Doomsday Wonderland

... A passionate spirit rushed all over the body, and Lin San couldn't help but tremble slightly, then slowly grasped the palm of his hand. ----

Just as she got [the glimpse of the sky], it felt like an electric pick up from the tail vertebrae, crisp and numb and comfortable - she sighed with satisfaction, the palm of her hand Closed up.

After the palms were closed, the duck neck was slammed into her hands.

"Hey," Mike Duck suddenly turned a white eye to the sides, and his wings smacked helplessly on the ground. "Light... light..."

At this time, Lin Sanjiu was sitting cross-legged on the chest of this huge duck. He put one hand on his knee and held the duck neck on the ground with one hand. It looked like the wind was light and the air was light and even a little careless.

However, only Mike Duck, who is under the pressure of her palms, deeply understands the strength of this steel that is usually tied to his own trachea - if it is not covered by hair, it can not see the color, I am afraid that it is now Red and Lin Sanjiu have not been like each other.

"You asked me to tap on me and I will tap it?" Lin Sanjiu smiled at it, and his heart was full of revenge. "What do I rely on? Are you in good relationship with me?"

"Cough, cough, that... sorry?" Mike Duck squeezed a few words. The spectacle lens had already fallen to the ground and the two erected eyes squeezed to the edge with exhaustion, revealing more than half of the white eyeballs.

I apologize for missing you?

Lin Sanjiu didn't respond, but his hands suddenly increased his strength. He immediately squeezed the last tail of the duck. When he stretched out two long legs, she "snapped" the two wings of Mike Duck.

The huge duck suddenly struggled to die like a dead--but in terms of its physical strength, even the eyeballs almost came out, and did not let their situation loose.

"I can compensate you..." It's not easy. Mike's old duck screamed a vague pleading from the eyes of the blind man.

Waiting for this sentence - Lin San wine slightly loosened a finger, could not help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

I glanced up subconsciously and saw the empty road near the trail. Only myself and the ducks, she immediately bowed and asked: "...what are you going to compensate?"

"You don't want to know the whereabouts of the gold ring?" Mike Duck immediately raised his head and spoke quickly. Obviously he thought about it early: "I tell you where it is!"

"You said."

"From this road, go down. Go through the mineral area of ​​our country. You will enter a forest... There is a crescent-shaped lake in the forest. The forest is not big, and the workers in our country have long been able to cut trees. Cut it almost, you can find the Crescent Lake in the inside." Suddenly. Mike's old duck glanced at her: "...there is a log cabin next to the lake, and the owner has the gold ring you are looking for."

Lin San wine nodded. She doesn't worry about what Mike Duck is saying is a lie – as a copy of the character, whether it's true or not, it will be part of the copy of Lin Lin's wine.

But she still didn't stand up from Mike Duck; not only did she stand up. The bones were also "striking" and unfolding - Baisensen's countless sharp blades stretched out in the air, and a little chaotic light shone in the eyes of a pair of ducks.

"What do you want?" Mike Duck asked with vigilance: "You have taken away my abilities. You should also be content!"

"I want to ask this is exactly." Lin Sanshui lowered his eyes. "You are not an evolutionist - in fact, really, I don't know what you are. Why can I take away your ability?" Why do you have the ability? This ability is in my hands, can it really be used?"

In fact. She still has a lot to say - such as how this copy came, what is the copy of the creature inside... However, she knows that many things are even asked. Mike Duck may not be able to provide an answer. And so pursued, she can even trace back to the roots of the doomsday world - and in this case at the moment. Thinking about these problems that are similar to no solution will only be harmful to her.

Mike Duck turned his eyes and seemed to be relieved.

"How big is it, I thought you were going to grab my gold coins. Yes, I am not an evolutionist now..." Mike Duck looked at Lin Sanjiu and suddenly showed a meaningful smile. I don't know if it is an illusion. The word "now" seems to be particularly heavy by it: "...but nothing affects it, as long as the ability is on you, you can still use it."

Lin San wine wrinkled his eyebrows and thought of a question: "If you look at the wealthy people like this - duck, why don't you lose your ability?"

"Hey," although Mike's old duck sighed, his face was getting more and more smiling, and it looked like he was watching someone in the dark. "When you ask this question, I know that you are still tender. Not only the Starry Amusement Park, but all the copies in this world are a small doomsday world that has not grown completely... since they are in the same sense Then, they will follow the rules shared by some doomsday worlds—for example, in an ordinary doomsday world, special materials that were not available before the end of the day will be grown—whether they are special items or the evolutionary power of human beings. Ok, even the fallen species... are on the list of special items."

Lin Sanjiu was awkward, and his hands could not help but loosen some. "...What do you mean by saying that your [duckpower] was originally grown because of this copy?"

"Yes, you are poor, but not too stupid." Mike Duck seems to have completely forgotten that he is still in the hands of others, "...the copy setting will not change, my wealth and power will not Change; as soon as you leave, this ability can be born again. I think you are not too embarrassed, may wish to tell you a little tip again: the end of the world is good, the copy is good, their internals are Hidden a lot of 'materials'... As long as you can find and take away, it's yours - like my [duckpower] ability."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly stood up from the duck and quickly shocked it. He took a few deep breaths, and she pressed her own heart and calmed down a bit.

“How do you find these supplies?” She absent-mindedly picked up the special items scattered around the land. Asked.

"It's up to you to be lucky, and you can't stay in mind."

Lin Sanjiu remembered the experience he had when he found the Pygmalion collar. At that time, she was only fortunate that she was lucky, but she never thought about the fallen species and how there would be special items...

Depressed this thought, her eyes turned back to Mike Ducks - before today, Lin Sanjiu had never heard of any copy of the creatures talking about the rules of the doomsday world, let alone their own "settings" It is. Mike Duck has a clear self-awareness... Perhaps, it’s too clear.

I don't know how. It’s like being a little scared. Lin San wine whispered softly: "You are not quite like a fake creature created... What the **** are you?"

Mike Duck supported his head with one wing, his smile solidified, and his expression did not move for a long time. After a while. It slowly opened its mouth: "...you have already guessed it, why bother knowing it?"

Lin San wine suddenly felt a goose bump on his arm.

"The ten so-called copy creatures don't have one like me, and they know what's going on now." Mike's old duck's voice suddenly became a bit strange. It seems to be the same under the pressure: "... Even if my thinking is clear, most of the time is still being dominated by my settings. Sometimes I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing..."

The air was quiet for a while between one person and one duck.

"Next time..." Lin San wine muttered a word. "When I see you next time. What would you be like?"

"Mike Duck." It looked like it was shrugging his shoulders, but because the duck had no shoulders, the action seemed to be a bit funny. "If it's not for you to ask, I won't say it here... I may remember you next time. Maybe I don't remember... you don't have to look at me like this. Since I have only such a life, I have to accept it. Have you accepted the fate of the reincarnation world?"

Lin San wine is a stagnation. Didn't say anything more.

"Okay," she sighed. Standing up from the ground. After taking a picture of the soil, she extended a hand to the duck and picked it up from the ground: "There are people who have their own lives. If so, I will be on the road."

Mike Duck nodded.

"Right," Lin Sanjiu, thinking about it, suddenly smiled at it: "Since you know that your power and wealth are all from the copy, then you will compensate me with your physical strength. All right--"

She still had a half-sentence, but she saw a huge duck face suddenly sinking in front of her; it was anxious, reluctant, and distressed. Mike Laojiao shook his head and said: "No, no. No, this doesn't work. Everyone comes to me and wants a little physical strength. After 600 years, I am not bankrupt!"

"...Do you give it?" Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes. Although I am a little embarrassed about the duck, she is not only considering the cat doctor outside; the ability to get it is clearly a money machine. If there is no physical value, it will not work. money?"

Mike's old duck is obviously still a little bit more regrettable - tears in his eyes, it wiped his tears with his wings: "...I will give it to you now, you can't get it immediately. Waiting for you out of this game." In order to receive physical strength at the door..."

As long as I can get it, Lin Sanjiu doesn’t care about it sooner or later; after Mike’s old duck nodded and agreed, she jumped up in one heart – and then looked around and saw where there was no Snow White’s shadow. Lin San wine will simply give up.

"So, I went to find the gold ring." She looked back and saw that Mike Duck was still standing there; perhaps because of the shape of the duck, it looked very dull when not talking.

Turning around, I just took a step and passed a voice from behind: "...be careful with yourself. You know, not every evolutionary who died in the copy has my luck..."

There was no turning back and no response. Lin Sanjiu just nodded and continued to move forward.

Mickey, Minnie, Snow White, the prince who killed herself... She took a deep breath and slowly spit them out. Even including the outside of the barbecue shop owner, ticket sellers...

- They were once evolutionists.

Today, they are all dead. Some of them are retained by the power of the meditation, some may have changed, some may not, but they have continued in another form of life... as long as the copy exists for one day, they can survive for one day; If you leave, you can't do anything other than your own "role setting."

This is not fortunate, Lin Sanjiu does not know; she should not be angry for this, she is also ignorant.

Countless pieces of thoughts, desires, and problems are all floating in my mind, so that all the way to the end, Lin San's heart is left with a faint exhaustion with a bit of sorrow.

"I really want an answer."

When she walked into a forest, she unknowingly said this.

It was only the teacher who heard this sentence; but she did not respond to it - the voice dissipated in the air. Lin Sanjiu sighed and picked up his spirit and looked at his environment.

The skylight fell from the sparse forest, illuminating the wooden piles on the ground. Through the grass and trees, the distant front is a vague silver floodlight – a few steps forward, and the watery lake gradually unfolds its appearance.

Mike Duck is right, Lin Sanshui turned around on this small crescent lake and landed on a somewhat old wooden house.

It seems to be a few years old, it seems that it is not well maintained; the grass leaves grow from the gap between the steps, and when Lin Sanji stepped on it, it suddenly sounded a "beep" sound. The sound sounded particularly loud in the quiet woods, almost immediately followed by a footstep from the house.

Lin Sanji immediately stayed at the door and waited for a few seconds cautiously. After seeing the door again, there was no sound. She only raised the door temptedly and asked: "...is there someone? I came to find a gold ring that Minnie Mouse lost. Someone saw you pick it up..."

When the words were not finished, the wooden door "Oh," opened it; Lin Sanshui looked up and suddenly dumbed.

"Do you mean this?"

A golden ring is shining on a black finger, looking clean and radiant. Retracted his hand, Minnie Mouse looked at Lin San wine and revealed a huge smile: "...you really came." (To be continued.)

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