Xia Lingge quietly put down the gun and looked over, what was shot was a robot with a stiff action, the market price was no more than five yuan, maybe her shot unintentionally hit which of the robot's central buttons, it had been moving its hands and feet for a moment.

Her gaze swept around her, and she didn't find anyone or hear any shredded footsteps, and a rope the size of her index finger fell from the beam, which was shaking at the moment.

Traps?

Xia Lingge tugged on the rope that fell down, there was no reaction, turned around and squatted down to pick up the robot that kept making strange noises, she paused when the distance between her fingertips was only five millimeters, according to Shen Yu's personality, it should be more than just a prank, and consuming bullets should not be his intention, otherwise why bother giving her a pistol?

That's the robot.

There was something about this robot that she didn't know about the immeasurable damage that the button could do, and although she didn't know what it was, the blood and wailing were what Shen Yu longed for the most, and what she most longed for from her.

She withdrew her hand, giving up on the idea of repurposing the bullet from the robot.

Leave the first floor and walk slowly up to the second floor.

At this time, the sky was still paved with orange fiery clouds, and the undulating red auspicious clouds were as gorgeous and strange as if they were soaked in blood, and the shadows of people were pulled extremely long, and the reflections were cast on the gray walls and twisted into the shape of monsters.

Xia Lingge looked at the rows of closed old security doors in the corridor, and loaded a bullet slowly stretched out her hand to try to push open the door in front of her, the creaking door meant that it was not locked, she Shi Shiran walked in, and saw dolls all over the ground at a glance.

The inhuman dolls raised their heads the moment she stepped into the room, and smiled strangely at her.

Xia Lingge immediately exited the room and locked the door, but when she turned her eyes to the side, she found that several doors not far away had been pushed open one after another, and countless - like dolls carved out of a mold, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled at her weirdly and weirdly.

She looked at the superimposed heads, silently put the dagger back in her pocket, and spun her right hand to grasp the scarlet dagger.

The doll kept laughing from her mouth and ran towards her with her stubby legs.

Xia Lingge used the dagger she was holding to attack them, but the strange thing was that those dolls didn't seem to be affected by the skill bonus of the dagger itself, she did bounce a few dolls, but those dolls fell to the ground and showed no signs of disappearing out of thin air, just lying on their backs fluttering their hands and feet, a posture that couldn't get up when they thought about it.

This relatively normal scene looks very abnormal, after all, she has already experienced the revenge of the ghost dolls in groups, and becoming a monster in the copy will more or less affect her dagger, but it is really wrong to just tighten the clockwork and rush forward like this.

Or rather, these were ordinary dolls.

Xia Lingge thought of Shen Yu's skills again, how long had he been preparing for this......

Xia Lingge silently stopped attacking, letting the dolls stick to her body one by one, at first just hugging her legs, but then there was no place for her legs to stick, and the dolls kept climbing upwards - one by one.