Doomsday Wonderland

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Lin Sanjiu nodded slowly, her expression as still as possible, but she could feel the two pairs of eyes on the opposite side, like small hooks, hanging firmly on her skin, unable to shake it off.

Whether it was her intuition or her familiarity with Yu Yuan, she was very sure that Yu Yuan must have had doubts and bewilderment about the word "data body" just now... This is interesting.

Lin Sanjiu sighed lightly and showed a smile. "All in all, you'll be fine. Feng Chenwu?"

Feng Chenwu never moved his eyes; at this time, he said "Huh?" to her.

"Take us out now," Lin Sanjiu said, "don't play tricks on the road."

As soon as she said this, she could even feel that Feng Chenwu's shoulder muscles loosened slightly - the latter's shoulder lines and facial expressions all eased a little together, and she said with a busy smile, "Okay, I will, I definitely don't play tricks. In front of a powerful evolutionary like you, how dare I ask for trouble?"

...Lin Sanjiu only heard of another version of the same meaning not long ago, and it was from the mouth of a pig named Fanping.

As Feng Zhanwu spoke, he carefully opened the door for her; as she said, Feng Zhanwu honestly entered the hall, compared to the other side, and said, "There is an elevator over there, which is specially reserved for For pigs and managers, sometimes our plot requires us to go out and act..."

Lin Sanjiu stood by the door, gestured, and watched the man pretending to be Yu Yuan approach the door, and also carried him into the hall.

Of course he couldn't be the real Yu Yuan. At first glance, it seems that Yu Yuan may have been manipulated by them and forgot the experience of the data body; but a real Yu Yuan, when facing Lin Sanjiu, if he hears something he doesn't know, He just asks naturally.

A "Yu Yuan" who doesn't know what the data body is, and who is vigilant and doesn't dare to ask what he doesn't know, is of course not the real Yu Yuan.

"Little wine?"

"Yu Yuan" looked back at her, and seemed to notice her distraction for a brief moment, and let out a cry.

As soon as these two words entered his ears, Lin Sanjiu almost felt that his nerves could not wait to twist up and squeeze into a ball, wanting to push these two words out of his ears again. She forcibly held back the discomfort, forced a smile, and stepped out the door.

"I swear I won't do anything to you again," Feng Chenwu said, "I hope you—"

Lin Sanjiu interrupted her: "I have a question to ask you."

"Please speak, please speak."

"You two, have you heard of '300 Road'?"

The two familiar faces were like canvases, showing a sense of daze and confusion; in the next second, the "canvas" began to rapidly deform, pulling the dazed faces on their faces, readjusting and shrinking, allowing the same A look relocated to a completely different face.

Two strange men that Lin Sanjiu had never seen before, one was dressed in a woman's clothes, the other was dressed like Yu Yuan, with rough skin and flesh in a woman's clothes, and the other had a round head and a round head, as if one had become refined. Lollipop. At this time, they didn't realize that they had revealed their original appearance, and they were still staring at Lin Sanjiu.

Lin Sanjiu smiled slowly.

Sure enough... Since they can fabricate a fake Yu Yuan, then of course they can also fabricate a fake Feng Suwu. After all, if Feng Suwu was suspended from death, then who was the body in his card library? Sometimes, the most direct guesses left behind by the complex possibility of cutting down the branches and vines are the closest to the truth.

"What three hundred—"

As soon as the man who was just Feng Chenwu opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that what came out of his mouth was no longer a woman's voice; his expression changed suddenly, and he cast a hurried glance at the man next to him. The latter just happened to look at him, and when the two of them met their eyes, they both shouted in unison, "Your face—"

The time that Lin Sanjiu rewarded them came to an abrupt end.

Just when the two of them showed a little sign that they were about to turn their eyes to her, even before their neck muscles had time to contract, Lin Sanjiu's steel whip ripped through the air and stroked from the air. Out of a semicircle, it pulled towards the back of "Yu Yuan".

The arc fell silently into his back, smooth and easy, as if touching a soft quivering piece of soft tofu, and the clothing, skin, blood and muscles turned into pieces and splashed into the air; "Yu Yuan Before the pain nerves even had time to receive the signal, the steel whip had already been lifted up against a red, red and white vertebra in the flesh.

"Phoenix Noon" just opened his eyes and realized what was going on at this time.

But any of his reactions, under Lin Sanjiu's fighting instinct, were as slow and slow as an old man; the steel whip swiped over the top of "Yu Yuan" with a "huh", and cut high towards "Feng Chenwu" down.

It was only at this time that "Yu Yuan"'s miserable howl in pain finally rang out. With his cry, one shoulder of "Feng Chenwu" was neatly separated from his shoulder: even the slightest resistance of flesh and blood was enough. It failed to arise, and the shoulder bone was split in half with a blood-covered, moist cracking sound, and the right arm seemed to have grown long, and it dangled softly beside him, unable to lift it up.

After they fell to the ground one after another, Lin Sanjiu looked around.

Even if there was such a big commotion, no one opened the door and came out to see what happened; I don't know if it was because of the sound insulation, other people didn't know about it, or if the two had become abandoned from the moment they were exposed. son.

"Shut up," she calmly put away the whip, soaked in a layer of wet and thick blood, rolled it into a circle, and when she grabbed it, she made a "guji" sound. "Whoever calls again will never be able to call out."

Her voice was not loud, but in the heart-piercing hiss of the two, it was clearly transmitted to their ears, because in the next second, the two of them struggled to suppress the pain. Now, I pressed it back, and hummed in the confrontation with the pain, my breath was unstable.

"Aren't you pigs," Lin Sanjiu said calmly. "Who are you? Pig's assistant?"

"Phoenix Noon" knelt on the ground at this time, his face seemed to be hanging from a waterfall, full of sweat, tears, and water running down his nose and mouth, his lips were trembling, and he nodded vigorously.

"So, what copy, what story arrangement, it really is all fake."

"Phoenix Noon" reluctantly nodded again.

"You, you are an evolutionary, you are really ruthless," Fake Yuyuan was lying on the ground at the moment, and he was able to squeeze out intermittent sentences, although every word seemed to deepen his pain. "I-I didn't want to hurt you... We just wanted you to go... You're going to do this..."

Lin Sanjiu was about to laugh. "Are you a victim of coauthoring?" She shook her head, still in disbelief, "You guys keep setting traps in private, you can just do it on me and my friends, but if I do it, it's a poisonous hand?"

"This, this is our place, you came to our place first..." Fake Yuyuan was a little panicked, and seemed to be afraid that she would really get angry.

"Feng Chenwu" didn't cut his back muscles, but he was much softer than him. He hurriedly scolded him "shut up", and then hurriedly said: "Don't be angry! This is all a misunderstanding... Really, We really have no intention of harming you, we just want to send you away..."

"What's your name?" Lin Sanjiu asked coldly. "Name, not number."

"My name is Wang Qiang," "Feng Chenwu" hurriedly said, "his name is Munch."

In the gradually spreading pool of blood, Munch panted and said, "We... are from Division A and Division D."

"I need to ask you too many things." Lin Sanjiu glanced at them and said, "I have a way to stop the bleeding and treat your wounds, but whether I will do it or not depends on how you answer. I understand. Is it?"

The two nodded in agreement.

Lin Sanjiu looked at their obedient appearance, and could almost imagine how they would look when they faced ordinary people on the farm; she couldn't help it, and snorted, "Before I ask questions, I would like to I have some news for you. Do you know Lean?"

She explained what happened to Lien in a few simple words—she originally thought that even if the two of them didn’t fully believe it, even if they could shake their belief in pigs a little bit; but Lin Sanjiu never expected that in her After speaking, Wang Qiang just opened his mouth blankly.

"I heard... Lean was out of luck, just in time for a Mr. Pig to use him."

"Everyone has their own fate," said Munch, "who made him miss a good time? This is a relatively rare situation, and Mr. Pig usually doesn't want our bodies. When we transform into pigs, we won't Is there such a thing."