Doomsday Wonderland

One thousand eight hundred and seventy-eight You'd better go

If the lights in the dollhouse were turned on and off before, it was barely a thing. From this moment on, it was simply shameless: as soon as Lin Sanjiu's eyes fell on the bottom of the sofa, the power was cut off from his field of vision, and he fell into It was dark.

Not only her eyesight, but the darkness seemed to have blocked everyone's detection ability. Even her skin and hair could no longer feel the flow of air; she was like an ant whose antennae had been cut off and then locked into a cement box isolated from the world.

However, Lin Sanjiu, the more urgent the situation, the more calmly he can deal with it.

Last time, the distance between him and the "Lin Sanjiu" doll was only a little more than three meters. This time, the doll may have already arrived, right?

At the same moment when darkness fell in front of my eyes, enlightenment also rose in my mind. Lin Sanjiu reorganized the topography of the living room in her mind. According to her memory, she rushed out without any delay - her speed was extremely fast. In an instant, she pressed down with her hands, and sure enough, she touched the sofa in the dark. Backrest.

Putting her hands on the sofa and exerting force, she turned over in an arc in mid-air and landed neatly and silently in front of the sofa. Then she used her full strength to kick the sofa straight back.

The light illuminated the living room of the dollhouse brightly.

When Lin Sanjiu released her strength, even a sofa was knocked out with the momentum of a locomotive; the doll was indeed standing where she had just stood, without even a chance to resist. That one belonged to Lin Sanjiu Liquor's face was knocked down, and he tumbled and disappeared behind the sofa.

"Why are you two so strong?" The boy's voice suddenly sounded, complaining, "My baby can't even stand every time... It's really annoying."

Those who can be repelled by force are not considered real threats.

Lin Sanjiu refused to pay attention to him. When he looked up, he found that the "Puppet Master" doll had had two opportunities to teleport in the dark. Although it was not allowed to exceed three meters each time, it had already passed through most of the living room. , just teleport again and you can stand at the door of the kitchen. Perhaps because the puppeteer is motionless now, his doll can only stand frozen in the bright light; its dark and thin back looks less and less like a living thing.

"Puppet Master!" Even though she knew he didn't need to remind her, she still shouted: "Your doll and I are outside the kitchen door, be careful!"

Fortunately, the room in the dungeon is too big; if it were smaller, wouldn't it be possible to go in already?

However, the thought that "the puppet master is just ahead" was like a heavy weight, firmly weighing on Lin Sanjiu's mind, which had always been a little panicked just now.

To use an inappropriate analogy, she was like a mother who lost her son and became almost neurotic about her remaining child. It was not until the moment she learned of his whereabouts that she finally let go of the breath in her chest again. He vomited it out and immediately rushed to the kitchen.

With her speed, she should have been able to enter the kitchen before the "Lin Sanjiu" doll caught up; however, at this moment, the lights went out again.

...It’s really not surprising at all.

Her kick just now caused the couch to knock everything in the small half of the living room out of place. When the lights went dark, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but slow down her pace, but she still tried her best to maintain her direction and walked towards the kitchen step by step. , sweeping around him with his long stick as he walked.

Sure enough, as she expected, she couldn't stop when she saw the darkness, and the lights immediately came on again - the boy didn't even have any cover. The lights in the doll house were turned on and off, obviously to create as much light as possible for the doll. opportunity for action.

Just now, relying on the teleportation in the darkness, the "Lin Sanjiu" doll had narrowed the distance to only one or two meters. When the light came on, the doll began to move its arms and legs along with Lin Sanjiu's movements. He followed her at the same speed, knocking over many magazine racks, side tables and other debris along the way, but he didn't even notice.

At this time, there is always a slight difference between the two Lin Sanjiu; but the next time he teleports, the "Lin Sanjiu" doll should appear in front of him.

The kitchen was now very close, and Lin Sanjiu was unwilling to bring her doll into the kitchen and burden the puppeteer. She suddenly stamped her feet, turned around and was about to attack behind her, when the doll house went dark again. down.

It's really a copy that is so annoying that it makes people's scalp numb.

This time, Lin Sanjiu immediately gave up the attack, and instead quickly took a few steps back and dodged sideways; she couldn't feel anything, but she could infer in a flash that the doll had teleported in front of her. Her fighting reflexes were indeed not deficient - but even though she had excellent reflexes, she still felt a hand brushing against her shoulder.

Fortunately, if you touch it briefly, it will not be replaced by a doll.

The light once again washed the field of vision into snow-white; not far away, his own face with a dull expression blocked Lin Sanjiu's way.

As for the "Puppet Master" doll, it is already standing at the door of the kitchen, with the tip of its nose even touching the door. As long as the puppet master takes a step forward, the doll can go in - even if the doll cannot see its expression, From his expression, Lin Sanjiu could still feel the desperate urgency emanating from him; as if he was a water ghost who could not be saved, but he was trying his best to drag a living person down into the abyss.

Sharp anger suddenly pierced into her heart, as if even the rushing blood burned her skin.

...Get the hell out of here.

With the thought, she had already rushed towards her other self - the "Lin Sanjiu" doll came towards her at the same time, at the same speed and in the same posture, and made exactly the same swing as her. However, one person had a weapon in his hand, but the other person's hand was empty; the long stick knocked the doll away with the force of wind and thunder, and Lin Sanjiu rushed towards the kitchen like lightning.

"Puppet Master!"

As soon as she spoke, the dollhouse went dark, and her voice was drowned in the darkness.

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A piece of light had just leaked out of the empty refrigerator door, and everything in front of the puppet master's eyes was completely dark - the refrigerator was no longer lit.

He closed the door and rested his palms against the refrigerator. There aren't many ambush spots in the kitchen, and it would be a bit annoying if the "Puppet Master" doll teleported in the dark into the refrigerator behind it, which is large enough to hold two adults.

However, he seemed to have frightened the "Puppet Master Doll" badly last time. When the lights were turned on, the kitchen was still empty; the doll seemed to have escaped quite far last time in a desperate situation, and a teleportation in the darkness was also Not enough to come back.

He moved his shoulders and neck, as if he could hear the crisp sound of cement breaking.

This place is so miserable...not just the dollhouse, but the previous one as well.

After the narcotic, false and abundant things fade away, I feel that the life underneath is rugged, dark, dark and hard.

There is no meaning, the city of freedom, the old doll, the regret medicine, Lin Sanjiu, everything is meaningless. He had long known that there was only one thing, just one person, that condensed his time that had not yet dissipated like the black smoke of sewage. When the finale comes, he doesn't care whether he will fall with the dust, because that is already the relief he has always longed for.

Therefore, the puppet master was not excited about everything in front of him.

It's just that he couldn't muster the energy, but someone could have fun with the garbage copy - the puppeteer faintly heard a muffled sound, which seemed to be the sound of some furniture being kicked over; then, the boy's complaint also sounded. : "Why are you two so strong? My baby can't even stand every time...it's really annoying."

No, it still doesn't work after so many years. Even if she appears in the same sentence, the puppet master feels like he is going to be allergic.

Who knows the next moment, he wants to use the same technique on himself and press himself into a stain on the ground - "Puppet Master! Your doll and I are outside the kitchen door, be careful!"

Stop opening your mouth, the puppet master almost feels out of breath. Do I need your reminder?

When he was around Lin Sanjiu, he often felt like he couldn't breathe: vampires exposed to the sun, bacteria soaked in alcohol, dark and moldy rooms, but the door was opened for the first time in many years. ...probably all have similar feelings to him.

Fortunately, all the lights went out at this time, and the puppeteer slowly breathed out a sigh of relief in the darkness as he arrived in time.

It was obvious that Lin Sanjiu and a cockroach could engage in a life-and-death fight, and in the end it was probably unclear who would win.

The puppeteer stood by the kitchen island, motionless, waiting for the doll to come in. He could feel half of his face screwing up - he had been so troubled by this kind of person over the years, and his luck was really bad.

After the lights went on and off twice, he saw himself suddenly appearing in the center of the kitchen the next time he turned on the lights.

This time, the desire to vomit was not so strong. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The puppet master lowered his eyes, looked at the kitchen island countertop that had little reflection, and waved his hand forward.

Compared with the previous two times, the treatment received by the doll with the same face as his this time could almost be called gentle; he was just swept up from the ground by a wave-like force coming towards his face. He got up and threw it out of the door again - when the doll slammed open the double doors, the room suddenly went dark. When the lights came back on, the puppeteer raised his head.

"Didn't I tell you that I was right outside the door? You almost hit me," Lin Sanjiu stood by the door, holding the door with one hand and holding a long, stupid and worthless long hair in the other hand. stick. "Wait a minute, is it you?"

There was that annoying look on her face that seemed to have a low IQ, but it was clear, transparent, warm and bright. On the contrary, one glance could make him realize how uncomfortable this person was. The look on that uncomfortable face at this moment was called "suspicious".

"After all, it was dark just now, maybe the doll teleported back immediately... Well, but in that case, there should be two people in the kitchen. Hey, but what if the copy is moved by the real puppet master, and then The doll teleported back, then——"

The puppet master really couldn't hold it back and waved his hand towards Lin Ansou.

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