Chapter 56 Little Doll (28)
Chapter 56 Little Doll (28)
Seeing this, the man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile, and then slowly began to narrate, "In fact, in the beginning, that family was just a family whose husband and wife suffered a tragic misfortune. The reason for this was simple - the murderer wanted to keep their child."
"This child has a huge fund in his name, and the rules stipulate that he can only collect it in person. Because of this, the villains spared his life for the time being and imprisoned him here."
"Since being locked up, the child has suffered inhuman abuse every day. At first, he was full of hope, hoping that a kind-hearted person would come and rescue him from this dire situation. However, as time passed, this hope gradually became slimmer and was eventually swallowed up by endless disappointment."
"He endured this day after day, year after year, until the day of his death finally came. As he lay dying, his consciousness was already blurring, and in a trance, he suddenly saw his beloved dolls all appear vividly before him."
"What's even more incredible is that these dolls actually danced around his already cold and stiff body, and the body that had originally been lifeless was miraculously revived at this moment."
"When the child regained his vitality, he seemed to be reborn, no longer the weak and incompetent child he once was. He personally killed all the villains who had tortured and persecuted him. Later, he sold the villa to the next family."
The man finished the story calmly and his eyes fell on Song Jin. He saw the dirty little girl on his body, with red eyes, looking at him eagerly.
The man was stunned for a moment and asked softly: "You..."
Before he could finish his words, large "pearls" suddenly began to roll down from the boy's beautiful eyes. The tears were like a flood that could not be stopped.
Song Jin sobbed and asked in a tearful voice, "So...so, are you the child from back then?"
He saw it all when he came in. There was a large black spot on the ground, which looked like dried blood, and it was there for a long time.
The boy sniffed his sore nose, gently nudged the man's fingers with his fair, slender hands, and asked softly, "Does it hurt? How dare those people bully you like this..."
Faced with the boy's concern, the man was silent for a long time.
Finally, he slowly extended his right index finger and gently wiped away the tears that kept sliding down the boy's cheek, then lowered his voice and said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."
When Song Jin heard this, her lips pursed and she whispered, "You're lying! How could it not hurt? I don't believe it..."
He sniffed hard, tears welling in his eyes. He looked at the man in front of him like a pitiful puppy, and asked with a trembling voice, "Then, then what is your relationship with Su Ao?"
The man lowered his head slightly and was silent for a long time, as if he was recalling a long and heavy past.
Finally, he slowly raised his head and said in a voice so soft that it was almost inaudible: "I don't know how to put it. Perhaps, I can be considered as his past that has disappeared."
After saying this, he sighed softly and continued, "He survives in this world in such a strange way, and as for me, I can be said to have died to some extent, but it seems that I have not completely left this world."
Song Jin blinked her red eyes and looked at the man in confusion. He was stupid and couldn't understand.
Seeing Song Jin like this, the man couldn't help but laugh helplessly, then lowered his voice and comforted: "These are not important, are they?"
"Xiao Ai's parents died in the same way. Xiao Ai is actually dead. The thing in her body is the evil spirit accumulated from the resentment between her and her parents."
"Soon, it will have its revenge."
——
"Ah!! Don't kill me!!! I was wrong!"
The man was sitting on the cold ground in a miserable state, staring at the little girl in front of him with horror on his face.
It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly remembered that this child should have been completely eliminated by them long ago, so why didn't they notice anything unusual from beginning to end?!
Xiao Ai tilted her head, looked at him sweetly, and whispered, "Dad? What's wrong with you?"
"Can I take you downstairs to accompany your mother?"
"Ah! No, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, Xiao Ai! Ah!"
As the man screamed in terror, a stream of blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing on the snow-white wall, creating a shocking picture.
The bright red blood contrasted with the white walls, appearing particularly glaring.
Xiao Ai looked coldly at the man lying in a pool of blood in front of her, with a strange smile on her lips.
She clapped her hands lightly, as if she had accomplished something insignificant.
Then she turned around and glanced at the cute dolls placed in the room, which were staring at her quietly.
Xiao Ai walked lightly to the dolls, gently stroked their heads, and whispered, "Let's go find those two hateful accomplices."
After saying that, she led a group of dolls out of the room and began to search room by room.
At this time, in this mysterious place, there were still two players who replaced the male host's friends and entered the copy as accomplices.
One of them has unfortunately died, leaving only the player who was once saved by the boy.
At this moment, he was hiding in a corner, his body trembling constantly because of extreme fear.
He opened his eyes wide, staring closely at the movements around him, not daring to make the slightest sound.
The scene that just happened was too horrific. He witnessed with his own eyes his companion being brutally killed for answering a question incorrectly.
I originally thought that as long as I found the real murderer - Xiao Ai, I would be able to pass this terrible copy smoothly, but now it seems that things are far from that simple.
"Is Xiao Ai not the murderer? Then who is the real murderer?" This thought kept circling in his mind, almost causing his spirit to collapse.
The man hid in the room. Xiao Ai was still looking for him everywhere. He swallowed nervously. If he continued like this, he would be found sooner or later!
——
In the attic.
"Are you okay?"
Song Jin's eyes were red as she stared at the man in front of her whose figure was so illusory that it was almost transparent, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.
The trembling voice, thick with tears, was as weak and helpless as a candle in the wind: "Are you... going to die..."
The man raised his hand and gently stroked the top of the doll's head. His movements were extremely gentle, as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.
He said in a voice so soft that only the two of them could hear it, "Don't be afraid, little one. He's coming soon and he'll take you away from this place, so don't be afraid."
As the words fell, the man's body became more and more transparent, as if he would turn into a breeze and drift away at any time.
However, even so, there was still a faint smile on that face that was exactly the same as Su Ao's. That smile was as warm as the spring sun and as gentle as the summer night breeze.
"I'm really happy... because you're worried about me." The man's eyes were fixed on the crying little doll in front of him, his eyes full of attachment and reluctance.
Song Jin had already burst into tears, his small body trembling constantly. He bit his lower lip tightly, trying hard not to cry out loud, but the tears still poured out like a flood.
He stretched out his fair little hand, trying to grab the edge of the man's clothes that was gradually disappearing, but it was all in vain.
"Big Bear...you...you don't have to die..." Song Jin sobbed and spoke intermittently. The soft and sticky voice sounded so heartbreaking at this moment.
The boy's voice became lower and lower, and smaller and smaller, until it was as thin as a mosquito and almost inaudible.
When Big Bear heard the little doll crying, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
He slowly lowered his head, trying to leave a light kiss on the little doll's round head.
However, just as he was about to touch the doll, his figure completely dissipated into the air like smoke, leaving no trace.
At the same time, Song Jin also sat down on the ground with a "click". The boy was stunned for a moment, then covered his face and started crying.
——Wow, I'm really impressed!
—Knife me? No!
——I didn't get the kiss! Damn, Big Bear lost out!!
—By the way, is he dead? Isn't he Su Ao? Isn't he a person?
——Just die, oh, I'm not happy!!!
——Woo woo woo woo.