Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1886 Your Friend Is Very Ugly

Gravity was taken away from under his feet, but Lin Sanjiu didn't know if he was falling for a while.

The last thing she remembered was that the earth was like a piece of cloth that suddenly loosened weaving threads and fibers, and the cracked holes swallowed her and the puppeteer together; with their skills, they didn't even have time to react.

It stands to reason, is it falling?

But at this moment, there was no wind, nor could I feel the mud, there was only a chaotic, hazy and soft around her body; she could not even tell whether she was breathing, it was as if she fell into a dream as soon as the ground opened.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu had a seemingly irrelevant idea.

She is really not a piece of material to be a scientist, because she is not curious enough. For example, she never thought about this question: What is under the copy?

The question was too late to get the answer, Lin Sanjiu was like a spoonful of jelly spilled out of the spoon, and with a "crack", he was photographed on a road.

How unrealistic the feeling just now is, how real this impact is: the soreness in the nose, the uncontrollable tears, the trembling bones...the air in the chest cavity was shot out. I can't climb up, my vision seems to exist outside of my eyeballs, dancing around his head in circles.

What, what's going on?

As an evolutionary, how could she be helpless like an ordinary person falling from a height, and did not even stand when she settled down?

In the pangs that blurred his thoughts, Lin Sanjiu inhaled the air-conditioning and supported the ground with one hand, and finally barely rolled over. There seemed to be water in front of me, and the hornet's nest seemed to be exploded in my ears; but it was okay, it didn't seem to break the bones, but every time I moved, I rolled over the countless hot iron needles.

Someone next to him moved.

She inhaled and whispered: "...Puppeteer?"

"Little girl,"

Accompanied by an unfamiliar and pleasant voice, a dark head plunged into Lin Sanjiu's field of vision. "What are you doing lying on the ground?"

Even though Lin Sanjiu had a big alarm bell in her head, she couldn't get up for a while because of severe physical pain; she didn't know why, but after trying several times, the [protective force field] slowly swallowed and dragged the muddy water. The ground covered her—not completely covered yet.

"Eh, what are you?"

The owner of the strange voice seemed to squat down, because her questioning voice suddenly approached.

Lin Sanjiu felt that someone poked the [protective force field] on his leg, and then there was a sound of "crackling" clapping hands.

She was stunned for half a second before realizing that it was the woman who clapped in place.

"Eh, you actually have this kind of self-defense thing! This is good! But...why do you want to be self-defense? What's the use of self-defense?"

Did she fall into a mental hospital?

Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes vigorously, and simply ignored the woman beside him. Although the other party was a bit upside down, it seemed that there was no hostility towards her; she remembered the puppeteer, and raised her voice and shouted: "The puppeteer? Are you here?"

While shouting, she slowly tried to peel herself off the ground, and after several efforts, she finally sat up again.

"Puppeteer?" The woman beside him asked, "Is it your friend?"

Why doesn't he reply? Could it be that he was separated when he fell down?

Lin Sanjiu rubbed his temples, desperately hoping that his vision would be clear and stable as soon as possible. Vaguely, she saw the woman next to her who was huge and sturdy, like a hill; the sky nearby was bright, there were figures coming and going in the distance, and there were faint chattering and laughter, not like falling into the depths of the earth. …

What is this place? They were thrown out of the big palace?

She knew that the puppeteer shouldn't be fooling around.

"Yes... it's my friend." Lin Sanjiu didn't know why, his vision, pain and dizziness all recovered so slowly, as if it hadn't evolved. She blinked and said, "It should have fallen with me..."

"Oh, I get it!"

The woman who squatted next to her, who had been looking at her like a novel animal, immediately patted her thigh and said, "I saw him."

"Really?" Lin Sanjiu raised his head and didn't know where the shock was. The dizziness and headache surged up together, and even gave birth to the urge to nausea-as if it was a concussion.

"real,"

That woman is like a child, she will be filled with innocence and joy when she meets the questions she will answer, and she says enthusiastically, "Is it ugly that fell with you, isn't it?"

Lin Sanjiu endured the headache, lowered his head and took a few deep breaths before finally sorting out a problem. "…what?"

No matter by what standard, a puppeteer can't be considered ugly... right?

No... I'm afraid this is really hard to say.

As the face of the woman in front of me gradually became clear, she was really not sure.

Being strong is not a problem. She has always admired women with full sense of strength; the problem is that the other's eyes are also divided...too open, right? Because this woman's face was extremely flat and flat, it was almost impossible to find where the temples should be, but if the two eyes were moved a little to the side, they would have gotten into the hair clumps.

The bright pearl eyeshadow powder applied white to the large piece of skin between the eyes, and it became more and more protruding to the empty and bare skin of the face. Lin Sanjiu felt that she was very proud of the distance between her eyes. It was the proud line between her eyes.

"Children are not deceived, 5.85 cm".

Lin Sanjiu couldn't even remember the puppeteer for a while, just staring at the opponent's eye distance, feeling that it was five or six centimeters.

If someone thinks that the eye distance of 5.85 cm is beautiful, then whether it is the puppeteer or her, I am afraid it will be considered ugly in the eyes of the other person.

When this woman who didn't feel like a degenerate was speaking, Lin Sanjiu didn't know which eye to look at to be polite.

"You don't seem to have a good physique," the other party said easily, a comment she hadn't heard for many years, "I don't know how to fall down even when I land. But I think you have a good mentality, and you can't stand still. After standing, I just lay on the ground for a long time. Your friend is different. As soon as he falls, he stands firm. The spirit is very good. You don't need to shoot the dust, and you can't get it. He turned his head and left! "

Has she been lying down for a long time? How could the puppeteer leave her behind, turn his head and leave?

Lin Sanjiu felt that something was wrong more and more, all kinds of questions were tumbling all over his stomach, and for a while he didn't know where to start. She finally accumulated enough strength to resist the severe pain that seemed to be broken on her body, and while she got up, she took a closer look at her surroundings.

The place where she fell was a very wide light cyan stone road. I don't know how to sprinkle a large amount of water, and the side of her body was soaked in blue black.

The same stone roads are criss-crossed and disorderly on the ground, and I don’t know where they lead; sometimes a house will stand up abruptly in the middle of the road, and sometimes it will extend out empty—the intersection of the road where she is. On the top, there are a few people standing far away, talking and laughing.

"Where did you see my friend go?" Lin Sanjiu reluctantly stood up and asked, "I have to find him immediately."

5.85 stood up, looked around, and pointed in a direction.

"Don't worry, he can't walk fast."

Just as she raised her foot to leave, the woman suddenly added.

Lin Sanjiu was so eager to take his steps that he almost tripped himself. "Can't you walk fast?" The concussion and doubt were compared, and she didn't know which might be more powerful. She was confused anyway: "Why is he not walking fast? He was injured?"

"So big, swollen, fat, and cystic, how fast can you walk with a murmur?" 5.85 said naturally, "The main reason is that you have been lying on the ground for a long time. Your friend has been able to walk for so long. The shadow is gone."

Lin Sanjiu frowned. "No, my friend is covered in black leather and skinny...you didn't see him."

In order to make sure that the two of them were not covered with any strange blindfolds as soon as they fell, she also lowered her head to check her; muscle lines, skin luster, clothes on her body... even the ballpoint pen line was still there, nothing unusual.

"Didn't they fall together?" 5.85 seemed surprised, but you had to look at both sides of her face to be sure of this. "Then I don't know, but there are not many buildings nearby. You can run faster, go around a few times, and maybe you can find him."

Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth and swallowed the words back.

After the sharp pain and dizziness during the fall faded away, her vague worries at this moment finally became a heavy and hard fact, and it was in her chest.

...She can't run fast.

It was just this matter, she would never mention it to a stranger, no matter how enthusiastic and harmless the stranger seemed.

In addition, her keen intuition was like a stimulated heart pulse, jumping in her mind more strongly, almost making people wonder whether it would be heard by the woman.

If it has a sound, then it is desperately sending out two warning messages to Lin Sanjiu.

One, don't ask where you are.

Second, look up at the sky.

Two days before the leave, I didn’t have any inspiration in my mind. I simply ignored how the outline looked like hitting the wall. I spent the first two days reading a very long novel called 7deathsofEvelynHardcastle (I don’t know the Chinese name, you have Just search if you’re interested.) It’s really well written. It’s the first time I have seen detective novels in such a unique and creative way of expression. The writing is also fresh and interesting. Read more than 450 pages in a day). But like most detective novels, you have been using your mind and feelings. After reading such a large book, you will inevitably feel that something is missing. Readers did not care about the characters in the article, so that in the end an important character was rescued, which I still feel unfair.

Going around, and speaking of it, my mind was empty for two days and I didn’t think about the doomsday outline. But on the third day, I had a sudden surge of inspiration, and I had all of it in an hour (it has nothing to do with the book I read). I feel that the new brain is quite interesting. Yes, gratifying and congratulating.