One after another, cars left the service area and entered the highway.

The pathfinding team led by Tan Xiao and Brother Hui drove at the forefront of the convoy.

Tan Xiao drove his beloved motorcycle between several cars, he was full of energy, while observing the road conditions ahead, while watching out for the gangsters yesterday.

I don't know if his surveillance played a role, or if those people were scared by Shen Mo, they were actually very peaceful, and nothing happened along the way.

The vehicle had been traveling for about an hour, and when it was about to enter Zhenjiang, clusters of figures appeared in front of the road.

Brother Hui's car was at the front, so he was the first to see it.

“…… It seems to be a doll. ”

"The guys at the food processing plant did it again, right? The same trick is endless, I think those people are idle! ”

"We robbed them of their food, probably because we held a grudge."

"Leave it alone, just drive over!"

"Will it be okay......

"Tsk! This is the only way to go, even if something happens, you have to rush through! What are you afraid of, there is still a group of cushions behind us! ”

A few simple conversations, the speed of the car does not slow down, but fast.

The humanoid dolls on the road were immediately smashed to pieces, and then rolled in the wind, making a mess.

Shen Mo sensed the abnormality, slowed down the car, beckoned to the motorcycle not far away, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The sound drifted past with the sound of the wind.

Talking and laughing slowed down, kept driving parallel to the off-road vehicle, and shouted at Shen Mo: "It's a doll again!" I guess the people at the food processing factory did it! That factory is around here! ”

Shen Mo frowned, seeing the fallen doll on the side of the road, he felt an indescribable sense of disobedience in his heart.

The movements and demeanor of these dolls are very wrong, as if they are being driven away by something.

Bai Youwei in the back seat also saw it.

She furrowed her eyebrows and didn't say anything.

At this time, Tan Xiao suddenly burst out of a scolding for some reason-

"it!"

The motorcycle accelerates sharply and rushes forward to a doll wearing a white cloth apron!

"I know this aunt! She scolded me when she snatched their sausages yesterday! How did she become a doll?! ”

Tan Xiao's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly checked a few other dolls, and then suddenly turned around! Reverse gallop on the highway!

"The people in the food processing plant have all become dolls! Don't drive any further! Stop it all! Stop it!!! ——”

One car after another stopped, and people's faces were both confused and frightened.

"What's wrong?"

“…… It seems that there is a doll in front of it. ”

"What then? …… Do you want to drive back? ”

Return?

Where else can I go?

They have nowhere to go.

After notifying the last car, Tan Xiao stopped the motorcycle, looked back at the front of the convoy, and thought to himself that I am afraid that I have to arrange for the vehicles to be dispersed now, otherwise it will be too easy for all to get into trouble when they all get together.

Fortunately, this time I realized in time that if I continued to rush forward, the consequences would be really unimaginable.

He was feeling lucky, and then the next second, a strange voice sounded in his ears—

"Ding! Welcome to the Doll Game! The theme of this game is 'Frog's Golden Ball', and the rules are as follows:

One, refuse to turn the game into a doll!

Second, the game fails to become a doll!

Third, the game clears the reward doll! ……”

"?" Talking and laughing, he looked left and right in surprise, "Where is the voice?" ”

This string of familiar narrations also sounded in the ears of Bai Youwei and Shen Mo.

The dazzling white mist shone brightly, making it impossible to close your eyes, and when you open them again, the world is different again.

This time, they were greeted by a gloomy cavern, a foul-smelling sludge, and an immensely damp smell.

"! ......" a series of curses, chattering and laughing jumped up from the mud, angry and ruined, "What kind of trap is this?! ”

"It's not a trap, it's a game." The man with glasses sat in the mud, with a helpless and desperate look on his face, "Don't you know, here...... It's a doll game. ”