Doomsday Wonderland

One thousand and fifty. You have to watch her at the critical moment.

"But the Cartesian guy could be lying, right?"

From a blanket that Bohemia casually dug out, the little voice of Doctor Cat came out: "...Whether Lin Sanjiu is infected or the body is full of spores, that's what he said. I I don’t understand. It wanted to absorb us just now, so why does it start protecting us in the blink of an eye? It can’t be that it sympathizes with us, right?”

It pretended to be drying itself, and had been busy bulging in the blanket for a while - the Descartes spirit was still wrapped up in a man and a cat, and he couldn't help but sigh with regret after hearing this.

"For me, you mortal creatures, if you can absorb it, you will absorb it. If you can't absorb it, you will spit it out. Life or death, what do I care about? Even though I can talk, I am not a human being, and I don't have your feelings. Whether you get infected or become servants, I don’t care at all.”

"Then why..." Bohemia uttered a few words softly.

"Isn't it because your weird power is surrounding me and refusing to let go!" The voice hitting the nerves in my mind suddenly became stronger and agitated: "If I didn't protect you just now, after you were infected and became servants, I It’s going to be bad luck!”

"How to say?"

While Bohemia pretended to wipe her face, she glanced at Lin Sanjiu not far away with the corner of her eye. The latter seemed to have forgotten all about the corpse she had carried, and no longer glanced in the direction of the corpse; the expression on her face was calm, and it seemed that even the sadness she had just felt had completely disappeared. Sometimes she was lost in thought, and sometimes she wandered for a few steps, but she always lingered near a person and a cat, and never strayed far.

"Although there are various truths in this world, they all have one thing in common."

Descartes explained in a buzzing voice: "... They all believe that only the 'truth', that is, their own kind, is the master of this world. The principles and techniques are small copies that evolved people like us come to eat. , and strength are different from them, we can't fight but can't run away, so they have always been interested in us...but I can't do anything about them, because I can't split the cognition of the servant of truth at all. Do you think Why should I look for prey on a deserted suburban road in the middle of the night? It’s all because if I get too close, I will be in danger.”

Listening to this tone, it looks like a native copy of this world... Wasn't it washed over by a big flood?

Bohemia was a little confused, but she still resisted interrupting Descartes.

As it talked, it even seemed to be unhappy: "...it turned out to be a good thing for you. Baba rushed over with a truckload of truth, and then there was such a big bucket of spore-filled corpses, all of which clicked on me. The car overturned beside me. When I saw those spores growing out, I was ready to run away; but I can't run away in vain, right? It's a person who can absorb a person... It just so happens that you are leaving at this time, and you are still drilling Into the truck.”

Bohemia finally understood.

This Descartes spirit has already fallen into the hands of Bohemia and is entangled so tightly that it cannot escape; if she is infected by the spores again and becomes a servant of truth, she will definitely change hands and take it away. Leave it to "truth" - hell, God knows what "truth" it refers to - so to speak, Descartes is very afraid of the "truth" of this world, probably just at the lower level of the biological chain.

Based on the principle of "the enemy of my enemy is my friend", Descartes saw the opportunity quickly and quickly protected Bohemia, not forgetting to bring along a cat next to him - he knew that only by protecting them, would he be able to protect Bohemia. Only by yourself can you have a chance to escape.

Doctor Cat's head emerged from the blanket. Although it had a cat face, people could still miraculously see the suspicion on its face.

"I don't quite believe it." Felines are always very suspicious, and the cat doctor who has developed wisdom is not immune: "...This guy can play with the prey's cognition. Who knows the explanation we are hearing now? Isn’t it an illusion created in my own mind?”

It does not know the power of consciousness, although there is a question; Bohemia only hesitated for a moment and threw away this possibility.

"I...I was thinking that I might have a solution."

"My name is not Descartes."

One person and one cat turned a deaf ear. Doctor Cat emerged from the blanket and asked in a voice so thin that it was almost inaudible: "What can I do?"

Bohemia first looked back at Lin Sanjiu.

The latter was standing on the road not far from them, looking at the dim white moon at the end of the road, not knowing what he was thinking. No matter what it was, it seemed that it was something that excited her and made her happy - because those eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to burn the night.

"Although I also think Lin Sanjiu behaves strangely, it doesn't mean that she is definitely infected."

Bohemia wrapped her voice with consciousness and reached Doctor Cat's ears: "...after all, it is possible that, as the doctor said, she was just mentally stimulated because the puppet master died. This one The Descartes spirit is very sensitive to the unstable mental state of human beings. Maybe it saw an opportunity and deliberately made up a lie to scare us first."

The cat nodded its head up and down several times, and the tips of its ears shook into two shadows.

"In this way... there is a way to verify whether she is infected. If she is really infected, then this Descartes spirit is temporarily trustworthy; if she is not infected, I will twist it now Descartes juice.”

"Say it quickly!" Doctor Cat hit the ground with his tail several times.

"Let's go see if the dead person is the real puppet master."

This sentence stunned the kitten - it seemed that it had never thought about it in this direction. "How...what?"

"Before she smashed the body, I remember taking a look at the puppet master's body." Bohemia became more and more uneasy with this thought in her mind. She really wanted to go to the roadside body and have a good look at it, but she was afraid This aroused Lin Sanjiu's vigilance - "I didn't see his face, it was covered by his hair. As for his figure... the corpse seemed quite thin, but to be honest, I didn't dare to take a closer look at the puppet master. The body shape, and people always look a little different when they lie down and when they stand up... Plus it’s dark on the roadside, so it’s hard to see clearly.”

She gestured to her clothes and whispered: "I remember that the black leather coat seemed... quite normal."

"Eh?" The kitten's eyes rounded.

"It's just an ordinary black leather coat with no eyes, no holes, no feathers, and it seems to have a zipper." Bohemia recalled hard for a while, "If the deceased is not a puppet master, it means that Lin Sanjiu was really infected. She specially brought a corpse disguised as a puppet master, just to let the spores in the corpse invade our brains... Well, so to speak, Doctor Cat, haven't you seen the puppet master?"

"I've met, UU reading www.uukanshu.net" Hu Miaomiao nodded, "We even got along with him for quite some time."

"Didn't you see his face during the operation just now?"

Doctor Cat glanced at her.

"Look at my height. You can stand up and compare." It sounded a little unhappy. "Do you know that when you humans stand up and walk, I can only see a pair of calves next to you? I want to see your face. I have to take a few steps back and raise my head hard. It's very tiring to do this all the time! I usually don't pay much attention to your faces - they all look the same anyway - so just now Lin Sanjiu asked me to look at his belly, and I also It was just surgery on my stomach.”

"Yes, yes, I was negligent." Bohemia bowed her head and apologized, "I judge others by myself, I'm sorry. It's so normal that you didn't notice."

Doctor Cat waved his front paws generously. "After a person dies, the smell is different, and I can't tell the difference from the smell -"

"Haven't you wiped it clean yet?"

Lin Sanjiu made a sudden sound, which made them jump at the same time; when Bohemia heard her footsteps walking towards her, she immediately jumped up and shouted before she could open her mouth: " That does not work!"

"What?" Lin Sanjiu frowned in confusion.

"It would be too pitiful to just leave the puppet master's body on the roadside." Bohemia never thought that one day this sentence would come out of her own mouth - in Lin Sanjiu's life Before she could react, she picked up the kitten and rushed towards the broken body on the roadside, shouting in the distance: "I'll bury him!"

Before she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the face of the corpse. Due to the shock just now, the pale face was facing the night sky directly.

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