Roses in the Doll's Heart (19)
Xia Lingge took the doll over and poked it a little blankly, the appearance of this doll was blurred, she recognized it as the doll of the thief who grabbed the wallet, but she didn't remember whether she had been carrying it close to her, and why it appeared on the marble table.
Si Cheng didn't know when to let go of her hand, raised the blue wine syrup and took a sip, Xia Lingge fiddled with the doll in her hand, her eyes slid from the tips of her hair to the soles of her feet, and slowly, and then fell back to the position of the doll's heart.
"Need help?"
Si Cheng didn't know when there was an extra knife in his hand, the sharp blade flashed with cold light, chilling the bone marrow, Xia Lingge took the blade and held it in his hand with some hesitation, Si Cheng seemed to notice her hesitation, and said softly with a low chuckle: "This seat is very remote senior sister, it is a camera corner, you can do whatever you want to do boldly, and you are just disassembling a doll, not a living person." ”
He laughed, not caring how terrifying his words were.
Xia Lingge held the handle of the knife, the blade fell along the doll's vague and ugly face to the position of its heart, and only listened to the sound of 'click' slightly, the doll cracked a hole, and the cotton that filled the body was unexpectedly scarlet, and the 'blood' continued to emerge along the crack in the heart, she picked up the cotton wool and stretched out her fingertips to dig it out, and she really touched some kind of hard object.
She withdrew her hand and put it in front of her, her fingers spread, and in the palm of her hand lay a seed—a decaying, depleted seed.
This is the 'heart' of a doll?
She was puzzled, and actually raised her eyes to look at Si Cheng.
Si Cheng chuckled lightly and didn't speak, but just changed the direction of the half-drunk deep-sea foam, put it on Xia Lingge's lips and fed her another mouthful: "Senior sister, don't worry, you will understand." ”
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[Eh! I recently noticed a strange thing about a doll in my room, and it looked exactly like myself, and it was so ugly. 】
[Laugh to death, what I want to focus on upstairs is the last sentence, right? ] 】
[Speaking of which, I also have a doll, which also appeared suddenly, and I asked the people around me and didn't know who sent it, which was quite scary. 】
[Hey, what's this, I also have it, I asked a circle and no one led Lao Tzu to throw it directly, and the prank is really annoying to Lao Tzu's head. 】
[Weakly replied, can I say that I also have a doll that looks exactly like myself.] 】
[I****, no! I have a !! No, don't scare me, I'm afraid!! 】
[Wouldn't it be the new policy of sending warmth to the society and giving every single dog a thought? ] 】
[Should I say it or not, I have a boyfriend, damn! ] I thought it was a little surprise from him, but now that I think about it, I need to ask carefully (smile)]
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A post marked 'Do you have a doll' became popular on the Internet overnight, with hundreds of thousands of comments, likes, and retweets, and major web pages kept reprinting it, and the popularity remained even more long.
Xia Lingge was stuck in the sofa and slid his mobile phone with his fingertips, looking at the comment area that kept refreshing and constantly popping up new comments, opened WeChat and sent a message to Chen Liang, it has been five days since the game started, and there is nothing left in these five days except for knowing that the doll will have some subtle connection with the holder, and the doll's heart is a rose seed.
There is too little information, but the resistance from the outside world suddenly increases.