Chapter 29 Little Doll (1)
Chapter 29 Little Doll (1)
Looking at the boy's back, the boy felt a little unwilling, but he felt that if he continued to pester him, the other party might get angry, so he stopped.
At this moment, a chubby man hurried over, reached out and patted the boy's shoulder vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Brother Xing! So you are here! Brother Zhi has been looking for you everywhere."
Jiang Xing turned around upon hearing the voice, glanced at the newcomer calmly, and after a brief pause, he lowered his voice and replied, "Oh, nothing, let's go."
After saying that, he raised his foot and prepared to leave.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly walked out from the barrier of the originally quiet hall.
As soon as this figure appeared, it instantly attracted Jiang Xing's full attention. He involuntarily took a step forward and slowly walked towards the man.
When he got closer, Jiang Xing immediately had a playful smile on his face, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Hey, isn't that Zhou Yi? Why are you so embarrassed?"
As he spoke, his eyes wandered wantonly over the man in prison uniform, covered in blood, and a faint, dark light flashed imperceptibly deep in his eyes.
Hearing Jiang Xing's mocking words, Zhou Yi simply raised one of his big hands expressionlessly and pressed down hard on the injured part of his body.
After glaring at Jiang Xing fiercely with extremely cold eyes, he turned around without hesitation and disappeared from everyone's sight at an extremely fast speed.
"Humph! What's there to be proud of? Those guys in the West District have always been so disgusting!"
Seeing Zhou Yi leave, the fat man following Jiang Xing couldn't help but frown and muttered curses under his breath.
Jiang Xing didn't say anything. He looked at the other person's back as he left. Why did he feel that the clothes looked a little familiar... Wasn't the young man just now wearing the same clothes?
That's not right. Is that young man so powerful? Even Zhou Yi was injured so badly, but he's fine?
Just as Jiang Xing was immersed in his own thoughts, a shout brought him back to reality.
"Brother Xing? I've called you several times! What are you thinking about? Brother Zhi is waiting for you to go over and see him." The fat man on the side stared at Jiang Xing with suspicion, his eyes full of confusion and curiosity.
Hearing the fat man's call, Jiang Xing suddenly came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.
He subconsciously glanced in the direction of the toilet, then shook his head slightly, turned around and left with the fat man.
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At this moment, Song Jin, who had just walked into the restroom, complained to the system with an unhappy look on her face: [Humph! That person really can't talk!]
The boy was so angry that he almost died. They talked about him to his face and wanted to invite him to join them.
The system remained silent. Although it felt that Jiang Xing was right, it couldn't say it out loud, otherwise it would easily get scolded.
Song Jin simply washed herself, changed her clothes, and walked out of the bathroom slowly.
The moment Song Jin walked into the nightmare world, she was completely stunned. The place was very big, but there were few houses. At a glance, the green plants were as numerous as the sea.
There were several tall buildings, located in the four directions of east, west, south and north. Seeing this, Song Jin looked around in confusion, not knowing where to go.
The system suggested: [Just pick one, go to the East District, the security there is better.]
After hearing this, the boy obediently walked towards the east district, found a hotel at random, paid the points, and went into the room with the room card.
The little boy was wearing a set of cream-colored pajamas and lying softly on the big bed.
He was so sleepy that he forced himself to go to the bathroom to take a shower, then fell asleep on the bed. He hadn't slept well in the dungeon, and his head was dizzy at the moment.
The system considerately pulled the curtains tightly for the boy and turned off the lights. The whole room fell into silence. After a while, shallow breathing sounds were heard.
These days, Song Jin has been checking out the forum, or rather their NPC player forum. This forum is invisible to ordinary players, as all posts are anonymous.
Players are ranked according to their strength. NPC players and ordinary players are on the same list, but they can choose to be anonymous.
The system directly selected anonymous for Song Jin. Although he didn't deserve to be on the list yet, what if he was? What would he do if he was discovered?
Song Jin naturally didn't know about these things. He counted the days on his fingers, watching the time pass by minute by minute, and he was about to enter the dungeon again.
"Why!"
The young man sighed heavily, his brows furrowed, his mouth pouting like a little duck that had been wronged, and he kept mumbling, "I don't want to enter the dungeon..."
After hearing this, the system added an emotionless blow: [You'll have to go to jail tomorrow.]
The voice was cold and there was no room for negotiation.
"Wuwuwu…"
Song Jin seemed to have her tears touched and burst into tears instantly.
He buried his head deep in the soft pillow, his two small hands tightly grasping the edge of the pillow, sobbing and pleading pitifully to the system: "Can't you really wait a few more days? I haven't waited long enough..."
The crying was so miserable that anyone who heard it would feel pity.
However, the system remained unmoved, still responding in an extremely cold tone: [No means no, don't try that on me, acting like a spoiled brat won't work on me.]
After spending the past few days together, the system had already figured out the little guy's temperament and character - apart from acting coquettish and pretending to be stupid from time to time, his biggest hobbies were eating and enjoying himself.
The reason he was crying like this now was simply because he wanted to win its sympathy by pretending to cry.
System: Oh! It's useless!
Seeing that this trick didn't work, Song Jin slowly raised his head and gently pressed the side of his face on the pillow. He lay there listlessly like a deflated ball.
"Humph! Cold-blooded and ruthless!"
System: [Bounce!]
Song Jin: ...
Finally, it was time to enter the dungeon, and Song Jin reluctantly entered the system space.
[We are about to enter the dungeon, get ready. ]
As soon as the system finished speaking, Song Jin felt a flash of white light before his eyes, and then a familiar mechanical voice sounded in his ears.
[Ding—Players, please prepare yourself. We are heading to the A-level dungeon "Doll Paradise" (high difficulty)]
Immediately afterwards, the boy lost consciousness.
[Ding—the dungeon story is loading...]
Xiao Ai is a lovely and beautiful little girl. Her parents are very loving. She has a happy family and a doll park of her own.
She loves toys, whether they are stuffed animals or Barbie dolls, her little paradise has them all.
[Not long ago, her mother asked someone to order a batch of small dolls from a puppet master. Legend has it that the master's craftsmanship was superb, and the dolls he made were all lifelike.]
[But the happy days didn't last long...]
[Ding—Story loading complete, transmission begins.]