Doomsday Wonderland

... The body was chilly after a while, slowly sliding down the green leather chair, and "slamming" fell to the door. The inanimate face reflected a vague shadow on the door glass, which swayed as the train traveled.

Calling Lin Sanjiu guessed ten thousand times, she couldn’t think of herself as a state.

"Are you stupid?"

The teacher’s voice did not know where it came from. It was so high that it almost pierced the roof, and the sound of the train’s rumble was completely covered by her anger.

"I also specifically shut myself down, in order to allow you to use the defense field for a while... Now what do you want to do! What to do!"

The translucent Lin San wine "蹲" is next to his body, and it is getting harder and harder, and I don’t know how to answer her.

...... But then again, how do you "see" this - excellent - excellent - small - say - more - new - most - fast - a scene, but also a wonderful problem.

Lin Sanjiu remembers that in the few seconds before he completely broke his breath, his whole body fell into deep aversion, and there was no muscle in it. In a vague mind, the instinct to survive suddenly from the depths of her mind. When it was blown up, the consciousness suddenly surged like a flood that opened the gate, and instantly wrapped her brain.

Because she was wasted a lot before, the current consciousness is only enough to protect such a big thing.

When the corpse lost its strength and slipped off the chair, the only part that was protected by Lin San’s consciousness was still in a semi-transparent shadow, and it was fortunate to retain the mind. And the ability to perceive—that is, now Lin San wine becomes a translucent, floating brain... Spirit.

"Strange, why can I still see and hear?"

The gray-white translucent brain - who can't see it now is Lin Sanjiu - swayed around in the air and communicated with the angry teacher. "And, I am dead, how are you still there?"

Yi teacher was silent for a while and seemed to concentrate on suppressing anger. After a few minutes, I finally remembered the responsibility of teaching and educating people. Her voice was like a gas-bearing saying: "You are now...the whole spirit is equivalent to the accumulation of consciousness, you forget the consciousness. Is the exploration of force? If there is no such exploration, how did your original observation come from?"

"Hey!" The gray brain was up and down, meaning that he understood.

It turned a circle in the air, as if looking at the surrounding environment.

Something that I couldn’t see before I died, I’m completely unobtrusive at this time—

Every seat in the carriage is still sitting on a gray-faced, dead-faced person; their chests will be undulating for a long time, and when they are undulating, they will squirt the white steam from the nose. It’s getting cold and chilling.

No wonder the station world is so cold.

The sunny doll has long been the same as Lin Sanjiu’s memory: a girl with a dead skin is holding her hands tightly on the roof of the car, and the white dress on her body has hanged down. From the height point of view, Lin San wine sat in the seat, the skirt just fell on her neck.

Once again, I saw that I had strangled my own things. Lin Sanjiu couldn’t tell the taste of her heart.

Without the body, she is not cold now; after she has seen everything, she is not afraid.

Just like her current appearance, let alone revenge, and even if tomorrow can survive, I still don’t know.

"So...I am dead?" The gray brain went down and approached his body. "I can only live in the ghostly appearance in the future?"

This question, the Italian teacher is also very difficult to answer. She said "waiting", disappeared for a while, and finally re-emerged in the anxiety of Lin Sanjiu.

"...I feel strange since the beginning." Her first sentence caught the attention of Lin Sanjiu. "How powerful is consciousness, it is impossible to fight against real death. You are in this situation now. It can only be related to this world."

The gray brain floated up and down. "I think so too. After all, this is a strange world, allowing the existence of ghosts... but I seem to be a little different from them."

The brain said, floating to the old lady just now - if there is no finger on the brain, Lin San wine's index finger is quickly pointing to her nose.

And the face of a gloomy old lady has not changed at all. The drooping eyes are half exposed from the deep pleats, just like I didn’t see her - just slightly licking the hoe, it seems that I have not put Lin San Wine is the target of attack.

"...they are still human figures, you are just a brain." Teacher Yi answered honestly.

"No, I don't mean this... Well, how do you say that I still have thoughts thanks to my consciousness? If I didn't have consciousness when I died, what would happen?"

Yi teacher just said, "That is completely dead." Suddenly thought of Chen He, immediately dumb shell.

The preciousness of consciousness, she did not elaborate on Lin Sanjiu - but she knows that there is no one in this ability. Chen He is absolutely impossible to rely on consciousness to move around after death.

"So my guess is... After the world was invaded by dark matter, all the dark matter... Well, killing or assimilation, anyway, these people have become part of the world of horror, or, like, The unique fall of the station. They are no longer alive, so Chen He can hear the voice of the consciousness."

Being able to think in this wonderful situation at the moment, Lin San wine also feels that he is somewhat calm and incredible.

It is more like clarifying the thoughts than telling the teacher.

"I have always felt that it is particularly cold. It may be a process of being eroded by dark matter... It is almost eroded. These unique fallen species will kill me easily." Lin San wine floated down again, looking at his eyes. The death of the cockroach, the gray brain shuddered in the air. "But even they didn't even think that I actually survived in such a form... neither a survivor nor a fallen one."

"Yeah... In your current state, what will happen after 14 months?" Yi teacher sighed with sorrow.

The gray brain did not respond, but fell straight down and stopped the body.

"After the end of the 14-month period, will you be sent away? If you are sent to a world without dark matter, are you really dead... 诶? I x? Your body?" r1152

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