Doomsday Wonderland

Even the puppet master many years ago had suffered a big loss from him. As the old master, Lin Sanjiu knew the power of the painter very well.

She couldn't remember whether she had ever used a painter in front of Yu Yuan, but the reason why the three people at this moment had not turned into oil paint on the canvas with a "pop" was all thanks to Yu Yuan.

The suction force had just started to appear on the canvas, no, maybe it was as soon as he saw the painter starting to paint, that Yu Yuan reacted before anyone else.

He was closest to the isolation room. As soon as he twisted around, he firmly grasped the door handle with his backhand, and then used his other hand to hold Qingjiuru's arm - only after such a short and quick movement that did not take more than two seconds. , a strong suction force was generated from the canvas, pulling the feet of several people into the air; Lin Sanjiu had quick eyes and quick hands, and had already hugged Qing Jiuliu's legs, and finally made himself into the air. A waving flag, rather than a realistic portrait on canvas.

The painter must not be allowed to finish the painting; otherwise, facing the power that even the puppet master can only struggle to prevent being sucked in, they will have no hope of survival today.

"Painter!"

As soon as he hugged Qing Jiuliu tightly, Lin Sanjiu immediately shouted: "Turn around and look, it's me!"

She reluctantly turned her face, and found that the brush that was sweeping back and forth on the canvas was indeed a bit sluggish. The painter was a little confused, and he turned his head a little hesitantly, not daring to turn too much - It's like a worker who is afraid that his supervisor will find out that he is slacking off.

Just hesitate!

"Painter, look at me, are you ready to attack me? Are you really ready to listen to a stranger's order and absorb me into the canvas?" Lin Sanjiu tried his best to be emotionally moved, hoping that the painter would still retain his emotions. His personality becomes more and more flexible and real when he is around him: "Do you remember the mentor? Do you remember the goddess? Have you forgotten the years we have been adventuring together?"

She spoke several words, but the suction force still did not intensify. The painter did not continue to finish the painting. Instead, he turned slightly, glanced at Lin Sanjiu carefully several times, and hesitated even more: "...Ah, ah ?”

If the medical system had not intervened at this time, maybe Lin Sanjiu could have persuaded the painter to change his mind and give up the attack - but she would not know the answer.

"Continue painting!" The medical system shouted sharply in Pina's voice: "You are just a humanoid object. You have no choice. You must obey my order - continue!"

The painter was frightened, said "Ah", and turned around hastily; Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt the suction force suddenly increase, pulling her back almost irresistibly, and her hand was gradually freed from it. Qingjiureu slid down his legs and quickly used his consciousness to tie the three of them together and hang them tightly on the door handle.

However, this is just a temporary patching method.

Given the strong suction of the canvas, there are only two consequences for continuing: first, the door panel will loosen and they will be sucked away together; second, even if the door holds on, sooner or later their bodies will not be able to hold on. The difference is just "being sucked in completely" and "being sucked in with a torn body".

Even she felt that all the bones in her body were being stretched apart one by one. Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuli must have endured unimaginable pulling force - Yu Yuan could not even speak. He could only hold his breath and exert his strength. , a difficult sound made unconsciously in the throat.

"Painter..." She finally shouted, "S-stop!"

"Don't stop," Pina turned to look at the painter, as if she was very dissatisfied, "Why has it slowed down so much? Paint faster!"

This is indeed kara, Lin Sanjiu thought almost desperately. The tricks she used on the puppet master back then have now put her in exactly the same situation. What's even worse is that this time the painter's owner won't stop midway like she did.

She didn't know if it was because it was finally her turn to become the painter's target. Lin Sanjiu always felt that the suction power of the canvas was stronger than before; she really couldn't figure out why she was so unlucky, so she fed the painter a piece of porcelain and turned around. The head itself becomes—wait, a porcelain shard?

Porcelain pieces!

An idea suddenly occurred to Lin Sanjiu, and she immediately became energetic. She hurriedly reached out with a trace of consciousness, swept it from the ground a few times, and then brought the prey back to her hand with a snap.

There is no unstoppable path, but fortunately, Yu Yuan and the others were so destructive when they started, that she still had one way to try...

"Painter," Lin Sanjiu also realized it, and unconsciously used a tone like barking a dog, "Painter, painter! Look... look what I have in my hand? It's the porcelain piece you like... porcelain Oh!"

Before the medical system could give another order, the painter had already twisted his neck.

Just opening his palms to reveal two broken pieces of porcelain that he had just picked up from the ground, Lin Sanjiu felt like he was walking a tightrope.

"Come on, painter, come on." Although it was difficult to speak, Lin Sanjiu felt much better after seeing the hope. "Put the painting away and I'll give you the porcelain pieces to eat, okay?"

"Continue painting," the medical system finally revealed a bit of disbelief on Pina's face. Looking around, she seemed unable to figure out why a broken piece of porcelain could shake her control over the painter. "Don't look at her and continue painting!"

The painter opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes turned back and forth on Pina and Lin Sanjiu several times, as if he was in a dilemma of choice for the first time in his life.

On the one hand, he could not go against his instinct to obey orders as an object, but on the other hand, he was greedy for the porcelain pieces. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made a decision that would not offend both parties - he did not put the painting away, but instead put down the brush and stood. He stood up and walked towards Lin Sanjiu, his eyes sparkling, as if he really felt that what he had done was worthy of being rewarded with a piece of porcelain.

"I didn't expect it to be such a poor quality item that it couldn't even follow an order thoroughly..." Pina said in a low voice, looked at the canvas, and snorted slowly. "If you wait a few seconds, what will happen?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was right. As long as the painter does not put away the canvas for a moment, they are not safe for a moment - and now it seems that it is basically impossible for the painter to violate his instinct and the order of the owner. After he went back with the porcelain pieces, the painter could complete the painting within a few seconds.

what to do?

Lin Sanjiu was sweating coldly and hotly, and even the porcelain pieces were soaked with moisture. The painter walked up to her and turned his eyes expectantly to her hands.

"Okay, good boy," she reluctantly raised the porcelain piece a little higher and whispered, "You must hold on tight, do you hear me?"

When the painter heard this, he couldn't help but pause as he was about to pick up the porcelain pieces, and glanced at her blankly; however, Lin Sanjiu's words were not meant for him.

Even the puppet master can do nothing about the "unfinished painting", but it may still leave an extremely narrow way of survival, and this way of survival happens to be something that only Lin Sanjiu can take.

How should I put it? Fortunately, the medical system uses entry-level item painters who are always a bit ineffective.

Lin Sanjiu repeatedly recalled the place where she left Ding Liuyi in her mind, and using all the strength she could muster, she finally raised one leg horizontally in the air and took a slight step forward - because she At this time, the body was sucked up by the suction force, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air. Therefore, when entering the "space leap", the angle required was also different.

When the excited painter was about to get the porcelain pieces, a brand new, huge flower finally bloomed in the center of the world in front of Lin Sanjiu.

The layers of world space like petals gradually opened up, washing away the world where the painter and Pina were. In the blink of an eye, the suction force on her body completely disappeared, and she fell straight into the bloom. The depths of the universe that reveal layers of light, shadow and texture - the exclamation Qingjiuru let out when she pulled her down sounded like a memory that was separated by many lifetimes.

When she rolled to the floor with a "godong" sound, she wasn't even sure where she landed. It was like her consciousness had turned into a merry-go-round, with a dizzying feeling of light and shadow playing out over and over again in her mind; until a steady and strong hand lifted her up from the floor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Let her know they escaped.

"Xiaojiu," Yu Yuan gasped and asked in a low voice, "We are all out...are you okay?"

She blinked and saw the bare corridor in front of her. Ding Liuyi, who was tied up like a rice dumpling by her, was lying in the corner unable to move. He was saying "Uh-huh" and didn't know what he wanted to say. Lin Sanjiu turned around and saw that Qing Jiuliu was also leaning against the wall. , breathing heavily.

The Grand Miko was still outside, but they couldn't let the medical system realize now that they were less than a minute away.

"I know what's going on. The medical system has a subspace that only it can open," Lin Sanjiu murmured, "and what's in that subspace should be what it deducts from the evolved people." The items taken... When the painter was no longer a nurse, but was pulled out of the subspace as an object by it, the painter's property rights changed, and the belt in the painter's hand also fell... Because they were originally two things, but they were restored to a single state in the storage sub-space."

Although she figured it out, she didn't know what to do with this conclusion, which made it even more difficult: This time the medical system was so big that it just used painters and let them run away. In case it learned its lesson next time, They took out countless items at once, so how could they resist?

Ding Liuyi stared at Lin Sanjiu closely, still murmuring from his nose; Lin Sanjiu was already upset, so he simply pulled off the consciousness covering his mouth and shouted in a low voice: "What are you going to do? ?”

Ding Liuyi looked at her blankly.

"Follow my voice..." he said in a sleepy tone, "Follow my voice... I will take you into that... subspace that contains things."