Doomsday Wonderland

As the voice sounded, Lin Sanjiu and the other two brothers put their eyes on the young man.

The gas streetlights on the street were wiped out, and the young man lowered his head and his face became more and more ambiguous. He is not tall, wearing an old denim jacket - the shoulders of the old denim jacket are tall and wide, hanging empty on his thin body.

"How do you know, here is London in the 19th century?" asked one of the potato brothers.

Both brothers have a pair of round eyes, and the scorpion is big and dark. Their faces are not very regular, but their looks are very similar: no matter what they say, they always look at your eyes and look at you with a gaze, always asking people to look away - after all, for most people It is always a little uncomfortable to be opposite to others.

Lin Sanjiu secretly measured it in her heart and found that her brother only came to her eyebrows - so that she became the only woman and became the tallest person.

The young man’s personality seemed to be very introverted. He was a little embarrassed and shivered. This raised his face: “...because I’ve always been interested in Jack the Ripper, I’ve read a lot about him, so one You will see it when you see it. Are you just coming?"

With a little Cantonese accent, he has a pair of double eyelids, Dan Fengyan, looks beautiful and elegant, no wonder the old man's description will make Lin Sanjiu suspicious.

"I have been waiting for a long time," the brother said impatiently, finally moving his straight eyes away from the young man; Lin Sanjiu could clearly feel that the latter was obviously relieved - " Now what Jack is starting to kill, no? How to catch him?"

The young man shook his head in a hurry: "I don't know... for hundreds of years, no one knows who the Jack the Ripper is. Even the London police can't do anything... It's not easy to catch him."

The younger brother gave a sigh of relief and looked around with a squint and said to himself: "...is a weird place."

"It's not just weird," Lin Sansui suddenly inserted a sentence, and several people looked at her at the same time.

She sighed in the temple: "...I am afraid that the security of this copy is not as high as the old man said. At the very least, I think our evolutionary ability and special items should not be used."

When she spoke, she had quietly slipped [combat items] into her trouser pockets - it now looks like a piece of ordinary clay. Lin Sanjiu originally intended to pack it up, but now even the [flat world] is dumb and no longer responds.

A few others glanced at each other, but no one spoke.

- These people meet each other and have little trust in each other. They refuse to say "My ability really fails." It is also reasonable.

Several people discussed a few words and decided to go along this street to see if there was any discovery. Their assigned roles are not important people. They are nothing more than a member of this slum in the East End of London. If they don’t take a while, the brothers will be “recognized” first: they are The owner of a nearby tavern; those who recognized them were a swaying, half drunk Eastern European immigrant, and asked "Is it right to open the door now?"

In the morning, with a light blue sky, it was darker in the rain curtain and white fog. Although the young man read a lot of information about Jack the Ripper, it was obviously the first time he came to London. After a few laps, a group of people found the famous White Church in the Eastern District - it is said to have died in the first place of Jack the Ripper. The victim, a middle-aged woman who was stabbed for thirty-nine knives, was discovered nearby.

In the rain, this alley is even darker. In the 19th century London air, there was always a pungent, sulphur-like smell of smoke, and even the rain did not wash away the shallow smog in front of the eyes. In this alley, which seems to be unreal, several people walked silently and without a destination for a while until they suddenly sounded a "squeaky" and "squeaky" heel from the corner.

A few people glimpsed, just to see a young woman coming out of the rain and fog - she wrapped her hair on a shoulder with a scarf with a hair ball, and hurriedly passed the corner; just as she found someone in front of her, she Seems to be shocked, cautiously tightened her skirt corner back a few steps, but looked up to see Lin San wine, she seems to suddenly breathe a sigh of relief.

"Carol," she screamed, one under the eyes was black, and the corner of her mouth was swollen, red and bloody. She smelled a cheap and pungent smell of fragrant powder, and the makeup on her face had already been dizzy - from the woman's dress, her career was almost self-evident.

She walked close to Lin Sanjiu and looked at the young man again. Then he whispered: "...you two are going home now? Is this the guest you just found?"

Lin Sanjiu and the young man looked at each other and they were a little bit dumbfounded--not thinking of the role assigned to them by this game, it was actually 娼 妓.

She didn't know how to respond, but only vaguely said "ah."

"Let's be careful," the young 妓 女 女 说 , , , , , , 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女Go home early, or go home early!"

Several evolutionists heard a glimpse of it and couldn’t help but look at each other.

"You two still have a place to live," the young 妓 女 female screamed. "I thought that the gentleman of yesterday, I can have a place for a while, I didn't expect it... I went to the dock. There is a turn, maybe there is business."

After all, without waiting for a few people to respond, she hurriedly turned away. Her inferior high-heeled shoes, from the close, sound no longer a neat "squeaky" sound, but also with a little leather The sound of opening and hitting.

Seeing that she was gone, the young man regained his gaze. He whispered to a few people and asked, "What should we do now? The original Jack the Ripper has killed two people."

“Is it a woman?” Lin San wine frowned and asked, “Have he killed a few people?”

"...the five are all 妓\女." The young man replied softly. “It’s all killed in a few months and it’s not long.”

"That's why we don't do anything. It is estimated that this game will not last long." The brothers in the two brothers said, "I don't have any interest in catching the murderer. It's better. Let's find a place to live in the game. Then just wait for the game to end in the residence. How?"

Not waiting for Lin Sanjiu to talk, the young man immediately blushes - "Well, it’s hard to have such an opportunity, I, I really want to see, who is the Jack the Ripper."

"What about you?" The brother took a look at Lin Sanjiu.

"Let's go together," she thought, and advised the young man: "When you have a place to stay, it is not too late to go out and ask."

The young man bowed his head and agreed.

It’s not easy to find a place to live in. It’s easy and easy to say: In the end, the young man had an idea to make the two brothers look like they were drunk, and when they saw people, they asked where their home was. This stupid way, although a little twists and turns on the way, but also finally found their rented house.

It seems that the days of the pub owner are not much better. This low-cost rental house is mixed with the residences of several old coachmen and shoemakers. The rear fence is filled with the smell of horses and the smell of leather. Even if the window is closed, it penetrates into the house.

After waiting for a group of four people to sit down in the dark living room, Lin Sanjiu finally breathed a sigh of relief. There was a heavy, damp and musty smell in the room, and it seemed that I hadn’t lived for a while—she looked up at a few others and found that the brothers were obviously just like her, and some of them didn’t know what to do next. . Only the young man, at this time his cheeks were dizzy, and his eyes were lit with light. It seemed that he could not restrain himself from seeing the excitement of Jack the Ripper.

"Why are you so interested in this murderer?" Brother's body was trapped in a single sofa, in a dimly lit room, as if he could only see his straight eyes.

The young man shrank a little and replied: "...Opening and opening the pickpocket Jack is very famous. Movies, songs, novels... everything in him..."

"Since it is here, then tell us more about what Jack is doing." The younger brother sat in the sofa in an almost identical posture and asked the young man.

This sentence is the middle of the young man's heart - he obviously has a lot of research on Jack the Ripper. When he listens to this, he will change the color of the fear, and will make the case original and detailed. I’ve talked it over; even many of the details are remembered very clearly, and sometimes even different sources can be said.

"If I used to say this, people would think that I was changing." In the end, the young man seemed to be aware of his excitement, and he was embarrassed to bow his head: "But there are many people interested in serial killers. I am not a big deal... I have also heard that after many arresters have been arrested and imprisoned, there are still many admirers who communicate with them and even marry them in prison..."

This point, Lin Sanjiu has also heard of it.

"Hey, it’s dark outside." The younger brother looked out of the window and suddenly screamed.

When a few people saw it, they couldn’t help but also stunned. The time in the game obviously seems to be faster than in reality; the young man just said the case again, the sky outside the window has been transferred from the early morning to the night - under the dim light of the gas street lights, one after another The hustle and bustle, the drunkard, gradually increased. Women of all ages and appearances stood on the street in groups of three and five, shivering in the cold night, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

"If you want to go to the murderer, you can go," the brother smiled at the young man, pointing to the shadow hidden under the streetlight. "We can both accompany you -"

When he just said this, he was cut off by the knocking of the door. A few people looked at each other, Lin San wine was near the door, and he got up and opened the door - the door opened and the woman outside was smashed.

"Isn't Carlo Do Dalton asking me to come over?" She wiped her blushing lips, and her face was white, but she couldn't hide the loose skin and tired wrinkles. She lifted the door and the sound of the screaming sound shook the ears of Lin San wine. "How come you are here? Did you steal my business?"

She was so noisy, the neighbor's door was pushed open a slit - an elderly man poked his head and smiled at her with a smile: "... Anne, Mr. Dalton is so much smaller than you, I am afraid I have no interest in you. Otherwise, you will come to me simply-"

"Hey, you have to have money to do it!" The 妓 女 女 安 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女 女

Dalton seems to be the name of the brothers in the game - Lin Sanjiu was troubled by her, and she was about to let the brothers come and send her away, but did not want to look back, first met a pair because of the excitement And bright eyes.

"Annie?" The young man trembled again, "Anne Chapman?"

The old-fashioned 妓 女 woman turned her head and looked confused: "...what?"

Lin Sanjiu and the eyes of the two brothers were cast on the young people. He looked back and put the sound very light, almost leaving the mouth: "--She is the third victim."