Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1977 Similar keywords

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Is she getting smaller, or is this factory too big?

Lin Sanjiu sat upside down on a black rubber crawler. For several seconds, she didn't know where to look first, so she swept under her body blankly.

The crawler is covered with white scratches, and with the temperature of the movement, it is transporting her forward in a humming and micro-vibration - except that it is as wide as four roads, it is almost indistinguishable from an ordinary crawler.

No, there is one more important difference.

On the track running smoothly in front, there are people sitting one after another on the ground. At a glance, she saw several familiar shadows, all of them ordinary people who were walking with her just now; across the backs of the two sitting motionless, she also saw the thin man—or rather, the thin man with blood stains back of head.

It turns out that regardless of life or death, they all came to the same place...

A silver metal clip the size of a crane suddenly fell straight down, plunged into her field of vision, and pinched it on the crawler in front of it with precision; look.

The skinny man lost his life, and was held softly in the metal clip, his limbs dangling; he secretly picked up the things stuffed in the jacket, and all fell down at this moment, the Swiss Army Knife, the fog ball, the can... They smashed on the tracks and rolled down from both sides. The thing he saw very precious just now left him and fell into the abyss on both sides of the track, but no one paid attention.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the thin man's body being removed from the crawler, and the clips were gently loosened, and the corpse fell into the side and under the crawler, making a faint "thump" sound.

When the crawler led her past the place where the thin man fell, she hurriedly climbed a few steps, came to the edge and swept down, but only saw another crawler running in a different direction several dozen meters below. , but the thin man was gone—the crawler was covered in blood, and the bright red and dark black layers overlapped; when Lin Sanjiu was being carried farther and farther, he happened to see another pale-faced corpse being transported from the crawler below. She came out, was pushed in the opposite direction, and quickly disappeared from her sight.

If the probe looks down, only more giant machinery, pipes, crawlers and gears will come into view. Lin Sanjiu seemed to be suddenly reduced to some kind of raw material the size of a palm. It had just fallen into the belly of a giant factory, and was about to go through complicated procedures one by one, but he didn't know what he would eventually become.

What the **** is going on with the old lady and the factory?

Lin Sanjiu raised his head. One after another of the same tracks, like ribbons intertwined in the sky, their cold, silvery long luster intersects each other, and in the steady sound of the movement, they move forward in an orderly manner.

When she looked back again, she saw the place where she fell: it was a plastic cylinder with a diameter of at least twenty or thirty meters, and the opening at the end was in the air; the person who fell from the old woman's cloth bag, It seems that they all fell into the plastic cylinder and hit the track again.

... Her doubts are now like an ocean, enough to drown herself.

"Let's take off the [facial hair] first," Teacher Yi reminded her, "this place is very strange, you'd better be careful. Strange, the ordinary people in front of you seem to have lost their souls. , for a while without moving..."

It's possible that the old woman did something.

It seems that only her group has lost their souls; if Lin Sanjiu listens carefully, he can still distinguish faint human voices from far away from the sounds of various machines operating - but the voices are too far away, and they are floating and reverberating. Most of the sound quality has been lost in between, and only the residual panic can still touch people's nerves.

Even she was shocked and suspicious, not sure why, let alone an ordinary person who lived a stable life and didn't even fight often?

She raised her hand as she thought, and as soon as she touched her eyebrows, she was startled: she had never felt so much hair on her face, like a squirrel tail that swallowed her fingertips.

How much fur does this have to be? When I touch it with my hand, I can't even feel where my eyes are.

Lin Sanjiu picked out the ball of [facial hair] in his right eyebrow with a few clicks, and suddenly felt the power in his body rush up, as if he had been suppressed for too long under the water, and couldn't wait to rush up to take a breath. similar.

"It turns out that if you remove some of the hair, you can restore some of your combat power," Teacher Yi sighed.

Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to stretch out her hand to pick her left eyebrow, a sharp electronic voice suddenly screamed, shocking her all over. "Evolutionaries perceive!" Urgent and sharp voices suddenly filled the invisible factory, accompanied by a sound of alarm: "Evolutionaries perceive! A04 Road! A04 Road!"

She scolded a mother in her heart and understood.

The crawler that I am on now must be the A04 road, right?

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly pressed the group of [facial hair] in the palm of his hand back into his eyebrows before it was warm, and he was so nervous that he even held his breath—the item description only said that it could pass through every eight hours. The way to put it on again, try to change to a weakened combat ratio; as for whether some hairs will remain in the same state after being repeatedly removed and put on in a short period of time, it is a vague area.

"Ah, it's okay, okay,"

When the feeling of weakness once again loosened her muscles and strength, she heard Teacher Yi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good luck, it's back to a 94% weakened state."

This time, Teacher Yi was sincere.

There are always a lot of ambiguities in the use of special items; maybe because they are all "living", there are ambiguities and room for growth. Lin Sanjiu sat on the crawler and held his breath for a few seconds. After seeing that the alarm sounded for the first time, it stopped repeating, and now there was only an echo left, so he couldn't help but feel a little scared: "It turns out that I have six percent of my combat power... ...just a level that this factory can't detect?"

"It should be," said Teacher Yi, "isn't the detection range generally with error values?"

She gave a "um" - and then both fell silent.

The crawler was still advancing steadily and slowly; it sent the figures in front of it into a square metal cover in the distance, and as soon as the figures approached, they were engulfed by the shadows. After the alarm sound completely disappeared, the factory still didn't seem to be stirred up, and everything was running as planned, perhaps because she responded quickly and the alarm ended early.

"That... Speaking of combat power..." Teacher Yi spoke first, "Have you thought of it too?"

Lin Sanjiu let out a long sigh.

Such an obvious misunderstanding, how could she have not thought of it until now?

Lin Sanjiu has always felt that when she encounters a crisis, [Flat World] can put away the [facial hair] just by wiping it with her hands; just now, she took off the [facial hair] with her hands because she was not in a hurry. ——Just thinking about it now, she immediately realized that it might not work to convert the [facial hair] on her face into a card.

[Flat World] Isn't it also part of combat power?

Being a part of it means that it is also weakened by 94%, right?

She can still understand 6% of the speed; the real problem is that when faced with 6% of the [flat world], 6% of the [painting style mutation version of a ding], and 6% of the air vortex ... what should she do?