Doomsday Wonderland

: 192 Lin San wine is expected to die

The car that is really "familiar" is not fake.

This is not to say that this car is exactly the same as the previous one.

Lin Sanshui looked down at the newspaper group in the gap between the green leather chairs, and his mind was a bit stunned.

Without having to reach out and take it out, she knew what was written on the newspaper group - the handwriting that was hidden from the back of the paper was not exactly the same as her memory.

If you really want to say something different, it is that the newspaper is wrinkled a lot more than the last time - that is what she was jealous of.

After a lapse of time, she was still on the previous tram.

Knowing this, Lin Sanjiu’s brain is still chaotic.

...because that is to say, after she got off the bus, someone came up again, and the paper ball that she was smashed and thrown away was re-inserted into the gap of the chair.

It’s no coincidence that I’m on the same car again...

She thought about it for a while, and finally gave up - what she can do now is to try to protect herself, not to decrypt.

This time, Lin Sanjiu decided to do something different.

Protecting herself from the strange things twice in a row, she can almost certainly be safer than the outside on the train; this is probably why there is a girl who writes "Don't get off the bus" - as for the other meanings On the contrary, there are many reasons for the explanation. It may not even be written by the same person. Lin Sanjiu decided not to consider it for the time being.

She pressed down the strange sense of resentment, stepped on the green leather chair, stretched her arm, and shot the sunny doll on the top of the car.

The sunny doll immediately stuck, and the train swayed slowly in midair as the train traveled. Lin Sanjiu looked at it for a while and sat sat in a position in front of it satisfactorily.

- This time she said that she did not plan to get off the bus.

Just looked at the route card, the next stop at Zhulinshan Scenic Spot is the cat provincial hospital. Although it seems that the word cat is cute, but with the strange location of the hospital, the ghost will want to get off and see.

And Lin Sanjiu thought about it. When the train arrived at the station and the door was open, she was afraid to wait here. She might as well go to the cab to see...

Huh?

She stiffly straightened her back.

...The train window is black and lacquered. I don't know if it is a tunnel, or the outside world that is dark. Although the fluorescent lamp inside the car is unstable, it is still bright; in this environment, Lin San’s own reflection on the window can be said to be clear.

When there is more than one shadow, nature can also see clearly.

A huge white sunny doll, hanging from the ceiling, just fell behind the Lin San wine; the head turned and looked at the window, in the reflection it was directed at Lin San wine to reveal a smile drawn with a black pen .

...... The down neck of the down jacket can't cover the cold air.

Lin San wine jumped up from his seat, twisted in the air, and looked pale behind his face - but there was nothing in the carriage, and the sunny doll was still hanging on the roof. It is not huge.

Only the cold wind that was poured in while driving was like a burst.

"Is it too nervous?" She stabilized her heavy breathing, did not dare to take it lightly, turned off the oscillating frequency of the cutting knife, and used it to make two sunny dolls.

The doll was turned two turns by the tip of the knife. There was nothing wrong with the eyes and smile drawn by the black pen, and it was still the same as before.

Lin Sanjiu looked at it and looked at the seat again. The feeling of "I don't want to sit down" once again caught her heart.

Strange, why is this?

It’s not just this chair. In fact, when she approaches the seat no matter which seat she is on, the bottom of her heart has a faint sense of rejection. It seems that she is very resentful to sit down.

"Forget it, then don't sit first." She comforted herself. "After all, it is a strange world that has been eroded by dark matter. It will always be a little bit wrong... It is better to go to the cab first to see if the situation is better. ""

Anyway, idle is also idle, but also can prevent accidents when parking for a while - she actually wants to temporarily leave the sunny doll for a while, quietly.

The train was not long, more than a dozen cars quickly came to the head, and the door of the cab was still locked.

Lin Sanjiu raised his hand and hesitated for a long while, or tapped the door first.

... She didn't know which kind of situation made her more unbearable - the door suddenly opened and slammed open, there was no one inside, or suddenly there was a smiling train conductor?

Fortunately, neither of these situations were found, the cab was still quiet and there was no sound.

Lin Sanjiu bite his teeth and started, slamming his hands on the door locks - as the door locks were blown up into tiny pieces, the door slowly opened.

She cautiously used the tip of the knife to pick up the door, and then she said that she was relieved and relieved.

It's also empty - only a row of instruments is constantly flashing small lights, it seems to be a pre-set unmanned machine.

In this case, it can also explain why there is still a tram running after the end of the world.

She put away the cutting knife and suddenly felt exhausted. I don't know if it's because the down jacket doesn't keep warm, she has been forcing the cold to cope with the cold. She is not willing to think about all the strange things after coming to the world of the station, just dragging her back to the carriage where the sunny doll is. One **** sat down in the seat.

Then the throat suddenly tightened.

It’s not an illusion, it’s not a psychological feeling. The face of Lin San’s wine quickly rises purple and purple, and the limited air in the lungs is squeezed out a little bit. The sound of “empty air” constantly appears in the mind. It seems that the blood is What is desperately impacting. She tried to move her eyes to the limit, and saw a white inside her back on the reflection of the window, and she reached her neck.

Calling and calling out a cutting knife...

The thought struggled to come to mind, but the card just appeared from the palm of his hand, and a cool, cool atmosphere enveloped his hand, and she couldn't even move.

Life passed slowly and quickly from her body. After less than five minutes, Lin San’s body was soft and stopped struggling.

She saw everything before the death.

Every seat in the carriage is filled with people.

Everyone's face is gray and faceless. In the seat under her, an old lady was holding out her claw-like hand and holding her arm - she was sitting on the old lady.

No wonder you have to get off. R1152

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