Doomsday Wonderland

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Are such reasonable answers wrong?

Bohemian was too late to be surprised. I saw the same round onion on the head of Lin San’s wine, and I was stripped of a translucent white skin. Lin Sanjiu is the same as the old man, still wearing a useless good-eyed eye, but also reached out and touched it to show comfort.

A broken onion! It's not true - even if it's true, isn't it still an onion?

"... Her card ability can produce a Nostradamuska, absorb the doomsday factor. She doesn't know it herself. After the card is called out, it can be used by others as long as the owner allows it."

The bohemian face was heard with no expression.

that's it? This kind of painless butt, who cares -

Ok?

She looked at the back of Lin Sanjiu and raised an eyebrow.

Wait a minute - no, can't you still do this?

But Lin Sanjiu... will you cooperate?

Bohemia’s mind was completely attracted by the new possibilities. Just as she was immersed in her own thoughts, she suddenly listened to Lin San’s wine pressing her voice and whispering with a bit of panic: “Please let I will answer again! I have another answer!"

“Hey?” The copy host is obviously a bit like Bohemian. He hesitated for a while and said, “You wait, I will ask.”

Whoever he asks, naturally goes without saying.

After half a minute, the voice of the copy host came back.

"Yes, you can answer it again. The grown-up said that he is very reassured about your intelligence." The next words are not necessary to repeat it. The copy host is still completely finished: "He said, you also I can barely **** the noodles into my nose, so I can do it again ten times. But I have to remind you that if you make a mistake, you have to peel off the skin again."

Perhaps because of the temporary opportunity to answer again, Lin San wine behind the neck that had already risen as if it was about to split the white film bag, trembled and stopped at the edge of the crack. Through the wet, translucent film, the black shadow that can't discern the shape inside is constantly twisting and swaying, as if it is eager to come out.

This time, Bohemia had not waited for a new answer, and was waved away by Lin Sanjiu.

"Without you, I may have passed the customs!" She was full of irritability.

This is not a fake - Bohemia snorted and adjusted the perspective to the back of Lin Sanjiu, watching her write a new answer.

"...the creatures that attacked the villagers were their 'straw beds.' Half of the body's skin, bones and internal organs were smashed and mixed with straw, which by itself would indicate that the straw was also involved in the mincing. The process of the body. Otherwise, just 'falling' on the straw bed, it will not be so thoroughly mixed with the straw, even when the straw bed is dug a dozen centimeters deep, a lot of broken bones can still be found..."

Has she dug a straw bed?

Because I feel that the dead are disgusting, Bohemian, who has been rushing to see the flowers and hastily, can’t help but admire.

“Although it looks like ordinary straw, I think they are actually another kind of creature. They have the habit of crushing the soil and absorbing liquid. They grow in the process of causing the field to wither and the villagers accidentally put these The grass was taken back and laid into a bed..."

"wrong."

When Bohemia watched her test papers look concentrated, the voice of Descartes sounded in her mind - it was plain, and in fact the smugness that was about to fly was almost unbearable.

“How?” Bohemia sneaked and hurriedly asked, “Have you just got out of the title? Know what? I still have something to discuss with you!”

Before Descartes began to explain, Lin Sanjiu just finished the question and put down the pen with a resolute look. This time, the copy host paused for a few seconds, and the air was quiet.

"Adults said that it is a good day to see it today. Player Lin Sanjiu made a mistake and will perform an onion peeling again."

Even this answer is not correct?

Bohemian looked at the round onion with a sullen look, and then another fact about Lin Sanjiu was revealed: "She used to have a complete death experience, thanks to a layer of consciousness. Living in the brain, this saved her 'self-consciousness'. After reconnecting her body, the layer of consciousness protection has remained in her mind."

"What is this person coming to?" Descartes muttered. "Can the body die completely?"

Bohemian died frowning, and a face became a rag again. I didn’t know what to think about, and it sounded like a slap in the ear—until Descartes called her again, she slammed back to God. "Oh, yes, have you been in the topic just now?"

"It’s time for me to be popped up, like a bouncing nose." Descartes said that he was not soft when he spoke of himself. "...but before I came out, I saw all the fields and their withered areas."

It has the advantage that Bohemia and Lin San can't match, that is, it can be floated and lowered at will, without being restricted by gravity. It climbed high above the farm and rose to the height where all the fields could be seen. Finally, the problem was discovered.

"If humans want to find this clue, they have to rely on the observation of the real scene and draw a map in their minds. I don't think you both have this ability."

Bohemian glanced at the bulge behind the neck of Lin Sanjiu - it was more swollen than before, and it was obvious that the creatures inside were either grown up or increased; because Lin Sanjiu had not yet answered "Prison Storm" The mystery, the creatures here have not yet appeared. The copy host, or the doll, seems to want to put the damage together and release it.

"If you know what creature it is, just hurry up," she urged. "We still have to take some time to consider how to use this creature to give her a scoop!"

Descartes is very stable and is not in a hurry. "I was raised to the sky and looked at it. Ah, the places where the fields have withered are not the same, but if they are connected by lines, you will find that the withered lines are just the way to the homes of several deceased. This shows that our initial guess is correct, the problem is still underground, but after you dug the surface soil, we did not find anything..."

It seems that it enjoys the process of explaining this: "From the perspective of the wound, this creature is definitely a large number and small in size, so that the skin and bones can be finely shredded. I just looked at the answer of Lin Sanjiu. Also inspired by a little... I think that killing is straw. No, no, don't worry, I know that the straw bed she just answered is the wrong answer... but she ignored an important detail."

I have assembled most of my furniture at home. What kind of experience is it... probably sitting on a swaying, squeaky chair and thinking that I am a small expert in home decoration...