Doomsday Wonderland

This was the first time she tried to get in touch with the owner behind the doll. After waiting for a while, Lin Sanjiu half dragged and half pulled the rectangular face out of the tool room; she squinted her eyes in the bright light and looked at him carefully.

When she saw those dull, plastic eyes, she sighed inwardly and tapped his forehead hard with her knuckles: "What's going on!"

The rectangular face just looked at her numbly.

"Didn't I say that you can feel every doll?" Lin Sanjiu grabbed his collar and shook him: "Concentrate your energy here - here! Is your antenna broken? Hey!"

Before he finished speaking, a layer of ice suddenly cracked on his rectangular face, and a vivid expression appeared. As soon as his eyes focused on Lin Sanjiu's face, he immediately seemed to see something dirty. She looked like something, with her eyes rolled up - she had seen this look mixed with disgust and irritation at least dozens of times; but this was the first time that she actually breathed a sigh of relief like this.

"I'm looking for you," she quickly let go and said, "... I didn't expect your puppet's facial expressions to be quite flexible."

As if he didn't want to look at her again after looking at her, the expression on the rectangular face disappeared again, leaving only a blank. He turned around, waved to Lin Sanjiu, and walked away; she quickly followed, stepping over the dying round-faced man on the ground and the pool of blood gradually spreading from under him, following the rectangular face to avoid ears and eyes, and again Entered the elevator.

How to get out of the elevator has become a new problem.

Before it stopped, Lin Sanjiu could hear the faint noise of people on the second floor of the Yuehai. More than two hours have passed, and I don’t know how many evolved people have gathered here. Her middle-aged man’s mask has been familiar to many people. If she wants to walk into the crowd outside without being suspected, she must I have to find a way to come up with a completely different disguise...

"Wait a minute," she hurriedly grabbed the puppet when the elevator stopped: "Don't go out yet, give me two minutes."

When the painter was called out again, he looked as dazed as if he had just woken up. He had just turned around holding the painting tools when Lin Sanjiu held him down, and then quickly pulled out the brushes and paints from his arms.

The identification points formed by the facial features of a person are actually very easy to change. Women who are good at makeup know this better: even slightly adjusting the height of the eyeliner can change the eye shape.

Facing the blurry reflection on the elevator door, Lin Sanjiu painted his entire face with thick blue paint, completely covering his eyebrows with it, and his lips blended into the surrounding skin color, as if only his eyes and eyes were left. her nose; after her defining features had disappeared from her face, she dipped in bright yellow paint and painted it all over the center of her face—the eyes couldn't be painted over, so she just used big chunks of bright color underneath them. , disrupting the visual focus, making it difficult for people to understand what she looks like at first glance.

It's a bit weird, but fortunately, in the twelve realms, there is a mixture of good and bad, and there are also costumes that are weirder than this. After she put on a robe to cover her figure, her gender couldn't be discerned for a while, but she looked more like a resident of the Twelve Realms than ever before.

"Let's go," Lin Sanjiu himself didn't even recognize who the blue-faced man in the reflection was, "Hurry up, we have to go find Bohemia."

Bohemia might have been waiting for her in this crowd... When she followed the rectangular face into the crowd, Lin Sanjiu thought to herself while scanning every face around her.

The evolvers gathered here are in small groups, and they all seem to be responsible for different duties and fields; the outermost ones are obviously medical care, backup, and material support. The further you go in, the tighter the security becomes. Almost every corridor has They were all guarded by a team - they had only been gone for a few minutes when they were stopped.

"Which group are you from?" a plump woman asked with a straight face. Not far behind her, four or five evolvers each occupied several key points in the passage, and their eyes scanned them back and forth several times.

Lin Sanjiu's right hand moved slightly under the robe, and he held a card in his palm. She still didn’t know where the puppet master was, and before approaching him, she hoped not to attract attention too early. Thinking of this, she lowered her voice and said in a deep voice: "...We are the front blockade team. "

The plump woman immediately raised an eyebrow, but before the suspicious look on her face could completely emerge, the rectangular face suddenly took a step forward and punched her in the stomach. When Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but take a breath, several people not far away also reacted immediately; they gave a low drink and rushed forward in a few steps. The special items in their hands seemed to have woken up from a deep sleep. Just like coming over, there was a slight light -

Then a burst of white light flashed, and Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes hastily; when she opened her eyes again, the passage in front of her was empty and no one was left.

She looked back blankly at the rectangular face.

Even with just a side face, she could clearly see the impatience. These puppets are like blank TV screens. When the puppeteer is willing, his will appears on these puppets like image signals - but I don’t know why, UU Reading www.uukanshu The "signal" of .net is not very stable now. It always comes and goes.

"...You stuffed people into the dungeon again?" Lin Sanjiu asked in a low voice, "But this way, you can't leave this area..."

The rectangular face glared at her coldly from the corner of his eyes, raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Are you right in front?"

The rectangular face nodded.

"How far in front are you? How many people are in the middle?"

The rectangular face frowned and just pointed forward with his finger.

"You always write, right?" Lin Sanjiu said while flipping through the card library, "I have paper and pen here..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the doll suddenly seemed to have lost its power, and all its expressions were extinguished in an instant - in the blink of an eye, only the material materials that made up the facial features and eyes were left on the face. The light inside also dimmed again.

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and then he heard a sharp sound, like metal being torn apart. It was accompanied by sweeping air currents and the floor vibrating, and it hit the hull of the ship not far ahead. Amidst the faint exclamations and screams, she immediately realized as if a basin of snow water was poured on her head - the puppet master must be in danger!

No wonder he can't always control his rectangular face——

Before Lin Sanjiu could react, her body had already rushed out, holding a few cards tightly in her hands.

I have a flight tomorrow night, so there may be a one-day interruption... I will try to write as much as possible and try to post it before I get on the plane... Let me give you a preview: I will go on a long trip again in September, and it will take about a month. However, I feel that I have maintained a good pace in updating this time out (pat myself on the shoulder to encourage me) and I will try my best to be on par with this time in September! This time, except for the three-layer belly, everything else was very happy when I came out...