Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 309 Locked Inside

The man grabbed Lilly’s arm, his eyes were strangely bright in the dim backlight. His voice was hoarse, cold, and gloomy.

“Hello little girl, what are you looking at? Do you wanna go in?”

He held an empty sack and was about to put it on Lilly’s head.

However, before he could react, he flew out!

With a loud bang, the man slammed into the wall, causing the nearby display cases to shake violently. The impact was so strong that a doll even toppled to the side.

Drake heard this movement as soon as he came in, and subconsciously rushed over to stand in front of Lilly.

Lilly turned around and blinked innocently.

She looked at Drake and thought, “When did Drake come?”

She looked at the person who flew out, “How did he fly out?”

-Drake’s expression was cold, and he asked coldly, “Who are you?!”

The man in the gray overalls struggled to get up, coughing violently as he clutched his knees. A flicker of horror crossed his eyes when he lifted hist gaze.

For a moment, he could not tell whether he was beaten by this little boy, or he was hit by a ghost.

“Who are you?” He asked back.

As Drake stared at him coldly, the man had no choice but to speak up first, “I’m a staff member here…”

His voice was hoarse, resembling the grating sound of a saw, which evoked an indescribable sense of discomfort in those who heard it.

The man looked at Lilly and said again, “I saw her at the door, so I asked her if she wanted to go in,”

Hearing this answer, Drake frowned and became more vigilant.

How could a normal worker ask a child if she wanted to enter the workplace?

He should be telling her to leave immediately.

it

“Yeah I wanna have

sticking by his side once again, shaking his hand in a coaxing manner, “Drake, Lilly wants to go in and

hands, “Don’t worry Drake,

Drake was speechless.

Who’s protecting who now?i

he finally said,

held his hand,

and the worker swiped their card to unlock the glass door, allowing the two to enter

an indescribable sense of discomfort. The interior was predominantly adorned in black, with

workbench dedicated to doll–making caught their attention. A ball–jointed doll artist was

joints, hands, and skulls–each incredibly realistic. If these parts were not reduced in size by more than twice their original dimensions, they would create an unsettling illusion of

he realized that apart from himself and Lilly, there were only three other individuals present in the entire

sense of danger washed

in a low

“Lilly?”

turned his head abruptly and realized that

around, only to find that Lilly was squatting not far away in front of a staff

curiously, “Is

member did not

impression, the man before him wore

spoke intermittently and strangely, dragging

the nearby scale, then proceeded to open a wooden box on the next table. With a small

he was very cautious when he measured the

wooden box.

at the sack and wooden

asked, “These are human ashes,

to a halt, while the clay mixer remained oblivious, engrossed in their

the distance moved their hands in a twisted manner, accidentally slicing

doll’s mouth, and the doll quickly absorbed the blood, staining its lips

exclamation and looked at Lilly, “What are you talking about

head and smiled, “Oh,,so that’s the

an innocent

Lilly and said,

his work and said, “We don’t often have visitors in the workshop. Are you here to customize dolls? Let me demonstrate the quality

“There’s no