Even if the 'gang of people' in her mouth didn't say it, Si Cheng could know who she was referring to.

The sound of the ambulance's horn gradually ran away, Xia Lingge looked at the blood on the ground, and the sinners who were rounded up and captured by the police, his eyes paused from them and then skimmed, and finally fell to the green belt across the road. It is said to be a green belt, but now the wind in early winter has already blown away the green leaves, and even the withered, lifeless yellow leaves will eventually not escape the fate of becoming nutrients in the soil.

And just between the overlapping forks of the dead trees, a tattered doll was hanging there and crumbling, Xia Lingge picked up the dead branches and took the doll in his hand, the tattered, as if crushed by something, revealed a certain desolation and pity.

Thinking of the little policeman lying in a pool of blood and the sinner who didn't know anything but suddenly made a mistake, he showed a little provocation.

"Did they do it on purpose?"

Xia Lingge didn't think that the appearance of the doll was an accident, or an accident that was carelessly ignored, especially since the rules of the game were spreading in some secret way.

"Hmm."

Si Cheng did not use the uncertain words "should" and "maybe" to perfunctory her, but answered her question seriously with an extremely positive look.

Xia Lingge nodded, quietly looked at the dilapidated doll lying in the palm of his hand, and put it into the pocket in his arms carefully and carefully: "So it was their first evil that broke the rules of reality, so whatever we do next, it will be a matter of course." ”

Si Cheng's expression was uncertain: "Hmm." ”

"That's good." Xia Lingge looked at the gray sky, "Let's start too." ”

……

A post quickly spread all over the Internet.

#你和洋娃娃共享的那条生命#

The content is a video.

"Good afternoon, everybody."

Wearing black clothes and black pants, wearing a black hat, and wearing a demon mask on his face appeared in the video, his voice was specially processed into a reverberating hoarse voice, except for the scarlet stripes engraved on the corners of the eyes on the demon mask, there was no special decoration, and the background was pitch black.

"I'm Demon, you can call me D."

His voice reached everyone's ears.

Mobile phone screens, computer terminals, and even the large screens used to display advertisements on the street of the square, all of them are Demon's solo videos at this moment.

Men and women, young and old,

Regardless of status,

Everyone stopped their work or entertainment, and stared at the video that suddenly popped up on the screen, holding fear or having fun.

"You may be curious about why this video appeared, or you may be curious about what the inexplicable 'I' in this video will say and do for your amusement, don't worry, everyone, before I tell my purpose, please recall the post I saw two days ago."

"Do you remember those two posts about dolls?"

As if to help them all reminisce, posts about the doll and bustling comments underneath burst out in front of the screen, and some of the comments about the dark side of horror were completely blurred in red, especially striking against a black background.

"The next words, I just say once, whether men or women, young and old, rich or poor, and even more professional class, I hope everyone will remember it firmly, especially you in front of the screen."

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