Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1876 The Bracelet That Crushes The Breastbone

There is an opal bracelet on Bohemia's wrist.

Mixed with dozens of jingle and complicated jewelry, this all-through green bracelet is not very eye-catching; in fact, even if it is very eye-catching, the puppeteer will naturally not care about the body of a miscellaneous fish or a smasher around him. What are you wearing.

Therefore, he couldn't tell exactly from which day the bracelet gradually turned red.

It's like someone injects bright red blood into the opal. Every day, the blood red becomes soaked and expanded. Every time the green stone is swallowed, Bohemia's complexion becomes paler.

Every day, she uses the tip of a pen to draw a thin mark along the line of blood red and transparent green. After drawing four or five marks, she and the puppeteer can also see that the remaining green on this bracelet will be completely replaced by blood red after about fifteen days.

That night, they stopped in a piece of sand.

When the bonfire jumped, it was bright and dark, and the orange sparks were like sleepy dreams floating in the night, scattered under the black blue sky. By the bonfire, neither people nor dolls moved, only the long shadows struck by the firelight on the sand, swaying gently.

Bohemia sat cross-legged on the ground, hesitatingly and carefully glanced at the puppeteer.

"My lord, I want to explain something to you..." She turned the half-red and half-green bracelet in her hand, lowered her head and said, "This...is something I found in the endless forests of lava..."

The puppeteer didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear it.

He did not respond, but Bohemia seemed to have received some kind of permission, and continued: "I was lucky at the time, and it was perfect for me, because one of its functions can predict what the wearer has left. Natural life..."

After life is divided into five segments, each segment becomes a new natural life span. The past four lives didn't make any sense to Bohemia — I didn't even think it was me — the only fifth life that really belonged to her, and now there are only half a month left.

"The end of this period of life came earlier than I thought..." she said in a low voice, not sounding like scared, but rather confused. "That's right, even if the life expectancy limit is more than two hundred years, how many people can live to the limit."

"Talk about the point."

The puppeteer's gloomy and cold voice startled Bohemia and pulled her back from her trance.

She clutched the bracelet tightly, and the joints were white.

Bohemia took a deep breath, and when she raised her head, her eyes were wet, like a pair of blood rubies immersed in water.

The powder on her lips, the frizzy golden-brown hair floating in the air, the embroidered patterns on the cuffs and skirt corners... all seemed to be shaken by a common string, sparkling like water.

When the water wave broke, she would also be broken.

"My lord... in fifteen days, can you put this bracelet away and give it to Lin Sanjiu?"

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Lin Sanjiu had never seen any stone, so red that it was so close to blood.

It pressed hard and coolly against the palm of her hand, as if a hole had been opened in the palm of her hand. Her blood poured out and fell into the stone bracelet, leaving her empty and dry body.

No wonder it looks like a piece of coagulated blood.

She wanted to hold the bracelet tightly and protect it, and she wanted to squeeze it to pieces until it turned into powder.

Lin Sanjiu pressed it to her chest and unknowingly bowed it like a shrimp on the ground; it was not enough, even if the stone bracelet hurt her breastbone, she still felt that it was not enough—if she kept on applying force and crushing her own Skin, crush her breastbone, and press the bracelet all the way into her own internal organs. Will she feel better?

I will.

From the wind in the distance, there were intermittent and weird sounds, which were not like human voices, but more like the whimper of a wolf.

Amidst the chaos, a soft thing fell on her face—that was the last detail Lin Sanjiu remembered. Before he realized what had happened, he fell into the darkness of relief and happiness. .

I don't know how long it has passed. When she regained her sanity, she opened her eyes, but felt that her eyelashes and eyelids were lightly pressed, and then she realized that she was still covered with a soft cloth.

For several seconds, Lin Sanjiu's mind was in a trance due to lack of oxygen, but his mood was very calm, and for a while, he did not remember what she was holding in front of her chest.

She didn't have the strength to get up, and she didn't want to stretch out her hand to uncover the soft cloth on her face, feeling that the world had melted, as if it had melted by herself, turning into a puddle of water on the gray floor tiles, without a shape.

"Are you awake?" The puppeteer's voice was flat, dumb and cool.

"Bohemia," Lin Sanjiu remembered, and said in a low voice, "Bohemia..."

"If you want to listen to me, shut up."

Lin Sanjiu no longer made a sound-her brain was chaotic at the moment, she didn't know what the puppeteer was going to say, and what he had to say, she just obeyed when someone gave her an order.

"Use your mind to think about it, if you just leave you a relic, she has a lot of garbage on her body." The softness and dimness brought by a piece of cloth, only the voice of the puppeteer, floats up and down in the melted world . "So I asked her why I should give you this bracelet."

Why?

"What...what do you mean?" Lin Sanjiu was startled by his own voice. She took off the cloth on her face, but still did not dare to raise her eyes for a while, staring at the floor tiles and asked: "How does she answer you?"

The puppeteer whispered: "She said that this has a very important meaning to her. She said that you will understand in the future and ask you to keep things well."

Lin Sanjiu got up from the ground, and when he sat down, he was already a little out of breath. "What will I understand? What is the meaning of preservation?"

"How do I know, I seem to have come to solve your puzzles?" At the corner of the puppeteer's eyes, a bright tint flashed slightly. He slowed down again, and said, "On the fifteenth day, her clothes, special items, jewelry...all piled on the ground as they were, with only one person missing."

Lin Sanjiu was startled. "People are gone? No corpses? Will she—maybe not—"

The puppeteer turned his head and said nothing.

Lin Sanjiu's voice gradually fell, and finally he still didn't finish the sentence. After all, Bohemia was a life that had been disrupted by the flood; she didn't know what the lack of a corpse could explain.

She just didn’t expect that at first she thought it was just two months away in the world of Lava...want to fulfill the wish of the gift package, two months for him to spend time alone...it dragged on for several years, and finally cut off her and All hope of Bohemia meeting again.

In the copy of the play house, the scene when everyone was laying on the floor in the kitchen together was still so clear; it was so clear that when she stretched out her hand, she seemed to be able to feel the thick bohemian hair, which was pressed against her arm hotly. .

"Give you."

She didn't know how long she had been out of God, until a little thing was thrown into her hands.

"The **** she left on the ground is all inside."

After a while, the puppeteer said: "Recover your strength... Don't sit here and drag me down."

Lin Sanjiu stole the bracelet and the storage key into a card and put it away. There were only a few lines on the card of the bracelet, except for the role mentioned by Bohemia, she could not see anything else. Naturally, she could not think of its significance to Bohemia— Even after death, Lin Sanjiu must be harvested.

She really wanted to have a little hope, but she did not dare to have hope.

She wanted to touch Bohemia's hair again.

When I planned the plot, I didn’t expect Schrödinger’s Bohemia to appear... To be honest, this chapter made me feel uncomfortable...