doll city

"The reward is given, are you going to tell mom—"

The ten red eyeballs on my mother's face turned, and her mouth curled up slightly.

"Yes, which child got lost tonight?"

Eleven people, none of them spoke, looked at the others in confusion.

Yan Ge put away the fragment of the photo, raised his head and said to "Mom", "Mom, can we talk about it later?"

"Yes." Mom seemed to be very talkative, and then she said, "You can also tell me secretly, of course, if you answer wrong, I will eat him/her."

There were frightened, slurping sounds all around.

"Okay, the rest time is over, children... let's go have breakfast~"

Mom clapped her hands, and a snowflake-like scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. After clearing it again, they came to a restaurant.

A smell of food wafted out.

Everyone looked up and found that all the objects in this restaurant were huge, suitable for the body type of "mother".

They are like a group of villains who have come to the kingdom of giants.

"Children~" Mom tidied up her aprons, gently drove them towards the dining table, and pointed to the wall clock next to her, "Before 8 o'clock, Mom hopes that you can finish drinking the nutritious soup. When someone doesn't finish drinking, they will be very, very, very angry."

Thinking of the last race scene, everyone still had lingering fears about the mother's face of choosing and devouring her when she finally caught up to the key line. No one dared to try to offend her.

Mom walked briskly to the back kitchen. Yi Ziang glanced at the time: "It's 9 minutes before her time limit. In the last race, we ran for a total of 10 minutes from the start to the end of the rest time."

"According to this law, there are a total of ten trials, and the time of each trial is shortening?" Yan Ge quickly discovered the possible pattern.

Yi Ziang said: "After this scene first, let's talk about other things."

The chairs here are as tall as the two of them, and the ability users with the music on their bodies are naturally fearless. As for the newcomers, they quickly led them to climb up to the dining table.

There were ten soup cups on the dining table, and those soup cups were small in proportion, but to them they were as big as a washbasin.

"There are 6 minutes left, drink, you will be killed if you don't finish drinking."

Yi Ziang didn't hesitate, he knew that he was the first one to rush to the soup cup, just took a sip, then took two steps back covering his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Yan Ge didn't have an invitation card, so he didn't have any share in these soup cups, so he could only help take people to various locations quickly.

"Onions, coriander, carrots..." Yi Ziang frowned, but continued to walk to the soup pot, "I'm fine, now is not the time for picky eaters."

It seems that he doesn't like to eat these.

Yan Ge originally thought he was the only one like this, but soon found that other people had the same reaction.

"Why does it smell like cauliflower..." "Why do I have mushrooms here?" "I really can't eat fat..."

Everyone showed embarrassment, and someone suggested changing the drink, but soon found that even if the location was changed, the taste was the same.

"That mother did it on purpose, don't forget, this is her world, she can arrange it however she wants, not just to fill us up." Yan Ge pointed to the wall clock, "Everyone, there are still 4 minutes .”

"..."

Yan Ge: "By the way, I have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. If the newcomers want to live, they must all survive. If even one dies, we will not protect the rest of them."

The newcomers looked bitter and could only endure the nausea and continue drinking the soup.

When the countdown counted down for 2 minutes, Yi Ziang had already finished his drink. Strange to say, the remaining soup was not hung on the tableware, and it became extremely clean the moment he finished drinking it.

"Ugh..." Yi Ziang covered his stomach and said, "I really can't do borscht."

Due to being intimidated by Yan Ge and suppressed by mental radiation, even though they were disgusting, the newcomers still couldn't bear to finish the soup, especially the only girl, who seemed to find that her boyfriend was dead in the previous test. Save, the desire to survive is very strong at this moment, and I am the first among the newcomers to finish drinking.

When Huo Longlong raised his head, he caught a glimpse of Yan Ge pouring soup on the uncooperative middle-aged greasy man. He didn't let him go until 15 seconds counted down, making sure everyone had finished drinking.

"I quit! Just let me die!" The greasy man collapsed on the ground and said loudly, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was weak, "That monster is so strong, it's better to give it a good time! Who will continue to torture like this?" I can stand it!"

Yi Ziang wanted to scold at first, but he stared at the greasy man slightly, and stopped talking.

The overall color of this film called "Mother" is very dark. Originally, the colors of the people they came in were still very bright, but at this time they all appeared "faded" to varying degrees.

After the greasy man made a desperate sound, the color on his skin and clothes became darker to the naked eye.

Not only him, but several other people, especially the newcomers, after hearing what he said, it seemed that the color of their bodies turned gray to varying degrees along with the thoughts of suicide that sprouted at the same time.

"The desire to survive has decreased, are they being assimilated..."

At this moment, the wall clock rang "Ding Dong", and my mother clicked open the door of the back kitchen, revealing her terrifying head with ten eyes.

With blood-red eyes rolling, she slowly pushed the dining cart out, walked around the round table, inspected each soup cup, and even turned it upside down to check if there was any soup dripping.

After a while, while everyone was holding their breath, my mother smiled.

"You are all well-behaved and not picky eaters. Mom is so happy. You will become excellent children in the future. Come and enjoy breakfast~"

She did it on purpose!

The taste of those soups is something that everyone is picky about. Once someone doesn't want to drink it, or dislikes it, she will consider it a "bad boy".

Someone whispered: "So, as long as there is no vicious competition, we just need to do what she asks?"

"...It must be more than that."

Yi Ziang wanted to say something, but his mother had already offered him a reward.

The second fragment of the photo, this time clearly visible, is the wheels of a police car and the legs of a woman kneeling on the ground nearby.

"It looks like something happened, so the police came..." Yan Ge put the photo away, and at the same time, his mother laid out baked bread, milk, bacon omelette and other food on the table.

This time the portion was just right, but everyone almost wanted to vomit.

Yan Ge was the first to finish eating, and took the initiative to walk to his mother: "Mom, can I help you wash the dishes later?"

There was obvious joy in the mother's tone: "What a lovely child~ You can come to the kitchen to help before they finish their meal. Of course, you can't delay your next homework time."

The rest of the people looked at Yan Ge sitting on the arm of "mother" and being led into the kitchen like a weirdo, but fortunately he only stayed in there for 10 minutes before coming out. Immediately afterwards, the surrounding scene changed for the third time .

This time, they returned to the corridor from earlier.

"Baby~" Mom said, "The test papers for the new semester have been sent to the room. Before Mom comes back after cleaning, you will be able to finish it, right?"

This time, everyone nodded tacitly, and returned to their room according to mother's instructions.

Sure enough, there was an extra test paper on the table in their monotonous room, the difficulty was between elementary school and junior high school, and it was not difficult for him at all.

"The problem is the time limit... This time there is no clear time limit, only that you will come back to see the results after cleaning." Yi Ziang bit his pen and said to himself, "If we go by the previous speculation, it is impossible to do it in 7 minutes Finishing so many questions...is it 7 hours?"

The somatosensory time here is different from the time outside, and Yi Ziang is not sure what the subject of this test is.

At this moment, when everyone returned to their respective rooms and picked up the exercise books, the iron door beside them suddenly slammed shut and was automatically locked from the outside.

"What's going on?" Soon someone panicked.

"Ah~" came the mother's voice in the darkness, "Don't look at each other, children who can learn should do it by themselves."

The others are fine, the greasy middle-aged man just glanced at the test paper, and he was in despair.

"This... I haven't been to school for 30 years, how the hell do I know how to write this thing?! It's better to just do it all..."

Yi Ziang looked out the window, and was accidentally brushed against the top of his head by the hanging rope hanging above his head.

He looked up at the sling.

Everyone has one in their room, like... just for them to kill themselves.

"Early death and early rebirth,"

Fifteen minutes later, the greasy middle-aged man was still complaining. As a "player", Yi Ziang quickly thought of something and came up with a mechanism.

"Brother Yan, are you there?"""

"Here." There was a slight sound of shaking the iron door next to him.

Yi Ziang said: "I suspect that Mother is weakening everyone's will to survive through one death game after another. The previous two links can be described as 'can't lose at the starting line' and 'picky eaters', not counting. Difficult, but increasing the pressure little by little."

Yan Ge said: "I thought the same way. The sling in everyone's room deepened the suicidal hint. That old man is dying."

"...No way, this door is locked." Yi Ziang was a little annoyed, "It's like taking an exam in an exam room, everyone is locked up, and you can't help your companions."

Their goal is - no one will die in the hunting ground this time, so that Yi Ziang can get the "Second Week", so that they can even go to some high-end public hunting grounds in the next week.

If someone dies here in a while, then they can only wait until next week to find another chance.

"It really doesn't work, so I have to give up and look for a chance next week. I'm worried that I will receive a red invitation next week..." Yi Ziang's interest was greatly reduced, and he was sure that someone would not be able to pass this level.

"Don't give up so quickly, let's do it for them."

"This is a closed-book exam, we're all locked up..."

After Yi Ziang finished speaking, he was shocked to hear the sound of the iron door opening from the next door, and then saw Yan Ge appearing in front of his door.

"How did you get out?"

Yan Ge: "I've finished the problem."

Yi Ziang: "No way, why are you so fast?"

"Because I was a three-good student when I was young." Yan Ge didn't want to recall the hell question bank that his father stuffed him in elementary school, "I'll open the door for you, and I'll do your homework."

With that said, Yan Ge took out a key... made of paper, and inserted it into the lock cylinder of Yi Ziang's iron door.

Yi Ziang was shocked: "What is this key?"

Yan Ge: "When I was helping that mother wash the dishes, I secretly printed the lock shape of her key with Gu Lili's plasticine, and copied it with paper when I went back."

"I...fuck, awesome." Yi Ziang said sincerely, "Sister-in-law, I don't want Li Ya to be a bitch, and I want you to be my brother?"

Yan Ge stopped the action of unlocking the lock: "I suddenly remembered that a child of your age should write homework by himself, be good, and practice more."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went to another room.