Doomsday Wonderland

The orange-red fire in the rest area was extinguished one by one when it was close to twelve o'clock. Outside the stone wall, the cold and cold darkness is step by step, and the dip is dark in the air; the laughter and the sound of the sale are gradually getting lower. After a short period of relaxation, the upcoming second match day, once again Pressed on the hearts of the evolutionists.

After squeezing out from the stand of the Lin Li, Lin Sanjiu just looked up and couldn’t help but see: When the lights were still on, they were still a bit popular. When the fire was gone, there was even a live beside the big umbrella. People can't find it, and there is a big circle around the empty space - no one wants to spend the night nearby.

Lin Sanjiu can understand those who are far away: the puppet teacher is moody, who knows when to kill a person; even if he has promised not to kill her, she is not willing to share a big with him. umbrella.

Of course, the doll is not willing – in fact, mainly because he does not want to.

"Sister, let's sleep next to us," the gift bag followed with a bitter face. "I am full of sleep... I don't want to go any more."

After Lin Sanshui and the two men left, the Queen of Souls was quickly thrown out. At this time, they were squeaking at the feet of the two: "It’s so cold at night."

"You followed him for a few days, and it seems to be a lot of squeaky."

Lin Sanjiu took a face and walked back in front of her head; she passed through the evolutionary who was lying on the ground one after another, and the footsteps echoed gently in the quiet night.

This way, the poor ghosts that others can't hurt themselves, the big lala sleeps on the stone floor, although there are a lot of people, after all, it is not the mainstream; because the next morning before the start of the game, the "can not hurt each other" limit will Was cancelled. Therefore, more evolvers have each resorted to different means, trying to live comfortably and comfortably through each of their own surviving nights.

Like a silkworm cocoon hanging on a stone wall, in the stone brick floor, but a hill, with a quilt pillow Simmons into a small house ... a variety of, just counted. Lin Sanjiu was unable to hear the sound of the two people behind him. He stopped and looked around. He suddenly pointed forward: "Don't complain! You see, there is no one in front... hotel?"

Later, she said that she was a little underpowered; the package immediately ran up and looked at her fingers, and she saw a white lantern in the dark night. The original word on the lantern was blacked out with a brush, and two large characters "hotel" were written.

"Probably the big business that the evolutionist opened," the gift bag frowned. "Let's go see it? I don't know if it is safe."

"Go and see!" Lin San wine is a pleasure.

The two people came to the mood and rushed to the white lantern; a black, secluded dwarf house gradually appeared in the night.

"There is really a hotel!" The Queen of Soul screamed. This scorpion alarmed the people in the house. He only heard the footsteps after the wooden door. Several people screamed at the gods. The wooden door was smashed and smashed out from the dark door. A pale and blue, there are still a few dead faces on the face of the dead.

Lin Sanjiu was a sweaty man, and even the teacher in his mind was shocked. When the consciousness was about to spurt out, the dead man actually spoke: "Do you live in the store?"

The two people were horrified and couldn’t say anything - they didn’t read anything wrong. It was a corpse: not only because of the death, but also because the skin was stiff and gray, even the pupils were scattered. Focus; squatting on the body, only owe a body odor.

In the hall behind it, there were faint corpses lying in a coffin. Someone was talking at the door, and one of the bodies turned over impatiently.

"Don't misunderstand, we are not a fallen species." The corpse opened his mouth and yawned. It couldn't see men and women. The sound came out from the rotted half of the vocal cords: "This is mine." Special items, as soon as they walk in, will immediately become the appearance of a corpse. If you encounter an enemy, you can't do it anymore. Who can't go with a dead person..."

It seems that I am afraid that a few people don't believe it. The body said, while one hand was thrown out of the door - as the hand stretched further and further, it gradually recovered the blood in the night, and looked soft again.

"If someone is not at ease, make up a knife?" asked the bag.

"Oh, that's really dead." The body retracted his hand and said.

Lin Sanjiu has never seen such a useless special item, and he is full of suspicion: "What is the use of it?"

"I slept very well inside. Can't you live?" The body yawned again, seeing them still hesitating, simply sticking out the hands of the corpse and pulling the wooden door - "Don't stop me and other The guest is sleeping."

Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag looked at each other and let the body close the door. After taking a step back, she looked up and looked at it. Only then did she find the blackened part of the lantern. It seems that the original writing was "Lingtang".

"This is quite interesting," Lin San wine whispered, thinking for a while, then went up and knocked on the wooden door - the package and the big worm were shocked by her, and they came over and asked: "Sister, you I really want to live here? What if I can’t get out if I go in?”

"If you can't come out, this hall will be mine."

This is no exaggeration - if anyone is the least afraid of being trapped, Lin San is definitely one; not to mention that the rule can not hurt people, her intuition is no different, she really has nothing to worry about.

When Lin Sanjiu dropped this short response, the body had already dragged the door to open the door; when asked about the price, she took out the proceeds from the sale tonight, and the result [Wei Zhen’s eight parties were shocked by the sea. The omnipotent martial law of the first day, and the corpse of the corpse, was returned by the corpse - "These two things are not on the ground," it said.

As a last resort, she added the last bottle of [mermaid cultivation liquid], I did not know when to take the special anesthesia gun in the Eden, which was replaced by three coffins in the corner.

"Your sister is a little better," the soul queen slammed into the coffin - no, in the bunk. "She is really not superstitious. If it is for others, it will be a bad idea."

The gift bag had a voice from the eyes of the blind man, and it seemed that the interest was not very high.

For their complaints, Lin San wine put the bird cage under his feet and lay on the white silk cloth - although the bed was narrower, but the bottom was soft and comfortable; she bent a gray stiff dead arm pillow Under the head, even she did not expect it, and it really turned out to be sleepy.

This kind of sleepiness is very special, and it is not the same as the usual sleepy feeling. It seems that if you close your eyes, you will fall into the black and sweet town forever.

The owner of the corpse was right. The feeling in the hall was so stable that it was like death. When Lin San’s wine opened his eyes again, the wooden door of the mourning hall had infiltrated into the faint Skylight.

Looking up again, the various bodies in the hall were sitting up, watching as if they were scams, and each one could not see the original appearance - it seems that everyone was woken up together.

"I am a man who is honestly doing business," the corpse shopkeeper completed the morning service, while he said that he was dragging his feet to open the wooden door. "Every time there are new guests, I have to ask me once again. I am wary of me." ...... Are you not very good? Sleep well? I don’t ask you anything else, publicize for me, and give you a discount next time..."

The body said something, the wooden door had already slammed open, and the blue daylight was filled with it, and it seemed to be dark and deep in the hall, similar to hell.

Lin San wine stretched out a lazy waist, just to see the gift bag also extended his head from the coffin - his dead body looks different from other people, except for the white face, the pupils, and the skin clothes on the body are still broken. Rotten, like being scratched by thousands of cats.

She was about to speak, and she suddenly heard only a fierce sound in the slant, wrapped in a sharp wind and a black shadow, and slammed straight behind the hall.

She was suddenly shocked, and the other two snorted "Don't move!"; the other evolutionary bodies of the corpses looked out of the coffin under the suspicion. Looking back, they looked at each other more suddenly than before. Like a dead person.

The shopkeeper opened a deep hole in the chest and abdomen, and the body slowly slid down from the wall and slammed into the ground. This honest business owner didn’t even react too much, so he died. In my own hall.

"Who?" a thin body screamed and screamed.

Lin San wine paled a face, silently made a look at the package and the worms, indicating that they picked up the bird cage and quickly hid behind their own; she called out the [tornado whip], her eyes fixed on her eyes. Doorway.

Under the faint white light, a long, faint figure was thrown into the door and stepped closer.

"What, scare me." A strange male voice that was slowly lingering and sweet, passed in from the door. "I thought that there were fallen seeds among my people. Could it be that you are like you? Are you going to pay tribute to me?"

Lin Sanjiu stopped breathing.

"Oh... it’s gone. Although it’s wrong, but I am the supreme **** Zeus, what is the relationship?"