The room was quiet, the curtains blocked the soft moonlight outside the window, and the night that had long been quiet added a touch of mystery and weirdness to the world.

The hands of the wall kept turning, and the long, slow minute hand slowly moved until the sharp hand pointed straight to the '4'.

'Click-'

The sound of the doorknob spinning was small and slow, and the door turned slightly inward, there was no sound, no sound, no sound, but the fruit knife in his hand was still cold even if it was not illuminated by strong light.

His feet stomped on the floor without making a sound, silently moving to the bed and looking up at the sleeping girl lying on the bed on his side, he twisted his neck strangely, the eyes of the bean slid stiffly down the girl's side face, and fixed straight in her heart, the dark and emotionless glass eyes crossed a trace of greed in vain, and he continued to walk forward a few steps and climbed onto the bed.

Xia Lingge still fell asleep quietly, as if she was approaching quietly without knowing the danger.

Heart...... Dirty......

The corners of the doll's eternal mouth seemed to rise by two points, and the fruit knife in his hand became sharper, stabbing towards Xia Lingge's heart, the speed was as fast as if lightning flashed, just when the tip of the knife was about to pierce into the heart, Xia Lingge opened his eyes suddenly, towards the other side of the bed is a bone, quickly avoiding the blade, the dagger fell into the bed, the doll was sluggish, but at the moment when he was dull, the heavy quilt suddenly split his head and covered his face, Xia Lingge pressed the two ends of the quilt, Coldly watching the pressed doll struggle stiffly but violently.

'Stab-' sounded, and the cold dagger slammed through the fabric.

Xia Lingge seemed to have been prepared, and threw the quilt and the wrapped doll to the ground at the moment before the fabric broke, and when the fabric cracked, he only heard a 'click' sound, and the white light above his head suddenly turned on, Xia Lingge suddenly closed his eyes for three seconds and then slowly opened them, and saw that Si Cheng standing at the door was not a little surprised, or rather...... She had expected it a long time ago.

"Look, it's alive."

She was even in the mood to point to the doll on the ground to Si Cheng, as if it wasn't herself who had almost been assassinated just now.

Si Cheng's expression was a little complicated, but he also let out a soft 'um'.

The doll lay straight on the ground, the right hand holding the fruit knife stiffly straightened its arms and pointed upwards, its head shifted forward and twisted in a strange arc, and its limbs bent backwards to support its soft body with inhuman movements, and the face that looked like a human being was so delicate that it was terrifying, and the weird smile on the corner of his mouth was like Qin Keqing who had turned into a ghost.

"Heart...... Dirty ......"

The voice with an electronic echo slowly came out of his unopened mouth, the smile without expression changed became more and more eerie, the white light above his head crackled and crackled, and the electronic sparks that burst out were only bright for a moment, and the room suddenly returned to its original darkness.

"Heart...... Dirty ......"

The doll was still the electronic echo, but her movement towards Xia Lingge was much faster than before.

"Be careful!"

Si Cheng shouted.

Xia Lingge had already opened the curtains that blocked the moonlight, and the cold light spread into the whole room, adding a bit of mystery, but it was precisely because of this that Xia Lingge accurately avoided the doll's sneak attack again.

"Heart...... Dirty ......"