Chapter 166 Chapter 166 He doesn’t just pose with cute dolls…
At least, at least——
Under the control of the Komisuya Hotel, those eyes gradually became cloudy and crazy, and he tried hard to ignore the pain in his hands - of course, if he calmed down and looked carefully, he would find that the fingers he thought were bitten off were not actually broken, but the surrounding flowers gradually showed ghostly distortions as the sun set.
Behind him, the waiter strolled leisurely and walked out of the hotel door leisurely to look for his prey.
The doors of the Komisuya Hotel slowly closed as the sun set.
At this moment, the audience watching Zheng Mian's live broadcast room began to party and release their malice unscrupulously.
"Okay, okay, I've watched them do boring tasks all day. No blood was seen, no one died. It's really boring. I feel like I wasted my points just to watch the live broadcast. Is someone finally going to die?"
"The guy above, saying we lost out is a bit too much, isn't it? At least we got a lot of clues, right? If the Komisuya Hotel opens again next time and I'm chosen, then I can at least seize some of the advantages."
"Come on, you're still trying to seize the initiative. Didn't you hear some big guys say that every live broadcast is different? Might as well give me some bloody excitement... Ah, haha, is this guy heading towards that little NPC? The Komisuya Hotel seems to be able to amplify the evil thoughts in the heart, encouraging players to face their true selves—"
"Oh, that little NPC named Anmi, huh? Speaking of which, this guy's Sinner Card for entering the Infinite Flow World—he's a human trafficker, right? And a ruthless trafficker, too. Countless children have died at his hands—"
The malice continues to ferment.
Like a satanic orgy.
After the calm of the previous day, the game finally revealed its true colors.
At the same time - Shang Fu had already arrived at the door of Komi Suya Hotel.
The players looked at Zheng Mian, who had disappeared in the garden, with extremely bad expressions. Except for the one who just called out, no one was willing to chase him.
Of course, Shang Fu doesn't care what these people think.
He looked out the door and frowned slightly, but his always silent and polite face remained calm.
He glanced at the time.
"Haven't you come back yet?"
Xie Ning couldn't help but look outside.
Finally, he asked Shang Fu softly, "Excuse me... do you really have to let him find it? He seemed a little stubborn when I asked him to come back."
Of course there is one more thing.
Xie Ning gave up on this very quickly.
The main reason is that it’s too lively around Anmi.
Anmi herself is like a lively person. Xie Ning always feels that he will be easily controlled and "played" by Anmi in the past.
Xie Ning, who had tried to be more cheerful, shrank back into darkness again - forget it, no, just let it be, they must have their own purpose for doing this.
Trust them!
Shang Fu: ...
Shang Fu let out a long sigh.
Turn and walk towards the intercom.
And Anmi and No. 5 are still struggling.
He was very small, and after working for an entire afternoon, he could only find a small piece of land with his small hoe.
Dust and dirt covered his body.
The cub raised his hand and wiped his face.
Number Five was anxious on the side of the road - "Mimi, it's getting dark soon, we have to go back quickly, and Number Five also needs to go back to recharge."
Anmi swung the small hoe easily, and when he heard this, he turned around and looked at No. 5.
"Then, No. 5, go back and recharge. I'll look for it some more. This place is really too big. I don't know how long it will take to finish searching—"
The childish voice entered Number Five's head.
Number Five used his brain, which he didn't usually use for thinking, to observe the area they were looking for. He compared the area they had searched all afternoon with the area of the entire garden.
Number Five: ...
Number Five: Whew!
Number five is stuck.
Anmi: ???
That is right now.
Behind me came the sound of someone rustling through the branches.
There was also heavy breathing, like heavy panting.
After emerging from the branches and leaves, the breathing became heavier, with a hint of barely perceptible excitement.
Anmi turned her head.
A shadow loomed.
Although the sun has set at this moment, it is not completely dark yet.
The huge man, as big as a mountain, stood in front of the cub.
His face was dark, his arms were shaking, and the whites of his eyes were gradually turning a bloodshot red.
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
The polite little cub was the first to ask.
He didn't show any fear at all about the strange situation of the adults in front of him.
"I found you—I found you—"
Zheng Mian murmured softly.
He stared at Anmi closely, and his eyes became more and more strange and terrifying.
Anmi took a step back.
The pretty little doll opened its emerald green eyes.
"Guests? Why are you here?"
Anmi seemed to be thinking.
"You are the bait they set for me... It's all because of you. My current misfortune is all because of you—"
Zheng Mian's speech was a little incoherent at this moment.
Hold your hands tightly.
Anmi:?
Is this guy crazy?
Or do adults sometimes go crazy like this?
"What do you think you're so special about? All children are just tools of their parents - I'm just doing a simple business... Why, why won't you let me go?!"
He punched the little puppet cub hard.
Meanwhile, the head patriarch, having received the news, was shutting himself in his room, using all his tentacles to clean the room again, and wondering if the family song had some unique charm that he couldn't understand...
Ah, I really want to understand what’s going on in the cub’s little head—
But it’s really hard to understand.
In this situation, the head of the family received a message from the hotel housekeeper.
"It doesn't matter--"
The patriarch was still relaxed at this moment. His tentacles followed the cub and he had already seen the cub's current situation.
Fu Gan, wearing a black windbreaker, hid in a dark corner and spoke casually -
"Have you forgotten the rules on Anmi?"
All physical attacks inflicted on Anmi will be returned to the opponent with the same force and method.
【Return of Doll】Activate!
“Ahhhh—”
Zheng Mian screamed in horror.
His left shoulder twisted and deformed instantly, and his left hand drooped down.
Anmi placed his right hand on his heart, and the smile on his face slowly faded.
That exceptionally delicate puppet face, with emerald green eyes that didn't seem like a human's color, was clearly a small life, but at this moment, it gave people a terrifying feeling of the uncanny valley effect.
Zheng Mian looked at the cub who was no longer smiling. He came back to his senses a little because of the pain, and finally realized with horror that he was now outside the Komi Suya Hotel.
At this moment, the wind blew, like a mournful sob,
Zheng Mian took a few steps back in fear. Seeing that it was not completely dark yet, he cursed and wanted to run away.
The cheerful singing of the bloodthirsty ones has begun to sound in the distance.
It seems to be in a happy mood while chasing its prey.
Zheng Mian completely collapsed.
He raised his foot and kicked Number Five next to him, who had put him in a difficult position.
Shout loudly.
“Help—help—!!”
"Hello."
Finally, the little puppet cub moved.
"——Excuse me, were you planning to attack Anmi just now?"
The rules of this world are indeed strange.
Anmi certainly had the ability to fight back just now, but he was essentially an abnormal little lunatic who lacked knowledge of the world and would rather understand everything on his own.
Zheng Mian turned around in horror.
Anmi grasped something in the air at his chest with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out - a pair of silver scissors half the height of a cub appeared in his hand.
The moment the silver scissors appeared, the temperature around them dropped.
It is a by-product born from the power of the Puppet Heart, and is also Anmi's most trusted old friend.
Finally, the little cub in the magician's costume smiled.
Before Zheng Mian kicked the No. 5 iron sheet.
The sharp scissors were already on the opponent's neck. The cub sat on the branch next to it without knowing when. Its eyes, rich in green, seemed to be glowing in the gradually dimming environment - dark and strange, revealing danger and murderous aura. Anmi, the top puppet work from the world of Battle Royale, who possessed the heart of a puppet and fully controlled the power of the puppet's heart, was not just a cute little guy.
Anmi lowered his eyes, holding the silver scissors in his hand, and thought - tools?
"I don't know about the other cubs, but Anmi doesn't disagree with your philosophy."
His long memory and habits told him that he was just a tool.
But No. 5 is not, No. 5 is now Anmi's little robot.
He said slowly - "Also, could you please help Anmi help Number Five up, and then apologize to Number Five?"
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