Doomsday Wonderland

Remember [new] in one second! If Qing Jiuli were to judge, in the past few days, when Lin Sanjiu and Libao were researching tracking methods, looking for clues, identifying body butlers, etc., besides having to hide his traces and not show his face, he was really Pure and comfortable.

Anyway, he was just waiting for the news; until the signal came that he could take action, he and Yuan Xiangxi didn't have to worry about how to pass the time.

If you look carefully in the apocalyptic world, there are many fun things to do, such as skiing on the back of the world's largest degenerate species, and spending a little money to learn how to prepare "witch sauce". Tourists also love to play. What's more, he is not short of wine.

Of course, considering the seriousness of the overall situation, he did not tell Lin Sanjiu one by one.

After all, this may be the last chance to enjoy yourself in life.

Even after receiving the news of the gift package, "Meeting an Old Friend in a Strange Land" and a human being, and starting to hunt for the body butler, the two of them had a pretty easy life - if they found a clue, they could just follow "Meeting an Old Friend in a Strange Land" When I saw someone's head was wrapped in the clue's colored aerosol, I pushed Renben towards him.

Let alone Qing Jiu, if it were a second fool, this job wouldn't be difficult.

Last night, Yuan Xiangxi opened his ghost mouth and spoke.

"Wow, I didn't expect that Oursius is so scary, but his body butler is easy to deal with." He said, "How many body butlers have we killed? Are we four? I think this will continue like this, otherwise How long will it take before Orcius... Why are you staring at me?"

Qingjiureu put the empty wine glass on the table next to him and said, "Have you never heard of 'jinx'? You are afraid of saying good things, and they will be gone as soon as you say them... You quickly find a wooden object and knock three times. hurry up."

Yuan Xiangxi muttered, knocked on the table three times, and said, "I don't know, you can be so superstitious sometimes."

...That table must be a plastic table top with a layer of wood veneer.

Because the next day, the easy good luck they had all the way was gone.

"Meeting an old friend in a foreign land" was the same as the previous times. After a few days, they found the next body steward for them - the sight of a person's head and face wrapped in colorful aerosol was already something Qingjiuru was used to seeing. picture.

The body steward was standing in a forest of human bodies, walking slowly step by step. The human feet hanging down from the branches of the towering forest, sometimes because of their long legs, would be touched by his shoulder when he passed by, and they would slowly spin around.

Although the things hanging in the human body forest are human bodies, they are not corpses.

Various artificial bodies also have various functions: some can be put on and become another person; some can be equipped with batteries - or other energy blocks - They are controlled by remote control to do things; others have modifications to the human form and added functions, which fall into the category of humanoid weapons.

The function and use of each human body are written on a small note paper and hung on the ankle; if you like what you want, just ring the bell and a merchant will come to negotiate the price, unlock it, and trade.

A body steward, walking in a jungle full of hanging bodies, seems to want a body - there seems to be a hint of irony here.

From outside the layers of dangling human legs, a thin, pointed-cheeked middle-aged man appeared and disappeared.

His head was tightly wrapped in colorful mist, with only two eyes and a protruding tip of his nose exposed; the mist was very smart, as if it knew that if he went further down, he would be seen, so it disappeared as soon as it passed his chin. Gotta be clean.

If you don't look in the mirror, no one can see your face; therefore, the previous few body stewards were hugged by the people behind them without even realizing it, without any warning beforehand.

The thin man today was also ignorant of the strangeness on his face, and there was not even a piece of glass nearby. Qingjiuru pushed Renben and raised his chin towards him. By now, he had become a skilled worker. The human body immediately passed through the dummy body that it was not interested in and walked towards the thin man in the distance.

Yuan Xiangxi held a leather belt in his hand, not nervous at all, and looked around.

Because neither he nor Yuan Xiangxi had consciousness, Ji Shanqing also spent a lot of thought on how to let them control Ren Ben - for example, at this moment Ren Ben was wearing what looked like clothes, but in fact he was Items of the cage; once you put them on, you can only have the freedom to walk and move for a while with permission. It's very useful.

The belt hanging down from its waist looks like a belt, but is actually a prisoner's anklet. Not only is the other end held in Yuan Xiangxi's hand, but it can also be lengthened invisibly when necessary. On this chain, Plus a new prisoner - the new human being.

With clothes, it is not so conspicuous to walk around the market with human nature, especially Yuan Xiangxi, who also developed a hobby of drawing. He took a few pencils and used a white face exposed in a whole outfit. Like a master of sketching, shadows and shadows are sketching out the outline of the nose and the undulations of the bones. Finally, looking from a distance, a ghostly shape has been erected on the plain skin. Saw it.

The thin man squinted his eyes, picked up a note on his ankle, and was reading the explanation text on the paper carefully. Hearing someone approaching, he looked back, nodded to Ren Ben, and continued to read the product introduction.

The human ability is equally useful on the body steward - even if the other party has no one in particular that he wants to see, who he thinks he should see at this moment is who he thinks he is. At this moment, in the eyes of the thin man, I am afraid that Ren Ben is just another customer who is interested in various artificial bodies.

"It seems that today will go well," Yuan Xiangxi said proudly, as if it was all his fault.

Kiyokuru glanced at him.

What he didn't expect was that something happened in the brief moment when he turned around - but Qingjiuru didn't know what happened.

All he knew was that Yuan Xiangxi suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air between his teeth; Qingjiuru turned his head hastily, his eyes passed through the countless human legs in the forest, and when he fell on the man again, he found that he was shoulder to shoulder with Renben. Standing, not only was he not attacked, but he seemed to be whispering something.

What he said, Qingjiu guessed it after a few seconds.

Because Renben suddenly twisted his neck, and pointed the face that was darkly shadowed by pencil at Qingjiu Liu and Yuan Xiangxi in the distance.

The man looked in the direction in which it turned its head, and his eyes happened to be across the forest of people, and he collided with Qingjiuru.

He squinted his eyes, looked at the two of them for a few seconds as if reading a product introduction, and gave a clear smile.

Then, he nodded slowly, opened his mouth, and said two unmistakable words to the person next to him: "Go."

Renben, who was still wearing a prison suit, seemed to be excited and ecstatic. He threw his arms high and strode towards Qing Jiuliu and the other two. Yuan Xiangxi quickly shouted: "Lock it, hurry up." Close it again!”

"Nonsense," Qingjiuru quickly pressed the controller several times. However, Renben's momentum of striding through the forest was not slow at all, causing Manlin's legs and feet to wobble; he angrily put the control pad into his pocket. For a while, UU reads www.uukanshu． net picked up Yuan Xiangxi, turned around and ran away, "The clothes are useless!"

The tall and long man, every time he swings his arms and takes a step, his blank and slender limbs flash out from his sleeves and legs and feet at an extremely fast speed; it seems like a nightmare that keeps flickering between colorful fabrics and snow-white shadows. , in a moment, he had already caught up with the two of them.

Facing a living person and a dead ghost, the man obviously hesitated for a moment.

However, following the whistle of the thin man in the distant forest, it suddenly made up its mind and stretched out its long arms. Without touching any living person, it grabbed Yuan Xiangxi's collar and held him. They rolled to the ground together.

Yuan Xiangxi is not a real person. If he falls into the hands of Renben, he will not last much longer than the body steward. As soon as Qingjiuru felt that Yuan Xiangxi was pulled out of his hands, he immediately panicked. He braked and twisted his body.

Two Yuan Xiangxi, one fell to the ground and the other was holding on to the tree trunk, both looked at him blankly with pale faces.

The one holding on to the tree trunk looked at Qing Jiuru first, and then at the other Yuan Xiangxi.

Next, the two Yuan Xiangxi murmured together: "You... who is Qing Jiuru?"