Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1996 Cause and effect pay off...?

This chapter will be ready soon. The reason why I stumbled on the anti-theft at this point is because I slept beyond the time last night...

As long as it is an opponent that can be seen and touched, there is nothing to be afraid of - when Lin Sanjiu's eyes turned to the huge snow-white face in the sky, this was the first thought that popped into her mind.

After a few seconds, the second thought became: This battle cannot be fought.

The geisha-like face, after meeting her eyes, shrank back suddenly, retreating into the vast darkness, so fast that she almost thought she had hallucinations; Lin Sanjiu hurriedly twisted his body, his eyes were I quickly swept around, and I didn't know how many large vases were still standing quietly as before, but the face was nowhere to be found.

"Mu Xin," Lin Sanjiu made an immediate decision, hurried back to the vase just now, lowered his head and called into the pitch-black bottle, "Listen to me, I need you to describe an ability to me!"

"What ability?"

"My—" she suddenly stopped.

She stopped and looked down at the mouth of the bottle.

Is Mu Xin's voice like this?

"Speak up." Just as Lin Sanjiu was staring at the pitch blackness in the mouth of the bottle, he heard the next sentence buzzing from the vase: "Is there someone who can make you hit—"

That sentence was only halfway through, she had already jumped out like a conditioned reflex and plugged her ears again; the [Pygmalion Collar] was coolly attached to her neck, and finally it didn't heat up. Without waiting for the talking thing in the vase to stick out her face, she immediately jumped up again and smashed the vase with one kick.

The vase cracked, spewing out numerous large and small fragments, which poured out on the concrete floor; however, the fragments were empty and nothing. There is no Mu Xin, nor the huge face like a geisha.

"Mu Xin!" Lin Sanjiu pressed the paper **** in his ears with both hands, and his eyes swept over the vague shadows of vases: "Where are you, stretch out your hand!"

All furniture and vases were smeared dark and lifeless. In just a few seconds, everything was silent again, as if what just happened was just an illusion.

No matter which vase it was on, there was no human palm.

Lin Sanjiu waited for a few seconds in surprise, then slowly walked forward along the vase. . The one just now should be the real Mu Xin, she can't leave him alone. "Mu Xin, where are you?" she whispered, her voice sounding strange in her ears that were stuffed with paper balls.

She could also feel the silence around her through the paper balls; Lin Sanjiu put down his hands and stopped rubbing his ears to make noise. She cautiously turned over each vase and glanced at it, and each vase was only pitch-black. The mouth of the bottle is only about the size of a human head, and it cannot accommodate the shoulders of any adult to pass through. Probably this is the reason why Mu Xin didn't come out just now.

The interiors, gaps, and holes of the furniture are actually passages in another space; Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, then suddenly patted his forehead and couldn't help sighing—she suddenly understood why she couldn't find Mu Xin.

If it was her, if she couldn't get out of the vase, she would naturally give up the vase and find a passageway that would allow her to go out; Lin Sanjiu charged towards the other end with big strides while being alert to the dark night around him. , I couldn't help but secretly complained about my stupidity.

On the edge of the end of the vase array, countless large cabinets are lined up crookedly. Among the furniture around here, only those cabinets are big enough for a grown man to push the door and walk out.

Lin Sanjiu quickly passed through the vase, and hurried a few steps closer to the large wardrobes; the horizontal and vertical black shadows of the wardrobes stood close to each other at night, with only a narrow strip left between the cabinets. null.

As soon as she got close, she suddenly heard a "dang" sound, which penetrated the paper ball and entered her ear. Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes and found the source of the sound.

A wardrobe door opened.

Because the gap between the wardrobes was too narrow, the door only opened halfway, and hit the opposite wardrobe.

Lin Sanjiu held her breath and pressed her fingers on the paper balls, always ready to rub them; she stared at the half-open wardrobe door, without making a sound.

Is it Mu Xin?

A vague shadow flickered under the cabinet door, then retracted it; maybe it was a foot, but Lin Sanjiu wasn't sure. The man scolded something in a low voice, shook the cabinet door vigorously, and seemed to be trying to squeeze out a way out of the cabinet door, but after rustling for a long time, in addition to shaking the cabinet door, it was always Couldn't squeeze into that narrow gap.

Lin Sanjiu took a step slowly and opened the [a shining ding from the horizon].

"Really," the voice behind the cabinet door was blurred by the paper ball, and she probably heard these words. "Why is it so narrow..."

Just as she was about to take the second step, the man behind the door suddenly became quiet for a moment. As if feeling her presence, the wardrobe door suddenly retracted slightly, and then a white line appeared in the space above.

The line of white gradually stretched out, forming a tall, fair-skinned nose; as soon as his eyes fell, Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief—that nose she happened to know, it was Polwa!

Polwa's nose protruded very cautiously, gradually revealing her forehead, chin, and eyes in the shadows... "Is there anyone here?" He asked softly, as if to find out if there was anyone nearby. People seem to be afraid of scaring someone.

Polwa may not be parsed very high. As soon as he encounters danger, he can take off layers of "body" like a golden cicada, which is equivalent to several more lives than others; besides, he has been with the puppet master all the time. If something happens to analyze him, he will Instead, he became the one who didn't need to be parsed.

Lin Sanjiu slowly approached the wardrobe while thinking. Even if this person is also a "replica", as long as it is a face-to-face battle, she is not afraid at all - at most, her teeth are a little tired.

"Who?"

Fatty Bai hid behind the closet door, and suddenly called out again—he obviously sensed someone.

Lin Sanjiu has quietly walked into the space between the two wardrobes. Although she was lean and could barely walk in the narrow air on her side, she would inevitably make noises; just as she leaned against a wardrobe and stopped, she felt the wooden board of the wardrobe suddenly tremble slightly, and then something seemed to slam into it. Check out this row of closets.

The cabinet door rattled, and she was shocked, and found that Polwa behind the cabinet door seemed to be hit by something; before Lin Sanjiu could react, she saw Polwa's face suddenly fly out from behind the door— A human head swiped across the night sky, hit the wardrobe on the opposite side, and rolled to the ground.

It was Polwa's head; his eyes were black and hollow, and his broken neck and skin were a mess, as if he had been bitten by countless rodents.

However, Lin Sanjiu's eyes were not on Polwa's severed head at this time.

Her eyes landed on the ground along the head, and at the same time on the huge white face sticking out from under the wardrobe door. The big geisha-like face came out faintly, and before she knew it, it was almost touching her calf.

"Lin Sanjiu!"

There was another loud shout from the closet, and the whip in her hand stopped abruptly; Mu Xin's voice seemed to come from some distant place, and it sounded vaguely floating: "There is also a passage in the furniture. ,I'm not-"

It seemed that he thought that Lin Sanjiu hadn't discovered this yet, but this sentence wasted their only chance to communicate.

Because Mu Xin had just finished saying these words, the geisha's face suddenly opened its mouth; Lin Sanjiu knew what it was going to do, so he hurriedly covered his ears with his hands and rubbed the paper **** in his ears. Mu Xin still seemed to be shouting something from the closet, but she couldn't make out a word.

Under such circumstances, not only can she not let Mu Xin help her activate the collar, she can't even trust the Mu Xin in the closet-because from the impact just now, it seems that he is now in the same place as the geisha big face. in the closet.

Lin Sanjiu didn't want to touch the geisha's face with her hand at all; just as she waved her hand and called out the "tornado whip", the snow-white face did the same trick again, shrinking back, retracting in the closet.

Mu Xin's voice disappeared immediately.