"One was bitten to death by a wild cat, the other was broken, and the belly was stuffed with cotton." Mo Lin said.

Ranbai thought of the corpses of two stray cats he saw last night.

"Where are you?" She looked at Mo Lin with her eyes flatteringly

"Me?" Mo Lin said with a good temper: "I also encountered a few rag dolls," understatement: "All have been torn clean."

The most sensitive thing at present is the doll.

Among so many missioners, only 005 Qiao You became an original resident, holding the doll and keeping it away.

And Ranbai thought of the dolls in that room.

"Where is Qiao You?"

"Does Qiao You know something?"

"Yes, why is Qiao You not here?"

The first thing everyone thought of was Qiao You.

Charlene thought of the two little girls she saw before, standing in the crowd staring at the two "dolls" on the ground, her face looked particularly gloomy and ugly.

"Damn my childhood is gone." Gu Lanxi was in tears: "I will never like dolls again."

"Don't say that, you can try it." Ranbai narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Gu Lanxi: "Vomit--"

Although everyone said they wanted to find Qiao You, none of them were the first bird. After all, this death was too weird.

Mo Lin and Ranbai walked out.

"Who proposed to gather at twelve o'clock in the evening?" Ranbai suddenly asked.

Mo Lin raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Forgot."

"You have a good memory."

Mo Lin smiled and praised her, and did not take the elevator, and walked into the safe passage with Ranbai. "Do you know what the purpose of the copy is?"

"disuse."

"Yes, eliminate." Mo Lin looked ahead, "The ones selected, those with superpowers and those who have taken advantage of the situation, will always have only one purpose in the system, and will use any means to eliminate all tasks whose abilities do not meet the standards."

If they are stronger.

Maybe he won't die.

Ranbai was not interested in paying attention to these, "Is this the reason why Qiao You chose Zero?"

"Why isn't it me?" Mo Lin smiled like a fox.

"You?" Ranbai looked at him a few times, "Let's forget it."

“…”

For some reason, Mo Lin felt insulted.

"Some newcomers with very old or powerful qualifications have some tricks about survival dungeons. Whether they can get the news depends entirely on themselves." If you want, Mo Lin can do this, but he likes to play with heartbeat, likes to do it alone, likes to have mystery and everything that attracts him.

That is an existence that can make the blood boil.

"Every survival game, there will be a system judge to promote the plot."

Qiao You is the judge, of course, her life is also in this game.

She just took on part of the system's work and promoted the process of death. No one was willing to come out at midnight unless there was a generous message, but it also depends on whether her life could be settled.

"…So I left the deadline at midnight, where is the information?"

"The beginning is not included." Mo Lin explained.

Mo Lin and her returned to the third floor, "What are you going to do today?"

"Free meal."

"What?" Mo Lin suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"You heard it right."

“…”

The moment before Ranbai closed the door, Mo Lin looked at her with a plain expression and said, "There is an unwritten rule for the survival copy."

"If you kill everyone, you can pass the level in advance and get generous rewards."

There was a "pop".

The door is closed.

Apartment 404,

"Here you!" The little girl jumped and opened the door when she heard the knock.

…

"Why are you upstairs?" The girl standing next to Zhao Sheng asked carelessly, holding his shoulders.

The elevator in the old building has been broken long ago, with a lot of debris piled up in the stairwell, and various small advertisements posted on the walls. The sunlight cannot penetrate, and it looks a bit gloomy at first glance.

"Send Xiao Si home, he ran out again." Zhao Sheng explained helplessly.

The girl said oh and looked at the person beside Zhao Sheng curiously.

Zhao Sheng explained: "She is a new resident recently..."

"Guiying." She said with no expression on her face.

"Hello." The girl smiled.

Guiying nodded.

…

As soon as Ranbai entered the door, he was welcomed by two dolls and leaned over and pinched the child's face that was so tender that it was almost watery.

Xu Nuan was cooking in the kitchen, and Zhao Sheng was helping around. He looked extremely loving from his back. Even if he only looked at it, he could see the strong feelings in their eyes.

Ranbai coaxes the child to play in the living room.

"This is Dad."

Zhao Long lay on the sofa, holding the album in his hand, pointing it to Ranbai, and his voice was soft.

"This is mom."

Young couple in photo album stand together and kiss on cheek.

"This is my sister." She blushed.

There are many photo albums at home, and a pair of sisters are very eager to share.

"Where is this photo?" The album I saw yesterday was still in its original position. Ranbai deliberately let the photo behind him fall out and supported his chin.

Old photos are incompatible with exquisitely framed albums.

Both little girls were stunned.

Zhao Ling picked up the photo on the ground and took a photo of the gray. Her little face was puzzled and softly murmured: "Yes... who is she..."

Zhao Long stared straight at the girl who had no head in the photo, and suddenly smiled and said strangely: "Doll!"

Xu Nuan came out of the kitchen and saw the super film in the little girl's hand. Her face changed slightly. She hurried over and took the photo rudely, "Where did you get it from?!"

Zhao Ling was stunned, as if she couldn't react. She looked at her empty hands blankly, and she was dull for a while, tears came down, crying without warning: "Mom...Mom...Mom is fierce, I hate Mom!"

The doll burst into tears and rushed to the bedroom.

"Sister is crying." Zhao Long stood aside, looking at the scene calmly, with a bright smile on his face.

Xu Nuan was holding the photo in her hand, with a very strong force, and she was silent for a while and walked into the bedroom.

Zhao Sheng stood quietly in the kitchen, his eyes pitch black.

Ranbai turned his face with a premonition, and happened to meet Zhao Sheng's gaze and smiled.

I don’t know how Xu Nuan coaxed her. By the time the little girl was on the dining table, she had calmed down and held hands with her sister happily, cute and shy.

The table is full of vegetarian dishes, and the white flour is dyed and the color is not changed.

After lunch, Xu Nuan coaxed the child to take a nap. The little girl hugged the doll in her arms, grabbed the white-white corner of her clothes with her little hand, and muttered in a daze: "Sister, don't leave."

Xu Nuan was stunned and looked at the child's movements, "It seems that she really likes you."

"Maybe I'm more fond of children." Ranbai said casually.

Xu Nuan carefully carried the child back to the room and sat in the living room with Ranbai talking. Without mentioning the photo, she talked about how Xu Nuan met Zhao Sheng.

She seemed to like to talk about her relationship with Zhao Sheng.

Ranbai is happy to listen.
Chapter completed!