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Chapter 160 Doll Manufacturing Factory (6)

"Could it be that you didn't lock it properly?" Jian Yao said seriously, and several players on the side also nodded.

The so-called gaslighting effect is to manipulate the victim's emotions so that the victim gradually doubts himself.

Moreover, Jian Yao's title has been upgraded to the "King of Fools", and her chances of successfully fooling people have gone up to a higher level.

The factory director indeed began to doubt himself because of Jian Yao's words. Could it be that he really didn't lock the cabinet door?

Forget it, there's no point in continuing to dwell on this. Even if these living people did it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, they will soon become their collections.

Thinking of this, the expression on the factory director's face began to crack uncontrollably, and the skin around his mouth broke into small pieces.

The corners of the originally unchanged mouth were cracked directly to the base of the ears, exposing the gray-white plaster inside.

It's a pity that her face turned back at this time, turning her back to the player, so the players can't see her current state.

However, the live broadcast room of the thriller game was very considerate and cut half of the screen for the audience, just to allow the audience to see the whole process of this strange change at close range.

Some viscous liquid is still leaking out of the plaster, which looks like transparent saliva. The audience can imagine through the screen that it has a strong fishy smell.

[As a person who loves fun: Eh, disgusting]

[Only beeping blindly: Switch the screen back for me!]

[I’m a girlfriend fan: thriller games don’t have to be so considerate]

The factory director reached out and touched his face. In less than a second, half of his shattered face instantly returned to its original appearance, as if everything that had just happened had never existed.

She wore a familiar and stereotyped smile, and spoke as enthusiastically as possible, giving people the impression that she was trying to cheer herself up and liven up the atmosphere, but it only made people feel nondescript.

"Okay, today is all about experiencing the doll manufacturing process. Once you have finished experiencing it, our tour will be over."

The factory director patted the dust and mucus on her gloves, casually placed the doll in her arms on an iron frame bed, and planned to lead the players to visit her exclusive work area.

Her greedy eyes were like a sticky tongue licking their bodies, and the living person whose gaze stayed the longest was Wu Jiu.

All I can say is that there is no surprise, and I can come up with the answer without even thinking.

In fact, Wu Jiu also felt this "hot" gaze. If he still couldn't feel who the other party wanted to attack most, Wu Jiu's experience over the years would have been in vain.

Help! Sister-in-law! Red smoke!

Wujiu turned his back to the factory director and looked straight at Jian Yao and Hong Yan who were standing in front.

As for Ai Ke, Wu Jiu has selectively ignored her. After all, she is weaker than him and there is no way he can count on her.

There was a bit of urgency and pleading in his eyes, and Wujiu could feel that his body was strangely stiff, as if he was really changing in the direction of the doll.

Because the elbows and wrists were so sore, it seemed as if they were controlled by puppet joints that lacked lubricant.

But he couldn't see the extra doll joints on his body, and even his skin was still soft human skin.

Is it really because he can't adapt to that iron frame bed?

After walking out of the passage yesterday, the space they were in was not the doll exhibition hall they had been to before, but a brand new space that they had never been to before.

I don't know how it was done. It was obviously the same passage and the same door, but when it was opened, it turned out to be another space.

Could it be said that this is actually an arbitrary door? Or is this factory actually "alive"?

The door behind him closed quietly, and the space in front of him fell into darkness after a moment of white light.

When the space lit up again, purple light instantly filled the entire space.

In this space, the lights on the ceiling are emitting purple light, and the light tubes are still swinging wildly in the air, as if they will fall down and hit the player's head at any time.

[Can only blindly beep: This weird safety awareness is not good enough. After all, he is still the director of a big factory. How can this be possible]

[As a person who loves fun: Yes, yes, seal and seal]

As for the factory director who had been in front of them just now, he hid his figure in the darkness, leaving only four players in this space.

The purple light hit the players' faces, making their faces turn purple for a while, and they looked like they were out of the realm of living people.

The director's voice suddenly rang in the room and echoed in the empty space.

"Everyone is welcome to participate in our doll making process experience! Once you start, there is no turning back."

Her gloomy voice reached the players' ears through the somewhat hoarse speakers.

There were also bursts of violent applause and music coming from the speakers, as if the factory manager behind them had specially added them to create a game atmosphere.

I only heard her continue: "Shall we play a game together? Next are the rules of the game. Please be sure to listen carefully, otherwise... the end that awaits you will be terrible. I don't think you want to know what it will be.

What kind of fate will it end up with?"

[Can only blindly beep: no need to ask, just blindly guess the top ten tortures and so on]

The factory director's voice paused for a while, and she watched the players' reactions through the monitor screen.

As long as there is a person who reacts very violently or directly expresses that he will not play such a mentally retarded game, she will immediately punish the person. This is to kill the chicken to scare the monkey. She has done this in every previous game.

It's just that she met players with relatively high psychological quality. Not only did their expressions remain unchanged, but there was even a trace of... impatience in their eyes?

No, shouldn't one of you feel scared?! Shouldn't you run away screaming or get mad on the spot, thinking that you are just joking?!

The only one who looked a little scared was the girl with twin tails standing in the middle. This gave the factory director a little bit of comfort. At least someone was still scared.

Hahahaha...hahahaha!

Jian Yao and the others are used to the weird things in thriller games that will cause trouble from time to time. If something doesn't happen, they will all find it incredible.

"To be honest, I originally thought she was going to send us directly onto a conveyor belt with a machete in front of it," Wu Jiu said quietly.

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