Doomsday Wonderland

"We can't leave her behind."

The young man whispered the sentence and glanced at the old lady who was standing with her hands and fighting the chicken.

The brothers stared at him straight and gave a "ah?", even if it was a question.

"She is the third victim. If she stayed here for one night, then Jack the Ripper is just a change of one person... I still can't know who Jack is. But if we let her go... "The young man said that he bit his lip here and showed a little nervousness: "--as long as we follow her, we can naturally find Jack the Ripper!"

"Yes, and as soon as we catch the ripper, we can go out immediately." Lin San's eyes were slightly bright, and he couldn't help but pick up a sentence. For her, of course, the sooner I go out, the better: "In this case, I will go with you."

The potato brothers looked at each other and seemed to be thinking about something. After a few seconds, the younger brother said: "Count me. The victim took the initiative to show that we might still be inseparable from the murderer."

The younger brother agreed, and the brother shook his head in a burst: "You go and go, I want to stay here to sleep. How about him, anyway, the killer can't kill me."

Since a few people made a decision, they immediately came forward from the younger brother, and found a few pennies from the room and used them to send away Anne. As soon as her forefoot went, several evolvers followed their feet. Perhaps the sound of Anne’s screaming attracted attention. Many people looked at her from the crack in the door and behind the window, and then shrank back.

In the London night of the 19th century, although there were already gas lamps, they were still caged by the dampness and coldness. Here are the slums where countless immigrants are gathered, so there are not many street lights; the faint yellow light they sprinkle is just a little tune in the distant night, like a drop of watercolor dripping into the dark river, not bright enough. It disappeared far away.

While sipping a bad cigarette, Anne swayed in the alley, and whenever someone passed her, she stopped and smiled and greeted her. However, tonight, unfortunately, the rain drifted away, and the sky was filled with heavy clouds. There are fewer people in the alley, and I can't see a pedestrian for a long time. Because of the sparseness of the people, Lin Sanjiu had to hang far behind, lest Anne could hear the footsteps.

The night in the game is obviously much longer than the day. Anne’s monotonous and messy footsteps, accompanied by the long shadow she cast, wandered around the streets like a drunkard, and never found a guest. According to the young man’s information, she was forty-seven years old this year, even though In the dark night, it is difficult to lie to the eyes of those looking for tourists.

After a long walk, nothing happened, and the younger brother could not help but feel a little angry.

"Maybe she didn't die today," he whispered as Annie turned into the corner of the front. "We can't always follow every night-"

He didn't finish talking, suddenly only heard a woman's scream, tearing the night sky long. The three people were shocked, and they chased them up. Lin Sanjiu was the first to rush in the front; however, she just turned into the alley and only heard a bang, only on this road. The gas street lamp that survived suddenly disappeared, and the debris was clearly spilled over the ground—the darkness quickly covered the alley, and several people could not stop.

A scream still faintly echoed, but the alley was empty - several carriages were parked on the side of the road, and several dilapidated doors were tightly closed, and they looked around, nowhere like a human being.

"What about her?" the young man asked as he gasped.

"Looking for it!" The younger brother gave a loud voice and rushed to the other side of the alley. His footsteps stepped on the stagnant water, and it sounded loud and loud at night.

This alley is also connected to a few winding roads. If Anne was smashed into a deeper and darker path after the attack, it is not impossible. Lin Sanshui and the young people are separated, she follows a The road went in and walked, and he called "Annie" a few times, but he never heard a little response.

In the dark alleys, even the last day of the sky was strictly blocked. Lin Sanjiu slowly disappeared into the air as she listened to her voice, groping around the greasy, like a wall full of moss - the road ahead is getting narrower and narrower, and there are still many sundries; she is hesitating in the darkness. I stopped my foot and thought about it. I decided to go back to the little alley.

As soon as she turned around, her breathing stopped.

A black-eyed figure didn't know when to follow up. At this time, she was standing behind her, and a heavy gasp spurted a burst of white steam in the darkness.

Lin Sanjiu was shocked and slammed back one step. When he was about to preempt, he only heard the other person suddenly tremble: "Don't be afraid! It is me."

Lin Sanjiu’s wine, this reaction is actually the young man.

She still strained her muscles and asked lowly: "...what are you doing with me?"

"I... I... I have something I want to show you." The young man sounded a bit flustered. "I don't want to say it outside."

"You will quit immediately," Lin Sanjiu said in a word, "I will show me anything after I go out, or don't blame me."

"What do you mean by talking to me like this?" The young man also faintly angered, but he endured it. He finally snorted and turned away. "I really don't understand these women! You don't want to think about it. In this game, you can only trust me!"

Lin Sanjiu frowned slightly and quickly followed. The two stopped at the fork in the road. She separated a few steps and cautiously whispered, "What do you mean? What do you want to show me?"

Because the alley was connected with a road in the back, there was a little shimmer in the road, and she was able to clear the appearance of the young man. When the latter pair of Danfeng eyes were angry, they seemed to hang higher, and the corners of their mouths were tightly squatting--his gaze fell into the alley, and the anger suddenly melted away, and he shuddered deeply; stepping back, He returned to the shadows, and immediately slammed a small copper plate from his pocket, and the edge was slightly concave, as if it had been hit.

Lin Sanshui took a closer look at the copper plate, and suddenly confused: "One penny? Show me this?"

The young man tightened the copper plate and swallowed a sip in his throat. After hesitating for a few seconds, he said with a sigh of relief: "... In the detective novels, isn’t there often a bridge? It’s just going to find the murderer and finally discovering that the murderer is one of the bridges around...”

Lin Sanjiu did not speak, but slowly moved his eyes.

"This, this is what I found in the street lamp shards." The young man lowered his voice and looked at her eyes with almost a bit of earnestness: "...I suspect that this small copper plate broke the street light. You still remember Do not remember, before we left, the brother found out a few pennies to Anne? I, I think..."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly waved at him and waited for him to react. He screamed to his back and said, "Are you coming back? Did you find someone?"

The young man was shocked, almost bit his tongue, and hurriedly smashed the copper plate into his trouser pocket - he only felt that his shoulder was black, and he turned his head and turned to his brother’s potato-like irregular face. , and a pair of round, straight black eyes.

"I don't know where she went," the younger brother said, and there was no difference between the two. He stared straight at the young man for a moment, "...What are you talking about?"

"Just discussing Jack the Ripper," Lin Sanji smiled calmly as calmly as possible.

"It’s just a guy who killed a few people," the younger brother smiled. "I really don't understand how he has such a big reputation."

The young man’s lips trembled and he said nothing.

Several people suddenly fell into a sudden silence.

"Since we can't find the woman, let's go back," or the younger brother spoke first. He scratched his chin, took his straightforward look, and headed for the direction they came in. Lin Sanshui and the young man looked at each other and fell behind in a few steps, slowly Followed out.

The alley is still as dark as it was just now, with shallow puddles on the stone road. The footsteps of several people were pulled long by silence. The echo of the previous step was still not scattered. It was picked up by the echo of the latter step. After a while, it sounded like there were more than three people walking in the alley.

"You...you and your brother, where is it?" Walking, the young man suddenly trembled and asked.

What is this doing?

Lin Sanjiu was only a glimpse, only to see the younger brother turned back and looked at the young man and replied: "The place we came, you probably have not heard of it."

The young man closed his mouth and didn't say anything. Several people left the alley and walked down a road along the way. The lights of the street lamps and street pubs finally illuminate the wet streets again. The vocals here were noisy again, and the 三 妓 三 妓 妓 妓 妓 妓 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , That screams.

Seeing that people have gradually increased, the young man finally became bold and close to Lin Sanjiu. He kept staring at the younger brother in front of him, and saw him being teased by a few women. Then he whispered quickly: "--You still don't understand what I mean? In this game, you can only Trust me, I can only trust you."

Lin Sanji raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

"Can you see where the two brothers are?" The young man shook his head and looked pale: "...I can't see it anyway, saying that they are Europeans, Asians, even Arabs, It seems to be fine. In case they are the people in this game? Pretend to be a player... But the background here is London in the 19th century, then only one kind of person is foreign -"

Lin Sanshui looked at his pair of picking Danfeng eyes and had already understood it faintly.

"...East Asians," she replied softly.