Doomsday Wonderland

One thousand two hundred and thirty-nine insecticide

The warning sound of an elevator error would sound suddenly every once in a while, and the sound was so sharp that it almost cut the air. After Lin Sanjiu was startled and almost stuck his finger into the puppet master's eye again, he simply turned around and smashed and removed the outer door of the elevator; the inner door of the elevator car was not too damaged. It was great, but it was slightly bent and deformed. She banged it with a metal fist like a blacksmith for a while, and finally managed to force the elevator door to close again.

As soon as the door closed, the elevator began to continue rising; as the elevator climbed upward, the edge of the foot gradually revealed the deep and dim elevator shaft above. She took two steps back and turned her eyes a little nervously. She saw that the puppet transformed from the corpse was still holding down the thin man. Bohemia also stood beside him and nodded to her, and then she exhaled. .

"Can the elevator go up even if there is no one?" Bohemia looked away from the electronic screen and glanced at the thin man at the puppet master's feet: "No wonder he insisted on sneaking in, it turns out he can really get out. ."

Thinking about it now, the NPC's words really contained a few very important rules, but the things that really should have alerted people at the time were diluted by his ramblings. . For example, the NPC said, "If there are people who should not be present when the elevator starts running, then you will all be disqualified from the hospital." However, he did not say what will happen to those who are not qualified to be discharged from the hospital in the first place, nor did he say In this case, if the discharged patient is not in the elevator, can he be exempted from punishment?

"The elevator is going up by itself now. It won't affect our going out soon, right?" Bohemia pressed the operation button and saw that the up button was on. She was still a little worried.

"Probably not," Lin Sanjiu replied while walking towards the puppet master, "...When you came in just now, did you wait for a while for the elevator to come down? If the last wave of people left, then The elevator should stay at the top floor until the next wave of people comes. I think the current situation is no different."

She was not far from Bohemia, but she had to raise her voice several times before she could finish her sentence. There was nothing wrong with the thin man's eyes. Of course he had seen the puppet master clearly and felt the latter's combat power level early on, but he was not afraid at all now. His sanity seemed to have been broken a long time ago. When he was struggling under the corpse, foam was flying at the corners of his mouth, and he was talking obscenities. He would laugh, scold, cry, and beg. Sometimes his voice would be so harsh that it even made Lin Sanjiu's face jump. A few jumps.

Even though he was one of the targets of the curse words that rolled out of his mouth, the puppet master just tilted his head slightly in the direction of the thin man, with a peaceful expression and motionless, as if he didn't hear anything.

...Is it because they can’t see it and are unwilling to take action at will?

Thinking of his quiet "hmm" just now, Lin Sanjiu quickly quickened her pace, slapped her hands clean, and called out the handkerchief again. "I'm going to start," she said, wrapping her fingertips with a handkerchief again, "Keep your eyes open and don't move."

The puppeteer snorted coldly.

The moment she touched his eyes through the silk, a warm, round, smooth touch flashed through her heart, and he shrank slightly - in fact, the puppet master's body did not But Lin Sanjiu seemed to be able to vaguely feel that there was something under his skin and in his body that made him shrink back when he was suddenly touched, as if not even the young man hiding inside was there. I thought that I would be touched suddenly. The lifeless, abyss-like impression that the Puppet Master had always given suddenly came to life for a moment, and then fell silent again.

The puppeteer showed no such reaction when she removed the "photo" from the second eye. He was like a stone statue. After all the "photos" were taken down, he slowly blinked and glanced at everyone present.

"Tell me," he looked down at the thin man, but he asked Lin Sanjiu, "...what's going on?"

"Do you remember when you asked me to follow you closely?" she asked, "How far away were you when you looked at me at that time?"

The puppet master was silent for two seconds and replied: "It's very far away, as if you plan to commit suicide secretly behind."

...There’s no need to express the hope in your heart, right?

"Actually, I was only a few meters away from you at that time. I felt strange when you told me to follow closer." Lin Sanjiu took a breath, "My guess is that this guy's ability can be like taking photos. , copy and cut out a part of the real world, and then paste it in the air, so that people can see the image on the photo and think they are seeing the real world.”

Even the thin man's screams gradually stopped at this time.

"He took a picture of me walking up the stairs and 'pasted' it far away in the depths of the stairs. He then took a picture of the empty staircase and 'pasted' it behind you, blocking the real me." Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, then turned to the thin man and asked: "Does your 'photo' have an inside and an outside? From the outside it looks like a photo, but from the inside you can't see anything?"

The man closed his mouth tightly and said nothing, but from his expression, Lin Sanjiu had already figured out the answer.

"I think that's why. When I looked up at you, there was nothing strange. But from your point of view, it looked like there was an empty staircase where I was, and far away, there was Lin Sanjiu." She looked around at the crowd and said to the other two: "That's why the puppet master asked me to follow closer. This guy seized the opportunity he created and quickly moved the person in the photo in front of me. I followed him closely...At this time, I heard him shouting to move further back. I should have paid attention at that time, but...anyway, I still moved back further."

Later, she kept a distance of seven or eight meters, which was enough to put several people in the middle. The puppet master was satisfied again, naturally because at that time, "Lin Sanjiu's photo" was not far behind him - -In fact, the real Lin Sanjiu never knew that there was a photo of a puppet master and others going upstairs in front of her, with the outside facing her; and on the other side of this photo, there was a photo of an empty staircase. Photo, outside facing the puppeteer.

In this way, when the puppet master looked back, he would see that Lin Sanjiu was a few meters behind him, and in the distance was the empty staircase. In Lin Sanjiu's eyes, everyone in front of him had been going up the stairs at the same speed. The fish were all turning back and forth very regularly - no one knew that under the thin man's several adjustments, Lin Sanjiu had actually become farther and farther away from everyone.

"Did you look for us alone in the stairs later?" Bohemia shuddered. In some aspects, she was much more sensitive than others - she subconsciously sensed Lin Sanjiu's mental state at that time almost immediately.

Even though it had dissipated, the fear she felt when she looked back on the stairs still made her feel as if an ink pen had crossed her heart - the tip of the pen swept past, but the dark ink gradually spread in place. Lin Sanjiu didn't want to talk more about that feeling. He just nodded and asked the thin man, "But there are still many things I don't understand. Your photo can't block out the sound, but it happens that the stairs can block out all the sounds." It has been absorbed so that you can sneak in and do something; you need one person to pretend to be one of us and let yourself take the opportunity to hide in the corner of the elevator, where there happens to be a corpse... Do you know the situation inside the stairs? understood?"

The thin man laughed.

"Understood?" His blood-red eyes widened, as if his whole body was about to burst out of his skin. "You asked me, do you understand? I came in four times, during which time I tried to find a way to settle in this corridor. Countless 'shots', staring at it day and night for eight months...You ask me now," he raised his voice, his face changing shape as he imitated Lin Sanjiu's tone: "'Do you have any concerns about the stairs? Do you know the internal situation well?'"

Lin Sanjiu crossed her arms and looked at him for a few seconds. "You're lucky if you can get out well four times after coming in."

The thin man shut his mouth abruptly.

"So, when did you sneak in?" She had obviously been using her consciousness to pull the thread to hold the door, but she never felt any vibration from the thread. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

The thin man lay on the ground, took two deep breaths, rolled his eyes from bottom to top, and when he smiled at her, a stream of foam flowed out of the corner of his mouth. "Aren't you very smart? Don't you just defeat my ability? Since you are so powerful, why don't you think about it?"

"Ah, the elevator is here." Bohemia suddenly called out.

Lin Sanjiu turned around and saw that the elevator car was slowly falling down the elevator shaft again. When she turned around again, her eyes were blurry - even with her dynamic vision, she couldn't see that clearly. What happened in that instant. Only when she felt a hot and fishy wind suddenly blowing from her face, hair tips, and shoulders, she regained consciousness and her eyes stopped on the wall opposite the hall.

...She could no longer see the shape of the thin man.

It was as if there was a mentally disturbed abstract painter who crushed flesh and bones to make paint, then spattered a blood-red painting on the wall. Life was minced into unrecognizable pieces, and the color of death was revealed from the inside out. Blood stains slowly flowed down the wall, and with a "gud-dong" sound, half of the forearm fell into the pool of blood, and a few fingers shook and trembled in the air.

Even though Lin Sanjiu had no intention of letting this person go, he was still shocked for a second or two. She had seen the puppet master kill people, and she had seen the puppet master kill many people - but it was rare that he was so violent and had no self-control... let alone the fact that he had caused such a death with his own hands.

The puppeteer lightly swiped the non-existent dust on his fingers, turned around and walked into the elevator.

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