Section 104 A Doll's House (1)

"Okay, the hundredth puppeteer has appeared!" Suddenly a voice appeared in Fez's mind, Fez wanted to cover his ears, but at this moment Fez felt that something was wrong, his body completely changed shape, his fingers and palms turned into a match, and his body has now become a stickman, looking at the huge furniture around him, Fez immediately felt that he was dreaming.

No, it's not that the things around him have gotten bigger, but that he has become smaller, and he and many other puppeteers are placed on a huge round table, and the little girl who just spoke was the little girl in front of him who looked very kawaii, but at first glance looked very innocent, and Fez felt the evil and horror of the other party.

"Hello everyone, I am your master now, you are my puppet, everyone listen to my arrangement, can we play games together?"

"Okay! you agreed, then we will play the game, the first level is a maze game, as long as you can walk through the maze ahead, you will see me again!" As soon as the little girl's voice passed, everyone was instantly placed in the high wall, and they couldn't see the outside world clearly, if they looked from the sky, they would find that everyone was just in a huge labyrinth, and everyone was in the center of the maze.

"Where is this? Hurry up and let Lao Tzu out, otherwise Lao Tzu swears, if I go out, I will you for three days and three nights, and let you know how good the uncle is!" A pug puppet does not look like a person to be messed with outside, and it is swear words when he opens his mouth, but the fate of the pug who has not yet seen the truth is destined to be tragic.

"This is a warning to you, remember that I am your master, and if you dare to be so presumptuous next time, I will make you completely disappear from this world. The little girl suddenly appeared in the middle of everyone with an evil smile on her face, but this time the little girl's body was the same size as everyone else, and the pug that had just come out of the dirty mouth had been sewn with needles and threads at this time, but looking at its angry face, she knew that the other party was not convinced.

"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you anymore, some of you have gone through this game, you are all damned people, I fished you up from the River Styx, so I am also your savior, and now I give you a chance to live again, as long as you can survive five games, you can be resurrected. The little girl seemed to have lost her patience, and said with a cold face and an angry face.

Hearing the little girl talk about the River Styx, Fez seemed to remember something, as if someone had told him not to look back, but in the end he seemed to hear Lily's voice, and finally looked back, and when he woke up, he became this stickman, what was going on Fez didn't know at all.

"However, in order to improve your survivability, I have reserved all your efforts, the melee ability of the warrior, the magic ability of the magician, you have to work hard! The little girl's voice floated in everyone's ears, but her body slowly faded and disappeared.

"What the hell is going on, how am I here, what the hell is going on with my body?" The teddy bear couldn't stand the way he was now, and hugged his head and cried loudly.

But the strong are the strong, no matter what the body becomes, the brain is still the brain of the strong, just when everyone is floating around, the five people are expressionless and out of everyone's sight, disappearing into the maze.

"Come out, what are you going to do with us?" Fez, who had changed his body, felt that he was not very suitable for being a stalker, although magic could still be used, but Fes, who lacked magic power, could not use a single magic, and could only rely on this body composed of nine matchsticks to make monotonous movements, until his neck was pinched and he realized that he had been followed.

"Brother, lighter, I'm vulnerable!" Feeling the terrifying power coming from his neck, Fez could only pretend to be pitiful.

"What do you want to do with us?" At this time, Fez saw the faces of the four people clearly, a brown puppeteer with a long sword pinned to his waist, although the other party did not use the sword, but Fez had a feeling that as long as he made a move, he would be killed in an instant.

A pink puppet fox, Fez saw a strange charm in the other party's eyes, and at the same time, the fox's six long tails continued to flick and burst into strong magical fluctuations.

A bloated lotus bear man, the bear man with a long job and a pot of encounters, from the other party's sharp eyes, Fez also saw the confidence of the strong.

The last mouse, the smallest and yellow, could be seen from the appearance of the other party's teeth and claws, and the mouse was not too friendly to his appearance.

As for the last place, he can only feel from the other party's cold palm, the other party's body is very hard, but the speed is extremely fast, otherwise it is impossible to avoid his own eyes, Fez knows that although his speed is not very fast, but something can avoid his eyes, and the probability is also very slim.

"Are you familiar with this place?" Fez felt that the puppeteer was the leader of this place, and at the same time, the murderous aura in the puppeteer's eyes instantly dissipated, so he did not answer the other party's question directly.

"If you don't answer my question, Iron Man will crush his neck. The fox man threatened first as a spokesman, and at the same time, the palm of the hand that grabbed Fez's neck also increased his strength.

"I'm just a first-time person here, I just want to go out!" Fez said lightly, but there was a hint of helplessness in his tone, it would be strange for him to deign to return to the real world now and not be regarded as a monster.

"What are we going out for, we are all dead people, ghosts who are going to flow from the River Styx to the underworld, and here we at least have our own power. The six-tailed fox squinted, but no matter how much he used the power of charm, he could not hypnotize Fez.

"What kind of place is this, don't people who have died don't have to go to the underworld, and the underworld doesn't care?" Fez was a little puzzled, this world has its own rules, the souls of the dead either destroy miè, or enter the underworld, or become a ghost cultivator and continue to wander in this world, but what kind of place is this, the souls here don't seem to stay voluntarily.

As long as the strength is strong enough, a qiē rule is not a rule. At the hint of the puppeteer, the iron man who grabbed Fez's neck let go of his palm, but at this time, except for the puppeteer and the fox doll, everyone else was still deeply wary of Fez.

"The strength in front of you is very strong, right?" the fox asked curiously with squinted eyes, if the other party knew Fez's real age and strength level, I am afraid he would not have kept his mouth shut.

"How do you know?" Fez was also a little curious, if you talk about your current strength, I'm afraid your strength is the lowest, the stickman is fragile, afraid of fire and water, and can destroy his body with almost a single blow.

"Because the stronger the person in the real world, the worse the physical condition will be here, I am afraid that they will break the balance here, and the person with the strongest physical condition here like Iron Man will not exceed the fifth level in the real world, so I don't worry that they will break the balance here. The puppeteer didn't know why his attitude turned 180 degrees, explaining to Fez.

Fez moved his body, but his stiff body looked so stagnant and sluggish that Fez couldn't even cast a simple spell without the magic to provide it.

"I'm afraid your previous strength has reached the lowest level eight! By the way, can you still see it with your left eye?" The little fox couldn't see the effect of confusion, and opened his eyes to the maximum, a pair of bright eyes, even Fez, a little unbearable.

"Hehe! it's only level eight!" Fez wanted to scratch his head, but found that he didn't have any fingers at all, so he could only pretend to be a stupid smile.

"By the way, can you tell me about the situation here?" Fez's purpose was to see that they were so familiar with this place, and they should not be as ignorant as he was!

Hearing Fez's question, the topic that had just been a little better cooled down instantly, and Fez didn't know what he said wrong, so he could only remain silent.

"Well, I'm sure you're not their spy!" the puppeteer, who had been silent for a minute, seemed to make up his mind and continued.

"Actually, this is a world of dolls, they call this place a doll's house, in fact, it is a game world that captures the souls of people who are dying or have died in the world through guò space spells, and seals their bodies on various puppets for their entertainment. ”

"I'm a little puzzled, why do you want to detain the souls of people who are dying or have died, aren't they afraid of attracting the attention of the underworld?" Fez was a little puzzled, especially since he didn't seem to be a dying person, how could he be caught here.

"Because the souls who are dying or have just died and wandering in the world are not bound by the rules of this world, the real world will not care about the dead, and the people of the underworld will not detain the souls who have not yet swam the Styx, so there are few people in such two areas who have no one to pay attention to at all. The little fox seemed to be a little interested in Fez, and immediately explained it to Fez.

"Then what is their purpose? Won't it simply provide them with entertainment, spending such a huge price just to catch a few souls to provide entertainment, right?" Fez didn't believe that the other party had such a huge amount of energy, but he was just providing entertainment for himself.

"Their real purpose is to strip us of our soul power!" the puppeteer said in a deep voice.

"Soul power!, what's that?" said Fez, still a little puzzled when he heard the word for the first time.

"It's a legend, the power of the gods, but unlike the power of the gods, the power of the gods is the power of faith that humans and other races voluntarily provide, that is, the power of the soul, and they take it upon their own initiative.

And to put us here, to leave us to fend for ourselves, is to keep the strongest few people, to provide them with the most powerful soul power, for every hundred people who detain the soul they will start a game, each game only ten people can get out, and then these ten people and ten people from other teams will form a hundred people again, and play the next game, and after every five games, the remaining ten people will face their final choice.

The five will be directly devoured by the five of them, and the remaining five will be assigned as their subordinates to control the new prey, or directly put them into the game team, and carry out reincarnation and elimination of contestants for them to achieve their goal of selecting the strongest soul. The puppeteer told everything he knew, but most of this was his speculation, but it was not far from the truth, after all, the other party was not a magician.

"And what are they doing when they get the power?"