Doomsday Wonderland

"You asked me what the body looks like?"

In the dark, the sound of deer leaves is still very crisp and tender, with the unique texture of young girls. However, her tone was hesitant with a bit of hesitation, and slowly opened her mouth: "It is a fat man, a tall, white skin. I was a little far away. If it wasn't for his special size, I am afraid I still recognize it. Can't come out."

Lin Sanjiu was soft and almost fell on the ground.

Not a doll teacher! The deer leaves see not the dolls -

She gave a heavy sigh of relief, buried her face in the palm of her hand and wiped it hard. For a moment, she just wanted to thank Deer Ye Road. "Fortunately, okay," Lin San wine said vaguely. "It’s not just him... Polva, hey, the white fat body you saw, that’s okay."

"Well? What is it?"

"That is his ability," Lin Sanjiu can not reveal the evolutionary ability of Boerva. He can only say ambiguously. "If you see the body, you can't say that he is dead."

Quiet for a moment in the dark.

After a while, Lu Ye was once again making a sound. Her voice was very light, and it seemed that every word spit very carefully: "Is it? If I were you... I might not come to conclusions so quickly."

What do you mean?

Lin San wine smashed and put down his hand. "why?"

The deer leaves hesitated for a few seconds but did not answer her. "Forget it," she said in a hurry, and she didn't seem to want to discuss it anymore. "You can take a look at it and use it more than anything I say. The more important question now is, what is going on in this ghost place?"

For this furniture cemetery, Lin Sanjiu really had an idea at this moment.

She has already drilled twice the space under the furniture, and she climbed for a long time without climbing out; now the deer leaves are coming in from under a bed, but she meets her under a table. Is it possible that all the spaces under the furniture are interconnected?

Only in this way can we explain the space that seems to have no margins.

"So, is the real passage under the furniture?" Perhaps because it was inexplicably involved in a disaster, Deer's tone replied sharply. "So export, how do you find the export?"

This problem, called Lin San wine frowned. After a long while, she sighed slightly.

"I don't think there may be an exit here." She said a little lowly. "Before the highest **** used it as a playground, it will naturally give the players a path necessary to win the game... but now his goal is only to How can we give us an exit if we want to catch us?"

"It's all about me!" Deer suddenly irritated. "I just collected special items at the end. It's hard to die so many people. - Yes, I was negligent and prevented, and I didn't notice you. But that What about it, I don’t even know what you are doing! Can’t you let me go?”

Special goods merchants, often "sources of purchase" have some problems, can not stand the moral magnifying glass - just like the palace of the year. If you rely on yourself to collect things, I am afraid that you can't take it as a sale. Lin Sanjiu quietly listened to her sending a temper, and when she calmed down slightly, she said softly: "It is the highest **** who has not let go of you."

The deer leaves suddenly closed their mouths. After a while, a sound of sucking the nose came from the darkness.

"How old are you?"

"15." Deer leaves with a nasal sound and replied slyly. "none of your business?"

"How many years have you been in the last days?" Lin Sanshui thought that when she was still in high school, she herself was probably so arrogant.

"For four or five years, I have to." The sound of the deer leaves is a bit numb. "It’s not difficult to find out how to live."

“Is it always a person?”

"Crap, who isn't?" She suddenly laughed, no smile. "My aunt's looks, I haven't remembered. I used to have a family portrait. I remember I still have a puppy. Then I met an organ dealer... I fled, lost. The photo is a bit more on the stomach."

Her voice was very dull, and Lin Sanjiu nodded silently. The end of the day is always filled with such a story, no one is more miserable than anyone else. After a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu said lowly: "I am not."

"what?"

"I am not alone." Lin Sanji wiped a face and listened quietly to this dark silence. "I am very fortunate. I have always had friends who are always with me. I can fight with me. They can give me their life. I can give them to them. Even though they come and go... we are all involuntarily. But I am really much luckier than you."

"What the **** are you going to say?" Deer leaves raised some tricks. "You can be too lazy to listen to your words now."

Lin San wine smiled a bit. "What I want to say is that maybe this doesn't fit your style, but sometimes people can't fight alone. You can suspect that you can be vigilant, but I still hope that you can Go with me to find my companion and find a way out together."

The deer leaves are silent for a while.

"You need my help, aren't you?" She was cool, full of suspiciousness and vague sarcasm.

Lin Sanjiu just nodded, but she remembered that she could not see. "Yeah, I need you very much. I hope that you can take me to find the body of Polva. You also need my help... Is it right? Let's go out together."

There was only one silence in response to her.

Deer leaves have never spoken. It was only after a while that the sound of the friction of the clothes was gradually floating in the darkness. Lin Sanjiu listened to the squeaking sound of her clothes. Just as she tried to tell what the deer leaves were doing, she only heard the girl’s voice rang in the distance not far away: "Walk go, what are you doing?"

Lin Sanjiu took a long breath and immediately followed.

"I believe you this time, don't let me down." Deer leaves and climbs, not forgetting to warn her. After the warning was over, the little girl remembered her own job: "Although we have cooperated for a while, if you want something special, you still have to buy it from me. I can't borrow it."

"Good, that is of course."

There is just one more person around me, but this piece of blackness seems to have completely lost its ability to be scared. Lin San’s speculation seems to be correct, and this dark space does not seem to be always the same size. Sometimes it's as narrow as a long coffee table, and the two have to go in tandem; sometimes it's as spacious as a kingsize bed, enough to keep them side by side and a few more rounds. The two of them talked a few times from time to time. Even the long and heavy time seemed to speed up in a flash, and the blink of an eye passed in three or four minutes.

When Lin San wine cellar saw a faint faintness in the front, she finally put down a heart.

"You climbed in from under a bed. It stands to reason that we should also go out from the same bed?" Lin Sanshui pondered for a while. "If it is, then the passage under the furniture is a cut. It may be interrupted... For example, the one we just walked is connected from a bed to a table."

"It should be like this." The deer's vague shadow nodded. "This is the first time I have drilled under the furniture. I don't know. You are the second time?"

"The last time I didn't go far, I was scared out." After Lin Sanshui answered, she suddenly felt her subconsciously frowning her eyebrows. She reached out and touched her eyebrows, and her fingers gently smoothed the skin.

"Oh, yes, that little egg that I don't know is a ghost." Deer's words are very easy to say. "I have seen everything in the last days, I have never seen a ghost."

"Then you try to open a visa at the station like the moon," Lin Sanjiu also joked. "Going once, the fear will remain in the bones forever. You will become a scared bird in the future."

The girl laughed happily—this is the first time Lin Sanjiu has heard her smile so refreshed since the two met.

After a few more steps, I can already see the vague furniture feet from here. Lin Sanjiu felt that he was right. The table that she got in was stopped by several tall cabinets, and there was no gap between the cabinet and the ground. Outside this bed, it is also filled with several large wine racks, vases, and some other sundries. The concrete floor can barely hold two separate feet.

They are all things that can't be drilled in the end, cutting off the "passage under the furniture."

Lin San wine first climbed out, there is no place for the deer leaves. She yelled "You wait," and lifted a large, heavy vase, and piled it on the bed; removed a vase, and the empty space that was cleared was still small.

"When you move, pay attention to it," the deer's voice came out of the darkness under the bed. "I remember a screen that looked pretty good. I just came from that screen. Your friend's body should be Just in that direction."

"I saw it," Lin Sanjiu threw another dining chair behind him, finally clearing out the place where he could stand up to the second person. She is already sweating - if she doesn't care that these things are not right, she can only accept a limited amount of things, she really can't wait to count all the furniture. She shouted "You come out!" and then went to that screen.

This screen is really beautiful, even in a dark state, it can make people feel that it is as thin as a flap, silky texture. Lin San wine probe looked at the rear of the screen and slowly turned his head.

The two thin arms of the deer leaves just bottomed out of the bed, and a matchbox was still in the hand. She quickly showed half of her body, patted the ash on her body, and looked up and swept Lin San.

“What?” the girl asked briskly.

"You... behind the screen is you." Lin San wine said dry.

The furniture cemetery suddenly calmed down.

In the darkness, the girl's expression gradually solidified. Her eyes are still very dark, sparkling and confused... a little bit of sadness.

"what are you talking about?"

"Your body, behind the screen." Lin Sanjiu repeated again. She looked at the arms of the deer, and every word was spit out of her throat: "Your arm..."

Following her gaze, the deer leaves mechanically bowed her head and looked at her arm. On her thin right arm, there was a long strip of flesh that was gone, and thin muscles were blooming at the crack, revealing the color of the white bone, but without a drop of blood. After leaving the darkness of the bed, they finally saw the wound.

The girl looked up and looked at Lin Sanshao.

"I...I am already dead?" The deer leaf picked up her body a little and shivered and put a hand into her clothes. "No," groping for a while, she suddenly laughed, and the nasal sound was heavy. "I have no scars on my stomach."

She lowered her head and wiped her eyes. The girl--or the body carrying the girl's consciousness, slowly bent down and slowly fell on the ground, slowly making a whimper.

"Right... I am dead." Her shoulders were pumping, but no sound of water rose from her nose and throat. "I... was eaten."