Doomsday Wonderland

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It seems that the scream of Lyra still echoes in her mind - this is already the second hero in distress - she tried to set God, although she did not know if it was useful, but still stood still in the shadows. Try to slow down your breathing and heartbeat, hoping that the other person will not pay attention to her.

The soldiers who guarded the room in Cinderella had already passed out, and now they are soft and fall to the ground. Looking out from the crack in the door, between Lin Sanjiu and Cinderella, there is a back floating in the air and covered in a halo.

The man was set in a gray robes, and the hunchback was raised high like a turtle shell. The dry messy hair clumped into a mass of gray lumps, hanging down from the back, and the wrinkled skin that appeared under the robes was no better than the hair to see where to go. The unique transparent wings of the fairy look like the remains of two dead flies.

Although the characteristics of fairy are all, no matter how you look at it, Lin Sanjiu does not think that the "fairy godmother" in the fairy tale should be like this.

As she was blocked by this figure, she could not see the expression of Cinderella. The shadow of Lyra is like a drowning man, floating in her mind, and finally pressed by Lin Sanjiu. She squinted at every word in the house of Cinderella - "I, I know, but the person who took me to the palace is not a prince..."

"Oh dear, don't worry about it." The back was just a word, and it scared Lin Sanjiu--because it was clearly an old man's voice, dumb and old-fashioned, but still a little slippery. "The trade we made at the beginning was to let you be with the prince, and you paid the price. This goal will not change..."

When he said this, he seemed to think of something interesting, and he laughed like a girl for a while.

In this case, it is obviously not able to comfort Cinderella. Her voice was uneasy: "That... can I believe in you?"

The old man raised a hand and licked the gray long nails and replied: "Of course. Your request is to get rid of the past life. With the prince... rest assured, I never say anything, although a bit It’s a twist, but it’s coming soon.”

"Thank you, thank you!" Hearing such a clear promise, Cinderella finally let go. I was relieved to say: "It’s so weird now, some scared me... Oh, yes, are you coming to the palace to find me?”

The old man laughed twice again and again. "...there is a poor young man who wants to have an amazing wealth position and is not available. I am here to trade with him."

"Is he a man in the palace?"

While listening to the insincere question of Cinderella, Lin Sanjiu quietly stepped back in the distance.

It is said that she is a good person, but she is full of distrust of this old man. Why did the palace steward and another person tie the Cinderella? Just ask them if they don't.

Her movements, though silent, were very quick - not long after, Lin San had already turned the corner. It’s been a long way to leave the room.

It is precisely because of this that when the voice of the old man's fairy is passed into her ear, some are ambiguous: "...no, dear. Because his... color is strange, in the circus team for fun, than You were still much worse at the time..."

Lin San wine's footsteps.

What color is weird?

She had a vague idea in her heart. In the voice that Cinderella was a little surprised and uplifted, it was confirmed: "Hey? In the world, there are people with beards born in this color?"

Blue beard! Certainly not wrong!

Listening to the voice of the old man, what is the "wife. A lot of", Lin San wine seems to be a lot brighter - she finally figured out a little bit of this fairy tale copy. Presumably Blue Beard made a deal with the old man in Cinderella's palace. It became the richest man on the rich side, and there was a story of later Laila and others...

Presumably killing Lyra and presenting her mirror to the king is also something that will happen in the future in this "Cinderella story line."

If you can find the blue beard and kill him first, then Lila can be saved in the future!

There is a calculation in my heart, and Lin Sanjiu feels a big breath.

The conversation in the room continued, just as there was a jump of fire from afar. She was busy picking up the unconscious soldiers on the ground and quietly retired into the corner. The two maids passed by her side by side, one holding a plate in their hands and one holding a lamp.

When their footsteps came to the door, Cinderella's house was quiet. After a few seconds, her uneasy voice came out: "Who, who is outside?"

"In the order of the general manager, I came to give Miss Ella a dinner." A maid said with respect.

Ella is the real name of Cinderella - in order to humiliate her, her two sisters changed her name to Cinderella, which means "Cinderella." Hearing this name that he hadn't heard for a long time, Cinderella couldn't help but feel excited - her voice jerked a little, and sucked her nose and said, "Okay, thank you."

When they opened the door, Lin Sanshui’s gaze fell in, and there was only Cinderella left in the room.

Now looking for the blue beard, it may happen to hit the old man fairy. Even if the fighting power is soaring now, she doesn't want to take the risk of losing her magic - if it is turned into a mouse or something, then it will be too late to regret it - thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu still put the goal. The body of the royal palace.

Although the palace is not big, it is not a matter of lightness to find the past one layer at a time.

Somewhat strangely, the main rooms and palaces in the palace are decorated with large pieces of black cloth. In addition to providing a lot of hiding places for Lin Sanjiu, the atmosphere in the palace was also dyed.

Followed by the black color of the road, Lin Sanjiu came to the side of a side hall.

The solemn voice that I once heard in the home of Cinderella is faintly revealed from the gap between the two doors. It should be the uncle of the palace. Nothing. It is not clear. Lin Sanji stunned the guard at the door and walked to the door with a light footstep, pulling the black cloth out and putting the ear on the door.

"...His Royal Highness, please mourn the change." The voice of the general manager sounded very low, and the person who seemed to speak was immersed in grief. Trying to be self-sustaining: "The big prince is gone now, the future of the country depends on you..."

"Brother, he... it’s too bad to die!" The voice of a young man slashed the air like a knife. There was something extreme in his voice, and he couldn’t help but want to shun. He said such a sentence, it seems that he can't say a bit. The general manager was busy and comforted two sentences.

Lin Sanjiu waited for a while and waited for a while. He only listened to the spirit of the West German prince, and he made a sound again: "Is the coffin made?"

"It’s almost finished. Because I didn’t think that this girl was so small, the previous model seemed to be big, so I changed the coffin...”

"You are too serious! What kind of thing is this big thing?"

The prince of West Germany was red-eyed, and the words had not finished yet. Suddenly he only heard a bang. Not waiting for the eyes to react, the body has been washed down by a momentum, and the neck is smothered. Even an exclamation was blocked with the air in the chest.

After a few seconds, the general manager could understand the situation. He stepped back in a panic and took out the sword that the prince hanged on the wall. Before he shouted, the strange woman who pressed against the prince calmly opened his mouth: "Don't call! You just have to make a sound." I will kill him."

The general manager nodded.

"You just said. To prepare a coffin for a skinny woman - who is it? Is she dead?"

Lin Sanjiu’s arm was hard, and he pressed the desperate struggle of the Prince of West Germany. He is a young man with a high forehead and thin hair. At this time, half of the face is blue veins - licking his expression, it seems that he would rather die. I don't want to let this woman succeed.

The general manager was scared to say a few words, "You are lightly tapping your hand", and this is the death of the sabre saying: "...the coffin is prepared for Cinderella!"

Even if he guessed a little more or less, Lin Sanjiu still looked a little bit stunned.

"That woman, is a sinner in this country!" The general manager did not know what he thought. He also seemed to have forgotten the red-faced Prince of West Germany. The old tears covered his face: "His Royal Highness, who will take over as the king, has met her since." Later, I thought about it day and night... even for a shoe she left, she went on the road and looked for a girl who could wear this shoe nationwide. The result, the result, was unexpected..."

Lin San wine can't help but feel a little loose. When the air first entered the gas pipe of West Germany, he said with hoarseness: "My brother is trying to find her soon, and is still on the road in the rainy night... I was killed by the beast!"

"In any case, I want the woman to be buried!" West Germany's red face was blue, and a pair of eyes burst out because of a short lack of oxygen.

Rainy night...the beast...

"Tell me the details -" Lin San wine is very unsightly, and his hands tightened. As soon as West German gave a short beep, the general manager was busy talking: "His Highness Peter seems to have seen the injured person on the side of the road. He was attacked when he went to help him! There is a bowel worn by his side. The rotten hunter -"

That's right -

The three stories have finally come together. Lin Sanjiu thought about it carefully. So, the story of Little Red Riding Hood first happened, followed by Cinderella, and finally Lila...

This was a big step forward - she took a breath and just had to take back her hand, and suddenly she looked at it and solidified it on a familiar piece of furniture.

"The second question, the silver mirror... Who brought it?"

Lin San wine asked dryly.

That's right, that's the mirror of Lyra. (The novel "Doomsday" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will be a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign "Add a friend" in the upper right, search for the public number "qdread" and pay attention, speed is fast!) (to be continued)

Ps: Sorry, these two days are not on time. Give me a little buffer time...

Thank you for the grapefruit's peace, the marciaa's pink ticket, the magic five's peace, the magical five dreams, the smashing peace, the cecelay's pink ticket... Who seems to be missing?

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