Doomsday Wonderland

As the "squeaky" sounded, the elevator door slowly opened.

The fluorescent lamp flashed a few flashes on the ceiling, barely recovering the stability of a pale. Quietly around, except for the lift that was completely absorbed into the wall, it took a few seconds, and there was no sound. After a while, a ball-like thing rolled out of the lift and slowly stopped not far from the door.

It is like a white golf ball, but it has a realistic eyeball on one side; at first glance, it is really easy to think that this is a human eye - it turns around a few times in the original place, suddenly The child settled, straight to the ceiling above, no longer moving.

Lin San wine snorted and knew that he could not hide it; this kind of shape is undoubtedly a special prop.

She is hanging on a few rings at the moment, and her back is close to the ceiling; there is no place to borrow from the original ceiling, but before she jumped on it, she used the power of [description] The falling wires formed four rings that allowed her to stabilize her body.

She gently let go, ready to pounce on the lift; from her point of view, she can only see the first half of the lift, but can not see people - but as soon as the hands and feet leave the ring, she can not help.

Although the hand was released, her body was still "floating" under the ceiling, and there was no drop at all.

Eh? what happened?

Lin Sanji was shocked and his eyes turned, and it just fell on the "eyeball". It still stares straight at her; it’s just a fake eye, and the gaze is as strong as it is on her –

and many more.

She suddenly reacted.

Is this gaze, the effect of being able to pin people?

She struggled for a few times, but she still couldn't move, as if she had been stuck on the ceiling with a large piece of tape. It’s been a few seconds since the eyeball rolled out, and the person in the lift was likely to do something to her at any time—the mind turned around and she shouted loudly and shouted: “You heard about 300 roads. ?"

The voice of Lin San wine fell in the corridor, but her body did not. The fake eyeball was still staring straight at her, and it was covered in its "eyes", and even her longer hair fluttered and pressed gently against the ceiling.

Has she used 300 roads on this person once?

When she first thought of it, unexpectedly, the lift door slowly closed again - from beginning to end, she had not been able to see any figures inside.

The number on the display suddenly moved.

The number slowly jumped from "2-4" to "2-1" - this time, Lin Sanjiu thoroughly understood: there was no one in the elevator.

The man on the 2-1 floor intentionally put an eyeball in the lift and sent it up. But the man is only cautious, use it to detect the environment; still know that she is here, specifically to use her eye to deal with her?

The man did not leave much time for Lin Sanjiu to consider, and then the number on the elevator display jumped again. "2-1" jumped to "2-2" and the arrow was still moving up steadily; until the "beep", the lift door slowly opened again.

Still waiting for the people inside to take the elevator door, the faint, noisy music sound first came out from the elevator. The man seems to be listening to music with headphones, the volume is particularly loud, and the leaking sound is accompanied by his unflattering snoring, and it is unbelievable to relax.

This 300 road can't be used!

Lin San wine was angry and anxious, looking at the thick head of the hair and stepping out of the lift. The gaze seemed to fall on the eye not far away, stopping the tune in the mouth - then, the head He raised his head in the direction of the eye.

"...you actually hid in the ceiling," Tan Zhang looked at her with amazement, because she still wore headphones, and she spoke loudly and didn't know it: "Where are the rings?"

How could it be him?

What is the relationship between Tan Zhang and the 12 personality?

Lin Sanjiu was so surprised that he stared at him tightly, and a card appeared in the palm of his fist.

The eye's gaze only fixed her position, but could not completely limit her actions, at least her fingers could stretch and curl. There is a way, maybe it can be lifted... but it will be a stunned snake; once I wake up to Tan Zhang, after she falls off the ceiling, she may not be able to catch him. What's more, Lin Sanjiu did not have a very good grasp of the way he thought of it. He had to hold his breath and waited quietly for him to move closer to himself.

"You really stayed," Tan Zhang sighed, but refused to go further. "For the puppet teacher? I really don't understand, this does not mean sending yourself to the tiger's mouth?"

Lin San wine could not help but frown.

"You fell into my hands, and you are unlucky." Tan Zhang lowered his head again, and I didn't know where to pull out a small funnel--the funnel was transparent, like glass. However, on the wall, there are some traces of purple and black on the wall.

"You have any last words to say, let's talk now. Oh, yes, you can talk, I will read the lips." Tan Zhang said here, smile at her, and point his lips.

Somehow, this action hit the mind of Lin Sanjiu like lightning. One sentence almost immediately blurted out: "You are 12!"

"Tan Zhang" shrugged his shoulders.

"Even if you see it, you don't score," he hurriedly slammed the small funnel in his hand. The funnel slammed into the room, as if it was alive, and swayed twitchingly. "After all, I didn't try to pretend at all... Anyway, you can't move anymore, I might as well save some effort."

The glass bucket smelled like a **** shark. He slowly tapped the "head" from the edge of the tiger's mouth. He swayed back and forth, sniffing, and gradually lifted up toward the ceiling, as if he had heard it. The smell of Lin San wine is similar.

"I... I don't feel very good,"

Lin Sanjiu whispered one word at a time, letting the other party see the change in his mouth shape: "I feel very uncomfortable..."

12 raised an eyebrow - he had not had time to respond, accompanied by a "bang" in the air, a lot of blood is like a spray from the fire extinguisher, turned into a thin blood fog, floating deep In the air. In the misty red, the figure on the ceiling seemed to twitch a few fingers, and then her belly suddenly opened, and the large black shadows fell off.

The eyeballs may have been stained by blood, losing sight; those shadows fell heavily on the ground, and finally it was clear that some of them were internal organs, intestines and minced meat, and they were all stained with 12 splashes.

Lin Sanjiu is like a pig that has been opened. All the organs and blood in the belly are out of the body. Only a pair of skins are still hanging on the ceiling. No one is still under such injury. Can live.

12瞪 rounded his eyes, even a **** face could not cover his shock. Just as he quickly stepped on a few steps and looked up, he suddenly fell asleep and took a low breath: "No!"

Even the internal organs have fallen, and how are people still on the ceiling?

His two words are late. When he just had a mouth, the shadow on the ceiling squinted, all the blood and broken meat disappeared, and only a long shadow on the front was wrapped in Li Feng and rushed toward him - Lin Sanjiu When [cosplay enthusiasts visited the funeral home today] to restore the card, the other hand [tornado whip] was once again turned into a wind dragon, rolled up below.

The eyeballs were suddenly wrapped up by the wind, jumped over the guardrail and fell into the depths of the spacecraft.

However, because Lin Sanjiu can barely move his wrists and cannot control the wind direction perfectly, plus 12 is a timely response; when the wind is just together, he hurriedly turned around and rushed toward the lift, taking a shot. Opened the elevator door - Lin Sanjiu's feet fell to the ground, and he climbed into the lift.

Lin Sanjiu took advantage of a wire from the ceiling, and the backhand smashed toward the lift; she used all the power, even if it could make a dent on the metal - but the ladder was finally in her It was completely turned off before it was turned on, and the arrow on the display flashed down.