Chapter 35 Little Doll (7)
Chapter 35 Little Doll (7)
After a long afternoon, Song Jin finally regained control of his body and could perform some simple movements.
However, since he had just begun to recover and was not quite used to the puppet's body, his movements were still quite slow and clumsy, just like an old, rusty machine restarting slowly and with difficulty.
The other cute dolls noticed that Xiao Ai seemed to be suffering in pain in her sleep, and they quickly ran to her side, trying to comfort the poor little girl in various ways.
Song Jin slowly stood up from where he was sitting, his body swaying, and it looked like he might fall to the ground again at any time.
He was about to jump down, but his feet suddenly slipped, and he lost his balance and fell straight to the ground.
Seeing that she was about to fall heavily to the ground, Song Jin's heart instantly rose to her throat.
But at the critical moment, a huge and hairy hand appeared in time like a flash of lightning and caught his falling body steadily.
"Ah! Look, this little doll can actually move!!!" Someone exclaimed first, breaking the brief silence around them.
"Really? The little doll actually came alive!"
"Oh, he almost fell down just now, luckily there was Big Bear!"
"This little doll is so cute!! I love it so much!"
"Me too, I really want to hug him! But Big Bear won't let me..."
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The dolls around were chattering and discussing. Even the dolls that had just run to comfort Xiao Ai couldn't hold back their curiosity and turned their eyes in the direction of Song Jin.
Suddenly becoming the focus of so many eyes, the boy felt as if his cheeks were burning, and a blush quickly appeared on his face.
He subconsciously pursed his little lips, which were as pink as flower petals, and then quietly shrank into the corner, as if this could avoid those thorny gazes.
"Where are you going? I'll help you."
Daxiong suddenly spoke, and at the same time, he raised his arm and lifted Song Jin in front of him, his big black eyes staring straight at him.
Faced with such close contact and concerned inquiries, the boy couldn't help but shudder all over.
He stammered in response: "No, no, I want to go, where..."
The boy's voice was small, and he spoke haltingly, seemingly because he was slow to react, but his voice was particularly pleasant to the ear.
—Ou Mou! The little doll can move! The sound is so nice too!! My baby!
——Little stuttering doll, hehehe, you want to bully me!
——The little doll is so cute, I want to kiss it to death!!!
——The big brown bear must be stunned!
...
Daxiong didn't say anything else, just stared at Song Jin, which made the young man feel uneasy.
Song Jin has very fair skin, and her face is snow-white and delicate. The moonlight seeps in from the window and hits the boy's face, making him look even more beautiful and lovely.
At this moment, he was pursing his lips tightly, his beautiful eyes were slightly watery, and he looked timidly at the big brown bear in front of him.
The big bear paused for a moment, then slowly stretched out its other furry paw and gently stroked the boy's head, as if to comfort him not to be afraid.
At this moment, something unexpected happened! The dolls that had been quietly staying in the house suddenly walked out one after another with mechanical steps.
Song Jin was full of suspicion and turned her head involuntarily, watching the dolls come out one after another.
Not long after, all the dolls left the room, and only Big Bear, the only doll, was left sitting there quietly in the empty room.
Song Jin turned her head stiffly and looked at Daxiong again.
The big bear was sitting there steadily, showing no sign of getting up and leaving.
Perhaps sensing the boy's gaze, Big Bear shook his massive head slightly, then lowered his voice and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Hearing Big Bear's question, Song Jin pursed her pink and tender lips and asked softly, "Where did they go?"
After Song Jin finished speaking, she angrily complained to the system: [Ah! This makes me feel so uncomfortable!]
"They go..."
Big Bear suddenly paused, then looked at the small, somewhat clumsy little doll in his palm and suggested, "Want to go out and take a look?"
Song Jin heard this and hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly and said in a low voice: "Yeah."
Just as Song Jin finished speaking, Big Bear suddenly moved.
Caught off guard, Song Jin was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hands and tightly grasped the plush in her hands, fearing that it would slip out of Big Bear's palms if she was not careful.
After a while, Daxiong took Song Jin out of the room.
At this moment, the corridor outside the house seemed particularly long and dark. Only a ray of cold moonlight shone through the window onto the ground, barely illuminating the road ahead.
At the same time, the other two players who had been observing the situation in the house looked at each other after seeing Daxiong and Song Jin leave, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts.
They stood up carefully, followed Big Bear on tiptoe, and quietly slipped out of the room.
With the departure of Daxiong and others, the originally lively house suddenly fell into dead silence.
Only Xiao Ai's petite body was left lying quietly on the wide bed. She closed her eyes tightly, frowned tightly, and her face became increasingly pale as paper. She kept mumbling to herself, "Mom..."
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The big bear held the little doll carefully and took heavy and slow steps, as if the whole world was occupied by his huge body.
They walked slowly forward, seemingly passing by a guest room with a closed door.
At this moment, Song Jin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly seemed to hear some strange noises.
The sound was very faint at first, but it was particularly clear in the inky black environment.
When I listened carefully, it sounded like something was frantically gnawing at something, making a creepy "crunching" sound.
As time went on, the gnawing noises grew louder and louder, as if it wanted to devour everything around it.
Song Jin suddenly thought of something bad, and her originally cute little face instantly turned as pale as paper.
Fear made him quickly bury his little face deep in the big bear's soft, warm, furry palm, trying to seek a little comfort and protection.