Doomsday Wonderland

Vol 9 Chapter 1927: Open the gate and release the three wines

Chapter 1927

"It's weird..." Lin Sanjiu frowned, keeping a ten-step distance from the two who hugged tightly, and said, "Why does it have a beard?"

Human-ben is naturally unable to talk to each other. It is already surprising that it can obey the command and hug the thick-bearded man; in the matter of "chittering", the puppeteer and Human-ben are not much different, just like no mouth. Yes, I won't bother her.

Lin Sanjiu had no choice but to continue talking to himself: "According to the characteristics of humanism, it will not change on its own. It will only absorb all the characteristics and essence of another human being and create another humanism...but How could you transfer this guy's beard to your face?"

Moreover, the beard grows very unevenly, one piece from the east to the west, some places are clear and thick, some places are fuzzy and sparse; correspondingly, the thick beard on the face of that copy man seems to have been chewed by a dog at this moment. It happens to be in line with the human nature.

The puppeteer looked gloomy and angry, and kept a few steps away from her. They had been out of the ground for dozens of seconds, and they were still sorting and slapping their clothes. He didn't even know where to take out a clothes brush with wooden handle; if he turned his head and didn't look at it, he just heard the "chacha" sound, it was as if a huge cat was sitting next to it.

When the incarnation of the confusing palace "melted" underground, Lin Sanjiu had no other way: she could only hold his neck with a hoop, and wrapped the three of them with her consciousness; this way , To confuse the big palace is to clear the way for them, let them burrow into the ground with him.

The puppeteer was already very upset when he was forced to make a hole in the soil. What made it worse was that they couldn't come out right away because the other side was a copy.

If the Confusion Palace realizes that they are coming with them, what awaits them is the most dangerous and unpredictable copy of the Confusion Palace that has already started operation.

"Let go of me!" the bearded man ordered angrily, "what is this, why—let me go!"

Lin Sanjiu came to the spirit.

"Why what?" She encouraged, "Say, what happened to you?"

The bearded man blushed with swelling, and he didn't answer her a word, he just struggled hard, but he couldn't make a human arm.

"I don't see it, people are so powerful..." She hesitantly added another possibility: "Or is the strength of this beard too weak?"

"You can only understand strength, don't you?" The puppeteer sneered.

"Then what's the matter..."

"This thing is a human?" The puppeteer raised his chin at the bearded man, feeling very bored: "What's the use of you talking so much to her, are you from a dredge?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled, realizing that the second half of the sentence was addressed to the witch. The great witch must be giving her a hint and an explanation, but it is a pity that there is a puppeteer in the middle, who swallowed all the words of the great witch like a black hole.

"It's not human..." She walked up a few steps, stretched her neck, and circled the two of them. "You are a duplicate creature, not a human," Lin Sanjiu murmured at the bearded man: "But what is a duplicate creature?"

"Let go of me! You are so rude to the king, you know-well, let me go anyway!"

It is no longer accurate to call him a man with a thick beard at this time, and there is not much beard left on his face. As the beard became less and less, his panic color grew thicker.

"Can't you see? It's impossible for me to become another thing like this...man is it? Impossible, because I am a part of the copy, not a human. It is impossible to grab a part of the copy. , Cut the connection and change it into a creature like itself!"

What are you afraid of?

Lin Sanjiu would be very silly when necessary, holding his arms, still stubbornly said: "How can I know if I don't try? Human-oriented, hold on to him and don't let go."

The king seemed to want to kick her. In fact, without Lin Sanjiu's instructions, for humans, it is like a mosquito sucking blood that naturally wants to absorb another person.

"What formed me is the dungeon energy; what this guy absorbs is also the dungeon energy in me. It is precisely because of our contact that my energy is transmitted to it, and I can't get rid of it."

He was anxious and angrily, and said out of breath: "But it itself is a complete and independent creature. It can't swallow the energy of the dungeon, nor can it become a dungeon creature. Instead, it wants to take me—"

As if to confirm these words, the king's bare jaw suddenly slanted, stretching out like melted wax. Before Lin Sanjiu had time to see what was going on with that long chin, a flower appeared in front of him, and it was already sitting on Ren's snow-white face-a circle of beard suddenly appeared in the shape of a chin.

"That's what you say, but I think that humanity seems to be about to become you soon." Lin Sanjiu said unhurriedly.

The king's face was pale-minus a chin-all white.

"Are you stupid!" He scolded anxiously, forgetting that he was still trapped. Before the king continued to speak, the puppeteer in the distance squeezed in a word: "Yes."

The king himself was stunned for a moment; it was just that people were stuck on him, he had no time to pay attention, and continued to shout: "The energy of the dungeon is constantly being sucked away. I can't maintain the image of the NPC, and it can't be maintained. With dungeon energy and transformed into an NPC, don’t you realize what will happen to you?"

Lin Sanjiu lowered his arm, his brows gradually frowned. Pretending to be stupid is a good way to deceive information; but now she feels a little sinking in her heart, and she can't do it anymore.

"What will happen?" she asked, "you can tell the Great Palace of Confusion to come out and save you?"

The king was so angry that he even laughed. "The Great Palace of Confusion is just above your head and feet, beside you! It is the dungeon itself, it can only be transformed into an incarnation in another dungeon space... Here, we can only communicate with the evolutionary through our dungeon creatures—you It turned out to be the idea."

That's right, it was Lin Sanjiu's plan to force the confusing palace and forcing it to hand over the regret medicine, but he did not expect that on this side, the confusing palace was just one...a "facility".

"Then give me the regret medicine," she said coldly, "I'll let you go."

The king's heart beats.

This is not to say that his heartbeat was so loud that Lin Sanjiu had heard it; but from under his hairy chest, a heart shape really jumped up, just like a Disney cartoon.

He lowered his head and looked at the garb that he did not know when he had melted away and attached to the person himself. When he raised his head again, his expression changed.

"It's late..." he murmured, and no one looked.

Lin Sanjiu's mind made a big alarm, and he hurried back a few steps.

"I'm going to lose my grip... You don't know what you did." The king gave a wry smile, "No one can absorb the energy of the dungeon that can be maintained, and it will be like a flood..."

He couldn't finish what he said.

Yesterday, I felt like having a fever. I lay down for a whole day. This is my Halloween costume. The corpse...

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