Doomsday Wonderland

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Lin Sanjiu was very familiar with Dali's footsteps.

During the days when she lived in "The Lost Dog", every morning there would be a series of fast and brisk footsteps outside her door; the chubby Dali always hurried around the hotel with a pair of small feet. Go and go, urging for rent, and asking for breakfast.

The same series of "bah-bah-bah" sounds resounded through the corridor again in the silence of three o'clock in the morning.

On the ground at the end of the T-shaped corridor, a figure grew larger and larger. Lin Sanjiu called out [Tornado Whip], hesitated for half a second, and then took it back. After all, Dally was her friend. With one swing of [Tornado Whip], at least half of this small hotel that Dali put so much effort into will be destroyed...

Dali emerged from the shadows, her gauze skirt and jewelry sparkling with her footsteps. She turned her head and glanced at Lin Sanjiu. Instead of turning towards her, she walked straight into the corridor on the right and disappeared.

Didn't she come to intercept him?

Lin Sanjiu frowned, listening to the footsteps of the fat shopkeeper gradually receding, and seemed to be approaching the back door of the hotel. She hurriedly turned around and rushed into another corridor, searching from room to room along the door numbers - the hypnosis implanted in Dali's mind seemed to have not yet taken effect, so she took advantage of this opportunity to quickly find Long Er.

From the direction of the back door of the hotel, the dry and sharp sound of the iron gate tore through the air in the distance; no need to ask, Dali must be closing the back door. In this way, she was indeed affected by hypnosis and planned to turn herself into a turtle in a urn... But Lin Sanjiu couldn't even think of a suitable method to deal with her.

She was sucked into the [Unfinished Painting] and couldn't get out, the [Combat Items] were thrown into Bliss, and there was no suitable ability in [Miao Hand Kong Kong]... When she was in Bliss, she used it to distort light and shadow, thus making her back The [How to render] that looks like its back is broken is of no use at this time.

For the current situation, her abilities and items are too powerful. Lin Sanjiu sighed, suddenly stopped looking, rushed to a door in two steps, knocked hard, and whispered: "Long Er! It's me, open the door!"

After a period of frightened life, he was probably asleep at this time, and there was no reply from the door.

Lin Sanjiu shook the door - if it was an ordinary door, she could have kicked it open, but these hotel rooms were all taken out of Dali's ring. It was extremely difficult to bring special items with her. Shaking hardness.

"Long Er, open the door!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Dali's footsteps ringing again.

He couldn't continue shouting, otherwise even Long Er would be exposed. Lin Sanjiu turned around and left the door of his room, and hurriedly took two steps towards the main entrance of the hotel, only to see a door not far away suddenly pushed open. .

"Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night?" A woman with platinum-blond hair stuck her head out, with sleepy eyes and an angry look on her face: "If you don't shut up, I will seal it for you!"

At this moment, a knock on the door echoed from the other end of the hotel. One after another, tight fists were pounding on a certain door.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the platinum-blond hair, not having the interest or time to argue with her, and walked over quickly with a heavy expression. "Pure Touch" opened in an instant, reading all the airflow and subtle noises around and behind her into her mind - the platinum-haired woman cursed and climbed out of the room. She did not catch up, but walked in the opposite direction. .

But she couldn't be happy at all.

Turn a corner, walk into another corridor, turn another corner... "The Lost Dog" is not large in area, but it uses walls to block many aisles layer by layer in order to maximize the use of space and put as many guest rooms as possible . When Lin Sanjiu walked halfway, the air was filled with ripples from countless knocks, footsteps, and whispers - this was no longer a dead hotel that was sleeping, but instead seemed like a hotel that had been awakened. The huge insect nest was shaking with countless malicious rustling sounds in the dim light and shadow.

"Intercept at all costs"...

This sentence came up again. Since Lin Sanjiu herself was the target, she was "immune" to the hypnotic message; but she never forgot how that message touched her mind.

Now it seems that everyone in this hotel may have been implanted with the same message.

One after another, guests opened room doors throughout the hotel and jumped into the corridors. As more and more people were awakened, they seemed to be becoming more and more bold; behind the opened doors, pairs of silent eyes were staring at Lin Sanjiu without any cover, watching her go. She walked by - strangely, no one tried to stop her.

Lin Sanjiu quickly understood the reason.

The main entrance that she strode in a few minutes ago disappeared without knowing when.

Where there should be a gate, there is only a wall. This wall seemed to have just been moved from elsewhere in the hotel, and was covered with scattered guest room doors; human heads stuck out from behind the doors, like bugs emerging from the eyes of a beehive.

In the corner of this wall is the reception desk. Dali had watched half of the TV series and was still playing it scene by scene in the crystal ball.

Dally blocked the front door - this hotel may be her special object; she can change the structure and layout at will inside. This also explains why Dali has no helpers or partners: when she teleports to the next world, she can just put the hotel away and take the business with her.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the wall in front of her for a while and sighed deeply in her heart.

"Go to the back door of the hotel?" Teacher Yi asked softly.

Perhaps due to the limitations of the hotel itself, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Dali just locked the back door but did not block it with a wall. No special item is perfect, there will always be some regrets and limitations of one kind or another; compared to the seemingly endless walls that can be flexibly moved, the iron gate may be Lin Sanjiu's best way out.

Using "pure touch" to feel the flow of air behind her, she slowly turned around.

The corridor behind was already full of people, and their breath was filled with heat, crowded together and filling the air - people who had just been awakened from sleep, with disheveled hair and wearing pajamas of various colors; the only thing similar to them was , their empty expressions, and their unblinking eyes looking at her.

To get to the back door, you had to walk through an entire room of hotel guests. Dali obviously made her move with careful calculation: she walked to the back door first, forcing Lin Sanjiu to leave through the front door; but the front door had already been blocked by her. In this way, Lin Sanjiu was trapped in the deepest part of the hotel - the farthest place from the only exit.

"Since you don't value your own hotel,"

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu whispered to himself: "Then don't blame me for not being careful." Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.