"Xiaochun... Wu Xiaochun!"

The words the man in glasses shouted at the girl doll shocked everyone else.

Gang Jing almost instinctively asked: "What? She is Wu Xiaochun? Isn't she a doll?"

Sister Mawei immediately looked at Wu Shen and exclaimed in horror: "You made your daughter a doll?"

The footsteps Wu reached towards them stopped there. He stood there with a grinning and evil smile on his mouth. However, he said, "Are you afraid? But... Dad, you are fulfilling Xiaochun's wish."

Sister Mawei said angrily: "How could Xiaochun's wish be made into a doll?!"

Wu Shen laughed loudly, and said strangely, "Otherwise, what can I do? I can only make dolls. Dad is too incompetent... ooh, just like your mother scolded that night, Dad is too incompetent, Xiaochun , Dad is useless..."

With that, he actually started crying again.

The anger of the ponytail girl gradually transformed into a kind of fear and anxiety. She thought, why, why did Wu Shen be like this? Is the true love for his wife and daughter in the diary fake? How could he be so crazy and distorted?

She remembered the letter written by the proprietress to Wu Shen. She scolded him as a lunatic.

And... the lady boss scolded Wu Shen for incompetence that night?

Could this be what the owner of the bookstore next door heard that one night, Wu Xiaochun was crying and the lady boss was swearing? But Wu Shen told the bookstore owner that it was because Wu Xiaochun provoked the proprietress, so he made the proprietress curse.

…But perhaps Wu Xiaochun cried because his parents were arguing.

If this is the case, Wu Shen's words would really be unbelievable at all.

The corridors were all so long for a short period of time, no matter how staggering the girl's dolls were, they have now come to them.

However, she did not attack the taskers, but squeezed between them, her dark glass eyes looked at Wu Shen. She screamed: "Dad..."

Wu Shen's face was still solidified with such a distorted expression of sadness and joy. He looked at the girl doll for a moment in a daze.

At this moment, the appearance of the doll shop changed again, returning to its once glamorous appearance. Wu Xiaochun's room is still decorated like a princess room, exquisite and tidy.

However, when the taskers and the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, a kind of complex emotions surged in their hearts.

This is the day Wu Xiaochun had an accident.

Since then, this small family that may have occasional contradictions, but it can also be said to be an ordinary family, is completely torn apart. The proprietress would not make a detour to buy snacks for his daughter after get off work, and Wu Shen would not record the trivial matters of the family in his diary.

Everything has changed.

Only Wu Xiaochun, who was placed in the window display cabinet and turned into a doll, and Wu Shen, who was drunk and dreamy all day long on the second floor, were left.

…Wu Shen.

Why did he do this?

Is he really crazy? If it weren't crazy, how could he do this to his daughter?

When the scene of the doll shop was restored to the day when Wu Xiaochun disappeared, the girl doll and Wu Shen who were originally with the tasker also disappeared. They came to the corridor and saw Wu Shen pause at the top of the stairs.

Sister Mawei glanced at Wu Shen's attire and his actions at this time, and said with certainty: "This is the place where the previous memories were interrupted."

The spectacle man frowned and said, "So, as you said, another personality of Wu Shen killed Wu Xiaochun? And the reason why the memory was interrupted before was also because Wu Shen's master really didn't know about this? "

Sister Mawei nodded: "It's very possible." She thought about it, and then said, "It's also possible that Wu Shen's master is conscious and knows what she did, but the excessive impact made him forget it. matter."

"It's all possible."

They stopped talking, and followed Wu Shen downstairs.

At this time, Wu Shen's expression was very strange. Unlike the kind and loving father before, he now had a grin on his face, and his joints seemed very inflexible when he went down the stairs, so he could only jump straight down with his legs.

He is like a real doll, as if in the process of making a doll, he has slowly turned himself into a doll made by his hand.

The taskers followed him, and when they reached the first floor, they saw the little girl.

Wu Xiaochun has a cute, apple-like little face with double ponytails. He is lying on the counter at this time, looking at a doll in the window display cabinet with eyesight.

They followed her gaze and looked at it together.

It was a doll in a red dress. It looked like a princess. Although the limbs and features were all plastic, it was still very beautiful from a distance.

Wu Shen followed her gaze and looked at it for a while. Suddenly, he asked: "Xiaochun...do you like this doll very much?"

Wu Xiaochun nodded vigorously, smiled with her face in her arms and said, "Dad is the best! I like the dolls made by Dad!"

"This doll was made by Dad in the same way as Xiaochun." Wu Shen said in a weird tone. "If Xiaochun likes it, Dad will make another doll for Xiaochun, how about it?"

"Okay. Dad, I want it, the most perfect in the world..." Wu Xiaochun said briskly, "doll!"

Wu Shen was stunned for a moment.

Wu Xiaochun said: "I often see my father making dolls, they are all for others. So if my father wants to help Xiaochun dolls, he will make one, the most perfect doll in the world!"

"The most perfect... doll?" Wu Shen tilted his head and showed a weird smile, "Okay. Dad, I promise you."

The young girl gave an innocent and lively smile: "Dad is the best!"

Wu Shen dragged his steps and walked slowly towards Wu Xiaochun.

The three taskers subconsciously wanted to stop Wu Shen, but they couldn't touch Wu Shen in this scene.

The audience in the live broadcast room was anxious: "My mother, still laughing! Run!"

Wu Shen coaxed Wu Xiaochun, took her little hand, and took her to the studio on the second floor.

He wants to make his daughter the most perfect doll in the world.

The three taskers looked at each other. They knew that they should watch the process, maybe there were some conditions or clues hidden in it to achieve the true ending, but... but they didn't dare.

There was silence in the live broadcast room.

They did not dare to let Xu Bei adjust his perspective.

Such a lively and lovely little girl turned into a rigid doll.

They didn't know how Wu Shen did it, or how to endure it. Such a scene feels scary and **** just thinking about it. But Wu Shen, before, could still show his love and longing for Wu Xiaochun, like a father who really lost his daughter...

So, don't empathize with perverts.

After a long time, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room finally eased a bit.

"Why are these players standing there stupidly."

"If it were me, I don't know what to do. They can only leave this scene after the memory is over..."

"It's too miserable. It's just spiritual pollution."

"But there is a lot of information, and customs clearance is just around the corner!"

"Wait... anchor, I feel that other players are almost out of the ending, why are you still lying motionless in the bookstore..."

"The anchor really is, lying down to win the players."

Xu Bei returned to his senses and smiled a little embarrassed.

He glanced at the information on the live broadcast interface and found that Ringo was still in a deserted street and didn't know what he was doing. The other three players are all in the scene called "Wu Shen's Memories".

Don't go out at this time, when will you go out again!

Xu Beijin stood up immediately and switched his main perspective to his side, while the scene he recalled was fixed to the small window perspective. He said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Then... shall we go for a walk now?"

The live broadcast room suddenly cheered.

Except for the reasoning boss who is still paying attention to the progress of the other three taskers, the rest of the audience does not care much.

They twittered about where Xu Beijin should go, just like a tour guide with tourists.

"Should go to the bedroom first! Look at that diary!"

"Aren't the letters in the study fragrant?"

"Anyway, no one wants to go to the studio and flip through the trash can (whispering bb

"Laugh to death, haven't you seen all these scenes? Shouldn't you find new clues!"

"Is there any new clue? Haven't all the rooms in the doll shop been found?"

"That's the second floor... haven't you seen the first floor?"

"Huh? The big guy is indeed a big guy, and he immediately pointed out what I had overlooked."

"...It seems to be the same. Every time the nightmare starts, I always go straight to the second floor. No one knows what's on the first floor."

"Isn't there Wu Xiaochun on the first floor [笑哭]"

"...To be honest, I still can't believe that Wu Xiaochun has become a puppet..."

"Wu Shen killed his daughter and made a puppet...what does he picture? Is he a pervert?"

"Yes. Split personality."

"It was disgusting.

"Although it's just a game... But thinking of the picture of Wu Xiaochun published in the newspaper, thinking of such a young girl being killed by her father... It's really sad."

"Ugh…"

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was a bit stagnant. Any mention of Wu Xiaochun will inevitably lead to such a result. Although this is just a game, it is always empathetic.

Xu Beijin is not good at adjusting the atmosphere. He doesn't have this communicative ability, so he sighed silently.

But he thought again, the nightmare in the narrow building, really, is it just a game?

This is a topic that he dared not think much about.

He was lucky that he didn't meet Ringo on the street. But in a moment, he came to the first floor of the doll shop.

It was similar to what appeared in the live broadcast room, but in reality, seeing such a messy shop and smelling the unbearable odor, Xu Beijin couldn't help frowning.

Many scenes in the narrow building are so messy and smelly, but this is especially true in nightmares.

A barrage faintly floated across the live broadcast room: "How much of this smell comes from Wu Xiaochun's blood and corpse after his death?"

Break the defense with one blow.

Xu Bei took a deep breath-choked with the stench in the air and coughed twice.

He began to search everywhere on the first floor of the doll shop.

On the first floor of the doll shop, there are a mountain of boxes and dolls piled up at random in every corner, making it difficult to move.

On the south side of the entire first floor, there are glass doors and large window display cabinets. The stairs leading to the second floor, which were cleared before, were in the northeast corner, and the northwest corner was the counter.

Xu Beijin went through all rounds in his mind, and then walked over to the counter.

This is also where Wu Xiaochun sat on the first floor in Wu Shen's memories. The six-year-old girl seemed to be looking at the store.

Countless boxes and dolls are piled around the counter. This should be the box used to pack the dolls, but most of them are already in tatters, and those dolls are a bit dirty.

These dolls will not attack Xu Beijin, and it is not known whether it is because of the identity of Xu Beijin's actor, or because it is an intermittent period that will not attack at this time.

He gently pushed aside the boxes and dolls, walked to the edge of the counter, swept his eyes, and opened the drawer under the counter. Then he condensed his gaze and found that there was a letter hidden inside.

Xu Bei was applauded in the live broadcast room.

"The anchor is so strong! This has found an important clue!"

"Wow, does the anchor know something? How come I found something good so quickly!"

"Although I thought about something that I might have overlooked on the first floor, I didn't expect it to be a letter! The anchor will look at what is written in it."

"It feels rusty to call the anchor all the time..."

"Give the anchor a nickname!"

"[Laughs and cries] There have always been only four of us plus the anchor, and it feels like this live broadcast room is like a group of friends and relatives."

"Xu Beijin... Just call the anchor Beibei! The anchor is not allowed to refute!"

Xu Beijin: "..."

He said helplessly: "I don't mind. You can call it whatever you want."

The live broadcast room immediately swept the screen of "North and North".

Only the thoughts of Xu Beijin and the reasoning boss are still focused on this letter that has not been discovered until now.

He looked at the envelope carefully. The sender was a strange woman's name. He guessed that this might be the name of the boss's wife? This letter should be the letter sent by the boss's wife to Wu Shen.

The name of the proprietress was followed by a string of addresses. Although she couldn't go in a nightmare, at least it can be inferred that the proprietress should be fine, but moved away after divorcing Wu Shen.

Xu Beijin opened the envelope and began to check the contents of the letter:

"...

"You accuse me of not caring about Xiaochun. If Xiaochun knew, after she disappeared, her father still cared about the unfinished doll. I don't know how sad it would be!

"A reporter came to interview before. You still held your doll and said that Xiaochun will always be by your side. After Xiaochun disappeared, you still slept in Xiaochun’s room and said that Xiaochun had never left. , Has always been by your side... You are really sick, Wu Shen. You are already crazy.

"For a couple, I still want to remind you that if Xiao Chunzhen never comes back, do you have to live the same life as you are now? Live your life with your doll?

"You may feel that I am unfeeling, and that I don’t care about Xiaochun... Xiaochun is my daughter. I can’t wait for it to happen to me... I’m still waiting for that elusive news, dreaming that Xiaochun can come back to me one day. ,But…

"Wu Shen, our daughter, maybe really, is no longer there.

"You take this as a mother’s intuition. Xiaochun may have really had an accident. You don’t believe me, no one believes me, everyone thinks I don’t love Xiaochun, it’s because I hate this daughter. Say.

"But that's not the case. Xiaochun...I have a feeling, Xiaochun...Xiaochunzhen, something happened.

"She is so young... She is only six years old. When she was born, she was small, nestled next to me...

"..."

Xu Bei was obsessed with reading, and the audience in the live broadcast room also quietly watched the content of the letter.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and snatched the letter away!