Chart Topper Queen - Chapter 117

Everyone has seen the design more or less, and after Simmons reminded them, they overlapped the picture in front of them with the design.

The reason why the design drawings of the original study are so complicated behind them is to cover up the weaknesses behind them. Cotton stuffed into their flesh, the zipper was the switch. It was hidden in the neck, hidden in the fabric, but there was a little trace of existence, waiting for people to discover. It’s just that the players present are far shorter than them, and no one can stand on a high place and look down on them.

The gravity of Ott jumped from the sky tore open the zipper, and the “mother”‘s “flesh” was scattered all over the place and was completely killed.

Someone looked at Ott for a long time, and said in amazement and fear: “He really killed ‘Mama’.” This can’t help but remind people of his original proposal to the doll. Not only did he give advice, but he was always looking for ways to kill game characters.

Is this the obsession of a high-level player? Even if there is no way, we must find a way.

“Is this all right?” one of the newcomers asked cautiously, “The Boss is also dead, the doll won’t be scolded, and we won’t be hunted down, should we clear the level?”

“It’s not always that simple…”

“Yeah, is there so much information set in the game, only the information of the design drawings needs attention?”

No matter how naive these players are, they are also people who have experienced various live broadcasts. They know too well what a “plot reversal” is. The scene props in the game are arranged so precisely that they cannot just appear as a background.

It is precisely because there are too many clues and the directionality is not obvious, they have been unable to come up with a correct clue.

Everyone present turned their attention to Ott.

From Ai Bei’s “answer”, they knew that their former leader could no longer control the situation. After all, they only temporarily obeyed the other party’s orders out of self-interest.

“Ha, you’ll know just by looking at it.” Simmons had been watching the doll, even though it had just stood there silently from the beginning.

It stared at the “corpse” of “mother” motionless, its eyes that had never been bright were even more terrifyingly dark at the moment, its back turned to the sun, its curly blond hair curled lifelessly on its shoulders, like cheap factory products, It seems that the last trace of vitality has been completely lost.

He quickly stopped laughing and told everyone solemnly: “We have all been tricked. What this game wants to achieve is not the wish of the doll at all, but…”

Before he could finish speaking, the doll suddenly moved.

Its eyes fell on the players closest to it. Because just now it was constantly preventing “mother” from hurting them. Although it was unsuccessful, there were also many players surrounding it, seeking its protection. This did have a role in the scene just now, “Mum” avoided the players under the protection of the doll at first.

At this moment, it suddenly lifted its foot and stepped on the crowd.

“crack”

The sticky flesh made a sound of rotting on the floor.

Its little white leather shoe was a rounded head, and the severed limb was now stretched out from under it, like a dead leaf that was easily crushed. Those people didn’t even have time to make any sound.

It didn’t take long for the thick and viscous blood to spread from its feet, flowed into the cracks of the wooden floor, and spread to other people’s feet.

The scene became more and more bloody.

The doll moved her feet away from it and said softly, “Mother is my only friend, how can you kill it.”

Almost no one dared to look at the death of those people. They swallowed dryly, and once again broke up and fled.

Although there are examples of Ott killing “Mama” before, they have mastered the weakness of the doll. But Ott was fully prepared. He climbed onto the ceiling lamp in the living room while the doll was setting the dining table, and used his own weight to tear the clothes and unzip the zipper. And now they only need to take a step forward, they will be caught by the doll, and there is no time to climb over its head!

Moreover, the weapon that “Mom” used when killing people was its hand. If they dodged fast enough, there was a certain chance that they could escape, but the dolls could directly trample them to death, faster than “Mom”.

Is this an unsolvable game? !

They must answer the doll’s questions correctly or they will be ravaged and tortured and locked in the game, and the correct answer will see “Mama”, but when “Mama” sees them, they will go berserk and they must kill if they want to live Mom, but as soon as Mom is killed, the dolls from the friendly camp immediately defect.

Finally someone suspects that everything is wrong, wrong from the very beginning.

The doll slowly chased after them, but with one step it was able to catch up with their strenuous run. It mumbled repeatedly, “Mum is my only friend, how can you kill it.”

“You are no longer my little cutie, I will kill you.”

Its first target is to kill the “mother” Ott, but it doesn’t mind stepping on the stumbling blocks on the road one by one.

Naturally, Ott would not be stupid enough to fight it head-on. With his stamina and his speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, he often passed the few people who were running away together, letting the shrill screams sound behind him.

Don’t talk about dolls, he almost filled the audience with hatred.

Someone turned pale, looked at the doll approaching in fear, and shouted, “What is the answer!?”

But he was destined to be eliminated with unknown answers.

Simmons wanted to tell them the answer so they could help. I can’t control them anymore. He and Abe looked at each other, and nervously removed an eyeball from “Mom”. The eyeball was shaped like a button, and its diameter was much higher than Simmons.

But he pushed the eyeball like a tire and ran fast in the other direction.

“mother–“

This move succeeded in angering the doll, and it stopped chasing Ott, but walked in the direction of Simmons.

Ott couldn’t help but stop and look back at the funny scene. His red hair was wet with sweat, and there was a moment of doubt in his always open eyes, and he didn’t understand what the other party wanted to do.

Then, his eyes fell on the door where the “kitchen” sign was hung. There was a petite and slender figure standing there. She looked fragile, as if the wind blowing when the doll was walking could overturn her.

But Simmons is running in that direction.

The doll’s eyes fixed on Simmons’ back with a lifeless gaze, causing Simmons to break out in cold sweat, speeding up and striding into the kitchen.

And Abe still didn’t move at the door.

When the doll reached the distance where she could hear her, and where she could be stepped on with one foot, Aibe held the door frame, raised her head and asked, “Doll, is your name Rebecca?”

This name has changed the doll. It has no joints, but its body seems to be rigid for a moment. Strangely, it actually answered Abe’s words.

“Rebecca…” It whispered the name, and she smiled, but she was extremely stiff, “I’m not called Rebecca, I’m called Doll.”

“Then why are there so many Rebecca things in your room?”

“…The doll doesn’t know.” It stopped and replied like a cramped child.

“Then do you know who Rebecca is?”

“…”

“She was your master, and you killed her,” Abe repeated, looking into his mindless plastic eyes, “you killed her, didn’t you?”

Abe ends up finding someone locked up in that dollhouse.

No one could have imagined that the most mysterious room in the house was not the basement, but the dollhouse. When the doll opened it, it only showed them the kitchen, study and other public areas, but the most important bedroom of the doll house was closed.

But no one cared.

Even if someone finds out, they don’t think it’s information that needs attention. Everyone suffered in this dollhouse. As arrogant human beings, they have a natural rejection of the dollhouse, a place that brings them humiliating memories, and will ignore its existence intentionally or unintentionally when searching. It was just a toy, how could it be a room with clues?

But unfortunately, “Rebecca’s room” was written on the door of that bedroom, and under the three words Rebecca, there were three redacted words, vaguely recognizable as “Doll”.

This is the doll’s real room, Rebecca is its owner, and the doll is her doll.

They reversed their identities.

The doll’s sharp cry broke Abe’s thinking, and it shouted in retort: ​​”I didn’t!! The doll didn’t kill, the doll just locked her up!!!”

“Really?” Abe asked. “Why did you lock her up?”

“Because she’s bad with dolls, she’s bad with dolls!!”

The doll said irritably, and suddenly laughed again. It turned around and grabbed a man, then snapped its fingers and pinched him to death. It said to Abe showily, “Look, that’s how she treats dolls.”

This time, it chose Alan.

Alan, who had been watching Simmons since removing his eyeballs, wanted to grasp how things were going, so he followed behind the doll to the kitchen. With Simmons and Abe in front of him, he never expected the doll to suddenly turn around.

But he was very alert, and he drank the S-level blood tonic just before the doll pulled back.

“what?”

The doll noticed something was wrong with him, and stared at him gloomily with his head down, as if thinking about pinching him to death again. Alan, who was still confident, was beating wildly and his voice was hoarse: “No…” He didn’t want to fall short because of his own mistakes.

The doll just threw him on the kitchen floor tiles like trash.

“And so,” said the doll, “and it will do the same to the doll.”

Its eyes are still godless, and the plastic eyeballs give people a cheap and gloomy feeling, but at this moment, there seems to be some emotion coming from such eyes.

Ai Bei didn’t look at Ellen either. She just turned her head and asked the doll: “She treats her doll like this, so you treat your doll like this too?”

“Because you are dolls, dolls won’t hurt.”

It smiled rightly.

Just like when I first entered this game, it said “how can I eat doll’s stuff, it’s just made of plasticine”. Because the doll doesn’t hurt and doesn’t know if it tastes good or not, it doesn’t matter how you treat it.

These are not dolls’ words, these are Rebecca’s words.

It just did everything the previous owner did to it, to its “doll”.