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Looking at the broken harpoon, Xia Lingge decisively changed to the usual dagger, the landlord's sister's whole body was straight like a wooden coffin, the entire facial features on her face were reversed, and her downward slanted smile seemed to be crying.

She dodged the woman's long hair sweeping back again, wrapped around her arms and thighs, and threw her off the wall.

'Boom'!

The loud sound shook her whole body and hurt, and the thick long hair continued to slide over, as if it was about to penetrate into her eyes, nose, mouth, and even every small sweat pore on her skin, Xia Lingge kept cutting off her hair with a blade, but she soon found that as long as those hairs penetrated into the skin, they were connected to the whole body, black, like insects growing on the outside of flesh and blood.

It's very diaphragmatic.

Xia Lingge rarely gave birth to disgust. The long hair on the ground was still entangled, she glanced at the glass window with a soft snort, and put the doll she was pinching in her left hand into her pocket at will, regardless of the 'black worms' who wanted to drill into her body, and slammed it into the glass window with the inertia of her body.

This residential area is very old, and the windows have long been thin, she concentrated all her strength on her right arm, only to hear a 'click', her body fell down with glass residues, Xia Lingge raised her hand violently, holding the bulge of the building.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and when she raised her gaze, she slammed her eyes into the four eyes opposite, and the face pressed against the glass window flattened her facial features, and he grinned wildly:

"Found it, found it, found it."

'Click'!

One of his hands directly smashed the glass window and dragged Xia Lingge's arm.

Xia Lingge struggled to pull it back, and suddenly felt a drop of water fall on the door of her head, and when she looked up, the long-haired landlord jumped on the window railing at some point, and was looking at her condescendingly with a smile.

Directly opposite is a mad painter who wants to make her into a living specimen.

Above is the landlord who wants to quickly wrap her into a silkworm chrysalis.

Xia Lingge only compared the two for a second, then decisively let go and let the painter drag her in, the whole person fell to the ground, the painter immediately grabbed her neck and lifted it up, Xia Lingge had no strength, and could only make a mouth shape behind the painter - 'weak chicken'.

'Hoo'!

The painter, who was in an art frenzy, stiffened his face, reached out and stroked the long hair that had sunk into the back of his head, and turned his head hideously.

The landlady jumped down gracefully and said hoarsely, "She...... My ......"

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Sometimes it's quite helpless to go into a horror game alone.

Xia Lingge curled up in the corner for fear that his inadvertent move would disturb the two people who were exchanging feelings, and looked at the inseparable, indistinguishable painter and landlord, who suddenly felt that he was quite redundant.

Trying to tiptoe to move, the doll in the pocket suddenly fell, along with the note, Xia Lingge looked at the nursery rhyme, and suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was very familiar.

[Naughty child returned home......]

She was standing at the top of the stairs.

[But I found that my parents couldn't see her......]

From just now to now, the painter and the landlord have not given her a single look.

[Dad is painting, Mom is moving, only the doll reaches out to summon her......]

The doll falls out of its pocket.

[Hee-hee-hee-hee, your neck is twisted,

Hee-hee-hee-hee, you've become so ugly,

They don't want you anymore, they don't even know you're dead. 】

You, dead, dead.

Xia Lingge looked at the last three words of the nursery rhyme, and another guess surged in her heart, she always thought that the 'I' in this nursery rhyme was the girl in the red dress in the corridor, so she had to help her to clear the task.

But what if from the moment I picked up the doll, the 'I' in the nursery rhyme was me?

If I were 'me',

If I want to clear the customs, then follow 'my' instructions, I should ......

Die.

Xia Lingge was stunned in his heart, stood up and quietly glanced at the two people who were still inseparable.

No, it won't be that simple,

If 'death' is the condition for clearing the level, then the painter will not have so many albums about 'food'.

Looking up at the window, the scarlet tentacles floating in the sky bulged as if they were breathing, and huge 'eyes' hung in between.

From her memory, this 'eye' in the sky is a sharp weapon to kill 'food', no matter when and where, no matter what state it is in, it must be avoided and must not be targeted.

But that's the point.

She slid down the pipe to the ground, her 'eyes' trembling slightly, as if they were opening.

It's a big gamble.

If she wins, she can go back to the real world,

But if you lose, you really lose completely.

The heavenly 'eyes' slowly opened, but her eyes slowly closed, and the liquid that fell on her body had a corrosive pain, frowning unconsciously, but her steps were motionless.

His eyes became blurry, Xia Lingge collapsed into the blood, helplessly feeling the continuous passage of life, and a mechanical electronic sound appeared in his mind before his consciousness completely dissipated.

[Congratulations to player Xia Lingge for completing the dungeon - "The World Known"]

[Dungeon clearance level: S (Note: different levels can get different experience points)]

EXP ×5

[Unlock Story Icon: True or False]

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【…… If everyone is instilling what you think is wrong and refuting what you think is right, then whether you will give up on yourself in order to fit in with the group, or will you be hostile to the whole world for your own sake, this is a puzzle with no answers......]