Welcome to my hell

615. 615 Yinshan Mansion (33)

The minister was dead.

But who knows if she will become something else …

Hua Hongli: “These dolls are dangerous. If we are taken away, we will be dangerous.”

“Well, then you have to think about it.” Yin Su walked away.

“…”

The three of them were quiet for a moment, and Yu Yun checked it: “I think Mr. Su said it makes sense. Do you remember some of the somewhere about this copy?”

Caicai: “The players who go out seem to be substituted into other identities, and the behavior is strange …”

Yu Yun nodded: “The doll has been around us for too long, maybe it will replace us.”

Just like the plot in some horror movies, dolls are more and more like people, and finally replace people.

Cai Yi distressed: “But the doll affects our life and death, and it is dangerous not to bring it.”

“…”

It is also dangerous, and it is dangerous.

In the end, Hua Hong Li sighed: “Think about the way.”

Nympho

Nympho

Yinsu returned to the room to look at the doll, it was also fixed on the desktop, and the glue signs signs signs. However, the glue is too thick, and it will not be opened in a short period of time.

Yin Su looked at the mirror and didn’t find any problems. He dragged a chair and sat down.

“I brought you a good thing.” Yin Su looked at the doll on the table lovingly, and took out the doll who had only the torso before, “Look!”

Yin Su forcibly twisted the doll’s head and faced the doll body: “Is it good? Do you like it?”

Doll: “…”

The doll was silent and motionless.

“Since you have come here, then you are my family. I won’t treat you or not. You see, this is what I brought back to you.”

Yin Su pushed the doll body in front of it, and the gentle voice was seduced: “Come, baby, eat it, maybe you will become more powerful.”

Doll: “…”

Doll ignore Yinsu.

“You try it.”

“The taste must be very good … Otherwise, I will add some seasonings to you?”

Yin Su sighed, like an old mother who was not understood, the forehead of the doll under the fingertips: “Why are your child picking up so.”

Yinsu did not instigate the doll to eat, but instead touched the knife and started to dismantle the torso of the doll.

There is another question mark for the results of the appraisal to this doll.

[? · Doll doll · Oda Pingxiang]

Oda Hiraki is the name of Pan Rongfang.

Pan Rongfang is dead, but this doll doll has a question mark, or the doll doll is the blood that can spray blood, or what is the role of this doll.

The silver -Soviet portrait was cut off, and the doll doll was cut down little by little.

Doll dolls are not made of wood, but plaster, a small amount of cutting, it is not difficult to cut.

Silver Soviet was cut for a few minutes, the doll doll started to bleed again, and the blood dripped on the table, and a pool of blood was soon formed.

There are more and more blood, and they flow to the table and drop from the table along the table.

When they also converged into a pool of blood on the ground, blood stains began to move, and sticky blood was like jelly, and gradually became shape.

Blood stains seemed to be observing the tall adults sitting next to each other. Seeing that she was still not noticed, the blood stains immediately turned into a bloody villain and ran towards the wall.

However, I haven’t ran two steps yet, and a black container over it towards it.

Nympho

Nympho

The hair strangely held the pool of blood and sent it to Yinsu, and a strand of hair Sahasha wandered around, and waited for Yinsu to order, it opened meals.

The blood of the bloody villain just now, at this time it was a pool of blood, calm as dead water.

“I didn’t run very well just now, what’s going on now.” Yin Su stirred the knife inside.

The knife was like sulfuric acid, and blood stain began to bubble.

They climbed around and wanted to leave.

However, the hair monsters are constantly increasing the edge. No matter how they climb, they cannot touch the edge of the edges. The hair strange shakes, and they fall back to the bottom.

After the trial several times, the blood stain finally gave up.

But no matter what, it ignores her.

“Pour it on this one.” Yinsu took the patience and commanded strange hair.

Hair weird: “Can’t I eat it?”

“Eat and eat, you know to eat, learn your little girl.” Yinsu was speechless, “Hurry up.”

“What do you learn her?” The hair blame angrily: “Learn her not go home in the middle of the night, or only know how to play with the bear? Obviously I am more useful, why are you bored her!”

“My sister likes me.” Dai Yan suddenly appeared outside the window, and shouted with her neck, “My sister likes me the most!”

The hair strangled with a strand of hair and stretched out, and pulled the replacement that he wanted to crawl in.

Yin Su: “…”

If you have a lot of children, it is troublesome.

Yin Su dragged his hair container and poured it on the doll.

Blood was flushed through the doll, and blood stains wanted to run, but the doll seemed to have any appeal, and soon was absorbed into the doll’s body.

But for a few seconds, no blood stains could be seen in the doll.

At this moment, the doll slowly turned his head, his pale face aimed at Yinsu, and the weird red lips began to move.

Then there was no male or female, and the voice of the tablet sounded: “I don’t know anything. She created me, and you don’t have to use white effort on me. If you have the ability, you kill me like killing it.”

Having said that, the corners of the doll’s lips rose slowly, and it seemed to be looking forward to killing it.

“What do you say about it? Since you are here, you are a part of our big family. How can I kill you?”

The doll rolled his eyes and turned his head to look elsewhere.

Yin Su raised its head back and smiled gentle: “So who created you?”

“You try hard and break my head.” Dolls encouraged Yin Su, “Maybe I will tell you this answer.”

Yin Su Dou sorted out his clothes, “It’s Matsushima Haruki.”

“…”

The smile on the corner of the doll’s lips flattened, “Since you already know, ask me what to do? Are you sick?”

Yinsu wow, “You are quite individual.”

The doll turned his eyes again and turned his head again.

Yin Su didn’t take it this time, but put his head over and asked with a smile: “Where is the Matsushima Haruki?”

The doll made a strange smile: “Do you want to see her?”

“Thinking, dreaming, you can send her a letter, let her come to me.” The silver Soviet language was looking forward to: “I must sweep the couch and meet.”

After the doll laughed, a few words suddenly popped up: “I don’t know.”

Yin Su: “…”

Yin Su slapped on the head of the doll.

The doll is not raising Yin Su, and quietly becoming a doll doll.

Yinsu took out a new resentment glue and reinforced it for it.

Doll: “…” Neuropathy!