Jijin stretched out a hand to grab his hair, trying to make some room to breathe, and was about to pull the doll, but before he could touch the doll, another doll rushed up.

Except for Shin, he turned sideways and dodged the doll, and finally grabbed the doll's arm on his shoulder.

With the force of his hand, the doll seemed to be torn and hurt, and suddenly cried.

The voice was sharp and harsh, ringing in his ears, and he only felt pain in his ears, frowning tightly, but there was no unloading force in his hands.

With a hard tug, he pulled the doll's arm down.

The cotton inside popped out fluffily, like a piece of white flowers like a marshmallow.

The doll was stunned, and the strength in his hand was also heard at once, except for Zhen, who took the opportunity to rescue his hair, grabbed the doll on his shoulder again, and shook it fiercely.

The doll was smashed against the wall until it fell to the ground, and then it reacted.

Annoyed, he rushed in the direction of the real thing, and at the same time, other dolls rushed up one after another, as if they wanted to avenge their friends.

Except for Zhen, he was forced to retreat step by step, until his back hit the table behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

She frowned, anxiously thinking about what to do now, and a familiar "giggle" laugh came from the table behind her.

Except for Zhen, he turned his head and saw that the doll that was still holding on the table leg had stood on the table at some point, and the corners of his mouth were looking at him with a weird smile.

In addition to the fact that his heart jumped, the doll suddenly pounced.

She hurriedly took a step to the side, and suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a post menorah in a hole in the wall near the edge of the table.

The pitch-black base has two discs of different sizes on top and bottom, and a thin pillar in the middle.

There is an iron needle on it, I don't know what the principle is, there is no candle, but on top of the iron needle, there is a fire.

In a warm yellow light, the faint glow of the fire was inconspicuous, and he hadn't even been able to notice the existence of such a thing in the room before.

Those rag dolls must be afraid of fire, and this thing might be useful.

Thinking so, he hurried towards the corner, but the dolls seemed to realize something, and rushed in the direction of Zhenzhen even more frantically than before.

But it was still a step too late, except for the real one to turn over, and his hand reached for the candlestick.

The moment the candlestick was held in his hand, the dolls who had wanted to get closer suddenly stopped. c

While fearful, he looked angrily in the direction of the detruthful.

It really worked!

One of the dolls seized the opportunity to get around the side, but was soon discovered by Zhenzhen, and the candlestick in his hand shook in that direction, and the doll immediately stopped, not daring to move.

Except for Zhen, he breathed a sigh of relief, holding the candlestick in his hand was like holding a jade seal that commanded all directions, so that those dolls did not dare to get close.

She leaned her back against the wall, carefully confronting the dolls across the street with her candlestick, her gaze sweeping across the room.

It stands to reason that the whole house has been searched by itself, the house is not big, and there are not many places to hide things in it, and where else can I not find it......

Doll!

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of a possibility.

Generally speaking, opportunities often coexist with dangers, and the more dangerous the place, the more likely it is to hide treasures.

For example, there must be a fierce beast guarding the edge of the fairy grass, and next to the customs clearance key, will there also be another doll guarding it?

Given that the dolls seem to move on their own, it can be ruled out for a moment that they are guarding the chest containing the key, and the most likely is that the key is on their body.

With the exact direction, Except for Zhen's gaze, he swept over all the dolls present, and finally when he saw one of the dolls, he saw the key hanging around its neck.

If you don't remember

If it is wrong, this doll should be the one sitting on the windowsill before, the farthest away from him, overlooking everything present as if it were from above, and even now, it is in the outermost circle, sitting upright on the bed.

It's like Kng in the doll, guarded behind him.

At the sight of the real thing, the doll knew that the key on her body had been discovered, but she was not afraid at all, but provoked.

The mouth is still sewn with threads, and the words are clear.

"Do you want a key? Come and get it, come and get it......

It seemed to be determined that it didn't dare to take the key, and its tone was provocative, but the fixed facial features were inexplicably removed from the truth, and it saw a sense of radiance.

The other dolls laughed, as if they were laughing at the real waste.

Except for Zhen, he squinted his eyes and waved away the dolls in front of him with the candlestick in his hand, and quickly came to cross them, grabbing the dolls on the bed.

What I didn't expect was that there was a bloody mouth on the back of the doll's head!

The sharp fangs pierced the tiger's mouth at once, and it wasn't until the pain came that the real realized that the danger was in the back of the doll's head.

Blood dripped down the white sheets, smearing a beautiful peony.

Except for Zhen, she couldn't help but "hiss", and the candlestick in her other hand flew upward, and she held it with her backhand.

The sharp needle at the top of the candelabra and the light of the fire on it pierced the doll's stomach in an instant.

Although it only scratched the clothes, it also made the doll so frightened that she immediately let go.

The doll fell on the bed, and the flames burned rapidly from the clothes, and the doll screamed in pain in the flames, the voice was terrible, and with a deep resentment, it glared at Zhen fiercely.

Suddenly, he pounced on the Zhenzhen again, as if he wanted to die with her.

The flames swept away Zhenzhen's hand, burning her skin, and in addition to the severe pain, she did not withdraw her hand, but instead ripped off the key from the doll's neck.

With a backhand, he threw the doll onto the bed.

The flames immediately spread from the doll's body to the bed, spreading in all directions at a rapid speed.

The other dolls also began to be restless, and they couldn't care about the candlestick in the hand of the real for a while, and swore to leave the real one behind, and they wanted to die with her.

Except for Shin, he grabbed the candlestick in his hand and used it as a weapon, and ran towards the gate while dealing with the dolls in the house.

I finally got to the door, quickly opened the door with the key, and ran out of the room.

Inside the house, the dolls who were not affected by the flames seemed to see a way out, and they were about to run out with the truth, but the truth threw the candlestick directly at the group of dolls, and in an instant, the flames swept the dolls.

Shut the door ruthlessly.

Across the door is the mournful screams of the dolls in the room.