Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin Sanjiu turned her head, a clear, fiery and angry thought burned in her heart: This casino can confuse people with the voices of old friends and old friends - if they think that anything in the world is something they can play cards, they were wrong—

When she entered the room, she had clearly seen the dealer in the corner. Although she didn't see it clearly, she had absolutely no reason to meet Qing Jiuruu but couldn't recognize it.

I don't know what means they used to imitate the voice of Kiyomiku?

However, just before Lin Sanjiu's eyes turned away from the door, before turning to the dealer in the corner, she suddenly felt like she had been poured a basin of cold water on her head and realized that she had made a mistake.

She shouldn't look back no matter what; Pan Cui's skills and reactions are among the best. The moment she was startled and was distracted by the voice behind her, Pan Cui should have been deceived in front of her - after all If it was Lin Sanjiu herself, she would never miss this opportunity.

So Lin Sanjiu hurriedly took a few steps back before she could see the dealer. At the same time, she turned her head back abruptly; when her vision was re-framed on Pan Cui, she suddenly realized that Pan Cui had just been He was also distracted and taken aback. It just so happened that at this moment, Chao Lin Sanjiu turned his eyes back.

When their eyes met in the air, Lin Sanjiu sensed almost through his sixth sense that Pan Cui's muscles were about to tighten—but at this moment, it was as if a car was rushing in and out. A heavy and huge gambling table was pushed violently and rapidly, and crashed into the space between the two of them, causing both of them to take two steps back involuntarily.

"...Why are you so persistent?" It was the familiar voice behind him; at the edge of the screen formed by the horizon, a narration sounded like a sigh: "It's obviously meaningless."

This time, it was impossible for Lin Sanjiu not to look back no matter what.

The casino croupier who stood up slowly from the corner, was the same as when she first met her, with a flat face and nothing unusual about her body; however, before Lin Sanjiu felt disappointed, she saw that the croupier had already Step forward a few steps.

As if she didn't even realize it, the layer of film in her field of vision, the layer of film that covered the world's fading and whitening and long-lasting gray, was gradually erased bit by bit; reality seemed to be a layer of stiffness and dryness. His shell was shattered by his footsteps. For a moment, Lin Sanjiu recalled the colorful and starry night sky of Van Gogh.

The one who stood up was the casino croupier, and the one who approached was Kiyukuru, who had not seen him for many years.

Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth slowly, not knowing for a while whether he was caught by Pan Cui or some kind of illusion created by the casino, and he couldn't escape.

When the matter of finding him had become a matter of course, a part of the automatic program, and a part of the background curtain of her life, Lin Sanjiu never thought about how she should react when Qing Jiuruu really appeared— She never thought about what to say, do, or ask; because she subconsciously had long accepted the fate that they would never meet again.

Therefore, the first sentence Lin Sanjiu said after the reunion was: "You, you... Where's your beard?"

Kiyotaka looked at her and slowly blinked several times.

"Why are you so clean?" Lin Sanjiu shuddered and stammered several times every time he said a word, but the words that came out of her mouth didn't seem to be worth her effort to say—"Not at all. Stinky! I thought you would be like a beggar again if you were left alone all these years..."

"I've been on the news many times before," Qingjiu said with a long face, "but to others, I'm 'very clean' and 'not stinky' even if it's a news item, it's the first time in my life ."

Lin Sanjiu's mouth was still open, and after a second or two, she couldn't control herself any longer—she forgot that both parties were standing in the dungeon, that Jia Jiatian wanted to turn her into a dungeon employee, and she forgot to ask the boss The witch's body; for a short while, all of Lin Sanjiu's life was condensed into this burst of self-indulgent, uncontrollable laughter.

"I haven't seen Sanqiu, if the next day, you haven't changed much." As if not satisfied, Qing Jiuruu waved his hand to signal her to stand behind him: "Go over there and laugh, I have something to say to this person... Well, talk to her."

While laughing with tears in his eyes, Lin Sanjiu was driven behind him by Qing Jiuliu like a sheep—this was also a very novel experience for her: when she was not in any damage, she would have one day, but Need to be kept behind.

It wasn't that she didn't understand why—Pan Cui only needed to touch a corner of her, and then Qing Jiuruu would no longer be able to tell who was who; just in case, it was natural to use him to separate the two sides.

Pan Cui stood outside the poker table, her hands pressed tightly against the table, as if she would become unstable if she released it.

She stared at Kiyotaka without blinking, the light in her eyes was hot and bright—no, her whole body was hot and bright as if it was about to burn, and it was almost unbelievable that there was a fire that was hotter than her in the world. Lin Sanjiu has no doubt that Pan Cui also forgot the casino, Jiajiatian, and everything else in life at this moment; only under the gravitational force of the bright moon in the night sky, waves of tides rise and fall on the dark sea. , Zhou Fu Heng for.

"I should thank you,"

Kiyotaka stood at the table, looking at Pan Cui, his voice was soft and soft: "Not only because you finally brought the person I've been looking for, but also thank you for always remembering me, willing to... inside."

Lin Sanjiu and Pan Cui were startled almost at the same time.

"Do you remember who I am?" Pan Cui murmured, "Impossible... You have to deal with so many similar-looking evolutionaries every day. I have seen it with my own eyes..."

"She has been staying in the dungeon for you?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help sticking out his head and asked, "She is you... that, the group that likes stars, what's the name... rice?"

Pan Cui thought about it and couldn't help but say, "It doesn't seem right."

"It's a staple anyway."

"Pho?" Pan Cui looked at Qing Jiuruu and said.

Lin Sanjiu's eyes lit up, "Yes, there is a pink word—"

"That..." Kiyotura obviously wanted to interject.

"But I'm not." Pan Cui turned her eyes away from Lin Sanjiu, her eyes were soft, and she smiled slightly: "So he used to be a star? I don't know anything about him, I don't know what he used to be. Man, I don't know what happened to him in the past... On the one hand, it makes no difference to me who he was, so I don't care; on the other hand, it is also because the copy staff will not take the initiative to describe the past."

Even though there was a vague guess just now, Lin Sanjiu's heartbeat still skipped a beat.

"Employee? How long is the contract period?" She turned towards Qing Jiuruu, "Isn't it a dungeon creature? What's going on? The great witch—"

Kiyotaka rubbed his brows, as if he didn't understand why he was already posing as if he was about to speak, but he still couldn't finish speaking.

He raised his hand and motioned Lin Sanjiu to put away her doubts and questions, then nodded to Pan Cui and said, "You have come to the casino again and again on your own, three or four times already? When I could leave, I repeatedly chose to go back and re-enter the dungeon... Even if there are people who look like Lin Sanjiu here and there, it is impossible for me to not notice an evolutionary like you."

Pan Cui bit her lip slightly and said nothing.

"Although your blue eyes make me very honored... But there is one thing, I think you may have misunderstood." Qing Jiuyu lowered his voice, and the words were dense in the air like smoke and yarn. "Lin Sanjiu and I are not the couple you think... I need her help, and she needs my help. We just happened to be friends like this, and we happened to trust each other's friends."

"It's true," Lin Sanjiu can't wait to squeeze out all the convincing power he earned from the copy, so that Pan Cui no longer aims to become her: "It belongs to the relationship that he married and I will be the best man—no , Bridesmaids—well, what should I say..."

"You can leave it to me," Kiyotaka glanced at her sideways, "It's okay, you're welcome."

"But... I don't care." Pan Cui said coldly, "I didn't care about whether you were a couple or not."

do not have it? This time, it was Lin Sanjiu's turn to be surprised again—she was in a very strange state now: she seemed to know the outline of many things, and she was surprised by the many clear details.

"I never thought that I would ask you to stay by my side for a long time and become someone of mine."

Pan Cui lowered her head and sighed hoarsely. "Even if you only give me a short period of time, even if it's just a night, an hour, a minute... As long as I can completely occupy your mind, even if it has nothing to do with lust, it is still enough oxygen to make me completely Burn it up... After that, only ashes remained, I was satisfied, and I didn't ask for anything more. I thought that becoming Lin Sanjiu was such a shortcut."

When she said this, she raised her head and smiled. "Can you say that there is absolutely no such a minute between the two of you?"

Lin Sanjiu was ready to tell Qing Jiuyu what he had to say, so he closed his mouth and waited for a few seconds; but Qing Jiuruu fell into a strange silence.

"Really? People are so intertwined and turbulent, you can't guarantee that such a possibility will never happen, right?" For a while, even I couldn't help but imagine..."

Wait a minute, what does this mean?

"The possibilities that haven't happened in the world are naturally endless, but that doesn't mean they will definitely happen." Kiyotaka sighed softly. It was just a sigh, but it seemed to be able to make countless dark tides, perceptible or imperceptible. The emotions were brought to the surface. "Just now... I have planted a response chip on Lin Sanjiu."

Have it?

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and resisted the urge to lower her head to examine her body—if Qingjiuruu was a dungeon employee, he might indeed have some unpredictable means; of course, she believed that Qingjiuruu was playing an empty city plan.

Pan Cui accepted this news unexpectedly smoothly.

"It's okay," she smiled slightly, "I can turn around and walk away now if you want. I've got the item I've been dreaming of, and I have patience..."

When she said this, she suddenly changed her words and said to Lin Sanjiu: "When I become crazy, I can make the world burn to ashes with me. I am such a person. I have chased countless men and women before. It's just a moment... Maybe the fanaticism is overdone, so my attention span is very short, and I always find my next fanatical target very quickly."

Wait a minute, what does this mean? Lin Sanjiu thought for the second time.

"A person who can make you forget everything, a moth to a flame, and a person who is willing to self-destruct, even if it's just for a moment," Pan Cui turned towards the door, her voice low, she didn't know whether she was talking to Qingjiuruu or the Talking to Lin Sanjiu. "No matter who's life, there is always such a person... whether it's out of love or not."

Before going out, she turned her head and smiled. "Don't worry, I can't be interested in burning unburnt, soaked wood... We'll have a future."

When the door of the VIP room closed for a full minute or two, Lin Sanjiu finally regained his words.

"Pan Cui..." She could hardly digest what happened in the past ten minutes. "She basically said that she will come back to you as someone else, right?"

"Fairy Wood"

Kiyotaka thought for a while. "Maybe she is looking for you. I encourage her to look for you."

"Don't be so polite—"

"But the more people you know, the more likely you are to be recruited."

Lin Sanjiu's emotions at the moment seemed like a wave of water that would overflow with a slight fluctuation. I don't know where he was poked by his words, and suddenly burst into laughter again; , with tears streaming down her face—Qingkuyu also grumbled and sat next to her, laughing like two lunatics.

"Come on, what's going on? Where's the big witch?" She said, punching Qing Jiuruu with a gesture.

"Don't attack the dungeon staff," Kiyotaka deftly ducked and stretched out a hand toward her: "Do you want a big witch? A bottle of wine is a big witch, and the old man is innocent."

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