By the seventh time, Armin had figured out all the rules of this doll.
The Strange Doll has two attack patterns.
Refuse to exchange eyes and attack.
Take the book, leave the spot, and launch an attack.
If they do not exchange or take away the books, and burn them with will-o'-the-wisp, everything will be fine.
Following the above three points, Armin acted again, and this time it was unusually smooth. Eiffel was still trapped in the darkness on the first floor and was likely dead, but the death broadcast had never sounded.
After getting the strange doll, the will-o'-the-wisp jumped around his body, always on guard against the doll.
I started to go downstairs, the ghost lights dispelled the darkness, I stepped down the last step and came to the first floor.
The strange doll began to feel uneasy, trembling slightly under Armin's body.
The darkness before my eyes was driven away by the green will-o'-the-wisp fire.
A pale face suddenly appeared!
놆Eiffel…
There seemed to be something wrong with her. Her face was unusually stern, and she stared at Armin like a stiff puppet.
Armin frowned and burned it directly with the will-o'-the-wisp.
Eiffel was very quiet, quietly being burned by the will-o'-the-wisp. Under the dim green flame, his face was extremely calm.
The will-o'-the-wisp burned her hair, her skin, her clothes, and a smell of burning charcoal wafted over.
Armin walked around her and prepared to walk out with the doll in his hand.
But as he passed the Eiffel, a stiff arm rested on his back.
놆 Eiffel.
Behind him, Eiffel's body was like a pool of mud, with skin, eyes, ears, etc. falling off one after another.
Instead, there was a tall figure made of blood plasma...
Vaguely, one can see that this is a bloody man made up of a human skeleton.
The will-o'-the-wisp was extinguished around it.
He was swallowed by a blood worm.
The weird doll screamed beside.
The seventh time, death.
The ten-minute prediction time is up.
It is worth mentioning that within the ten-minute prediction time, time is relatively static compared to real time.
His thoughts returned to the front of the girls' dormitory.
For the first time, I could predict where the enemy was wandering and determine where the enemy was safe.
It doesn't take too much time.
The ten-minute prediction actually simulates every time until death, then restarts, and dies again until the ten minutes are over.
The second prediction wasted far more time than the first.
Many laws cannot be deduced through reasoning, but require trial and error at the cost of human lives.
Fortunately, he had foresight.
"Dr. Armin, I want to go in with you!"
Eiffel came up breathless.
Armin glanced at her sideways, his face calm and unperturbed.
"Well, follow me closely."
Eighth time, start.
But this time, it was unpredictable.
My thoughts returned to classroom 405. In front of Armin, there was still the bloody book.
The weird doll next to him turned its head to look at him, and the fat and tumorous doll also stared at him intently.
【Please give compliments. 】
The third prediction begins.
Armin opened the book and landed on the third page of the Ivy Rules.
【Great praise】
"Oh, dear Puniru, you are like the sun, shining on us seeds of soil."
"Your light makes us grow stronger!"
"Oh, dear Puniru, you are like the moon, gently soothing us little lambs in the dark night."
"Your comfort makes us no longer confused!"
"Oh, dear Puniru, our food is given by you, and our life is created by you."
"You are our father, one of us. Praise the great Puniru. Praise the father."
"This is the greatest compliment, this is the most sincere emotion, every bit of it is given to the greatest Puniru!"
"He gave us shelter, food, and everything in between."
"No matter when or where, the greatest Puniru will always be the object of our obedience."
"If there is no Puniru, there is no us!"
"Now, praise the greatest Puneru!"
"This will be the greatest compliment!"
Praise is over.
The fat tumor suddenly laughed strangely. Even though he was still lifeless and like a stiff puppet, that strange laughter still made people feel full of danger.
[The principal has received your praise and is very satisfied, so in order to test whether you are sincere, he now asks you to show your sincerity. ]
[Reminder: Please give your heart to the principal, otherwise, the principal will take it himself. ]
Armin was dead, his heart was ripped out.
The mechanical body was shattered to the ground, and the mixture of oil and blood blended together.
Time begins to go back...
Armin returned to the beginning of the year again, with the bloody book on the table.
The weird doll stared at him sideways, and the fat, tumorous thing also looked straight at him.
The other players also looked at him expectantly.
He once again faced a choice.
“Praise…”
Armin can already be sure that this praise is a pit.
The request of the fat sarcoma began to praise.
But when he really finishes praising her, the fat-lean tumor will ask him to donate his heart, and if he doesn't give it to her, it will come and take it itself.
This is a deadly situation.
"No, there is more."
Armin's gaze fell to the beginning of the first page.
【Obedience】
This is another weird article.
After Armin paused for a moment, he began to recite.
"Our principal, Puniru."
"You raise us lambs like a shepherd."
"You raised us babies like a father."
"You have given us such great care and attention."
"You have given us one thing, so we must obey."
"We are little lambs who must obey the shepherd's orders."
"Otherwise it will be thrown away."
"We are our father's children and must obey our father's orders."
“Otherwise, it will be thrown away.”
"If you throw it away, you will be eaten by the monsters outside."
"If you don't want to be eaten by monsters, you must obey the orders of our father, our master, the greatest Puniru."
"Remember, no matter what orders Puniru gives."
"You must obey, that's all."
"Puniru won't hurt us. Everything he does is for us."
"We must also dedicate ourselves to Puniru and offer our obedience."
"Follow the rules and never touch."
After finishing speaking,
The players in the classroom were a little nervous and looked at the fat tumor, but the other party did not move at all.
There are no requirements and no punishment.
The scene was a bit weird, and the players were a bit confused.
If it was successful, why is there no notification that the praise is over?
The countdown is still going on!
Armin's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the strange doll on the table stood up with an evil smile, and then suddenly lay on his back.
Then, Almin felt a piercing pain, and his vision gradually turned dark until it was completely extinguished.
His skin was peeled off by the weird doll.
It was draped over my body, like a child wearing adult clothes, funny, but not ridiculous, and... extremely terrifying!