Chapter 82

Yun Bilan was startled, and turned to look in the direction where the sound came from.

Due to the shrinkage of the body, everything in the entire room was magnified to an absurd level, immersed in the dim light, and the faces of the dolls with stiff smiles were blurred, like a half-submerged in a dark ocean.

Horrible dream.

That touch of red is so bright and sharp.

It carries an unstoppable edge, tearing straight through the darkness, piercing into the eyes, causing uncontrollable heart tightening and chest pain.

...is it him?

Why?

"Play... play... hehe..."

Phyllis smiled, he withdrew his hand that was reaching towards Yun Bilan, turned his body like a mountain of meat, took heavy steps, walked towards the red color step by step, and waved to catch the other party.

"Play, play!"

The young man held the hem of his skirt in one hand and rolled nimbly on the spot, avoiding the opponent's palm that was carrying the wind.

Phyllis's big hand came up empty.

He lowered his head and stared at his empty palms in confusion.

Wen Jianyan bared his teeth and smiled:

"What's so fun about the one-two-three-wood man?"

He suddenly grabbed the corner of the skirt, and with a "stab" sound, most of the bright and soft red tutu was torn off.

"If you can catch it,"

The young man stood on a high shelf, holding on to the half-pulled skirt with one hand, looking down, and said with a joking smile:

"How about I teach you some more interesting games?"

[Integrity to] Live broadcast room:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh teach me teach me! I want to learn ah ah ah ah!"

"Help, help, help! Is this the charm of mature men? It's obviously just a provocation, but I've already imagined a hundred games that will be harmed by the live broadcast room!"

"Damn, damn, why are you so lustful! Tears are streaming down from the corners of your mouth!"

As if feeling the contempt emanating from the other party's tone, Phyllis's ugly and fleshy face trembled slightly, and her dull gray eyes stared intently at the little doll, which was only a dozen centimeters tall.

A strange, hoarse roar overflowed from his voice. As if he was irritated, he suddenly leaned over and grabbed Wen Jianyan again!

Although he kept uttering provocative words, Wen Jianyan kept his eyes fixed on the opponent's movements, always vigilantly preparing to deal with the opponent's next offensive.

His body was as flexible as a fish, and he cleverly avoided the opponent's attack again, turned around and ran to the other side.

Wen Jianyan ran wildly, pushing down all the dolls he met on the way.

Dolls were pushed off the shelf one by one, and lace, velvet, and satin skirts of various colors spread out in the air, like a grand rain of fireworks.

Phyllis was dazzled by the shock. He waved his fat hands to avoid the dolls that were smashing down one after another, and the hem of his skirt that became bigger because of the mess. His mouth

screamed furiously:

"Doll, doll, don't behave, don't behave!!!"

Wen Jianyan looked at the shelf opposite with his peripheral vision.

The blue-haired doll hanging on the edge of the shelf was struggling to pull herself out of the air. The card representing the clearance was not far in front of her.

All he needs to do is delay time. After the opponent obtains the card, the task is completed and the hidden branch will be automatically closed.

Wen Jianyan's eyes fell on the iron railing not far away.

Before speaking out to save the siege, he had already calculated his retreat.

While Yun Bilan and Felice were chasing after you, Wen Jianyan had been observing the environment around him. The iron rod near the wall was the only one in the entire shelf that went straight through without any iron plates connected to it.

It can slide directly to the ground.

As long as he reaches the ground, he can take advantage of his size to hide and take turns.

Wen Jianyan once again grabbed the puppet in front of him and pushed it towards Felice.

This serial killer is not a ghost, he is just many times larger than himself, and his intelligence is obviously limited. He is not only easily angered, but also easy to control.

In the whole chase, the only thing that affected his performance...

Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth and adjusted his running posture.

The lace fabric was pulled into his thigh, rubbing against the soft skin on the inside as he ran wildly. Even without looking, he knew that the skin was definitely red.

Damn, this doll’s skirt is too complete!

Why are there even garters!

Wen Jianyan was a little broken.

The doll laughed loudly in mid-air and hit Phyllis on the thick shoulder.

"...Uhhhhh!!!"

The obese man screamed, his eyes flashed with furious "color", and he rushed straight over and slammed into the shelf!

The earth shook, the mountains shook, the sky spun, everything from the feet to the horizon was trembling.

Very good, here we are!

Wen Jianyan used the force to roll forward, wrapped the long strip of skirt in his hand around the vertical iron rod, and kicked his calf hard! With the help of the external force brought by the tilt of the shelf, his whole body fell down quickly with gravity.

go!

At the same time, the blue-haired doll struggled to pull his body out of the air and stumbled towards the direction of the card.

Wen Jianyan landed lightly on the ground.

"Ugh!"

He let go of the hem of the skirt in his hand and prepared to continue walking the monster, but what he didn't expect was that just as he stood up, Wen Jianyan felt his legs weaken, and he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

There was a strange feeling below my knees.

Wen Jianyan's pupils shrank.

Could it be...

He lifted up the tattered skirt.

I don’t know since when, my two legs turned into the texture of a wooden doll, and the texture of the wood can be clearly seen at the joints.

One, two, three wooden people.

It seems that this game not only cannot be played, but also means that if you are watched by the opponent for a long time, you will become a wooden person.

"Dong, dong, dong." Heavy footsteps approached, and shadows were cast from the top.

Wen Jianyan raised his head and stared at the hill-like monster in front of him.

It doesn't matter, everything is still under control.

He analyzed calmly in his mind.

Before taking action, Wen Jianyan had already calculated all the worst-case scenarios, including accidentally breaking his leg, losing the ability to move, etc.

A cowardly liar never steps into a desperate situation unprepared.

Unlike other anchors, his talent does not need to wait for the cooldown time to end, because the Fruit of Lie has not been used when creating a copy.

Before entering this dungeon, Wen Jianyan confirmed that talents that have not been used before can be directly accumulated in the next dungeon.

Even if things go to the worst, he has a way to deal with it.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes and looked at the huge man in front of him with a thoughtful and rational gaze - to be honest, with this monster's low IQ, the probability of success in judging lies would be terrifyingly high.

It's just a pity.

He sighed regretfully.

Seeing that the naughty doll could no longer run away flexibly, Phyllis couldn't help but laugh out loud. He giggled and stretched out his hand to Wen Jianyan:

"Play, play games——"

Thick fingers pinched the doll's waist, preparing to lift him up.

However, the next second, Phyllis's gray eyes suddenly widened, and he let out a miserable scream: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!!"

"

His whole body fell to the ground with a thud, and the ground shook. Phyllis held her cell phone with trembling fingers and kept screaming:

"It hurts, it hurts! It hurts so much!"

Wen Jianyan was startled.

…?
To be continued...