Doomsday Wonderland

"...I really didn't expect that we would meet again."

The low female voice was as soft as a cage of gauze, caressing Lin Sanjiu's ears like the wind. She was shocked, and [Pure Touch] immediately opened in response, but when she turned around and looked around, there was still only a dead silence with no one in the dark corridor.

"Gabigail," Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and asked, "Isn't that your name? Who are you? Where are you?"

The woman laughed nasally. The person who spoke was definitely not here, and the voice didn't seem to come from the radio. Instead, it was everywhere like the slightly floating air in the corridor.

"Speak! Who are you?" Lin Sanjiu shouted, and there was a faint echo in the corridor: "If I don't take off my mask, you won't show up, right?"

As Teacher Yi said, of course she knew it was too risky to take off the mask before signing in - but she wanted to make the other person feel that there was an opportunity; if someone secretly wanted to do something bad to her, this would make it more likely to draw the other person out.

It's just that she still felt a little uncomfortable when "Gabigail" actually showed up.

That woman in a wet red robe, that woman with scorching blue eyes, that woman who held her hand and led her to sign in—did she also want her life?

"You underestimate me too much." The female voice laughed hoarsely, "Whether you take off the mask or not, I know it's you."

Lin Sanjiu calmed her breathing and scanned the corridor again. It was daytime outside, but the building was already immersed in darkness. "Gabigail" spoke like a sigh: "Since that night, I have memorized your breath, so every time you approach this building, I can feel you."

This explanation only brought more questions to Lin Sanjiu - she frowned, suppressed "How did you do it?", thought for a while, and asked: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Gabigail?”

"Because she is often absent, it is most convenient to pretend to be her." The female voice replied leisurely: "As for me... If you have a watch, you know what time it is; if you have a hundred watches, you don't know Time. I have too many names, so I don’t have one."

Lin Sanjiu bit her lip and suddenly strode towards the stairs without saying a word.

When she just passed the last display window at the end of the corridor, a white light suddenly lit up in the grid - before she could turn her head, a shadow emerged from the white light in her peripheral vision and lunged forward; she took a few steps back. , before he could calm down, he heard a "boom" and the black shadow hit the glass.

A piece of iron-gray dough with no facial features was pressed tightly against the glass, and then pulled up bit by bit. The huge head sat precariously on the skinny body, and the ends of the torso were curled limbs like thick tree roots, one of which was hitting the glass time and time again.

Amidst the sounds of "dong" and "dong", the glass showcase trembled slightly, shaking off dust. The iron-grey blank face was sniffing and groping in the gaps, as if looking for an exit to rush out.

How could such a thing appear in Bliss?

"Actually, I don't want to kill you." That "Gabigail" said with a sigh: "Really, I don't want to kill you until now... I am very interested in you. If possible, I just want to catch you Put it in my window. I want to look at you, shine my light on you, touch you, collect you... Oh, I want you, like I want it."

"It" probably refers to the iron-gray thing in the window that looks inhuman and inhuman. Apart from the fallen species, Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of anything else it could be.

"...but?" She sneered, "I guess there is a but."

"Gabigail" snorted lazily, "Yes, unfortunately. They didn't let me do it... They said you were too dangerous and they had to kill you before we would be safe. The opposition group They were too few and too weak, so I had no choice but to agree.”

"Who are they?" Lin Sanjiu asked sharply.

"Gabigail" had no intention of answering this question at all, she just smiled softly. After a few seconds, amidst the buzzing sound of the iron-gray creature constantly hitting the glass, her voice floated up like clouds gathering in the sky: "...I remember that your earlobes are very ticklish, right? ? I also remember the shape of your collarbone, and the rhythm of your rapid breathing... I like to teach novices like you how to explore people's bodies and desires. They want to kill you, and I can't stop them, but let me Come on, I can’t do anything. Don’t make it difficult for me. Just wait here until one o’clock in the afternoon and then I’ll let you out, okay?”

In addition to looking like she was coaxing her girlfriend, she even sounded a little regretful and sad.

Lin Sanjiu turned around and glanced at the display window.

The iron-gray creature stopped knocking and put its face close to the glass; two gaps slowly squeezed out of the empty face, as if a pair of smiling eyes were gradually growing. . From the position of the window, it seemed that if she were to rush towards the stairs, the glass in front of the creature would shatter immediately - and then it would jump on her.

It would be better if this thing only relied on the most primitive bite to hurt people.

"The last time I checked in was around 12 noon, and now it's 11:30 in the morning." She looked at the iron-gray creature and whispered: "In another thirty minutes, I will have exceeded 24 hours." No sign in."

"Gabigail" was silent.

"You want me to miss signing in, and then use the power of the dungeon to deal with me?" Lin Sanjiu almost felt a little ridiculous: "You want me to die, but you don't even have the courage to face me and send me on my way. ?"

"I'm very soft-hearted. I can't do anything to you."

Lin Sanjiu smiled softly: "You really can't do it - because I won't give you this chance."

Before she could finish her words, she immediately shot out towards the stairs like an arrow from a string. The glass behind him shattered and spattered, and a strong rusty gas immediately filled the space; a long, distorted, sharp howl pierced the eardrum like a piece of wire.

When several "roots" from the creature's lower body hit the stairs alternately, Lin Sanjiu had already jumped over the corner of the stairs and rushed to the second floor at lightning speed. When her footsteps landed on the last step, the iron-gray creature below had not even emerged from the stairs - she breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she turned her head, her heart suddenly tightened, and her whole body suddenly lit up. Protective force field] A layer of white light.

"Gabigail" sighed slightly. Strangely enough, even if she moved to another floor, her breath was still as close as if she was in my ears.

"Do you think I only have that one collection?" Her voice calmed down, no longer swaying like water waves, nor as confusing as a dream, only a bit of cool calm: "...I said, if you I'm willing to sit here until twelve o'clock, and I won't let them hurt you."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't come up with a single word in response now. Her vision was dark, and she felt like her face was about to break away from her facial bones and fly forward. The sudden glimpse just now allowed her to vaguely see something hanging upside down from the ceiling, opening a deep, dark hole toward her face, and then she couldn't see anything anymore. A moist and powerful suction force was wrapping around her face, making her feel as if she was being used as a pacifier by a huge baby - even with the [Protective Force Field], the skin on her face and neck still seemed to be about to be sucked. It felt like it was being torn apart. In just half a second, the pain was so painful that even the person's consciousness became blurred.

But he can still move his hands.

She endured the severe pain and raised her arms, opened the [Modified Painting Style Version with a Ding], and immediately pressed her hands in front of her face. But before her hand touched the thing, the suction force suddenly disappeared, and she heard a loud, tongue-sucking sound that quickly faded away - Lin Sanjiu's face was covered with wet mucus, and she was still wet. When she opened her eyes, the thing was suddenly wrapped around her wrists, pushed hard, and then hit her in the face.

In the second before his hand touched the skin, Teacher Yi forcibly released the [painting style mutated version with a ding].

It all happened so fast that Lin Sanjiu didn't even react; when his hands hit her arms and forehead, all her pores exploded - it took half a second for her to realize It turns out that [Modified version of the style of painting is a ding] has been closed, UU Reading www.uukanshu. net She finally didn't burn herself into a pulp. In just one breath, she felt as if she had walked through a life-and-death crisis. Her whole body was soaked in cold sweat, and her legs were shaking constantly.

She slowly raised her head with lingering fear.

There was a huge, black morning glory-shaped thing lying on the ceiling. It slowly flowed to the other end of the ceiling like oil, and slid along the wall into a display window not far away. Lin Sanjiu glanced back at the stairs, and hurriedly rushed into the corridor before the iron-gray creature climbed up, just in time to see the piece of black oil fall on the floor inside the display window, swaying and standing up like a flower. Stand up straight.

"Gabigail" spoke softly: "...Don't think that they have no intelligence just because they look weird. This is a little guy I got by accident. He is very clever and good at attacking in the east and taking advantage of the enemy. ability to counter the enemy."

"What on earth...what on earth are you..." Lin Sanjiu's voice was hoarse, and she had thousands of questions that she wanted to squeeze out of her throat.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you have to call me by a name, then you can call me Bliss. There are only thirty minutes left before your sign-in time expires, but there is no way you can walk into the swimming pool to sign in during these thirty minutes... You Do you know why?"

Lin Sanjiu knew.

"Because you are this building," she replied in a low voice.