He lowered his head and stared blankly.

Feel...... It didn't hurt much.

The blood, turned into jelly, internal organs, turned into cotton, and his flesh and bones turned into the rubber stuffing of the doll at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The field of vision is blurred......

Consciousness is scattered......

He vaguely saw Yan Qingwen and Shen Mo running towards him, calling, shouting, but he couldn't hear it...... Only the mouths of their companions could be seen open and closed.

The conical bayonet in the chest was suddenly withdrawn.

And then stabbed again! One time! Twice! Three !!

Luon's body nearly broke in half, and his fingers finally let go—Mary's head fell to the ground, and she rolled twice before her face turned upwards and gave him an eerie smile.

It's as if he was laughing at his indiscretion.

"Luen !!" Yan Qingwen yelled out of control!

The once burly and powerful body fell before his eyes, weak and fragile, as if even a gust of wind could blow...... All over the floor, sticky jelly, red cotton batting.

And the metal skeleton behind him had slowly stood up.

It has no head, staggers like a blind man, is sluggish and clumsy, picks up its head from the ground and tries to put it back on its neck.

Shen Mo grabbed Yan Qingwen, "Hurry up!" ”

Yan Qingwen looked at the remains of the puppet on the ground in a daze, motionless.

Shen Mo tugged twice more and forcibly dragged Yan Qingwen away!

Tan Xiao and Yu Yaqing, who were not far away, also came back to their senses and turned to run away, but the appearance of Lu Ang's tragic death had been deeply imprinted in the minds of each of them......

……

Bai Youwei witnessed the whole process from the top of the tower.

Her chest was suffocated, like an invisible hand covering her mouth and nose, and she couldn't breathe.

She slowly slid down and sat on the ground, closing her eyes.

Luon died.

So...... They're still wrong.

Even if you cut off Mary's head, you still can't kill her.

What's wrong?

Exactly, how can I clear the customs?

Her mind was in turmoil, and her brain was like a mess of mush! I can't figure out my thoughts!

How can I clear the level?!

How?!!

The sound of footsteps came suddenly, and she opened her eyes and looked up the stairs.

Shen Fei walked up slowly.

"Why are you here?" Bai Youwei frowned, shouldn't Shen Fei stay downstairs?

"I heard Brother Yan's voice...... Shen Fei looked at her and asked hesitantly, "Lu Ang, is he ......?"

Bai Youwei lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "See for yourself." ”

Shen Fei hesitated for a moment, walked to the guardrail, and looked in the direction of the merry-go-round.

Mary had put her head back on her.

Instead of going to the player for revenge, she first found her cat, then brought back the merry-go-round, took out the needle and thread and continued to sew it for the cat bit by bit.

She really didn't need to rush.

Because these players have nothing to do with her, they can't do anything but wait for death.

Ten minutes later, Mary and her cat fell asleep again.

At this time, it was less than two hours before the next dark.

If you hurry up, in fact, two hours is not too short, two hours can do a lot of things, provided that there is still hope and courage.

And for them now, Luon's encounter is like a heavy punch, which stunned them all.

The only one who was not affected was probably Shen Mo.

He found the hiding place in an orderly manner, led people in to settle down, asked Yu Yaqing and Tanxiao to take care of Yan Qingwen, and then went to the clock tower to pick up Shen Fei and Bai Youwei.

"Are we all hiding together? Does it matter? Shen Fei asked uneasily.

"No, it won't." Bai Youwei leaned against the wall and said lightly, "Mary is busy sewing dolls, and tonight, I guess I don't have time to come out to find us." ”

The crowd was silent.

Being able to catch their breath didn't make them feel better.

Yu Yaqing asked in a low voice: "Next, what should we do?" ”