The window was closed, the man's eyes were deep, his slender hands closed the curtains, and his jade-like face was hidden in the darkness.

There are no lights on in the room, and the lights can attract unnecessary ...... A lot of trouble.

He didn't have the overflowing compassion of sacrificing himself to save others, and it would be good if he survived.

Moreover, it is easy to be spotted by those plush toys when the lights are on.

From this angle, you can vaguely see the backs of the two people.

His guess was right, and they met again.

Even if the other party doesn't know him.

The identities of the two people on the street are not simple, the first game is them, and in the third game, that little Lori is God, especially since he also witnessed those ghost doll-like little Loli killing.

"Don't make a sound, breathe easily, and sleep when you're sleepy." Whispering to the woman beside him, the man leaned against the wall and observed the two men on the street through the crack.

The screams almost never stopped, a middle-aged man was carried by a group of stuffed animals, pushed and shoved into the street, his neck was strangled by a rope, his face was flushed, obviously about to suffocate.

In this group of plush puppets, the man is like a toy. It's just that this toy is not very obedient.

She didn't intend to stop it, Nan Qiao looked at it with some curiosity, she was very curious, how these people turned a living person into a plush puppet.

As for life and death, Nan Qiao didn't think about it, this is fate, and when she came to this game, she should have thought that there would be such a moment, and the fourth game is not something she can decide.

The stuffed puppets wouldn't listen to her.

The man struggled in pain, kicking and kicking his legs, but the plush puppet next to him was even happier, dancing and laughing, like a magic sound piercing his ears, writhing and crawling on the man's body, and they liked the way the man struggled.

The man's struggles became smaller and smaller, and blood-red marks had already been strangled on his neck, trying to suffocate him.

After a few more moments, the man finally stopped struggling, and only his little finger was shaking unconsciously.

The two hands hung down weakly, the man was dead, and the next moment all the plush puppets swarmed up, surrounding the man, dense and airy, no one knew what they had done.

After a long while, there was only a new stuffed doll on the floor, and nothing else.

The death is light, and I think it was deliberate by those plush puppets, but they just made that man into a new plush puppet, and there was no torture and killing, the purpose was just to give her a dismount.

She and Huahua don't belong to this game plane, and the two of them have a strong look and aura, those plush puppets have occupied this place for a long time, and they have long regarded this place as their private territory, and it is normal for two more powerful outsiders to be vigilant.

She wasn't interested in the ugly dolls, Nan Qiao bypassed them, the man was dead and made into a puppet, and she needed to find the living.

But speaking of which, she did come to steal people's heads.

Looking at her back, Hua Han narrowed his eyes, he always felt ...... Ah Xiao has grown taller.

Her body was already dead, and it was logically impossible for her to grow again, and he had added something special to it, but the effect couldn't have been so fast.