..." sound coming from her ear, as if the current was unstable.
The dolls suddenly stood still.
Their expressions were dull, their eyesight was empty, the black glass beads turned into pupils, the whites around their eyes popped out, and their pale and green faces returned to normal, but they were covered with a lot of dust.
The black long dress gradually changed, and Gu Yiyi realized that the dolls actually wore all kinds of clothes.
But one thing is the same, that is worn out, even some special ones, the trousers are still stained with blood.
The young man looked at the little figure who blinked in doubt, and the corners of his lips curled up into a bright smile. He passed between the dolls with ease, and even pulled off the headband on a certain doll's hair. wrapped around the palm.
"Let's go."
His hands were fast and neat, he simply bandaged his bloody hand, and then he took the little girl and walked towards the door that had already turned into a reality.
In a daze, Gu Yiyi saw that there seemed to be flames burning from the bodies of these puppets.
step out the door.
What caught her eyes was the warm dim light above her head, and the little girl subconsciously looked at it.
Very clean and warm room, but also very ordinary.
But it was this kind of ordinary that made Gu Yiyi, who had just escaped from the shadow of death, feel as if she was in another world.
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