The lights appeared.
It became a different scene.
To Liu Yang's surprise, there were still some lights in this place.
It's been so long since the place was still available with electricity.
No, it's not possible to have wires in this place.
Could it be that they built a generator.
The bright lights are a little dazzling in the sight of the accustomed to the night.
When the light came on, Liu Yang really realized how big this room really was.
Equivalent to a stadium.
And it's not a sports device around them.
It's rows of dolls and boys.
Each doll and child has different shapes, whether happy or laughing, sad or angry or worried.
And these dolls and children are not as beautiful as they used to be.
On the contrary, what is revealed is a sinister aura.
They are laughing, but they are laughing, laughing, laughing.
They were crying, and the tears they cried couldn't add up to a scoop of water.
Everyone's eyes were staring at Liu Yang from all directions.
Some look at it in disguise, some sneak around, some look disdainful, and some are weird.
And the doll that Liu Yang stepped on just now was one of them.
Liu Yang stood in place, his eyes sweeping over the pile of dolls on the ground.
The first reaction to it was that there were too many dolls, and even if it was a stadium, it would be too much to fit.
And their expressions are so weird, full of humanity and curious style.
Is this really a good gift for a child?
What would a child look like if he lived under such a thing At this moment, the little boy finally appeared.
It's just that the little boy's figure is still a little blurry, and he can't see it clearly at all, like a circle of black mist around him.
It's as if born that way.
Even under the dazzling light, it couldn't shine into the darkness in his heart, and it was very difficult to even enter his body.
"Brother, let's play another game."
"The game just now was so boring."
"Presumably my brother is also very disdainful."
The little boy's voice rang out, cold, surrounded by mist, and a pair of blue eyes were exposed.
It's like a spirit in the night wandering here.
For some reason, listening to the little boy's words, Liu Yang felt that he didn't feel like an ordinary child.
One of the feelings given to Liu Yang is that he is a seven or eight-year-old child, but his wisdom is no longer inferior to that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old person.
Draped in a smaller face, but inside lived a mature man.
"How do you want to play?"
Liu Yang looked at him.
The little boy looked up.
Then he turned his gaze to the dolls on both sides.
"Just play this" Suddenly, the boy's voice fell.
Several large jars flew out from the side.
There are four of them.
The jar is big enough to hold an elephant.
Immediately afterwards, the little boy seemed to have drawn many patterns and words in the sky, but he didn't look closely.
In just a few seconds, the words or patterns drawn in the air flew towards the doll and the child.
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Just a flash of light, as if nothing had happened.
The little boy glanced at the four jars, turned to Liu Yang and said.
"Brother, just play this."
"How to play this" "Quite simply, these four jars are for punishment."
"And I just drew those runes, and all those runes are towards the dolls and boys."
"And I also wrote the names of different people on those notes."
Gradually, something resembling a lottery box appeared in the air.
"The names of every person in the lottery box are on the baby boys."
"When we take a note out of the draw box."
"Within a certain set time, the doll and the boy with the same name on the note have already appeared."
"If you finish on time, you can naturally complete the task."
"Of course, if the task is not completed, then there is a punishment."
"It's the person whose name is written on the slip of paper and puts it in this jar."
"Brother, what do you think?"
The little boy's round blue eyes were fixed on the poplar.
Liu Yang also looked at him and did not speak.
He didn't know if there were any other hidden rules in the game.
Or who the names are on those notes Whether he knows it or not Whether it's in this forest or not If you find a doll or a boy with the same name, you will find it slowly one by one, and there will be any changes in it "Let's just play with this."
"It's kind of interesting."
Liu Yang said lightly.
The little boy looked at Liu Yang.
"That brother knows, once he plays the game.
Except for the end of the game, you can't leave halfway. ” "The game is divided into three games, and the best-of-three system is two-in-one."
"So, let's get started."
As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the lottery box ran to the opposite side of Liu Yang.
The makeup of the lottery box is transparent.
It seems that you can see the white note inside at a glance.
Liu Yang put his hand in and casually pulled out a note from the box.
After reaching for the note, the box ran to the little boy's side again.
The boy didn't reach out, but the note flew out of the box on its own.
Poached egg.
This is the name that Liu Yang felt out of it.
Liu Yang searched in his mind.
I don't have the impression of this person at all, and looking at the name, it seems to be a nickname.
And the little boy's note is revealed.
Zhang Duck.
A slight hint of treachery flashed in Liu Yang's eyes.
What exactly does that mean These two names are nicknames at first glance.
Why use a nickname as a name, and why not use their real name.
In the future, Liu Yang realized that with nicknames, he just didn't want to remember their original names.
Because even thinking about their names makes me feel disgusting The little boy seemed to have expected such a uniform.
There was no great surprise to these names.
"Don't worry, I didn't write these names."
"So it's not very likely that I'll do it."
The little boy seemed to know what Liu Yang was thinking.
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"You wrote it all yourself."
"Okay, now that I've got the note, I don't need to say anything about the rest."
The little boy threw an hourglass out of nowhere.
Stand on top of the jar.
The sand slowly began to flow one by one, one by one through the tiny cracks.
"Half an hour."
"Now, the game begins."
As soon as the little boy finished speaking, the whole person disappeared.
By the time Liu Yang saw him, he had already appeared above a doll and a child.
Look at so many, many weird dolls.
It didn't look for them one by one, but suddenly swept out a gust of wind.
Rumble.
The doll is like a firework that bursts and rains.
Is he really only seven or eight years old, three years and zero shifts :