Doomsday Wonderland

This chapter will be over soon! In other words, the puppeteer really makes a lot of appearances. Every time I pick a burglar, I have him most of the time...

Lin Sanjiu felt that she was definitely not the only one who had just recovered from the chaos.

After the short and long five seconds, full of death and screams, passed, the five surviving members of the night walker on the opposite side looked like they had all painted their faces with snow white paint-even the petite woman She lost her composure for the first time; her golden hair was mixed with blood spots and some unexplainable slippery pieces, which were sliding down her face.

...From her face, she herself should be very clear that the reason why the five people on her side were able to recover a life was all because the puppeteer was seriously injured.

In the corridor, there were corpses lying all over the place, their arms pressed on their backs, and their heads against the corner, dipped in a pool of red blood, almost none of them remained intact. There were four of their companions before they were alive. They were walking in the blood step by step. They stooped and looked at the corpse at their feet with a blank expression. After a few steps, even their ankles were dyed red.

I have to say that the petite woman's response is really fast, and her combat power is really outstanding. Although she did not have the opportunity to give orders, she still rushed ahead of the puppet masters, personally personalizing several nightwalkers who were about to become dolls. The members were unloaded into pieces.

More people lost their lives somehow in the chaos; even though they might just be out of luck, they happened to be passed by the puppeteer.

For several seconds, no one made a sound except for the footsteps of the puppets stepping in a pool of blood.

It wasn't until the black figure suddenly swayed that Lin Sanjiu quickly took the first two steps; as soon as she stretched out her hand, she hurriedly shrank back before touching the leather-"You know," the puppeteer barely supported herself She gave her a cold look from the shadow of her black hair, panting slightly and turned her head away.

The weakness caused by the injury seemed to fill him with anger; if she really helped her just now, she might immediately become a puppeteer's punching bag.

"There is no complete body," he said while looking at the slaughterhouse-like corridor, "...come back."

The dolls straightened up immediately and walked back to him obediently. Quietly, they knelt down one after another and put their arms on top of each other to form a half-person high "chair", which made the puppet master slowly lean on it-Bohemia immediately lowered his eyes.

With a "Woo", it slipped out of the throat of a male survivor. He survived the five seconds just now, but lost control at the moment he saw the "doll chair", and he didn't know who he was begging: "I, I want to go, let me go!"

"Shut up!" The petite woman stopped his sobbing and looked back at the puppeteer.

Anyone can see that his injuries have struck and dragged him down so that he can't act like just now; although he doesn't know what special items are on his body, compared with the dead, this person is the greatest threat.

"Why?" After thinking for a while, she turned her gaze to Lin Sanjiu abruptly, with a sincere expression: "I can see that Bohemia is afraid of him... What about you? Why are you standing there again? On the side of the puppeteer?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned, before thinking about how to answer, the petite woman smiled with a pale face: "You are not a strong man, otherwise you would not stand opposite."

She hadn't spoken yet, but the puppeteer spoke out first.

"No one is really interested in your answer," his voice became unstable, and his eyes without temperature could almost frost Lin Sanjiu's skin: "If you dare to open your mouth, I will tear it."

The promise of "not killing" does not mean that she can't torture - she coughed, but she didn't dare to answer the question directly: "Um...Should we figure out a way to get out?"

She looked at the petite woman and asked, "You must have left yourself a way to leave afterwards. Was it the flesh-red tube? Where is it?"

"You have no reason to help the puppeteer."

But the other party just continued: "Come to our side... He is inconvenient now, I promise, you can leave with us alive. Bohemia, aren't you afraid? Don't do anything if you are afraid, just follow us. That's it."

"How do you measure your combat power..." The puppet master suddenly spoke in a low voice, shocking the people on the opposite side. "Is it based on the head? I have four dolls, and there are five on your side... So you have the illusion that these two fleshy bags are the key factor?"

Bohemia, one of the flesh-skin bags, stood beside the puppeteer all the time, watching her nose, nose and heart, as if she were a tree; the other flesh-skin bag couldn't help but feel a little anxious—"If you think you If you take the opportunity to escape and keep the puppeteer locked here alone, if the problem can be solved, then you are wrong."

Lin Sanjiu and Nightwalker had no grudges, but they killed so many people by chance; she was really unwilling to expand the conflict right now.

"Aren't you surprised? Why did the Puppet Master suddenly appear on your ship when the Yuehai ship was almost at its destination? And I had to pick one to trouble you when he was injured?" Seeing the other party did not answer, she Continue to say: "...That's because he wasn't on the Yuehai Sea at all. Someone got in your organization. It was that person who controlled our ship and drove it into the Yuehai Sea, so he would Appeared here halfway through. If you look in the dock now, you can still find our round spaceship. So your real enemy is not the puppeteer, but the person outside with unknown purpose and unpredictable intentions."

Suddenly, Bohemia staggered as if she was unsteady. She took a heavy breath and straightened up on her knees.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at her, suppressed the doubts, and cast his gaze on the petite woman again, struggling while the iron was hot, and said, "Do you understand now? Tell us how to go out, and I will try my best to ensure your lives are safe. . Otherwise, even if the puppeteer is injured, you don’t really think you can take him--"

Before she finished speaking, she saw that the male evolutionary who was begging to leave just now suddenly shook her body, as if she had seen something surprising, his eyes widened toward the front. Before she turned her head to look, the male evolutionary was like a melted and unsupportable ice cream, his shoulders tilted, and he fell to the ground with a "gudong" sound. As soon as he landed, another female evolutionary also fell straight down. Behind the two, the faces of the two female members of the night walker without a trace of expression were exposed.

The petite woman took a few steps away from her companion suddenly, her face was blue and white in shock: "You...Why are you—a doll? When, no, he obviously didn’t touch you, this, this impossible……"

"I generally don't let them speak or show their expressions."

The puppeteer suddenly laughed low, his gloomy and cold tone was like a snake slowly climbing up his ankle in the grass: "But it doesn't mean my puppets can't do it. It's very vivid, right?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but stared at the two dolls for a while - she had just watched them rushing to the other female members of the nightwalker with white faces just now. The panic was completely the same as the living person; what; At that time, the puppet master's manipulation of the puppets has reached such a level of proficiency?

After losing all her companions, the petite woman was finally on the verge of collapse-she tremblingly shouted: "Wait, don't kill me! I know how to get out!"

The puppeteer slowly licked his upper lip, and the corners of his eyes were shockingly pink and blood red.

"That..." Lin Sanjiu couldn't help taking a step forward, afraid of his murderousness. "I think……"

"Shut up," the puppetist interrupted her in a low voice. He turned his gaze at the petite woman, and after a few seconds, he finally let out a cold snort, "...Go."

When several people were walking deep in the corridor, accompanied by six dolls, Bohemia suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Sanjiu's arm. Her fingers were cold, and she was weak in speaking. In addition, she suppressed her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, but she could still feel a little scared curiosity: "So... why?"

It took Lin Sanjiu a few seconds before she realized Bohemia's "why", probably because she was asking why she and the puppeteer were friends-if they were both friends.

"I always felt," she said softly, holding Bohemia backhand. "If you want to live well in the world, everyone needs someone. You see... he always says he wants me to die, but I want him to live."