Doomsday Wonderland

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Lu Ye’s carcass was neatly eaten.

The reason why Lin Sanjiu could recognize her at a glance was because the girl's head had not been touched and was still as intact as when she was alive. She was lying in a pool of dried blood. Her sleeves and trouser legs were carefully rolled up. Her limbs that should have been white and thin were exposed, but now only four white bones were exposed.

The skin and flesh on her limbs had been peeled off very cleanly; but the deer leaves were too thin, and even if they were all peeled off, they probably wouldn't weigh much.

Lin Sanjiu slowly sat down next to the corpse, and it was only then that she discovered that Lu Ye had a small heart-shaped face. The little girl has short eyelashes and her skin is gray, as if she has been painted with a layer of plaster. Although there is no blood, if you just look at her face, it seems that this little girl will still open her eyes at any time, jump up and run away.

"Dead people will walk around," Lin Sanjiu suddenly spoke softly. "That's what Little Preserved Egg told me."

Subtle footsteps came closer and stopped on the other side of the body. Luye's face emerged from the darkness, lowered her head, and looked at the corpse's face exactly like her own. She looked dazed and confused, reaching out and gently touching the corpse's face.

"It's been four or five years," another "Luye" who can't bleed said in a low voice, "I always thought that I would definitely be able to find a way not to transmit it anymore... because my mother always said that my idea was right. My mind is spinning so fast. I have even forgotten what she looks like, but I can never forget this sentence. I always feel that one day I can defeat Doomsday."

Her fingers gently stroked her other self's face, then moved to her shoulders and arms. Bones rustled under her fingertips.

"I have been struggling for four or five years," Luye laughed softly. "It's all in vain. If I had known, it would be better to die in the first place. At least I can die with my father, mother, and Little Bubble."

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and looked at the girl lying quietly on the ground without saying a word.

"Am I really dead?" "Luye" suddenly asked again, his voice erratic. "How can I touch my own body if I die?"

"Before you met us," Lin Sanjiu said softly, "the Supreme God also created more than a dozen 'I's. Each one has my memory and thinks that she is indeed me. The only one for me and you The difference is, I didn’t die at that time.”

She looked stunned, as if she didn't listen, and seemed confused.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out her hand silently and took out the matchbox from "Lu Ye"'s hand. The girl remained dumbfounded, seemingly unaware of her movements; with a "click" sound, a weak fire jumped up from the small wooden stick, lighting up a small area of ​​the night sky.

This time the fire was closer, and Lin Sanjiu finally saw Lu Ye's face clearly. On her chin and cheeks, there were inconspicuous corpse spots floating; the two Luye were also wearing different clothes - the corpse on the ground was wearing a T-shirt that fit the size, but the "Luye" in front of her was Wearing a men's shirt that was obviously too baggy, I had to roll up my sleeves.

Apparently this was once the body of a male evolutionist, which had been carelessly "rewritten" to look like a deer leaf.

Why not just let her own body crawl up and open her mouth to speak?

Because Luye's legs had long turned into bones.

When Lin Sanjiu's finger was burned by a match, she waved her hand and the fire went out, and the quiet darkness enveloped the two of them again. The broken palm bone was just fixed with a bandage, and when it was thrown away, it hurt as if it had been hit by a hammer. Just as she held back a breath of cold air, "Lu Ye" spoke quietly: "Why...why did he make me stand up again and wander around?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't answer this question.

"Lu Ye" raised his arm, looked at the dry wound on his arm, and smiled forcefully at Lin Sanjiu: "Look, this body has also been eaten. If there is no blood, I think it is also a dead body. I... ...You shouldn’t grow up anymore, right?”

Lin Sanjiu didn't know how to answer.

She couldn't even sigh. She could only put her good hand on the shoulder of Luye's corpse and asked softly: "Which world is your hometown?"

The girl whose form was blurred in the shadow lowered her head and said: "...Bamboo Forest."

"I'll take this with me." Lin Sanjiu gestured to the body and said softly, "If I have a chance, I will take your body back to the bamboo forest and take it home."

The girl curled up like a dying animal and nodded.

With a change of thought, Lu Ye's body disappeared under her hands and turned into a hard card. Lin Sanjiu put it into his card library, and was about to ask how the other person died, when "Lu Ye" suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing here?" the girl asked warily, "I'm telling you, I don't know what's going on between you and that naked pervert, and I don't want to be involved - I can teleport in two months. Gone! I’m leaving, you’ve already caused me a lot of trouble, I’m going to find an exit!”

Lin Sanjiu was stunned and didn't react for a moment; when she jumped up too, "Luye" had already dodged and ran behind the screen. She was about to shout, but she swallowed the words "You're already dead" before they slipped out of her lips.

She listened to "Lu Ye"'s thumping footsteps quickly and faintly disappearing into the night, and she felt something was blocked in her throat - what happened after she met "Lu Ye", the brain in that corpse There was no memory left at all. The girl's mind has obviously returned to the state of mind before the two met, probably before Luye's death.

Just like...just like a disc.

Luye's death seems to have determined the end of this disc's capacity; no matter which other disc it is copied to, the contents of this disc will only have Luye's own memory of fifteen years. What happened after her death will soon be erased because there is nowhere to put it - including the memory of her own death.

Luye's consciousness didn't know that he was dead at all, and he still kept searching for the exit in this furniture cemetery. He kept looking, but he could never find it.

"Bamboo Forest," Lin Sanjiu wiped her face and took one last look at the direction where the body of the girl Lu Ye, who thought she was, disappeared. "Bamboo forest..." She murmured, looking away and looking at the large piece of furniture behind the screen.

"Deer Leaf" said that Polva's body was in the direction of the screen.

This thing should have been seen before Lu Ye died. If she saw Polva's body, walked in a direction from the body, and finally lost her life at the screen for some reason, this inference would be more consistent with the logic of a person's behavior. In other words, she now has to go back in the direction Luye took and look for Polva by herself.

In the end, I somehow lost my life at the screen...

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu suddenly couldn't help but shudder. She looked around, but neither the screen nor the various furniture of different shapes around her remained motionless in silence. She couldn't see anything strange - except for the dark black blood on the cement floor.

In the end, I somehow lost my life at the screen...

Lin Sanjiu was standing at the screen now. There were furniture in all directions behind the screen. She had to carefully check whether the deer leaves had left any traces when they came, and where they came from. They would not be able to leave for a while. Thinking of this, a patch of fur appeared on her back. Sweating coldly, he quickly took a few steps forward and leaned his body against a large wardrobe.

After listening quietly for a while, there was no sound around. The furniture seemed to be holding its breath.

She took a few deep breaths and took out the matchbox again and shook it. There were less than ten sticks left in it. Not only did she have to use them sparingly, but she also had to use them very carefully - when she lit a match in the darkness, the weak fire could only illuminate a small space. ; Outside this dim and bright space, it will be darker than before, as if it is a deep black that can engulf consciousness. UU read www.uukanshu. net

Holding a match, Lin Sanjiu's eyes quickly moved around the furniture that was dyed dim yellow.

The fire was dim and dim, as if it was going to go out at any moment. Lin Sanjiu looked around absentmindedly for a few times. There were so many questions in his mind that he even felt like his ears were ringing. But she was pretty lucky. Under such circumstances, she still found a small footprint, which happened to be on a light-colored cloth sofa, clearly pointing out the direction from which Lu Ye came.

She blew out the match before it burned her hands, tore off a piece of sofa cover, wrapped the small stick, and placed it on the concrete floor in the center. After leaving this mark, Lin Sanjiu stepped on the huge sofa - the seat cushion was very soft, and her feet immediately sank deep into the sofa, all the way up to her calves.

Then she couldn't pull her foot out.

A hand grasped her ankle.

All things considered

I saw the mother-humiliation case today, and it almost made me depressed. I don’t know why in the past few days, and I didn’t deliberately look for it, but all kinds of depressing news have been pouring in all over the country. I really can’t even eat after reading it. To be honest, I didn't eat much today, which is very rare for me. I used to be able to eat a McDonald's meal even if I got beaten up.

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