'Little Sun's Screaming Chicken' really does have a calming and stress-relieving effect.

The sneezing was almost nonexistent.

Even though the rag doll's ugly face couldn't reveal any emotion, its clinging to the little yellow chick showed that it was intelligent and knew what was beneficial to it.

Cheng Shuang pointed to Ah Tai, who was lying motionless on the cold ground, and asked, "Why did you attack him?"

The rag doll was still dripping with Atai's blood. It stared with its two button eyes, displaying a "no" attitude of refusing to cooperate, not to answer, and not to cooperate.

The little girl immediately puffed out her cheeks and threatened in a sinister tone, "I'll cut yours!"

The doll shuddered, clearly showing a natural fear and avoidance of the mischievous child's ability to cause trouble.

It hesitated for a moment, then let out a short shriek, followed by a long cry.

Cheng Shuang was stunned. It was too late for her to learn the ghost language now!

The two ghosts, one human and one child, looked at the gloomy monster with perfect understanding.

Sigh: ...Sigh, it's the Nth day of taking on extra work that isn't mine and not getting overtime pay!

'Sigh! It says he's bad; those who didn't want to participate in the game of escaping the Demon King's room, and those who didn't find him, all have to play races and hide-and-seek with him to make up for their disappointment. Sigh!'

The little girl's lips twitched slightly, almost uncontrollably.

When competing with people, you have to fight hard; when competing with ghosts, you risk your life. That makes perfect sense!

"Then there's another question." Cheng Shuang sat down, meeting the gazes of the rag dolls. She took out all the rag dolls, pinched them in her hand, and delivered a critical strike. "If you hurt one doll, the others will get hurt too, right? But why is that? Are you little devils crammed into one doll? Only separating when needed? But don't you ever get too crowded?"

The screams suddenly became so loud they sent chills down your spine.

The listless monster, slumped into a beret shape, suddenly sprang to its feet, its aura surging. So excited was it that it forgot its usual pattern of sighing as it spoke, 'Shuangshuang isn't mean, isn't annoying, and isn't a brat! I refuse to relay your message! Hey, isn't that right, Shuangshuang?'

Cheng Shuang: Thanks for the invitation! I've heard you!

Bear Cub: Having a companion who grows taller but doesn't grow smarter is a bit tiring!

Although the doll did not give a clear answer, Cheng Shuang felt that he had guessed correctly from its resistant attitude.

She poked the doll with the name Ferro on it with her slender white finger, her tone filled with childlike innocence and longing, "Will you all merge into one? If you can, that would be amazing!"

Kids really do love to show off in front of their peers.

Without Cheng Shuang needing to use any more provocation, the five ugly dolls were stuck together one on top of the other, their shapes becoming fuller and fuller. From being flat pieces, they transformed into something with the soft feel of dolls, and they merged into one.

The doll's appearance didn't improve; instead, it became increasingly worn out. The faded gray velvet fabric, along with the crooked and loose threads, the tattered clothes, and the stains and bloodstains on its body, gave it the color of time.

She looks like a pitiful little thing that should be thrown into a garbage dump.

Especially when it is holding a cleaner, more intact and brand-new little yellow chick, the contrast highlights its desolation.

So, it seems that all the adopted orphans were dealt with by Fei Sishi using the same rag doll.

He's not only heartless, he's also incredibly stingy!

The little girl stroked the doll's head, which was tilted back and waiting for praise, with even more affection. "You're really great!"

Then the brat spoke up again, "Can you summon all your friends? I want to see a complete version of you, please? Please!"

The little girl used her status as a child to successfully soften the little devil's heart.

Dolls: Ah! I think I saw a pitiful, helpless, and weak little girl, and she's super pretty too! A brat? Who's that? I don't know!

The doll did not refuse and emitted a faint black light.

Cheng Shuang lowered her eyes. It seemed that they could communicate and summon each other, which meant that they were no longer simple individuals. Now that they could be summoned back without any hindrance, did it mean that the real problem was no longer these few orphans, but that they would inevitably encounter new ghosts and monsters?

She noticed four more rag dolls without making a sound, and almost instantly blended into the group.

One more is needed!

As I counted in my mind, I heard an extremely sharp scream.

Suddenly, the doll's face cracked open, and blood seeped through the cotton under the gray velvet. It seemed to be enduring unbearable pain, and its piercing cries turned into mournful wails.

Cheng stared blankly for a moment as the plump rag doll inexplicably cracked in front of her.

The little girl thought that she had induced them to merge into one, causing a problem in some step, which led to her self-destruction.

But soon she thought of the last doll that hadn't appeared in a long time.

Besides Ah Tai, there were others who didn't play the game, or...

The doll, now joined together, was finally able to make a complete sound. Large tears fell from the buttonhole as it sobbed uncontrollably, "It hurts so much! Don't torture me anymore! It really hurts so much! It's not my fault, please don't... Ah!"

A shrill scream rang out as a gray figure abruptly appeared beside the rag doll. It was as thin as a sheet of paper, its buttonholes had been gouged out, its strips of cloth arms and legs were torn apart, and the cotton inside its plush body had been emptied.

This is clearly an example of someone who lost the game and was then defeated.

It returned with the most tragic ending, and after merging with the original body, it seemed to trigger the most terrifying memories of the little devils.

The bear paws instantly shielded Cheng Shuang behind it, letting out a continuous, mournful sigh. Cheng Shuang looked up sharply and saw that the red blood inside the rag doll's gray fabric had turned into a black, muddy liquid, which rolled down and formed a winding stream at its feet, converging towards her feet.

This black stream reeks of a foul stench, and within it, the faces of children are twisted and terrifying, roaring silently as if trying to devour all living things and drag them down to hell.

A series of screams, like shrieks, came from the children's distorted faces, eerie and chaotic: "Will you stay with me forever?"

Let's stay together forever?

I like having you as our partner!

'Adults are all bad guys, they're so fierce and wicked. Stay with us, we'll protect you!'

'You'll be happy with us!'

'I'm no longer afraid of getting hurt!'

Come on! Come on! Come on!

The phrase "Come on!" echoed endlessly throughout the warehouse like a grand chorus.

Cheng Shuang smiled, looking at the rag doll with its dark, grimy face, and delivered another fatal blow, "Can you support me? I'm very easy to take care of! Just pay attention to the following: three meals a day are essential, major cuisines are for main meals, Western food and snacks are for late-night snacks, I like to travel abroad once a quarter, you have to lull me to sleep at night and hug me without complaining about how noisy I am. If I want to watch a movie, you have to go with me; if I want to go to an amusement park, you have to go with me; when I grow up, I want designer bags and cosmetics, and I also want pretty girls to go shopping with me, and handsome boys to help me with my studies... That's the kind of life that will make me happy!"

The little girl stepped forward, blinking her big, innocent eyes, and asked, "Can you grant my request?"

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