The doll is half a person tall, with silver-white hair made of high-temperature silk. It is dressed... exactly like Yun Tuan.

The old man's pure white cotton vest, a pair of cropped pants, and a black jacket hang loosely on his shoulders.

"Were you laughing just now?" Yun Tuan didn't give up and asked again.

"Ho ho!"

The doll took out a ball of cotton from its mouth and threw it on Yun Tuan's face.

So gentle that it feels like scratching an itch.

Yun Tuan hesitated to speak - this is still a master who cannot communicate.

"If you can't digest it, why are you eating people?"

"Ho ho, bah!"

Another ball of cotton.

"What do you want?"

"Bah!"

……

The mutated beast started to move again. Different from the previous short-term movement, this time it stopped without taking two steps. It seemed to have a specific destination.

The doll monster kept walking, bumping up and down in the clouds among the many dolls, making me feel a little nauseous.

That strange doll kept "beating" the left side of Yun Tuan's face with its cotton-filled fist. I don't know what kind of hatred it was.

White light shines in through the cracks of the doll, illuminating this small world.

Yun Tuan looked around and found that Gu Mingnan was head down and had fainted.

My pulse is normal and my breathing is smooth, but it’s nothing serious.

The gaps between the dolls are very small, and light can shine in, but no one can see out.

Yun Tuan pushed the weird doll away, put his nose close to the relatively wide gap, and sniffed lightly.

There is a strong smell of grass in the air, like a lawn that has been exposed to the sun. The area should be very large. Generally, places with such lawns are either schools or large enterprises.

The mutated beast didn't walk for long, it should have stopped at the nearest elementary school.

But he only paused for about ten minutes and started walking again.

Where are we going?

Maybe no one will have the answer.

But the space left by the mutant beasts for them became smaller. The dolls squeezed inward, and darkness struck again.

Yun Tuan held the doll that kept spitting cotton at her with her left hand, and opened the main control platform again with her right hand.

A lot of messages have popped up on the chat interface.

[Jinghe]: Hey, hey, the little cloud is gone! Your feet are still hanging on its belly! It’s so scary!

[Jing Yu]: If there is danger, light a fire. Cotton will burn quickly.

[Jinghe]: Farewell, then we will get a barbecue cloud - wait, you and that man, don't practice the Jade Girl's Heart Sutra! If you are alone and alone, be careful!

[Jing Yu]: Shao Poverty.

[Jinghe]: My brother is here, Yun Xiaotuan, you can wander around as much as you like, it’s okay~

……

Jinghe sent a series of emoticons later.

The cloud pulled the interface down, and it kept pulling, and my hands almost cramped before it could reach the end.

…She doesn’t like being swiped at all.

It’s too easy to miss key information.

But, Jing Yu, he’s following?

The cloud squeezed the weird doll a little tighter, and it twisted in her palm, vomiting cotton until its stomach deflated.

"Stop making noise, I'll burn you when I get out!"

She threatened, and something strange happened - the doll's dark eyes quickly faded, turning into the same silvery white as its hair.

It either has no whites of the eyes or no pupils. It’s really an extreme little toy.

"It's like having cataracts."

Yun Tuan complained in a low voice, feeling sleepy in his heart.

The posture in which she was swallowed was actually not very comfortable. In order to prevent congestion in the brain, she had to exert force all the time. Her thighs and waist were suspended in the air, and only a little bit above the knee joint could exert force.

When typing, my whole body is twisted.
Chapter completed!