Josh suddenly bent down again and picked up the doll.
The entire wine cellar fell silent in an instant.
The blackness in the doll’s eye sockets suddenly started to seep out, continuously approaching Josh, clawing and fanged, even showing a triumphant smile.
She shook the doll in her hand, only then realizing that the doll indeed had no eyes.
How did this doll mysteriously appear in the wine cellar?
And it kept following her.
Josh stared at the hollow, creepy doll for a few seconds: "Got it, you want to co with ."
Barrage: [...]
[Reality is just as absurd.]
[Doll: Say that again while looking into my murderous eyes?]
[Help, I’m really going to cry, I don’t want to make eye contact with this doll anymore! Josh, you’re killing !]
Josh opened the system warehouse, trying to store the Ghost Doll inside.
[Note, do not store duplicate monsters in the warehouse, the warehouse only accepts non-living item props.]
[Note, do not store duplicate monsters in the warehouse, the warehouse only accepts non-living item props.]
[Note, do not store duplicate monsters in the warehouse, the warehouse only accepts non-living item props.]
Josh thought for a mont, then manually twisted the Ghost Doll’s head.
With a click.
The doll’s head and body split into two on the spot.
The black energy in the Ghost Doll’s eye sockets noticeably reduced.
[Successfully logged, congratulations on obtaining the prop, a toy doll from Sisi Prince’s childhood.]
Barrage: [????]
[So, you can’t log monsters into the warehouse, but you can log their corpses?]
[This is the first ti I’ve seen such an operation.]
[Is this considered exploiting a bug?]
[Can’t decide whether to feel sorry for the Ghost Doll or for the ga’s planners.]
[Planners working overti to modify system warehouse rules overnight.]
[Hilarious.]
Josh suddenly noticed an anomaly nearby, turned to look, and saw a woman in a red nightgown, disheveled hair, exuding a terrifying aura, standing in the corner, glaring at her angrily.
"You actually dared to kill my daughter, I want your life!"
An overwhelming, sharp killing intent swept through the entire wine cellar.
Wherever the killing intent passed, frost ford completely.
Josh quickly surveyed the wine cellar and then turned to run.
The frost almost chased her heels as she fled.
Josh lifted her dress and ran upwards.
Stairs are easier to go down than up.
She ran frantically upwards, opened the cellar door, and stepped out.
The frost stopped at the basent door.
But Josh didn’t stop; the danger hadn’t dissipated.
She ran forward with all her might, sharp thorns of roses suddenly erupted from the ground, rushing up one after another, trying to pierce her chest.
The flying skirt hem was pierced by the thorns.
Josh’s body wobbled, and the sharp pain in the crack of her heart made her slow her angle uncontrollably.
Here it cos again!
Damn heartache.
Josh clutched her chest, her face pale.
She roughly knew where she needed to escape to.
Josh ran upstairs, the thorns madly pursuing, faster than before.
As if deliberately trying to stop her from going upstairs.
Josh put all her strength into climbing up.
The monster was enraged, let out a roar, and towering vines surged from the ground.
Josh was directly catapulted outward.
Barrage: [Goodbye mother, tonight I’m setting sail~]
[Don’t worry about , I have the oars of joy and wisdom~]
Josh was startled, instinctively wanting to summon Spider Silk to maintain her balance, but her hands were empty, and she rembered that skills and weapons couldn’t be used in this replica.
It’s over.
She covered her head with her arms, bracing for impact.
But her body was caught by soone.
A voice filled with amusent sounded from above: "Can’t win but still dare to provoke?"
Josh opened her eyes at the words, saw Yuze, and her eyes instantly sparkled: "Captain!"
With a glance at the trusting gaze of the little girl, the captain felt a bit lofty on the spot, cleared his throat, and leaped out the window holding her, rolling to the ground.
Josh was placed on the ground, she quickly looked at the window, only to see that the monster hadn’t followed, clearly, there was so restriction that prevented it from leaving the Ancient Castle, even in the yard.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "How did you know this monster’s weakness?"
Yuze raised his hand and tapped her on the forehead: "You dared to provoke without knowing its weakness, are you itching for a fight?"
Josh coughed violently from the cold wind blowing from the yard.
Yuze pressed his eyebrows, just now he felt sothing was off, this little troublemaker was as hot as a hot water bottle in his arms.
Seeing her coughing hard, he frowned and asked: "Fever?"
Josh nodded: "The room was too cold last night."
Yuze’s face turned dark: "And you still managed to sleep peacefully, didn’t you?"
Josh couldn’t help but touch her nose: "Not entirely, right?"
She thought she could resist the room’s coldness during training, but she didn’t expect to wake up with dizziness and confusion the next morning.
Yuze exchanged a nutrition supplent from his system shop and handed it to her: "The chef’s favorability is easy to increase, I’ve almost maxed it out, tonight I’ll have him prepare so normal food for you, don’t eat anything weird."
Josh took the nutrition supplent, fixedly looking at him.
Yuze frowned slightly: "What? Are you stupid?"
Josh suddenly said: "Captain, don’t trust anyone in this replica, including ."
Yuze was initially stunned, then quickly understood what she ant, nodded slightly: "Let’s go back."
The two entered the Ancient Castle.
The maids were cleaning.
Josh was about to go upstairs, seed to think of sothing, and turned to look at Yuze behind her, but found no one there, just an empty living room and a few maids cleaning, no one else.
Her eyes flickered, a flash of understanding passed through them.
As expected, it’s a misaligned space, this is interesting.
She pushed open the door of Room 1, finding a fireplace in the room, raising the temperature considerably.
There was a sofa set by the fireplace, with Josh’s small fra, sleeping on the sofa wouldn’t be a problem at all.
She looked at the painting above the fireplace.
The woman in the painting was smiling at her.
Josh ignored it, freshened up, poured herself a cup of hot water, and lay on the sofa.
The firewood in the fireplace crackled dryly as it burned, the pleasant scent of wood wafting from the fireplace.
Josh yawned, her whole body ward by the fireplace’s fire.
She set an alarm, planning to nap for a few hours.
Half-asleep, she vaguely heard music playing.
Josh slowly opened her eyes, seeing that the phonograph in the room’s corner had sohow started playing music on its own.
The music was a woman’s low hum, like singing a lullaby.
She didn’t know when the curtains in the room had been drawn.
Only the light from the fireplace faintly illuminated the surroundings, casting a flickering, ominous glow.
It gave off an eerie, spine-chilling feeling.
The woman’s soft humming continued.
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