"Mom, buy me a doll! Look, that blonde doll is so beautiful!" a child stood in front of the toy store and refused to leave, relying on his mother to buy him a doll. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't make a fuss, baby, Mommy still has to run errands! I'll buy it for you next time." The woman's brows furrowed slightly, and her tone was hurried. But she stopped, turned around and patted her son on the head.

"But ......"

"I'll definitely buy it for you next time. ”

The boy was reluctant to move away from the doll, but his mother's words were gentle, and he was originally obedient and sensible, so he still moved slowly and prepared to leave.

It was, a rough hand appeared in front of him.

"Little friend, this is for you. ”

The boy didn't pay attention and bumped into the hand. He looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged uncle with a pleasant face. He is the owner of this toy store and has brown hair.

"This one was given to you by your uncle. The boss took the boy's hand and shoved it into the boy's hand.

The boy looked down and saw that it was a black and transparent toy bead.

He was so excited that he hurriedly bowed to the boss and thanked him.

"Baby, come here!" the woman waved at the boy.

The boy was not good at words, but just showed a big smile to the boss.

"Thank you, uncle. ”

Then he ran to the woman.

A few months later.

It was pouring rain that night, and a large and wealthy family all died overnight, and they were killing each other. No one knows what the reason is.

A dark-haired boy walks down the street, his clothes ragged and his eyes cloudy. The whole person looks extremely cold.

Fortunately, the early morning sun gave him some warmth. He was dirty, covered in dust and dirt. But the dust set off his pale face even more.

He passed by a toy store.

"Kid, what's wrong with you?" the toy store had just opened, and the owner was still setting up the dolls in the exhibition window.

There seem to be several new dolls today.

Overnight, I saw such a cruel picture. No matter how much he shouted, his family seemed to be inaudible. The boy rushed forward, but before he could get close, the men would faint and fall to the ground for no apparent reason.

After doing this many times, the boy understood that he would hurt them. He didn't come any closer, and could only stand feebly and watch them kill each other.

He didn't notice that the toy beads hanging from his chest shone gray.

Eventually, there was nothing left in the house.

His throat was red and swollen, and he couldn't say a word now. He hugged the owner of the toy store and could only cry silently.

"It's okay, everything will be fine. ”

The boss took the boy in. Later, the boy realized that he was not alone.

The owner is a philanthropist, he likes children, but unfortunately he didn't have a family of his own. So, every year the owner adopts the child from the orphanage.

The children were doing well here, and the boy heard that when they reached the age of seven, the boss would send them to boarding school.

One day, a man in a white uniform came to the toy store. He pointed to the puppet in the display window and said, "I want them all." ”

At that time, the boy was helping to look after the store, and he couldn't help but be happy to hear that the man was going to buy so many dolls.

So, he quickly replied, "Okay! I'll help you put it up." ”

But unexpectedly-

"Stop!" the boss hurried back from outside, blocking the way of the man in white uniform. "Hand over the stuff!"

The man leaned slightly sideways and protected the doll behind him. There was a cyan glow in his eyes, which made the boss's expression painful and hideous.

"Sure enough, you are the heart of this illusion!" the man raised his jaw slightly, and watched pitifully as the boss squatted on the ground in pain.

"What are you going to do!" the boy ran out of the house. He stood in front of the boss and looked up at the tall man in white.

The man didn't pay any attention to the boy in front of him. Because he felt that this boy was just an illusion in a fantasy world, and had no value.

However, the presence of entities in illusions is a hindrance.

The man raised his hand and swung his sword and slashed at the boy. Unexpectedly, the boy did not fall.

A red-clad blonde doll stood in his way.

The doll was so realistic that if it weren't for the lack of blood coming out of the incision, the man would have thought it was a real girl.

The boy's eyes widened and he stood there in a daze. He slowly knelt down, picked up the doll and cried quietly.

The man ignored him, and he walked around the boy and walked up to the boss.

"Give up these dolls and you can still go back to reality. ”

"Why should I go back!" the boss exclaimed, "What's wrong here!"

The man sighed, "You know it's all your fantasies. Staying here just to satisfy your greed?"

He pointed his sword at the dolls on the ground, which were made by the boss from real people. He is a high-ranking official with pedophilia in real life, but now his fetishes are known to everyone, and he is being criticized in society, and he will even face prison.

So, he chose to escape.

"It's not greed!" the boss didn't want to face it yet, "It's my dream!"

The word "dream" reached the ears of men. He felt a tingling pain in his brain, as if something was about to be stripped away.

The surrounding scene gradually distorted, and the expression of the man in white began to panic. He didn't want to listen to the boss's excuse for exculpating himself, and he didn't care about the task of entrusting the rescue, so he killed this person with a sword.

At this moment, the boy fell to the ground spitting blood from his mouth. He pressed his head with one hand and protected the doll with the other.

"He's not an illusion?!" the man said in surprise. I didn't have time to think about it, so I picked up the boy and left in a hurry.

Three days later.

When the boy woke up, he was in a pink room. He and blank, can't think of anything.

"You're awake!" walked in a woman with eyes, she was the president of the Sunflower Guild, Peach. This is her home.

The boy nodded to her.

"Are you hungry?" asked Peach thoughtfully.

The boy shook his head, he didn't feel hungry.

The corners of the boy's mouth are naturally upturned, so he looks like he is smiling at all times. When Peach saw that the boy didn't speak, she thought he was shy.

"You wait, I'll peel peaches for you~"

With that, Peach left.

The room was empty again. The boy looked around and noticed a red-clad blonde doll beside the bed. He felt familiar and was about to reach for it.

When he stretched out his hand, he found that he had writing on it.

The word "KillSomnium"

“Kill...... Somnium?" He repeated the word, and before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

At this time, the door opened.

Standing at the door was the man in white, and Peach with a peach.

"Ming-chan, do you think that child is a monster, or a real human, or a ......"

The man in white was none other than Sixteen Nights, and he stared at the boy who was sleeping with the doll in his arms and shook his head.

"I'm sure he's not a Warcraft, but I don't know if he's a Somnium......"

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