Chapter 38 Little Doll (10)
Chapter 38 Little Doll (10)
At this time, the person held in the mouth of the little bat was Song Jin. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood, and he was obviously scared out of his wits.
His little heart was beating violently, as if it would jump out of his throat at any second.
Because he was in mid-air at the moment, and if he was not careful he would fall down and be smashed to pieces.
So he could only keep muttering to the little bat, begging with a trembling voice: "Please, hold on tight, to me..."
As he spoke, he did not forget to hold the little bat's claws tightly with both hands, for fear that it would fall accidentally.
The little bat nodded heavily, then quickly flew in through the window in the corridor.
Song Jin asked it to put itself on the ground so that no one would find out, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.
His sharp eyes caught that the door of Xiao Ai's room was not closed tightly, leaving a narrow gap. Driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but lift his foot and slowly approached the door.
However, just as he was about to reach the door, a creepy rustling sound came from behind him without warning.
The sudden sound was like a thunderclap in his ears, which frightened him so much that he trembled all over. Without thinking too much, he started running as fast as he could.
But he ran too slowly. At the same time, the strange sound behind him became clearer and closer, as if it would catch up with him in the next second.
As the distance between them continued to shorten, the boy's face turned pale as paper in an instant, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his heart almost jumped into his throat.
"Little doll!" A sharp and piercing voice suddenly rang out.
"Why are you here alone? Where is Big Bear?" Another eerie voice followed.
...
Song Jin hesitated for a moment, but finally mustered up the courage to turn around and found several dolls standing behind him.
They were stained with blood! The glaring scarlet bloodstains were scattered all over the dolls' bodies, as if they had just experienced a bloody massacre. It looked shocking...
Song Jin was immediately frightened by the scene before her. Tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably and soon burst out.
He bit his lips tightly, not daring to make a cry, but his slightly trembling lips and tear-filled eyes revealed his extreme fear, and he looked pitiful.
The boy's voice trembled as he whispered: "You, you guys..."
"Huh?" One of the dolls tilted its head and stared at him with a puzzled look.
"Why are you crying? Are you hungry too?" The other doll stretched out its dirty hand and tried to touch Song Jin's cheek.
"Don't cry!" Another doll whispered to comfort.
Seeing Song Jin crying, the dolls became anxious and rushed to hug Song Jin.
Song Jin: !!!! So terrifying!!!
The boy was so frightened that he quickly stepped back and accidentally sat on the ground, with his slender arms covering his face.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out, "Stop."
This voice seemed to have magical power, and instantly all the puppets that were moving stopped in their tracks.
Immediately afterwards, these dolls began to tremble and dodge to the sides in panic, leaving a large empty area in front of Song Jin in the blink of an eye.
I saw a huge brown bear walking slowly and steadily from a distance.
With every step it took, the ground seemed to tremble slightly.
——Aaaaaa, delicate little doll!!
——What a charming posture, hehe.
——Poor little thing, she's crying!!
——My baby is so attractive!! Such a small waist and such a small face!
...
Hearing this familiar voice, Song Jin was stunned at first, then slowly lowered the arms that were covering her face.
The wet little face was covered with tear marks, and the big eyes looked pitifully at the big bear that was gradually approaching.
Daxiong walked up to Song Jin, then bent down and gently held him in his arms.
It stretched out its broad palm, gently rubbed Song Jin's hair, and comforted her in a gentle and low voice: "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Feeling the familiar and reassuring breath from the big bear, the sobbing boy finally calmed down.
He tightly grasped the soft fur on Big Bear's palm, buried his face in it, and cried out in a muffled voice: "Big Bear..."
The boy's voice was small, with a hint of coquettishness.
After hearing this, Big Bear seemed to be stunned for a moment, then continued to pat the boy gently, and then carried the boy back to Xiao Ai's bedroom.
At this moment, the room was quiet and Xiao Ai was lying quietly on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Chen Xun and other players had also returned long ago. They saw dolls appear one after another. Chen Xun's originally calm eyes suddenly became gloomy, and a strong murderous aura that was almost tangible flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Chen Xun slowly walked to the cabinet, sat down calmly, casually raised one leg, and then slowly closed his eyes, as if thinking about something important.
"Where did you go just now?" Big Bear asked the boy in his arms in a low voice.
When Song Jin heard Daxiong's question, she blinked her big eyes, which were red from crying just now. Then she quickly raised her little face and cried to Daxiong with a face full of grievance: "I was taken away by that teacher Su!"
Having said that, tears began to well up in Song Jin's eyes again, and her little mouth turned upside down, looking extremely pitiful.
"And... and he also threatened me, saying he would make me into a car pendant, wuwuwu..."
The young man spoke haltingly, and thinking back to that hateful Su Ao, Song Jin became furious.
After hearing Song Jin's words, Da Xiong trembled slightly. After a moment of silence, he softly comforted her, "It's all my fault. I couldn't protect you well."
Song Jin sniffed and muttered in a crying voice: "It's not your fault, it's him who is so mean..."
After saying that, Song Jin rubbed her snow-white and soft little face against Big Bear's palm like a kitten.
Then he fell into a drowsy sleep, and Big Bear held him quietly.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains.
"Ah!!!" An extremely terrified scream suddenly rang out. The sharp and piercing sound seemed to be able to pierce the sky. It broke through the tightly closed door and passed into the house unhindered.
Song Jin, who was still immersed in his dream, was suddenly awakened. He shuddered suddenly and his body trembled involuntarily.
He opened his eyes with great effort, his vision was a little blurry, but the first thing that caught his eye was an extremely huge bear face.
A pair of big round eyes were embedded in that furry face, and they were staring at him closely.
Song Jin subconsciously rubbed her still sleepy eyes, then slowly sat up.
On the other side, Xiao Ai, who was also awakened by the scream, looked confused and helpless. She immediately got up, put on her shoes and rushed out of the room.
Song Jin sat in a small ball on the big bear's palm, her little face still in a daze, and her eyes first looked towards the door.
Then he turned to look at the big bear beside him and asked in a soft voice with a hint of doubt: "What's wrong?"
However, just after blurting out this sentence, Song Jin himself was suddenly stunned.
Because he was surprised to find that he didn't stutter at all when he spoke just now!
The big bear beside him didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the boy. He just reached out his big hand and gently touched the boy's head, saying comfortingly, "I don't know either. It has nothing to do with us."
The big bear patted the boy's head and said, "Go back to sleep."
Song Jin looked at the door with his big watery eyes for a while. Something must have happened. How could he sleep?
At the same time, Song Jin suddenly heard the system announcement in her mind: [Now starting the player's main quest: Find the real murderer of the hostess.]
[NPC player's main task: Assist players to clear the level.]
Song Jin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, her pink lips slightly half open, obviously confused.
The young boy asked in confusion: [The hostess died?]
The system responded: [Yes.]
Song Jin pursed his lips and looked at his body again. It was too small and he couldn't even see the crime scene.
The boy rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
After a while, a small and exquisite black plush bat flapped its wings and flew to the hostess's window quietly like a ghost.
It rested lightly at the window, its round red eyes blinking as it looked into the room curiously.
At this moment, the hostess's room was already crowded with a large number of people.
Most of these people should be players who came as friends of the hostess.
Their expressions were different, making the originally spacious room seem a little crowded.
Song Jin saw the death of the hostess through the perspective of the little bat. Her death was very tragic, especially the obvious scar on her neck. Blood was flowing out of the wound, staining a large area of the surrounding ground red.
Seeing this scene, Song Jin's thoughts instantly returned to the blood-stained dolls he saw yesterday.
Could it be that the blood on the doll came from the dead hostess in front of him?
But the distance was too far and he could not see clearly, so he directed the little bat to come closer.
After receiving the order, the little bat flapped its wings gently and flew slowly towards the direction of the hostess.
But who could have expected that just as it was about to approach its target, the little bat was caught off guard and firmly grasped by a sudden big hand!