Doomsday Wonderland

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Behind the half-open door, the light was dim, and only a faint marble floor could be seen.

"I've opened the door for you. If you dare to go in, the villa will be yours; if you don't dare to go in and stay here looking at me, you won't be able to regard me as the owner of the villa." Although this man doesn't look like one. The type who knows how to challenge generals, but Ji Shanqing has to give it a try. "Do I have to go outside before you dare to come in?"

After two seconds, Sibaan breathed a sigh of relief.

"What you said makes sense," he said slowly. "What you did to this house, I have to try it myself before I know how to crack it."

...This tone is really annoying; it's as if this man has never encountered any obstacles that he can't overcome in his life before this.

Seeing him walking towards the door of the villa, Ji Shanqing couldn't help but pursed his lips slightly. What he said to his sister is actually suitable for himself: he is not a complete data body, he still has a self shaped by past experiences and memories; when he realizes that he needs to protect the villa , he immediately thought of his place of origin - the Mirror House. Of course, due to the environment and conditions, he did not really transform the entire villa into a mirror house.

"but,"

As Sibaan approached the door, he suddenly stopped and stood upright at the door, without looking back. He just raised one hand and stroked the door frame almost gently with his long fingertips - at that moment, it was as if the whole house was shuddering and gasping. "...The house I walked in had to be the original one."

How can it be?

Ji Shanqing raised his head suddenly, and for a moment he almost suspected that he had heard it wrong - but he quickly realized it. As his thoughts moved, a long arm suddenly jumped out from the half-open door of the villa and faced him. He grabbed the difficult blond man. This was the inspiration he got from the play house dungeon where his sister stayed; but the difference from the play house dungeon is that the movement of this arm is as fast and cruel as lightning, even if it is an evolution with higher combat power. There was no reason to hide away; in the blink of an eye, it grabbed Sibaan's chest. Even though the latter quickly stepped back, he was still clutching his coat tightly, "Tsk!" "A piece of cloth was torn into pieces with a sound.

It's obviously still a little bit close to letting him in!

Ji Shanqing cursed secretly in his heart. The people around my sister are really more irritating than the others, like a swarm of flies that I can't swat away.

"You are a smart person, but you think I am a bit too stupid."

Sibaan turned around slightly, and the coat on his chest was torn open, revealing his snow-white shirt. All the colors in the world, if they fall on his body, will become particularly bright and dazzling; it seems that even the colors feel that it is a special honor to be worn by him, and they all become lively and energetic for this reason - it is really It makes people feel uncomfortable just looking at it.

"I don't understand what you mean." He decided to pretend to be stupid, smiled softly, and asked: "This is not the original villa, so tell me, where is the original villa?"

Sibaan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked around leisurely.

The more he was able to do so with ease, the clearer the sharp irritability in Ji Shanqing's heart - except for the distant sounds of birdsong and sea waves, the quietness around this villa made him even more annoyed and almost helpless. Express it in words: Who was holding Ito back? If he and another person had an encounter behind the yard, how come there was no sound at all? What a useless guy at critical moments!

"I think,"

Sibaan was very patient and just sighed. Perhaps due to fatigue, his voice was slightly hoarse like smoke. "The original house should still be where it is... right? It's just that on its front, you used some means to set up another disguise that is the same as it... And there is a gap between the fake front entrance and the real villa. Within a certain distance, you are the one who arranged the killing for outsiders. This method is quite interesting, but I rarely encounter it."

This time, Ji Shanqing was really surprised - he couldn't even hide his surprise; because Siba'an raised his eyes and glanced at him, a pair of shockingly bright green eyes filled with emotion. laughed.

"You didn't expect me to guess it?" Siba'an tilted his head, and a few locks of blond hair fell down, covering his pair of green eyes, as if they were a dazzling deep lake under the bright sun. "These green trees surrounding the glass wall..."

Before he could finish his words, Ji Shanqing understood and couldn't help but let out a deep breath: "I originally thought not many people would notice this."

Just like the "cardboard fake houses" sometimes used in movies and TV dramas, Ji Shanqing erected a fake facade that was exactly the same as the front of the villa a few steps outside the villa, and integrated it with the sides of the villa. Okay, there is only a narrow space left in the middle - after his sister enters the water tank, he can naturally go in and out without hindrance; to outsiders, this space is like a sticky fly board, and there is no chance of stepping in. The law has come out again. Not to mention the newcomers, even Mr. Ito did not notice anything strange after patrolling the house countless times.

But if there is any flaw in the illusion of this scene, then the only thing left is the circle of green plants outside the house. The entire villa was surrounded by flowers and trees, and only the entrance was free; the false facade inevitably stood in this circle of trees, cutting half of the area covered by green plants. Although he was careful enough, he still couldn't completely avoid the growth trend of the trees: some shrubs had roots outside and branches stretched into the "false facade"; some flower branches trembled outside, connected to the roots. The main pole was nowhere to be found.

"If I had enough time, you would never have discovered it." Seeing that the plan was broken, Ji Shanqing still stood where he was and said coldly.

"Really?" Siba'an looked at the half-open door, and pulled out a crescent-like silver stream of light from a black weapon bag behind him; the light flowed erratically in his hand, making people even see its body. Not sure. "If you don't want people to be suspicious, don't snap your fingers when you open the door next time. This is part of the copy. It can be opened according to your command, which means you have already done something to it... Oh, I forgot, you There will be no next time."

Ji Shanqing took a step back slightly, feeling his throat dry and itchy, as if a handful of sand had been poured on him.

If the opponent discovers the existence of a trap, then in order to break it, they will naturally attack the person who set the trap... This is the most natural logic, especially when the person who set the trap has much lower combat power than himself.

As long as Sba'an comes to catch him, his plan will be half successful.

It's nothing to be able to see through traps - this kind of mortal evolver, even if his thinking is more agile and his observation is more careful, he is still a mortal body. In order to allow his sister to spend money safely in the villa, he has already considered various situations and situations countless times; if anything goes wrong, there are at least three or two follow-up solutions waiting to be corrected. superior.

Sibaan slowly turned around, and he held the shining silver moon in one hand, standing high in the air. Under the dreamlike light, he hardly looked like a mortal; it was as if through his eyes, he could see another world hidden deep in the sky and sea.

As he walked towards Ji Shanqing, he said softly: "I have no ill intentions towards you, and it's all because of the situation that I would attack you. We are all people who have been forced to this point by the apocalyptic world..."

Don't talk like a sister!

This thought suddenly entered Ji Shanqing's mind, so solid, sharp and hot that he almost thought he blurted out these words - he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, trying to swallow back the anger; however, At the same moment, the wind stirred up by Sba'an rushed towards his face, and his vision was instantly illuminated by a bright light.

He knew that he had to resist at this time to look realistic enough, but with his combat power, he didn't even have the chance or ability to resist, and his body had already been penetrated by Sbaan's Silver Moon. This feeling was very strange: it was not painful, but a coldness gradually spread from his chest and abdomen; his strength was quickly lost as the cold silver moon penetrated him, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He turned around softly After taking a look, he found that the other half of the silver moon stretched out from behind him and curled into the air.

"Don't worry, you won't die." Sibaan whispered as if to comfort him. "I just need you to be my 'trophy'... for a while."

Like a hare hanging from a hunter's spear, Ji Shanqing lost the strength to support him. After being penetrated by the silver moon, his feet also left the ground. His body swayed with Sibaan's footsteps, and he gradually got closer. door. After a pause outside the gate, Sibaan's hoarse and sweet voice rang out: "...I'm going to take you in with me."

...Yes, Ji Shanqing had long thought that if someone could really see through his methods, they would most likely catch him and enter the trap formed by the false facade with him. After all, according to common sense, the person who sets the trap will not let himself be killed by his own trap.

Hurry up and go in, he kept urging in his heart while looking at the ground.

The ground moved, and the doorframe came into view, followed by the darkness behind the door.

...Sbaan finally took him in.