Doomsday Wonderland

One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Two Diligent Gardener Bohemia

Is it over?

Bohemia suddenly let out a breath, her body relaxed, but her mind was still confused and confused. She had clearly remembered that she was an evolver in the doomsday world and had just entered a family dungeon. However, she could not shake off the shadow of the six-year marriage that she had spent in just one night, as if it was a ghost that haunted her. The same as the scattered past life memories.

"You, you're not dead," she opened her mouth, but only repeated the same words: "I didn't kill you..."

"That's not true," Yuan Xiangxi sounded breathless and dying, "You know, my situation is special. If two other people came in, one of them would have to die."

If five people come in, four must die... This dungeon is really brutal.

Bohemia calmed down for a while and felt a little stronger; but when she walked down the stairs, her knees were still shaking.

"What the hell are you doing?" After she recovered, she thought of her husband standing in the darkness and wished she could scratch his flowers: "Was that husband really you all along? How could you do that? Such a——"

The word "ghost" only made a G sound, and the syllables had not yet been formed. Yuan Xiangxi suddenly shouted "blah blah blah" downstairs. As soon as Bohemia shut up, he immediately said angrily: "You still Want to do it again?”

...Yes.

Bohemia quickly rubbed her face. She was surviving alone in the Twelve Realms, and had long been accustomed to speaking harsh words. Now she suddenly had to suppress her anger and speak out, which was a bit awkward. "No, it can't be?" she guessed, "Even if it can be stimulated again, we have to be allowed out first..."

She swallowed back the last sentence in time, "Otherwise, everyone who comes in will die here for the rest of their lives."

Yuan Xiangxi sat up from the pit. His hair and clothes were covered with dust and sawdust. As soon as the play-house plot ended, the "husband's" expression completely disappeared, and he returned to his usual dull look, as if he was always in a daze after waking up. "Well... the pit is still there, and the floor has not been restored. Well, maybe you are right."

Bohemia didn't know what she said was right. After thinking for a while, she couldn't think of anything, so she simply snorted: "I was right."

Yuan Xiangxi looked up at her for a few seconds and asked tentatively: "...Are you still confused?"

"You have the nerve to call other people stupid with that kind of face?" Bohemia was furious and walked downstairs. "Get up and go out! You locked the door, right?" key!"

"I didn't lock it," Yuan Xiangxi walked to the door with her. "The copy locked it at some point. Try it - eh, it actually opened?"

As soon as he saw the blue sky outside and the distant mountains surrounding the basin, Bohemia couldn't wait to rush out the door, stepped across the porch in a few steps, and stopped in the open space outside to take a few breaths, feeling that the coldness in his whole body was finally gone. A trace of steam melted in the sunshine; although it was morning, the sun was as warm as the afternoon.

Feeling someone following behind her, she immediately turned back and glared at him. "What do you mean, the door opened, why are you surprised?"

"The floor hasn't recovered yet," Yuan Xiangxi still seemed to be sleepy, pointing to the door. Looking in through the half-open door, the mess on the first floor is still clearly visible. "It means it still has a tail that hasn't been finished, but since it's willing to let us out, maybe this tail has nothing to do with us."

"How do you know?" This guy's brain is not faster than hers, how could he think of this?

Yuan Xiangxi crossed his arms and searched in his mind for a while, and finally came up with an explanation: "Ah, you know that kind of movie, the kind that leaves a thread to shoot the next one after the filming... I feel the same as That's almost the same, I was reminded by it. The plot we went into was, at the latest, only 1 has not been told, and the story of this family has been 1."

"I haven't seen the movie." Bohemia said stiffly. There were movies in the Twelve Realms, but the tickets were too expensive and she couldn't eat or wear them, so she didn't want to spend that money.

"You have no life." Yuan Xiangxi said regretfully.

"I can survive, can you?" Bohemia wanted to poke him blind with her fingers, "What you said is nonsense. The wife I played killed everyone else in the family and was free long ago. She left. When people die, what stories are there to tell?”

Yuan Xiangxi smacked his lips twice and said, "That's not necessarily the case. Don't forget those photos in the darkroom. Those were not taken by the husband, but they were the last film left in the camera... which means that the wife was alone. I survived, but I gathered my family members together and took some crooked photos..."

Bohemia said nothing.

"Are you right?" Yuan Xiangxi turned his head and poked her elbow.

Bohemia couldn't say a word, she could only stare at the white house in the distance, and slowly raised her hand to signal him to look.

From the half-open door, an arm stretched out, stretching longer and longer, and soon exposed a shoulder, and more shoulders... No matter how long a shoulder was exposed, the head was never visible. The hand reached out to the rocking chair on the porch, fumbled to find the reminder left by the predecessor, pulled it off, and disappeared behind the door in a flash.

The door slammed, and both of them jumped.

"What...is it?" Yuan Xiangxi is a ghost himself, but now he is even more scared than her: "Are those arms too, too long?"

Bohemia didn't answer - because as soon as the door closed, they heard footsteps inside.

Although they were far away from the house, they heard the sound clearly: there was only the sound of one person's footsteps, walking up slowly and slowly. When it reached the second floor, it stopped, and then a door creaked open. Footsteps came towards their direction, and there was a "wow" sound.

The two of them raised their heads in unison.

In the newly opened window of the bedroom on the second floor, there stood another Bohemian holding a baby. Behind the fluttering window screen, a swollen and pale face was revealed silently.

When she faced another Bohemian's face, Bohemian seemed to be immersed in ice water. Her body and mind were so numb that she couldn't move - until she suddenly came back to her senses and found that the bedroom window was empty. There was no one on the ground, and then he squeezed out a voice: "Is it all over now? Let's leave quickly!"

"Fetch water..."

"And give me a slap in the face,"

The puppet master's face suddenly rose up. She rubbed her face vigorously and calmed down for a few seconds, knowing that this would not work. "You go to the warehouse at the back to get the bucket. If I don't go, the copy won't be activated by you... But don't talk to yourself on the way!"

"Why should I talk to myself when I have nothing to do?" Yuan Xiangxi muttered, calming down on the spot, as if he had finally gathered some courage; he was like a snail that had been peeled off its shell, his movements were slow and his expression was ruthless. Reluctantly, he walked far around the house, and when he had to approach the warehouse, every step he took seemed like he was stepping on a land mine. After two or three minutes, Bohemia breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him reappearing carrying two buckets.

The two of them didn't say a word on the way back - their lives were suddenly inserted into another twisted and dark life. Even if it was a copy, even if it was over, it still allowed them to digest and calm down for a while. .

"I thought about it, and I suspected that the wife might not have gone out of the house for some unknown reason in the end." Yuan Xiangxi squatted down and dropped the bucket into the pond, and suddenly said: "Although the doors and windows were locked by her husband, She couldn't have the key, the whole house was a prison... But how could she not break the window? What happened in the house later that prevented her from getting out? "

"You want to know so much, just go in and try again," Bohemia stood up with a face, picked up the heavy bucket, and the shaking water splashed the corners of her skirt. "I'm telling you, if you dare to mention that we acted as husband and wife after we get back, I will-"

She paused, looked at the house in the distance, and raised her eyebrows: "I'm not allowed to mention it anyway."

Yuan Xiangxi laughed "hehe". "I know, I know, you really liked me at that time, right? As soon as I saw you, you got into the role. When I talked to you, your face turned red and you kept looking at me secretly. I used to be The girl confessed, I recognize——"

With a "crash" sound, a bucket of water was poured down on Duotou.

Yuan Xiangxi raised his head like a wet monkey, and Bohemia realized what he had done in anger, but he didn't regret it at all. "Stop talking! Wait, what's wrong with you? Are you always sane?"

"Yeah," he was soaked with water and still seemed to have no temper. He looked around and picked up the corner of her skirt to wipe his face. "Maybe it's because I died a long time ago and I wasn't influenced into the role at all."

Bohemia even forgot to take back her skirt, and just stared at him blankly: "But...then...that husband...that husband was like his mother turned into a spirit!"

"You are really good at praising people," Yuan Xiangxi became unhappy and shook the water on his hand, "I reminded you at the beginning to keep you awake, but later I found that the plot would not progress in any real way... I I thought, if we are playing house, everyone has to play a role to get out. If the two of us don't act together, wouldn't the plot be impossible? So I studied the husband's psychology and what should I do? Act, let you get into the role on your own... But to be honest, I am not an actor, and my performance is very poor."

"You are so humble." Bohemia said through gritted teeth. It's one thing to play husband and wife together, but it's another thing to be hallucinating while the other person is watching.

"No, I'm really bad," Yuan Xiangxi pointed at his face, "I'm not very good at making expressions..."

"Then what did I see?"

"Filter," he muttered, putting the empty bucket into the water again, and said, "You were already a wife at that time, and what you saw should be what your wife saw back then... Of course, I I also improvised a little on the spot, such as pulling your hair and making you put your face against Bao'er...ah, it hurts!"

He screamed in pain several times before Bohemia let go and sneered: "It's as if you don't have hair."

After everyone had carried a bucket of water, the two of them could finally return. After Bohemia woke up from his wife's emotions and experiences, the more he thought about it, the more doubtful he became: "What were you doing when you weren't developing photos? When I found the diary, I didn't tell you. Why did you Can you guess the relationship between the couple?"

"Can't I investigate on my own?" Yuan Xiangxi retorted, "You have your clues and information sources, and I also have mine."

"for example?"

"I don't need lights at night," he raised his chin a little proudly, "so I had already discovered Bao'er in the dark... Well, that ghost kid is really a bit disgusting."

Bohemia kicked her foot so hard that the water almost spilled out. "Have you discovered Bao'er a long time ago? When?"

"Didn't I say, I'm going to see if the generator can be used? It was dark everywhere at that time. I just walked out of the gate. When I turned around, I saw the child standing behind the door and said to me, 'Dad, don't worry. Well, I will keep a close eye on her...it really shocked me."

"Well, what then?" She really didn't expect that when she followed the clues, Yuan Xiangxi turned out to be a completely different plot line.

"I wasn't sure what was going on at that time. I walked around the door several times. I wanted to go in and warn you, but she was blocking me in the door...and the longer I hesitated, the more she seemed to want to Come closer to me, and I quickly went to see the generator. When I came back and heard you say that someone is watching you, I understood a little bit... It turns out that the father of this family has been letting his daughter spy on her mother. "

When Yuan Xiangxi said this, he also shuddered for this family of five.

"Moreover, I found a lot of photos hidden in the folder in the darkroom... They are all things that cannot be seen by relatives and friends. For example, there is one of you being handcuffed to the bedpost, and another of your husband. It was taken secretly in the corridor. At that time, Bao'er was sitting at the table eating, and his wife was standing behind her, holding a pot in her hand, staring at the back of her head, her eyes wide and white..."

He lowered his voice and said: "I turned it over and found a sentence written by my husband, 'She hates Baoer so much, is she jealous?'... I tell you, take that stack of photos After watching this, no one will think this family is normal."

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Yuan Xiangxi glanced at her. "Are you really stupid? Our characters already have this kind of relationship, and I have to tell you after I find clues. Can this play be continued? When I find the handcuffs, I can't tell you that I'm going to cuff you. Already?"

I really don’t want to be talked about by someone who can’t wake up all day long. Bohemia saw the highway fence from a distance, and she really felt that she would rather beat her legs next to the puppet master than spend one more second with Yuan Xiangxi; she rushed forward, speeded up, and ran closer to the highway.

"Sir! We're back alive," the puppeteer shouted quickly to avoid being angry because of their late return, "We finally got water, and we found a place where we can rest and eat!"

The high shelf where the puppet master was staying was still standing there; Lin Sanjiu, who was in suspended animation, was still lying there.

"It's pretty fast," the puppet master's low voice came from behind the crimson curtain.

Pretty fast? Is it fast enough to go there for a day and a night?

Could it be that the time flow rate of that copy is different?

Before the two of them could ask questions, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net only heard him order again: "Pour water on her face and keep pouring it."

...Isn’t it for her to drink?

Bohemia and Yuan Xiangxi looked at each other for a few seconds, then approached Lin Sanjiu with a bucket in hand. She looked pale, and if she moved into a replica of the house, she could easily be a ghost; after hesitating, Bohemia picked up an empty can, took out a can of water, and poured it on her face.

Even if she had no medical knowledge, she knew that people who were pretending to be dead might not be able to survive by just watering them. But Bohemia never expected that when she poured the fourth can, Lin Sanjiu on the ground suddenly began to tremble violently, and her skin and muscles were shaking like waves, like a being. A humanoid image of Akira.

As an evolver, she was all too familiar with this scene.

But isn't she in suspended animation? How, how is it possible...?

"My lord, my lord!" Bohemia threw the can hastily, rushed to the elevated road, and shouted, "Lin Sanjiu seems to have upgraded her abilities!" Doomsday Paradise

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