Doomsday Wonderland

After a few attacks on the jellyfish, Lin Sanjiu's face was white, cold sweat smashed the vest, and it was coolly attached to the back. In front of her eyes, she swayed again and touched a tentacle, which made people feel cold in their hearts. However, Lin Sanjig clenched his teeth and forced himself to move one step at a time.

When countless jellyfish tentacles floated in front of her, they stopped. The voice of the doll teacher passed coldly: "Why don't you run?"

"The data bodies parsed the copies and copied them out as they are... I know you don't believe me, but in any case, it's the least sensible way for us to fight each other." Lin San Wine Cellar With air-conditioning, I hope that the dolls can also see who is the real enemy: "We know too little about them, and we can't give them a chance!"

With a bang, the jellyfish in the air disappeared. The dark figure stood in front of the checkout counter and there was no sound at the moment.

Lin San wine breathed a sigh of relief, just wanted to say something, suddenly a flower in front of him, found that the puppet master has stood in front of him. When he was so close to him, it was like being stared at by some kind of non-human being - his skin was almost white in the black leather, and his eyes were covered with silver-gray glitter. Going up is more sullen.

"If this copy ends, the so-called data body has not yet appeared," accompanied by a vague, very unnatural smell of powder, the doll's voice almost softly said, "...you have to regret it." It is."

I don’t regret it later, but I have to turn it over before I say it. Lin San wine gasped, how she met the potato brothers, what they did in the copy, they all told the puppet teacher locally - fortunately, the latter had seen the half of her back, finally It was this that earned a little trust.

Lin Sanjiu also felt a bit surprised. She waited until she had finished talking. The convenience store was still quiet and not a bit strange.

Two people looked at each other and they both had some doubts about the direction of this copy. Seeing the doll teacher lifted her chin to her, Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief and walked to the checkout counter.

"Someone?" She screamed and looked around, but cautiously didn't touch anything: "I buy something."

The Indian accent horn asked on the wall behind the checkout counter: "Mrs Cleveland, what do you want?"

"Well..." Lin Sanjiu pointed to a pack of chewing gum: "This is good, how much?"

Her voice was just falling, and a deafening sound wave suddenly came out from the trumpet, as if she had actually hit it up, and she was shocked by Lin San’s dizziness, and even her brain was numb--"Wrong answer! Error answer!"

WTF?

This sound is too strong, Lin San wine feels like he has been heavily fanned a few slaps, I did not expect the next one is still a wave higher than a wave: "Mrs Cleveland, I am too disappointed with you!" - tight Then, suddenly I heard only a burst of cracked glass, and she looked back and found that the nearest freezer door was shattered, and the glass **** splashed.

Is there such a big sin to buy a chewing gum?

It was hard to wait for the sound waves to fade away. The two waited for a while, but there was no more sound in the speakers. Just from a few words, in addition to knowing that "Lin San can not buy chewing gum", there is almost no information.

“It’s a bit weird.” The doll teacher walked out from behind her and whispered: “In general, the copy should always explain the rules of action at the beginning.”

"Yeah, at least it should be said that what goal can be achieved to leave the copy, but nothing tells us here." Lin Sanjiu found that he did not know when he was shocked and sat down on the ground, while standing up and kneeling A painful ear.

"Who is with you, we are." The dolls frowned.

"I guess, since they have mastered the data composition of this copy," Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear to him and continued: "Is it possible... have they deleted this part of the rules of action?"

The puppet teacher snorted and said nothing.

If so, it can be troublesome... Lin Sanshui sighed. That means that the two of them must try out the rules for the operation of this copy at the expense of themselves. And don't ask, the doll teacher will definitely push her to the front.

Holding a little luck, she asked a few questions about what she should buy and what to buy wrongly; but as she worried, no sound came from the speaker.

"They want to get our internal information, so we are trapped in the copy." Lin Sanjiu dare not use [consciousness mimicry], so try to analyze the situation at hand: "That is, if we fall Mildew, the end of the game here is to help them get information..."

"You said this and said nothing." The doll teacher interrupted her coolly. "The end of the copy is nothing more than death or injury. Who doesn't know to avoid this situation? Less nonsense, you go. Over there, I stayed here and looked at the environment separately."

The place he refers to is a few rows of shelves in the store.

Lin San wine did not have a better way, but nodded to the corner of the shelf; only listened to the "squeaky" behind her, she looked back and found that the doll had more than one goose.

[Tomb of the Tomb]

It is rumored that when a tomb was just opened, the tomb thieves always tied the ducks and geese with ropes first, and then put them into the tomb to find out if there was any poison gas inside. This big goose has a very rich experience in exploring the road. After the tomb-sweeping act was hit by the state, it was re-employed as a pioneer in exploring other environments.

"With it, how can I let me go?" Lin Sanjiu suddenly widened his eyes.

"You are a supplement to this geese." The doll teacher glanced at her, and the big goose swayed into the shelf.

Unfortunately, there are no such convenient props on their bodies...

Lin San wine sighs secretly, but is unwilling to call out the weapon; the less she uses, the less information the data body gets. She looked around and grabbed a wire shopping basket and walked into the aisle between the shelves in the "人" of the doll.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she was stunned.

After coming in, the shelf is no longer what I just saw. The shelf straight into the air, like two rows of high cliffs, the top is not in the dark, and the Lin San wine, which is nearly one meter tall, is like a child.

Whether you look ahead or go back, the aisles behind you can't see the end. The dark glimmer didn't know where to sprinkle, but it didn't shine far away, and the shelves spread out far and widened into a darkness.

Tens of thousands of items on the shelves, the packaging has faded and dusted, and at first glance, it is a gray piece. The tiny particles floated in the air and were caught by the thick spider web in the corner, which became a layer of dirty ash hanging in the air.

Lin San wine shouted a few words of the puppet master, but her voice echoed under the high ceiling, provoked several echoes, and did not hear the other side's response. She thought about it, grabbed the basket and slowly walked forward.

On this row of shelves, a variety of puffed foods are arranged neatly. A round smiley face on a tube of potato chips stretches all the way to the end of the shelf; although the packaging is bleak and old, it can still produce colors that represent different tastes, but they are all gray and old like old photos.

Lin Sanjiu went to the end of the first shelf, listening to the ear, and the silence in the store—whether it was the doll or the big goose, it disappeared, and even a little airflow was undetectable.

Just as she took a step and planned to step into the aisle, this step did not go out - her vest collar seemed to suddenly catch something and took her back. Lin San was shocked and busy. I twisted my head and found nothing behind me.

She was suspicious, her eyes turned, and she stagnated. On the shelf in front of her eyes, a round face trademark printed on a potato chip tube slowly turned her eyes toward her, and the two beards were lifted and laughed.

"To go, you have to find the right potato chips in the basket." There are countless potato chips and bags on the shelves, looking at her together, pointed and pointed.