Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 188

Gravity was taken away from his feet, and Lin Sanjiu didn't know whether he was falling or not.

The last thing she remembered was that the ground was like a piece of cloth whose threads and fibers had suddenly loosened, and the gaping hole swallowed her and the puppeteer together. With their skills, they didn't even have time to react.

It stands to reason that it is going down, right?

But at this moment, there was neither wind nor soil, and there was only chaos, dizziness and softness around her. She couldn't even tell if she was breathing. It was as if she fell into a dream as soon as the ground opened.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu came up with a seemingly unrelated thought.

She is really not a scientist because she is not curious enough. For example, she has never thought about this question: What is under the copy?

Before the question could be answered in time, Lin Sanjiu was like a spoonful of jelly accidentally spilled from the spoon, and was slapped onto the road with a "pop" sound.

How unrealistic the feeling just now was, how real this impact was: the soreness and pain in her nose, the uncontrollable tears, the bones that were shaking faintly from the shock... The air in her chest was knocked out, and she was momentarily I couldn't even get up, and my field of vision seemed to exist outside my eyeballs, dancing in circles around my head.

What, what's going on?

As an evolver, how could she be so helpless as an ordinary person who fell from a height, not even standing when she landed?

Amid waves of severe pain that blurred her thoughts, Lin Sanjiu gasped for air, supported the ground with one hand, and finally managed to turn over. It was as if water was soaking in front of my eyes, and a hornet's nest seemed to have exploded in my ears; but it was okay, it seemed that no bones were broken, but every time I moved, I rolled over countless hot iron needles.

Someone moved beside him.

She took a breath and whispered: "...puppet master?"

"Little girl,"

Accompanied by a strange, pleasant voice, a dark head poked into Lin Sanjiu's field of vision. "What are you doing lying on the floor?"

Even though Lin Sanjiu's mind was ringing with alarm bells, she couldn't get up because of the severe pain in her body. She didn't know why, but she tried several times in a row before using the [Protective Force Field] slowly and sluggishly. It covered her - not completely.

"Hey, what is this?"

The owner of the unfamiliar voice seemed to squat down, because her questioning voice suddenly approached.

Lin Sanjiu felt someone poke the [Protective Force Field] on his leg, and then there was a "cracking" sound of slapping hands.

She was stunned for half a second before she realized that the woman was clapping on the spot.

"Hey, you actually have something like this that can be used to defend yourself! This is good! But... why do you need to defend yourself? What's the use of self-defense?"

Did she fall into a mental hospital?

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes hard and simply ignored the woman next to her. Although the other party was a little confused, he didn't seem to have any hostility towards her; she remembered the puppet master and raised her voice and shouted again: "Puppet master? Are you here?"

While shouting, she slowly tried to peel herself off the ground. After several efforts, she finally sat up again.

"Puppet Master?" the woman beside asked, "Are you your friend?"

Why didn't he reply? Could it be that they were separated again when they fell?

Lin Sanjiu rubbed her temples, desperately hoping that her vision would become clear and stable as soon as possible. Vaguely, she saw that the woman next to her was huge and strong, like a hill; the sky was bright nearby, and there were people coming and going in the distance, and there were faint conversations and laughter, and it didn't look like she had fallen into the depths of the earth. …

What is this place? Were they thrown out of the Bewildered Palace?

She knew better than to let the puppeteer fool around.

"Yes... he is my friend." Lin Sanjiu didn't know why, but his vision, pain, and dizziness all recovered so slowly, as if he had not evolved. She blinked and said, "It should have fallen with me..."

"Oh oh I know!"

The woman who was squatting next to her and looking at her like a strange animal suddenly slapped her thigh after hearing this and said, "I saw him."

"Really?" Lin Sanjiu raised his head, not knowing where he was shaken. Dizziness and headache came up together, and he even had the urge to gag - it seemed like he had a concussion.

"real,"

That woman was like a child, she would be full of innocent joy when she saw a question that she knew how to answer, and said enthusiastically: "The one who fell with you is quite ugly, isn't he?"

Lin Sanjiu endured her headache, lowered her head and took a few deep breaths before finally figuring out a problem. "……ah?"

No matter by any standard, the puppet master can't be considered ugly... right?

No... I'm afraid it's really hard to say on this point.

As the face of the woman in front of her gradually became clearer, she was really unsure.

Being strong and strong is not a problem. She has always admired women with a strong sense of strength. The problem is that the other person's eyes are also... too wide, right? Because this woman's face is so flat, it's almost impossible to find where her temples should be, but if those two eyes were moved a little further to the side, they would be buried in the hair.

The bright pearly white eyeshadow painted the large piece of skin between the eyes white, making the hollow, barren skin in the middle of the face even more prominent. What really made Lin Sanjiu feel that she was very proud of the distance between her eyes was the small line of proud words between her eyes.

"Children are innocent, 5.85 centimeters".

Lin Sanjiu couldn't even remember the puppet master for a moment, and could only stare at the other person's eyes, which seemed to be five or six centimeters apart.

If someone thinks that the distance between the eyes of 5.85 centimeters is beautiful, then whether it is the puppeteer or her, I am afraid that they will be considered ugly in the eyes of the other person.

When this woman, who felt that she was not a degenerate, spoke, Lin Sanjiu didn't know which way to look at her to be polite.

"You seem to be in poor physical condition," the other party said easily, a comment she hadn't heard in years. "It's not stable when you land on the ground. But I think your mentality is quite good. If you can't stand firmly, you won't be able to stand still." I stood up and just lay on the ground for a long time in one breath. Your friend was different. He stood firm as soon as he fell down. He was in great spirits. He didn't even need to pat the dust off, and it didn't get on him. He just turned around and left! "

Has she been lying there for a long time? How could the puppet master leave her behind and walk away?

Lin Sanjiu felt something was wrong more and more, and her stomach was full of questions. For a moment, she didn't know where to start. She finally gathered enough strength to resist the severe pain that felt like she had been thrown away. She climbed up and took a closer look at her surroundings.

The place where she fell was a very wide light blue stone road. It was sprinkled with a large amount of water for some reason, and the road beside her was wet and dyed blue and black.

The same stone roads criss-crossed the land in a disorderly manner, and it was unclear where they all led; sometimes a house would suddenly stand up in the middle of the road, and sometimes it would stretch out empty--the road she was on At the intersection, there were several people standing in the distance, talking and laughing.

"Where did you see my friend go just now?" Lin Sanjiu stood up reluctantly and asked, "I have to find him immediately."

5.85 stood up, looked around, and pointed in a direction.

"Don't worry, he can't walk fast."

Just as she was about to leave, the woman suddenly added.

Lin Sanjiu was so hasty when she stepped back that she almost tripped. "Can't you walk fast?" Comparing concussion and confusion, she didn't know which one was more powerful. She was confused anyway: "Why can't you walk fast? Is he injured?"

"How fast can someone so big, swollen, fat, and swollen walk?" 5.85 said matter-of-factly, "The main reason is that you have been lying on the ground for a long time. Of course your friend can walk after such a long time." All the shadows have disappeared."

Lin Sanjiu frowned. "No, my friend is covered in black leather and has a thin build...that's not him you see."

In order to ensure that the two of them had not been covered by any strange blindfold as soon as they fell, she also lowered her head and checked herself; the muscle lines, skin luster, clothes... even the ballpoint pen line was still there, nothing unusual.

"Didn't they fall together?" 5.85 seemed surprised, but only after looking at both sides of her face could she truly be sure of this. "Then I don't know, but there aren't many buildings nearby. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Come on, run faster, go around a few times, and I think you can find him."

Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth and swallowed the words again.

After the severe pain and dizziness from the fall gradually faded away, her previous vague worries finally became a heavy and hard fact, stuck in her chest.

...She can't run fast anymore.

But she would never mention this matter to a stranger, no matter how enthusiastic and harmless the stranger seemed.

In addition, her keen intuition was like a stimulated heartbeat, beating stronger and stronger in her mind, almost making people doubt whether she would be heard by the woman.

If it had a sound, it was desperately sending two warning messages to Lin Sanjiu.

One, don’t ask yourself where you are.

Two, look up at the sky.

Two days before I took leave, I had no inspiration at all. Writing an outline felt like hitting a wall. I simply ignored it and spent the first two days reading a quite long novel called 7deathsevelynhardcastle (I don’t know the Chinese name, do you know it? Search it if you are interested), it is indeed well written. This is the first time I have seen that the expression of detective novels can be so unique and creative, and the writing style is also fresh and interesting. It belongs to the type where you can’t guess the ending until you see the end (that’s why I can both Read more than 450 pages in one day). However, like most detective novels, you are always using your brain and not your emotions. After reading such a large book, you will inevitably feel that something is missing. The readers didn't care about the characters in the article, so I felt it was unfair that an important character was rescued in the end.

I’m going a long way, but to come back, I had two days of free time thinking about the doomsday outline, but on the third day I suddenly had a sudden surge of inspiration, and I had it all within an hour (it had nothing to do with the book I was reading), and I felt that the new ideas were quite interesting. Yes, congratulations.