Drifting Away from the Road

It was unknown what the doll was made of. When the grey dust fell away from it, it looked rather clean. The gem pendant on its chest looked even brighter.

Tick. Tick. Tick. Tick.

Han Sen suddenly heard the doll make a strange sound. It sounded like a clock moving. The gem pendant stopped flickering and turned bright.

"Scanning... Scanning..." The doll suddenly spoke. It kept repeating one word.

"That doll is a machine. I wonder what it is scanning." Han Sen and Bao'er were very curious. Four eyes were staring at that floating doll.

The cloth doll spurted out a bunch of words. "Ding... Scanning successful... Database broken... Identity cannot be confirmed... Cannot open the information system... System lacks energy... Going into sleep mode... Sleep mode countdown... Ten... Nine..."

Han Sen knew the cloth doll did not pose any threat to him, so he reached his hand out and grabbed it. Once it was in his hands, it felt like an ordinary cloth doll.