Doomsday Wonderland

The latest chapter of Doomsday Paradise

After walking on the desert for a whole day, Lin Sanjiu finally reluctantly admitted something.

...She's lost.

As soon as this thought emerged from her mind, she suddenly felt weak and lost the strength to walk any further. She sat down on the ground with a "gudong". Through the fabric of her pants, she could clearly feel the burned yellow sand on her skin. It was very hot at first, but gradually turned into a scalding sensation.

After catching her breath and taking a sip of the mineral water in her hand, Lin Sanjiu raised her head again and looked around - although she had done this action countless times in the past day.

Two days ago, she escaped from the forest with Bohemia. Not long after escaping, she came to this desert. Logically speaking, then, the mountains and forests should not be far away. At least at the end of her gaze, on the horizon of the desert, there should be faint shadows of some mountains.

However, the terrain of God’s love simply makes no sense at all.

She walked for a long time in the direction where she and the gift bag were separated from her in her memory. Wherever she could see, there was still only yellow sand, without any trace of mountains and forests. In fact, even if she suddenly stepped into the sea, I'm afraid Lin San The wine will not be surprised at this time.

Fortunately, although Ji Shanqing was not found, he did not see any miracle.

There is nothing but yellow sand in the desert. Without the foundation to support human beings and carve statues of gods, naturally there will be no gods. The gift bag is so smart, maybe he will discover this and hide in the desert...?

Lin Sanjiu thought about it for a while and felt that this possibility was not impossible. After resting for a while, she felt that she had accumulated some strength, so she stood up again and walked in a random direction.

The dust in the air seemed to have sucked away all the moisture from the human body. Even if she drank bottle after bottle of water, she could not extinguish the dry and itchy smoke in her throat. The skin was scratched by the gravel and soaked in sweat. It felt as if it had sunk dozens of kilograms. The longer we walked, the more people wished they could break free from this skin to relax.

After walking and stopping all afternoon, just when Lin Sanjiu was tired and low on energy, she happened to climb over a sand dune - at this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the white mist above her head became gray again; \\In the unclear sky, she looked up and was slightly surprised.

Underneath the sand dune, a group of white-painted brick houses stood.

The brick house is flat and flat, with brand new paint, not even a single spot eroded by wind and sand. It consists of several rooms connected together and does not look like a private house - in fact, it has no architectural style at all. Even if it is called a public toilet, it does not seem to be an exaggeration.

His eyes fell on the brick house. Lin Sanjiu didn't move, just squatted down, looked at the brick house from a distance and sighed.

How could there be a brick house in such a desert?

… She didn’t need to get closer or look too hard. She just glanced at it and guessed: This must be a copy.

"We don't have time to enter the dungeon now," Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, patted the sand on her body and stood up - she was still about a hundred meters away from the brick house at this time. If she didn't want to enter the dungeon, she should just Just walk around it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up and before she took a step forward, she heard a sudden greeting from behind her: "Oh, are you passing by?"

Damn it, I was "caught" by this copy after all - Lin Sanjiu cursed in his mind and turned his eyes warily.

A dry-looking old man wearing a straw hat stood silently at the door. At this time, he stretched his head and looked at her. He held a cattail leaf fan in one skinny arm and fanned himself one by one. Windy.

"Girl, are you passing by too?" Perhaps because Lin Sanjiu didn't answer, he asked again.

Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything, just nodded and took two steps back.

"Come in and take a look," the old man's voice was hoarse, and he pointed at the door with his fan eagerly: "...It's fate that I can pass by here. Come in and take a look. I guarantee it will be interesting. The tickets are not expensive."

She had seen a lot of copies, but she had never seen one begging people to come in like this - Lin Sanjiu raised an eyebrow in confusion: "This... what kind of place is this?"

The old man looked like a tour guide at a dilapidated tourist attraction. Hearing this, he sighed and said, "Inside this house is a 'famous serial murder experience game'. I promise you, it's really fun! Alas, No one has passed by this place for a long time, so it’s very difficult to gather a few guests for a tour.”

Yes, the evolver was either captured by the gods or killed. He probably wouldn't have a chance to enter the dungeon - Lin Sanjiu shook his head at him and walked away.

"Hey, this game is very interesting. It's not dangerous, and the tickets are not expensive!" The old man rushed out a few steps, stopped a few meters away from the brick house, and couldn't walk any further - the replica creature, probably They can't be too far away from the copy.

"... Just take pity on me for once. It took a lot of effort to get three guests here today, and now there is only one left before we can start the tour. If you don't come, they will all leave..."

"Three guests are here?" Lin Sanjiu was startled and stopped. "What kind of guests are they?"

Seeing that she didn't continue walking, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone became warmer: "...the first few guests were all male guests, all young, in their twenties and thirties. Two of them came together. Yes, the other one looks younger than them, and looks gentle..."

Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but glance at the masonry building, as if she could penetrate the wall and see clearly whether the person inside was Ji Shanqing. The gift bag looks gentle, and people have said he is a boy or a girl. It is possible that the old man made a mistake...

After thinking for a while, she finally sighed and walked down the sand dune.

Even though she knew the hope was not too great, she still couldn't help but go in and take a look.

"In that case, I'll go in and take a look." Just in case, Lin Sanjiu had already held the [combat item] in his hand, "You just said that you still need to charge an entrance fee?"

"Yes," the old man seemed to be unable to believe his good luck and said with a smile: "But it's not expensive, not expensive at all! It costs almost nothing."

The brick house looks bland, even boring. Lin Sanjiu stood at its glass door and asked suspiciously: "...What do you mean by not expensive?"

"Just give me something white."

This is interesting - Lin Sanjiu took out a white towel from the card library, and she had as much of it as she wanted: "Is this okay?"

"Okay, okay!" The old man took the towel, pushed open the glass door for her first, and welcomed Lin Sanjiu in; there was no light inside, only a dark and cool darkness, and she could vaguely see that this was a Just like outside, the hall is lackluster.

The hall is not large, and there are posters hanging one after another on the wall, and the content cannot be clearly seen. In the faint green light of the indicator light, a door with "Entrance" written on it stood silently at the other end of the hall.

"Didn't you say there are three more people?"

"Yes, after you enter through this entrance, you can see the other three tourists." The old man's speech suddenly became smoother, as if he had already said the following introduction many times: "This one The murder experience game is very safe, and the backgrounds are all based on real murder cases that have happened in the world. After you enter, you will be randomly assigned to a role in the murder case together with several other tourists. Of course, you You will definitely not be assigned the role of the murderer - after all, we are still waiting for you to catch the murderer."

While listening to him, Lin Sanjiu came to the door with "Entrance" written on it. She stopped and asked, "Does the murderer have to be caught to end the game?"

"No, no, if you can't catch it, won't this game be over?" The old man cherished the white towel in his hand and said with a smile: "Actually, this is just an experience game, you can do whatever you want in it - Protect the victim, catch the murderer, go sightseeing, or even eat and drink... whatever you like."

"Then how can we end the game?"

"When the murderer is caught, or calms down and no longer commits crimes, the game will naturally end. The course of events in the game is consistent with history. Even if you and others fail to catch the murderer, it will not affect it. "

As he spoke, the old man opened the door for Lin Sanjiu.

"You haven't told me yet, what kind of murder case--"

Lin Sanjiu still had many things to ask before going in, so she used one hand to hold the door; but she didn't expect that as soon as the door opened, a gust of cool wind blew up to her face, like a very strong rope. He grabbed her by the waist and rolled her in - with her strength, she was unable to resist at all, and she stumbled into the dim air behind the door.

Vaguely, there was a "boom" as the door was being closed from behind her - Lin Sanjiu hurriedly steadied her feet, looked around, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Thin raindrops filled the sky and earth, turning this dark blue morning into a hazy state. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The stone road was not smooth, with puddles of water on it, and mud and dust settled under the water. Even though it was damp and cold, the air was still filled with a faint smell of sulfur; through the thick smoke, it took a while to vaguely see a carriage passing by in the distance on the narrow walkway separated by European-style buildings.

She heard a splash of water not far away, and three figures approached from the side and stood beside her. Lin Sanjiu turned her head sharply, but was immediately enveloped in disappointment.

Among these three tourists, there is no Ji Shanqing.

"Where...where is this?" A tall and long man turned his eyes in confusion; beside him was a man who looked very similar to him, but was a head shorter and younger. How old are the versions - both of them have irregular faces like potatoes, and they look like they should be brothers.

"Here is 1"

Another young man beside them spoke softly. As if he noticed Lin Sanjiu's gaze, this gentle-looking young man immediately lowered his head uncomfortably and said in a thinner voice: "... To be precise, I guess it was 1888... No. If something unexpected happens, this should be the background of Jack the Ripper's story." (To be continued.)