Doomsday Wonderland

Two thousand and fifty seven guides

The figures of the puppet master and his group only remained on the surveillance screen for a short three or four seconds before they were randomly switched to other strange evolvers. Lin Sanjiu didn't even know whether they had chosen the 85-point path. .

However, as long as there is a choice, no one will choose the 85-point path, right? Even if the puppet master was not accurate, Yu Yuan was still there... She comforted herself secretly.

If everyone is walking in the direction of the fireworks, they should meet sooner or later. But until now, Lin Sanjiu couldn't figure out why she was pushed in by her friends - just push them in, why would they follow after them themselves?

You want to frame someone, but why don't you look like you are framing someone?

When the elevator touched the ground, she had already seen nearly ten groups of evolvers on the screen. Some were choosing a path, some were already on the road, and some were collecting chips... The number of people in each group ranged from one to five or six. They all have them, and the most impressive one among them is a duo who are covered in doll costumes for some reason. One of them is a big yellow chicken, and the other is a big bear.

"So, our appearance may have been broadcast for other people to see," said Pan Cui, who was also staring at the screen.

Twenty floors passed quickly; it wasn't until the elevator opened with a ding that they peeled their eyes away from the screen and turned to the elevator door, which was slowly opening.

For two or three seconds after walking out of the elevator door, several people stood quietly in front of the door. No one moved or made a sound.

Lin Sanjiu guessed that at that moment, the other two people might have fallen into a dreamlike daze like her: they had doubts about their own senses and cognition, as if they had been expelled from their own bodies. , ridiculed, the brain cannot reconcile vision and logic for a while.

They obviously took the elevator down from a forty-storey commercial and residential building. However, after the elevator door opened and walked out, Lin Sanjiu found that she was standing in a dark, narrow alley.

There was no elevator, no lobby on the first floor, and nothing that a modern building should have. When Lin Sanjiu finally turned around, she found behind her an old building no more than ten stories high, with walls stained with black stains from countless years. building.

The elevator is still an elevator, but it has changed from a spacious and bright new elevator to an old elevator used for transporting goods. The few wooden boards on the floor are so dirty that the original color cannot be seen; the elevator door It faced an alley directly, and when it was closed, large areas of graffiti were revealed.

She could see everything clearly because even the night faded away. At this time, the sky was pale and immersed in a layer of dark blue. I didn't know whether it was the twilight of the night or the dawn before the morning; the alley in front of me was blocked by the buildings on both sides, and it was sinking in darkness.

The sound of the elevator door finally closing seemed to suddenly release everyone from some kind of spell. Pina turned around hurriedly and shouted "Wait a minute"; however, her eyes fell on the elevator and the old man. After going upstairs, she paused again, as if she didn't know what she wanted and was waiting.

Just like Lin Sanjiu, Pina also did not dare to show her back to the alley for too long, and turned her head in a hurry - perhaps it was a biological instinct.

"What's going on with the weather?" Pina murmured, "Did we stay on the last road until early morning?"

"No," Pan Cui looked at her watch and said, "Including the rest time at the finish line, we only spent a total of more than three hours on that road. Logically speaking, it should be late at night outside."

"In other words, the roads in each area may have their own 'environmental conditions'?" Lin Sanjiu guessed.

"This is terrible,"

Pina couldn't help but look back again, as if she was still looking for the tall building at the beginning. But there are also old buildings near the old building. It seems that this area is a messy old city. The sky above the buildings is full of wires and antennas. Naturally, no matter how hard you look, there is no result. "We saw the fireworks from a high-rise building, and now that building is gone, how can we determine the direction of the terminal casino?"

This is indeed a question. Before Lin Sanjiu could answer, Pan Cui suddenly pointed to the alley ahead and said, "Wait, that... look, is it the brand?"

The alley was very dark. Not only had most of the daylight been cut off, it seemed that the lives of the people who had lived here for many years had also soaked into this short stone road, making it dull, greasy, and dirty. Too bad. When Pan Cui raised her hand, a gust of wind happened to blow in the alley; in the middle of the stone road, on a clothesline across the air, there was a sign hanging dangling on shirts, sheets and large clothes. It's looming between the pants.

Before anyone could see the count clearly, the wind fell, and the sheets, pajamas, and undershirts returned to their original positions, hiding the brand between layers of clothing, leaving only a faint edge exposed.

"Go and have a look," Lin Sanjiu was the first to take the step, "There should be more than one road here. Pina, you have good observation skills. Pay attention to see if there are any signs elsewhere."

She had the highest combat power, and she took the lead. Pan Cui and Pina watched on the left and right, and they walked towards the center of the alley together. With the experience of the previous path, Lin Sanjiu no longer dared to completely trust the [Protective Force Field], so she simply took out the [Extension Hand] and used it to lift the clothes in front of her; behind was a large sheet, and she The sheets were pushed aside.

Sure enough, as Pan Cui said, hanging on the clothesline was a notice board with a line of black printed words that Lin Sanjiu was already very familiar with - "This road has 40 points, please hand over the corresponding chips."

Pina made a choking sound as if her windpipe was suddenly strangled, and stopped suddenly; Pan Cui pulled out a metal net from somewhere around her waist and whispered to Lin. Sanjiu shouted: "Get back quickly!"

Lin Sanjiu also stood still, still holding the sheets with her [extended hand].

A face coated with thick white powder was floating above the sign, and the smile seemed to be solidified into the muscles, motionless.

"Enter...evolver?" Pina asked in a low voice, "Or a copy of NPC?"

The man's face was painted white, his eyebrows were painted thick and black, and his eyes were repeatedly lined with black eyeliner, as if two deep holes were dug out on a white board. He painted his mouth small and red, and wore a black soft hat on his head. When Lin Sanjiu finally moved her eyes and glanced under the tag, she suddenly realized his identity.

A black and white striped T-shirt, black overalls, and a pair of white gloves... At this time, the pair of white gloves were under the brand, with his left hand in front of him and his right hand behind his back; he stared at Lin Sanjiu and his group, passing by After a few seconds, his hands turned into right hand in front and left hand behind.

"This is... a mime," Lin Sanjiu whispered to the two people beside him, "He seems to want us to turn the sign around."

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