Doomsday Wonderland

"On the plastic pipes, one by one square ring handles are raised, and they are arranged in rows."

In the darkness, Lin Sanjiu's heavy breathing echoed in her ears, and she repeated the low incantation over and over with her breathing: "On the plastic pipe, there are square ring handles protruding in rows, rising in rows. …on the plastic pipes, bulges…”

The chute was steep, and it only took a blink of an eye to slide down, but it was extremely difficult to climb back—even if Lin Sanjiu had the [described strength], he could form a temporary handle on the chute. She stepped on it with her hands and feet, not daring to catch the air or too slow, and climbed up the slide little by little. When she finally saw a small light at the end, she almost breathed a sigh of relief. Hold on to the handle.

When Lin Sanjiu finally climbed up from the entrance of the slide, the corridor was the same as the scene one or two hours ago: only half a mark was drawn on the wall on the right, and blood was scattered on the ground. Where she stuck her head out, she could see the yellow arrow on the ground in front of her, pointing straight at Lin Sanjiu's face.

"Since everyone is on the same front, can't we all stay and listen to the explanation together?"

Pan Cui's hoarse and difficult voice came from the liaison that Lin Sanjiu kept on talking.

Pina also followed: "Yes, with Kate here, I feel more at ease..."

This was Lin Sanjiu's idea; when she left the cave, both parties had their contacts on, tracking the situation on the other side at any time. Now Pina and Pan Cui are in the cave, repeatedly expressing their unwillingness to be left alone to buy time for Lin Sanjiu to act; and what Lin Sanjiu needs to do is to cry a few times into the contactor from time to time to make the portrait think she is She was so frightened that she cried and was speechless.

They couldn't see the world of portraits, and almost stepped on each other's traps; but on the other hand, the other party couldn't see the world of the evolutionary, and they didn't know that they were looking for another way out.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu stepped on the ground, he didn't dare to hesitate, raised his legs and rushed out of the corridor - the familiar white corridor, yellow arrows, repeatedly and alternately swiping from under his feet; A few minutes later, she suddenly stopped, gasping for a slightly trembling breath from her chest.

"How come..." Teacher Yi asked suspiciously, "How come it hasn't arrived yet?"

At her speed, even if it was the entire three-kilometer road, it would only take a short while to run down; but during the half-minute rushing run just now, Lin Sanjiu never saw the wooden door of the coffee room.

In half a minute, she can go back to the rooftop, but she hasn't seen the coffee shop not far from the chute?

Did she wake up too late, the coffee room and the ordinary women in the coffee room have disappeared from this road?

"If you are not characters, what is there to fear?" Peter's voice came from a distance from the contactor. "You are so reluctant to stay, which makes me a little suspicious. If you want to prove your innocence, you'd better..."

"Stop joking!" Pina's voice screamed a little sharply, "I-the three of us are all women with little self-protection ability. We stay in the mine alone with you. It's normal for us to worry!"

Peter didn't let go, and the other portraits were temporarily caught between the two parties, and it was delayed for a while, and it was not a solution - sooner or later, the other portraits would obey Peter's orders and go out of the mine.

A few people didn't have time at all, and Lin Sanjiu tried several times, but he couldn't even walk through a broken corridor!

She was anxious, irritable and angry in her heart. When she looked around, she only felt that she had caught something in the corner of her light; she hurriedly looked back and was stunned.

The half mark that Pan Cui left on the wall, the tiny blood spot on the ground... was four or five meters behind her. The entrance of the chute where she finally climbed up just now was pitch black and a big mouth sank at the end of the aisle.

"No, when you were running just now, you could clearly see the yellow arrows under your feet constantly retreating..." Teacher Yi stopped before he finished speaking. "Could it be... Could it be that at that time, you couldn't get under the wall no matter how you walked?"

Now you can't get out of this corridor no matter how you walk?

Lin Sanjiu wiped his face, only to feel a layer of hot sweat and a layer of cold sweat all over his body, and his brain was buzzing with blood. They were confused before, they didn't know what they had done, and suddenly an opening opened on the ground, and they could go down; this time, she was trapped in the same situation alone, and naturally she didn't know what to do to be able to Get out of trouble.

How to do? Not to mention that she has no clue, now she has no time at all to try one by one.

"That, it's alright," Kate's voice floated out of the contactor, the volume getting smaller and smaller, as if people were walking further and further away. "Trust me, Pan Cui, Peter is very reliable. We have met many times... I'll go out first, don't worry, we'll talk next time we record the show."

"Kate!" Pan Cui's voice seemed to crack like her skin in a panic.

"Nika," Pina said hastily, "it's not too much for you to stay and listen to the commentary with us—"

"Nika," Minna suddenly called out. From the contactor, her voice was erratic. "I hope you can cooperate a little bit, and don't make troubles..."

Oops, the other portraits were already leaving—Lin Sanjiu's palm was wet and cold as he held the contactor. She wished she could say something to turn the situation around, but when she opened her mouth, it was empty.

"If you don't have a nephew, do you want others to be unlucky too?" Pina was enraged, and she just shouted out what was in her heart: "Do you think we are stupid, you have been suspicious of us and want to attack us! "

"That's why I chose the mine," Pan Cui whispered hoarsely, "I can't call the police, I can't ask for help..."

"Stop being hysterical." Peter didn't care and said slowly: "Nika, let's go. If these two friends of yours are not characters, they will naturally be able to go home. If they are characters, what's the point of you staying? ?"

Pina called out "Nika" sharply, seemingly because she heard the footsteps of the latter leaving.

It's over, the other pictures are gone...

The only ones left were those who were ready to attack them.

Lin Sanjiu raised a hand involuntarily and touched his cheek.

I don't know when, at any moment, her face will be torn apart without warning; in the depths of the cave below her feet, her oil painting canvas will be torn apart, and she will fall to the ground like Jia Jiatian...

But she can only be trapped in this corridor, there is no way.

If they stayed on the road for 24 hours and couldn't get out, they would be sent back to the rooftop; but once they were killed by the portrait, it was all over. She will never see the group of puppet masters in the dungeon again, and until Bohemia, even the gift bag will never know what happened to her sister...

Lin Sanjiu snapped and cut off the call on the contactor.

The hallway fell into a dead silence.

If she really can't do anything, if the fate of the three of them is a foregone conclusion, then Lin Sanjiu is not willing to accept the ending of being torn to pieces silently. At least, she would use a roar to prove that she had tried at the last minute.

"The lady who reads the book!"

She raised her head, exerted her strength, and poured all hope, reluctance, and will to survive into her roar; her voice shook the corridor, buzzed against the wall, and drifted out in waves. . "The lady reading in the coffee room, come out, please! This is a matter of life, please come quickly and bring your book!"

To them, this place is part of the unpredictable and dangerous copy; to that ordinary woman, this place seems to be part of her daily environment.

Then, if Lin Sanjiu can't walk, can the other party come over?

She can't walk, can her voice pass through?

Will the other party come? Is the other party an NPC in the dungeon setting?

If you think about it like this, the problems are endless; Lin Sanjiu has no choice but to focus on one thing: calling people.

She shouted over and over again, shaking the air in the corridor, pushing wave after wave, filling the corridor with her shouting; perhaps it was because she couldn't hear anything but her own. That's why, when the woman wearing round tea-brown glasses hurriedly showed her head from behind the corner, Lin Sanjiu was startled.

The woman looked a little helpless, and she was holding the book in her hand.

"Ah? Did you call me?" She looked at Lin Sanjiu, who was sitting on the ground at some point, and asked carefully, "Are you all right? Why did you call me here? My computer is still in the room... "

Lin Sanjiu didn't know whether the other two people in the cave had their faces torn apart at this moment.

When she stopped shouting, her throat was hoarse, and she said with trembling breath: "You, you are really here... Please, this is a matter of life, can you show me that book?"

"This one?" The woman was startled and held up the paperback. On the cover, two oil paintings were looking at Lin Sanjiu from a distance; the title "Conspiracy Theory Club" crossed the book cover. "How could it be life-threatening?"

"I don't have time to explain!" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help shouting, seeing her shrinking in fright, and hurriedly apologizing: "I'm sorry, please trust me, I will explain it well later, but I don't have time now, Three lives..."

"I know, I know," the woman hurriedly walked over and walked into the corridor where Lin Sanjiu was trapped. "The book is just for you to read, you have to return it-"

She didn't even say the word "I", Lin Sanjiu had already grabbed the book, jumped up, turned around and rushed back to the chute.

Sure enough, she couldn't move forward just now, but at this time there was no force to stop her from retreating; when the ordinary woman shouted, "How did you grab my book!", Lin Sanjiu jumped into the chute and hugged her tightly. With that book in hand, she quickly fell from the spiraling and steep slide again—until she smashed back to the ground in the cave with a thud.

Pina and Pan Cui suddenly turned to her; although their faces were heavy and pale, they were still alive and well.

"Wait, I have something to say!" Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to explain, so she shouted at the portrait first; after a glance, she found that the portraits of Minna, Nika, and Kate were all empty.

"What?" The person who responded was Raven.

Lin Sanjiu hesitated, not knowing what to say at all; her real attention was on the book in her hand—Pan Cui and Pina also gathered around, staring at the book she was flipping through. The pages of the book were opened, and it was obvious that they didn't understand what was going on.

But soon, they understood.

The second half of the book "Conspiracy Theory Club" is blank, with only one page of white paper; from the first half of the book, which is full of typefaces, Lin Sanjiu has captured many familiar names: Peter, Minna , Nika…

In the last page of text before the blank, there is such a paragraph.

"Peter is determined to cut these three women apart and find the power he desires. If he bet wrong, it's just three ordinary women buried forever under the mines... There is so much population in the world, It's no fault of three people missing. Soon, Minna and Nika are gone too..."

The three women raised their heads and glanced over each other's faces.

Is the content of this book written on paper in real time as the copy of the portrait progresses?

Lin Sanjiu raised the book while thinking.

Accompanied by several long sounds as if the canvas was being torn, the pages of the printed book fluttered down from the torn book.

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