Quick Wear: The villain is a heartthrob, and the boss can't stand it

Chapter 363 When the Doll Becomes a Heartthrob (1)

[Ding—The Punishment Plane takes over the host's body]

[Connected to the infinite flow plane, dark horror theme has been loaded]

[Host's memory completely cleared, System 0065 returned for maintenance, world operation restarting——]

Countless voices rang noisily in Sui Yu's ears, passing by like flowing water without causing any ripples.

After pausing for a few seconds, he was suddenly stuffed into a cramped and enclosed space, and it seemed that even breathing became difficult.

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The sky was a dark yellow, and the sky was so dark that no sunlight could be seen.

The village hidden deep in the mountains welcomed another group of tourists after a long absence.

"Everyone, be careful. This competition is an SSS-level dungeon. There's a high chance... no one will survive."

On the bus, the girl with long straight hair sitting at the front had a dark face, and it was obvious that she was not optimistic about the current situation.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the person sitting in the corner.

Although the confrontation dungeon this time is divided into several major camps, all the taskers who have been working in the dungeon have a consensus, that is, they must never start internal strife in the early stage of the dungeon.

Even if you want to compete for victory or defeat, you have to wait until you really understand the copy mechanism.

After all, they started killing each other as soon as they entered the dungeon, but in the end, due to the unique property of that dungeon - the necessary condition of zero casualties was not met, a big shot who was in the top ten on the list was killed. This matter caused a lot of uproar.

Since then, except for extreme people who really want to take revenge on society and all the taskers, few people have killed their companions so mindlessly.

The place where so many eyes were fixed seemed to be a space of its own. Even if the discussion was in full swing, no one dared to disturb it.

His hair must be naturally curly, dark and dull. If you keep your eyes on it for too long, it seems to devour all your rationality.

His slightly droopy eyes were innocent, half covering the bright light in his pupils, but no one would think that he was someone to be trifled with.

The black pattern on his left side profile, winding from his neck upwards, looked ominous and strange.

It is said that he got it when he lost his mind and wanted to hurt himself while participating in a super 3S level copy.

This person is a madman. For the sake of the NPC in the copy, he is willing to give up his identity as an immortal, stay in the copy forever, and even accept the possession of the evil god in the copy.

In the end, for some unknown reason, after three years in the real world, he was thrown out of the copy.

At that time, everyone thought that he would not live long. After all, who could really survive with so many wounds on his body and not a single piece of healthy flesh?

Not to mention the existence that is rejected by the copy.

Unexpectedly, within just three days, all those who wanted to take advantage of him died mysteriously.

The name on the leaderboard was refreshed again, returning to the one emitting a dark and ominous aura - [Qi Zhao].

The bus swayed and stopped by a small river several miles away from the small mountain village.

The driver pushed the car's head back, which had fallen off at some point, and shouted a warning:

"We've arrived at the Puppet Village! You guys are so lucky! You just happened to catch this once-in-a-century puppet festival. Remember to have fun!"

His tone was high-spirited, as if he was really expecting something.

It was also like... it was jealous of these new tourists who could access things that were not easily open to the public.

"I don't know what kind of luck you have, but you actually got to see the little dolls that the Puppet Village never shows to outsiders."

No one noticed the extremely sour tone in his voice, simply because... compared to the other weirdness, it seemed that this insignificant, strange and sudden sourness was nothing at all.

Only Qi Zhao, who was sitting in the corner, raised his eyebrows and half-closed his eyelashes, wondering what he was thinking.

Suri, who got off the car first, held the props in his hands tightly.

She looked warily towards the small mountain village not far ahead, and her beautiful long straight hair was blown by the wind that came from nowhere.

For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable throbbing, as if she was really persuaded by the driver just now, and was sincerely looking forward to the upcoming puppet event.

In the early stages, they followed the middle-aged man who claimed to be the village chief into the village step by step. They still wanted to abide by the village rules as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, the village chief who received them not only did not start a long speech about many rules like the previous NPCs, but instead just told them one sentence:

"The puppet show will be held tomorrow," he said, his expression slightly manic, revealing extreme anticipation. "All of you must burn incense and bathe. Those who are unclean are not worthy of seeing our most beautiful puppets."

"She is—the one and only God in this world, a God that no one can touch!"

Leaving behind this unclear sentence, his back disappeared into the darkness.

In just a moment, it was dusk when they arrived, but now it had turned into complete darkness.

"Go to your room first. It's getting dark."

In a short period of time, Suri has obviously become the backbone of this group.

When the competition started, they knew that although they belonged to different camps, the teleportation was random.

I don’t know how big this copy is. It is very likely that there is another group of taskers on the other side of this mountain.

They only knew that no matter which trial field they were in, they had only one goal: to find the final secret of this copy.

And—stay alive.

In the dungeon, the highest mortality rate is at night.

Add to that this strange village called Puppet Village, and who knows if there might be something beyond common sense.

The group obediently entered the mud brick house that had been temporarily built for them in the village.

In the silence of the night, there are only two sporadic cicada chirps.

The sound of the wooden window hitting the window frame casually after it was opened was dull, and seemed to frighten something in the quiet night.

Qi Zhao jumped out of the room with one hand.

His room was at the outermost part, and the main road was right outside the window.

With his short hair hanging down and lightly covering his eyebrows and eyes, Qi Zhao exuded a strong air of world-weariness, which he did not hide at all.

"Give me back my life~~"

A sinister, life-threatening tone suddenly rang out in the night.

Qi Zhao placed a hand on his shoulder. The hand was slender and white, with bright red nail polish on the fingertips, which moved lightly towards his neck.

"Tsk...looking for death..."

The man's gloomy expression revealed a fierce murderous aura. He grasped the ghost hands through the black leather gloves and was about to break them.

But in the next second, he suddenly stopped.

With both hands resting on him...

Let’s just call it a ghost.

Her long, curly hair was spread out behind her, and her little face, pink and white even in the moonlight, seemed to be glowing.

The smooth and delicate lines of her nose accentuate the shadows cast by her thick, long eyelashes, and her lips, though bare of makeup, are rosy pink...

At this moment, she was so frightened by the ghost that she bit her lower lip, with a tear hanging from her eyelashes, as if she would be scared to tears in the next second.

So pitiful.

Qi Zhao's pupils dilated instantly, and he clenched his palm tightly around Lingding's wrist bones, fearing that she would suddenly disappear again.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or he really saw her again.

When the copy collapsed and he was thrown out some time ago, he thought he would never see her again.

——Sui Yu, that cruel, heartless and extremely vicious woman.

However, even though he knew that he almost died in her hands, Qi Zhao's heart was filled with only attachment and love for her.

The overwhelming love almost drowned him. He should have died long ago, right when he was thrown out of the copy and was barely surviving.

The false hatred towards Sui Yu supported him to survive. In just three years, he entered the dungeon tens of thousands of times.

Although the speed of time in the copy is different from the speed of time in the real world, he has collapsed countless times.

But no, she never appeared in any copy again.

Until...now.

Just like her tearful and aggrieved look when they first met, Qi Zhao was in a trance and thought he had returned to a copy from long ago.

"How are you going to repay your life?"

Qi Zhao's voice was almost like a mumble, as if he was lost in some memories.

His already sharp facial features looked even more severe and stern, with a majestic look that could stop a child from crying at night.

Especially when the gloomy and world-weary look between his eyebrows disappeared, his aura became even more powerful.

Sui Yu's mouth corners turned down slightly. She was so scared by him that she wanted to cry but didn't dare to.

The other little dolls said she was too homebound and wanted to take her out to see the world.

Taking advantage of Sheng Wuming not being at home, she secretly followed everyone out to scare the new tourists.

She didn't see the person's face clearly, but judging from the back, he must be very good-looking.

Everyone agreed that the prettiest doll should be used to scare the best-looking tourists, so she was forced to do it.

But who knows, the good-looking people don’t seem to be scared at all.

Although the doll cannot feel pain, Sui Yu could sense that he was holding her wrist very tightly, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

He also asked me provocatively how I should repay him with my life.

strange.

Sure enough, Sheng Wuming was right. The other humans were a little stupid, and she shouldn't get involved with these people.

Don't even try to scare people.

Sui Yu struggled with her wrist in his palm, and tears of blood suddenly flowed from the corners of her eyes.

On that face with beautiful eyebrows and eyes, so beautiful that no other words of praise can be thought of, there is a strange and sad beauty.

But the man who was holding her hand tightly was not scared and let go. Instead, his eyes revealed extremely complicated emotions.

He...was wiping his own tears.

It seemed that the more he wiped, the more blood there was, staining the man's hands red.

Before Sui Yu could react, the man leaned over and used his tongue to lick the blood and tears off her face bit by bit.

Hey~~Another human being who doesn’t like cleanliness.

Just like Sheng Wuming, he just hugs her and kisses her every day.

But...his smell is so familiar.

Sui Yu obediently tilted her face up and let him kiss her. Her lips were licked so that they were covered with a layer of shiny water, making her look particularly beautiful.

"Ahhhhhh! Sui Xiaoyu, what are you doing? The master will tear me apart, come back quickly!"

The devilish sound behind her was about to drive her crazy, and Sui Yu, who was a little impatient after being kissed, pushed the man who was hugging her tightly.

The nails painted with bright red nail polish scratched wrinkles on the dark linen clothes, as if they could not bear it and wanted to be pulled out.

This slight movement made the man who had been gentle just now suddenly go crazy. His slightly sharp canine teeth bit her lower lip and ground it.

Sui Yu felt the force on her ankles pulling her to run, and sighed silently. Her hair grew wildly and wrapped around the man's neck.

If you don't let go, just strangle him to death.

I don’t know if he will be like Sheng Wuming and cannot be strangled to death, and will continue to bully her with a smile on his face.

Even more powerful...

"Sui Sui is not a good boy. You need to eat more this time so that you can remember my taste better..."

"Can you add it twice more? I'm lighter and won't hurt Sui Sui..."

"Tighten it harder, let's see who can make the other lose strength first between Sui Sui and me... Um... Loosen up, dear..."

Sui Yu felt weak all over when she heard these words.

Such a shameless person is still the one who makes his own puppeteer.

If Sui Yu didn’t need his things to replenish her energy every time to “survive”, she would have run away long ago.

As for the human in front of her, although the kiss made her feel very comfortable, it definitely made her lips a little swollen, otherwise Zhizhi wouldn't be so anxious.

She was a little spy specially arranged by Sheng Wuming to "accompany" her.

The black hair wrapped around her long neck tightened in circles, but the man seemed not to notice it at all. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he hugged her and kissed her more deeply.

Sui Yu's bright red nails grew longer silently, rubbing against his heart. Just as she was about to pierce it with force, a big hand grabbed her wrist.

"this is not OK."

If it were normal, as long as he didn't die and kept his life so that he could always be with her, that would be enough.

But the current situation is obviously not normal.

In the puppet village, an old friend suddenly appeared, and there was something clearly wrong with her dead aura...

These seemed to be "coincidences" that were arranged to be presented to him, giving him a reason to stop just when he was about to despair and want to destroy the entire copy.

Moreover, Sui Yu seemed... to no longer recognize him.

Except for the innocent cruelty that still existed in her, and the fact that she could kill someone without mercy in the blink of an eye, her memory and body had all changed.

What is the reason for all this?

Qi Zhao didn't know, but he only knew that since Sui Yu was sent to him, he no longer cared about the past grievances, or the unrequited love, or the deep hatred.

He just wanted Sui Yu to be by his side, even if she had to be tied up, he would tie her to himself.

It would be best if I could never leave him for a moment and let him do whatever he wants forever.