Mysterious Life Simulator

Chapter 94 The Doll's Sorrow (1)

Although the other world is dilapidated and weird, and can always make people with less sense get lost in it, it is still a negative reflection of the real world.

Its structural layout is virtually identical to that of New York City in the real world.

It's just that many buildings have long been corroded by the ubiquitous evil in the other world, making it impossible for people to recognize the way.

The property Diana purchased was originally on the edge of Queens.

It's almost close to Manhattan.

They walked in this direction and soon came to the Hudson River.

Across the river from Manhattan.

Many hickory books cast eerie shadows.

Those chilling puppets are piled in these shadows, and there is no other kind or filth around them.

Fortunately, thousands of dolls just slowly turned their necks in a strange posture, staring at George and Kara with jewel-like eyes that were stained with rust and dirt.

They take the next step every day.

Dolls piled up and squeezed together, they seem to be... still dead.

"In the real world, this neighborhood is a commercial street full of luxury stores, as well as bad theaters and movie halls."

Carla said in a low voice,
"However, 100 years ago, it was an industrial park located in the city. There was a huge doll factory right by the river. The dolls they produced were sold everywhere for a long time. But something happened later, probably It was the persecution of capital or something else. The fire caused by an explosion burned the entire doll production base, and even the hundreds of workers who were on duty at night were all burned to charcoal. It's just too long ago, and now It is difficult to study the truth of the matter."

George's skin was covered with thin goosebumps.

It's almost insane to be stared at by these puppets.

No wonder so many of these figures seem to be from the same manufacturer.

It turns out that they should have been sold as one lot to a certain group of buyers before they became such filth.

Most of them have beige hair with curly air bangs.

An anthropomorphic round face and aqua blue eyes with long thin eyelashes and a pink rubber lip.

Some stood up and leaned twistedly on the straight landscape trees, which were actually more than one meter high.

She was wearing a pure white underwear inside, and a pink skirt with lace on the outside, revealing her chubby and lovely calves.

But George clearly saw that many of these dolls, which could move like real people, had limbs spliced ​​together with real pale and rotten human limbs.

Maggots crawled out of the slits in their plastic eyeballs.

On the soft, wrinkled skin of the maggots there appeared to be grayish-white clumps of tissue resembling dead brains.

He swallowed.

The heads of the dolls shook and trembled rapidly, but they didn't make the slightest sound. The inexplicable atmosphere made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He felt a little nauseous.

This weird scene...

Under the dark night sky, the gradually thinning gray mist wriggled like a huge living organ, and the commercial street in the real world, where people came and went, became extremely empty.

But even in this already extremely weird situation, such a large number of filthy dolls appeared again.

"These things are filth?"

"Yes, there are no rules for their variants in the real world. Generally speaking, the variants that appear within a certain range will appear in the inner world as a group of deformed puppets as long as they are killed."

Kara replied that she didn't seem to want to disturb the party of these little monsters,
"This is the only kind of filth in the entire world that can't be completely killed, but can only be swept periodically. They can't even be counted as separate individuals, but are controlled by a single will."

That is to say, although there are many filthy dolls, in fact they can only be counted as one individual.

George was only taken aback by the slightly eerie look, which looked more disturbing than the weirdest thing he had ever seen because of the uncanny valley principle.

But soon, he calmed down.

The other world lacks everything, except for filth and aliens with strange shapes.

All matter can be polluted, and maybe in a corner you can even see the polluted crucified Jesus, carrying the cross with growing thorns and eating the stomachs of living people.

"They can always reappear quickly after being completely killed, but if left unchecked, they will slowly erode the world barrier."

Kara looked at these dolls from a distance, "And this is not all. Going forward, there is a big tree, almost like a whole forest, and there are more dolls on that tree."

【Boom! ! 】

A stone is thrown into the center of the puppet.

They make a clicking sound and start to move.

The trajectory of the action is very strange.

Countless deformed puppets surrounded them, and those human or wooden feet slapped the ground and made disgusting puff puff puff sounds.

As he walked, the maggots fell down.

But to be honest, if you face these filths that are so weak at first sight alone, the threat they can bring to George is not even comparable to the acute gastritis caused by nausea.

【Crack! 】

Yaodao Murura chops obliquely from upper left to lower right.

At least seven or eight of the filthy dolls that surrounded them were cut in half.

Their vitality is unexpectedly weak to the extent that it may not even be as good as that of humans, and they lose their vitality immediately after being broken in two.

Each one even contributes between 3 and 6 sim points to George.

If you can kill all the filthy dolls here, wouldn't you be able to save tens of thousands of simulation points? If the purchasing power is not reduced, then you may even have the opportunity to exchange for orange items at the merchant.

You know, the system grades all props, talents, and consumables in white, green, blue, purple, orange, gold, and red.

The orange props can already be regarded as the most powerful batch.

The superman transformation card in George's hand is a red prop, as long as it is used, it can even temporarily provide him with the power to destroy a civilization.

"I really need to kill this filth with my own hands."

George said, raising his hand to call out the Lamb Extremis believers.

Blazing light appears here.

It illuminates the surrounding fog.

When it appeared, it curled up into a ball, and then slowly stretched its body on top of the ruins.

Kara's pupils contracted slightly.

George Osterman's archives have been included in many places.

Although it seems that he hides it well, in fact, the existence of the desperate believers has long been known by superheroes.

There are even a large number of people in power in the government departments who have had crooked ideas to obtain this method or ability to control aliens.

But they were all contained by certain forces.

(End of this chapter)