Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1920

When the skin of the lake suddenly met, the icy coldness of the spirit soon softened, warmed up, and enveloped every step of Lin Sanjiu.

Deep in the sand between his toes, the black crystal-like waves shone with thousands of reflections of the cool star and the white moon.

In the daytime, the violent summer blooms too much, and at night it seems to be about to turn from fullness to decay; the flowers, leaves, vines and grass are soaked in dew, floating in the lake mist with a strong breath, and suddenly shattered with the water-not far away, A figure broke through the lake, exposed his head from the pouring silver, and returned to the night.

He raised his head and took a deep breath. On his black hair and skin, the luster of water slipped through the shadows. The lake wave swayed, pushing him like a pale moonlight that had just fallen.

"Don't swim too far," Lin Sanjiu said softly, "I'm afraid I can't keep up with you."

The boy wiped his face and turned to smile at her. "There is a large lotus leaf in the middle of the lake. We made it ourselves. We kept it in the lake in the summer to let them float."

"Do it yourself?" Lin Sanjiu asked softly.

"...Because Yanqiu said, it would be nice if I could dance on the lake." He looked back at the middle of the lake and muttered.

When he was a teenager, his voice was not as clear as a gift bag, it was a little bit cool, and he could only vaguely make people hear the shadow of a puppeteer.

"We found the materials and designed their linkage... Come, let me take you to see?"

In the mist, his voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, like a dream scattered in someone's consciousness, and that dream was like a foam between the shaking of water waves, and it swayed away.

Lin Sanjiu followed in a daze.

She felt as if she had heard the siren's singing, and she couldn't even get up if she should think about it; the moonlight was too dim, and if she closed her eyes, she seemed to sink into a warm, dark dream.

Lin Sanjiu's water was average, and after he finally threw it over, he reached out and grabbed her arm before dragging her out of the water onto the lotus leaf. The warmth of the wine was not enough to bear the cold night, and the two shivered with shoulders against their shoulders, and they couldn't help laughing.

The lotus leaf under my feet looks like the real thing. I don’t know how many leaves are in succession, covering a half of the lake. After stepping on it, Lin Sanjiu realized that the "lotus leaf" has elasticity in its tenacity and does not know how it can be. It floats in the lake again, and is as solid as the ground.

Ayun gently hummed a song she had never heard before.

His drunkenness was loose and light, and it hung him like a moonlight, illuminating his expression and attitude clearly, and casting a dark shadow between his actions.

"For a long time, no one has danced here..." He broke off humming, as if suddenly had an idea, and glanced at her. When he glanced at people from the corner of his eye, she was in a daze as if she had seen a little bit of the future. "Will you? I can take you...Come, and you will step this foot with me."

Lin Sanjiu never thought that one day he would be led to dance by the person in front of him.

Moreover, he is leading her into the lake.

Lotus leaf seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and when she stepped on her even a little strange footsteps, she came back to life one after another. I don’t know if the lotus leaf remembered the dance steps, or the footsteps were following the lotus leaf; although Lin Sanjiu took a breath of cold air several times, she was led to step out on the toes, but she was always able to be slid across the water. Ye Ge steadily caught it.

Ayun seemed to be very proud of his work, and laughed a few times because of her reaction. He let go of Lin Sanjiu's hand and hummed the song again; his body was gently floated in the clouds with the wine spirit, and the lotus leaves were moving around, carrying two people from time to time and from time to time, on the black crystal-like lake. There were countless ripples.

Perhaps there is no other way in the world that can better cherish such a moonlit night.

Before tomorrow's daylight illuminates Yunshou Jiucheng, at least he had such a free and casual night.

Rather than dancing, he is more like playing, sometimes turning around or jumping slightly, like stepping on a flowing cloud, going far away from the misty lake mist.

"...A Yun?" Lin Sanjiu called out from a distance.

"There is also a way," he said from a distant lake: "Let this night stop forever."

Lin Sanjiu's heart sank suddenly.

"The things that bothered him that night are so trivial and small that people can't remember them." It was still the voice of a teenager, but it seemed to be gradually sinking with every word, and the shade went down. "Why? He has been hollowed out a long time ago, like a dark hole, can never stop the past from passing through like wind. People live...not that people pass time, but time penetrates people. "

Lin Sanjiu felt his feet turn suddenly, and almost couldn't stand firmly. Only then did he realize that the lotus leaves were moving; the lotus leaves scattered on the lake beside her just now seemed to have heard them. The call to go home, along with the lotus leaves under her feet, was quickly retreating toward the center of the lake, pulling her toward the center of the lake.

"There is a way, you should know it too." The puppeteer's voice said calmly, "Leave such a night that you see, or even a day or two in that summer... It's not the worst ending for him. ."

Lin Sanjiu was carried by the lotus leaves under his feet, further and further away from the source of the sound in the mist of the lake.

"You are not a puppeteer..." Her gaze kept sweeping across the blades of the lake in the night, and said: "You are his imminent copy."

"...Yes, nor is it."

No, it's not just that she is retreating; the voice of the puppeteer seems to be walking far away. The distance between the two is getting bigger and bigger, and Lin Sanjiu feels that it is almost half a lake far away.

But she is still fine, there is no sign that she is about to be hurt, so she really can't figure out what the other party is going to do—

A thought asked her to excite her spirits, and then she suddenly reacted.

It turned out to be for that!

Lin Sanjiu didn't care about what the other party said, so he raised his foot and jumped on the receding lotus leaf not far away. It's like jumping from a moving car to another. The difference is probably that the lotus leaf in the night is far less secure than a car. Lin Sanjiu stumbles and almost loses stability several times. Stopped and fell into the lake.

She didn't even have a gap to hold her center of gravity and move on, because even if she only delayed a little, the distance she grabbed in one breath would be pulled back again by the backing lotus leaf. Lin Sanjiu was anxious and anxious. He raised his head and glanced at the countless lotus leaves on the lake in the distance that were retreating towards her and passing by on the lake. While running forward, he shouted: "You wait Wait! This is not your decision, you are not qualified—"

A lotus leaf jumped again, and the lake suddenly became dark.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu jumped into the cold lake water.

Will she be stuck in the depths of the lake like she did when she was in the lake park, and she didn't even get out of her mind at all. Because she knew what mistake she made, and she also knew what the puppeteer-let's call it another puppeteer-what she was planning to do, she didn't have time.

She might even be too late.

At a speed that even he didn't expect, Lin Sanjiu swam back to the shore again, stepping on a heavy, cold pace, staggering up to the grass on the lakeshore. In the misty starlight lighter than the mist of the lake, Ayun was standing next to the heavy locomotive that fell on the grass.

He bent over, put down a hand, and was about to grab the arm of the plastic mannequin.

…Lin Sanjiu grabbed the key item in his hand and prevented the copy from finally forming, making it go back several times; if he takes back all the lost parts at once, does it mean that the copy can be completed immediately?

"Stop," Lin Sanjiu hissed, "Please!"

Ayun looked back at her.

He seemed to have waited for her for a moment, seemingly disappointed in unspeakable words, before he continued to reach out to hold the plastic model's arm.

Lin Sanjiu threw out all the consciousness that could be squeezed out.

In this copy space, she was suppressed so badly, even if it was the consciousness that had exhausted her strength and desperately tossed out, it was nothing more than flying the young man's hand into the air.

Although it was only a short chance, she still opened her mouth and bit her.

Lin Sanjiu knew that the few key objects that he had pounced on the ground were useless; there were four things in total, and it was a difficult task to take them from the young man's fingertips without letting him run into one.

So her goal is that teenager.

When Lin Sanjiu leaned on the young man, they fell on the grass with a muffled sound of "gudong". She pressed his arms tightly with both hands, subconsciously still remembering that the puppeteer didn’t like to be too close to people—she just put her knees on the ground to support her body, she didn’t even have time to see clearly, she just felt the ground. There was a sudden tremor.

It was as if the entire copy was broken and avalanche, but in a few moments, everything in the field of vision turned into a dark rainstorm, pouring down and hitting it.

I finished writing after a good night's sleep... Although I feel ashamed, the quality of writing is better when I feel I am not tired?