Doomsday Wonderland

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In the past 47 seconds, Lin San wine did not look at a few people behind him. She also knows that she is in a wonderful, near-floating situation, and every second seems to be strolling in the clouds.

God... This is indeed the most appropriate word.

All the furniture that blocked the front road was automatically separated and retreated before the footsteps of Lin Sanjiu, giving way to a few people. It's easy to do this, just change the order of the components a bit. Just a little analysis, she found that the furniture cemetery is composed of two parts: one is a special item like a base, and the other is a "copy" that has been released from it.

Special items are at the core of the furniture cemetery, at least ten minutes away from her; however, under the influence of the data body ability, this can not be called a problem at all. The land between each step of Lin Sanjiu has been rewritten, and the definition of distance is "concentrated" - just like the "shrinking into the inch" in the novel, just a few seconds later, she is far away. See "I saw that core special item.

This section of the road was so smooth that even the furniture that Lin Sanjiu passed through unconsciously became the color and style she liked; like a group of despicable girls, bowing down to wait for the emperor to pass.

Absolute manipulation of everything is the world's largest luxury.

With it, does other things make sense?

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"Why, why didn't she talk?" This seems to be always stuttering, naturally white fat. "Which one is a special item? I see... it seems to be ordinary furniture."

Lin Sanjiu still has not looked back. A few people behind me just said a long time, listening to her ears, they are like insects.

The soul of this copy of the furniture cemetery is in front of her eyes; how can ordinary humans distinguish the core items from camouflage?

They can't understand it.

“People are most likely to be immersed in the illusion of power,” a gloomy, chilly voice smiled without a smile. “So the one who does nothing, and the easiest to indulge in the illusion of the world.”

"Ah, huh?" "What do you mean?"

Mu Xin did not say anything, it seems that no one wants to offend.

"She must have been tired for twenty or thirty years," said the gentleman's voice. If you don't look at the content, it's like being considerate of Lin Sanjiu. "Give her a vacation."

Despite the ability of the data body, Lin Sanjiu is still a human being - even the kind of fascinating and drunken feelings, just as he was cut by his bitterness. She vomited, only as if she had not heard it, bent over and touched a pile of dirty furniture; all the glass plates, coffee tables, and old chair cushions were suddenly obediently separated.

The brown stains printed on a piece of tea on the ground were exposed to the dark night.

If you don't have the ability to analyze, you can't find that the stain is actually a special item.

Lin San wine sighed with satisfaction and placed his finger on the stain.

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[Cute and colorful, keep the colorful time]

How lucky it is to be able to enter such a colorful world of doomsday!

Are you lucky enough to keep your memories in the wonderful world? Just using the diary and photos to record the cherry blossom-like dream of the doomsday world, always feels inadequate, so a prop that can make people relive the end of the experience came into being.

Role: able to record the most interesting and beautiful place in the world of the end of the world - a copy. Once the copy is recorded, it can be replayed again in the future until the copy usage is exhausted; replay means that the copy is completely reconstructed at the activation site.

How to use: Handle this product to the copy. When the information record is completed, the product will prompt the owner. The reproduced copy will have the same effect and appearance as the original copy.

Note: This product has a variety of shapes, which will become the most inconspicuous thing around the world as the environment changes. Many evolvers have accidentally acquired this product because of wrestling/being knocked down on the ground/a butt.

Different copies, the number of uses are also randomly different, there is no rule to follow. This product can only retain one copy of the information, when the new copy is entered, the previous copy information will be automatically washed away.

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Lin Sanjiu squeezed his hand [lovely, retaining the colorful time], and did not move for a while. After she removed the item from the card, it became a crumpled paper towel with stains on it - there wouldn't be too many people in the world who would reach out to pick up such a piece of rubbish.

It is much more complicated to analyze than [Lighting Moss]; just as it is close to observing a masterpiece of oil painting, the closer it is, the more dazzling it is because of its rich and heavy brushstrokes. The basic material that constitutes [lovely, retaining colorful time] shows such a charming, delicate variant...

"Hey,"

Mu Xin’s voice screamed in her ear and interrupted her thoughts. Lin San wine unwillingly looked up and looked at him. There is no human face in her eyes: the so-called "Music" is actually a data combination with "Mussin characteristics"; his data looks much more exquisite than special items -

"How do you become watching me in a daze?"

A certain set of surface "data" was activated, and together they sent out the voice of Mu Xin. Lin Sanji obsessedly looked at the brightened data links like stars that did not enter the ocean, and gradually hid below the surface data. She understands a bit why the data body always wants to parse others. "Don't watch, aren't you only five minutes? Time is precious."

Lin San wine felt like he was caught in a shadow. She almost forgot, this supreme sense of control is brought to her by the collar. The collar is constrained by her potential value and cannot be fully effective; in this case, does the ability of the data body even surpass the current experience?

"Look at what is going on here? Where is the highest god?" Mu Xin urged.

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The furniture cemetery is already a past tense.

Since [lovely, retaining the colorful time], I was taken away by Lin Sanjiu, and all the furniture, together with the unknown creatures, disappeared from this empty concrete floor. The cement is lonely and vast, and only the bodies of the evolvers who have not been eaten by the big fish are still crouching on the ground, like the remains of being forgotten in the wilderness.

Disappeared with the highest god, as well as her ability to polish.

He trapped everyone in the furniture cemetery, but he left, not knowing where to go.

He is not trying to know what is the relationship between Lin Sanshang and his party and the data body? Why did you leave before getting the answer?

The sensation of manipulating everything seems to be a faint sew, like a hint of impurities in a diamond, which is very uncomfortable.

Real data body, will not face this situation and feel helpless?

Lin Sanjiu looked down at the concrete floor under his feet. This piece of concrete should be written by the Supreme God, and the data arrangement is very rigid and rigid. It looks like it was made rigidly according to the formula. If you change a few of these data, the concrete will become more real and more detailed...

"Don't call her, she's over, can't hear. I see only one way," said the puppet teacher, who was as dark as a winter cloud, said softly. "If you turn her into a doll, you will know that you are obedient."

what? What happened just now?

Lin Sanjiu was a spirit, and he looked back and felt that he had missed a lot of things. She was thinking about opening her mouth. Suddenly she only heard a sharp, familiar voice in the distance: "Adult! The doll is a master, is it you? I am the soul queen!"

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On the far horizon, there is a faint set of data showing flesh-colored, and it is not jumping and fluttering; its physical strength seems to have reached the end of the strong, it took a few seconds to go here, but it seems that the distance is not shortened. .

Lin San wine glanced at the ground and moved his thoughts; almost in a blink of an eye, the big worms swept the tired body and swam.

"Well? I am very fast," he looked around, as if he was a bit strange. "You... are you? Where are the furniture?"

No one has any time to explain it to it, because Lin San has already taken steps in the distance.

"Have you met a fake guy?" The Queen of Souls just reunited with her companion, unable to stop, and did not realize that there was a bit of a strange atmosphere: "I saw a fake myself! I am exactly the same, You talked about... I also saw a fake Lin San wine! The fake forest three wines ambushed in a cupboard under the bottom of a fish tank. When I saw the fake, I walked by. I thought it was me. I immediately rushed out and fried it. Fortunately, I am hiding fast..."

Mu Xin opened his mouth and still said nothing.

In the voice of the soul queen, Lin Sanjiu constantly “shrinks into the inch” and soon walked over most of the cement. Unexpectedly, she had unknowingly walked back to the place where she had fallen into the furniture cemetery - because she saw the small preserved eggs on the ground.

He still kept his posture when the anesthetic was shot, and it became a ball, and even the needles shimmered on the shoulders.

This is a set of human data, and it is a set of human data that has just died.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt a strong unreality. She stopped her feet, slowly bent down, and reached out and touched the boy's face—the cold skin of the little preserved egg, the pulse that no longer beats, and the odor that still lingers; they are in the form of data. Into the senses of Lin Sanjiu.

"Who is this? It looks strange and ugly." The Queen of Souls looked over and asked afterwards: "How does Lin Sanjiu not talk?"

Lin Sanji took a look at the anesthetic injection - it was resolved in an instant, showing everything she needed to know. She glanced at the little preserved egg; all the data, including the contents of his stomach, was quickly displayed together.

"This... this is a human child." She whispered and snorted and opened her mouth. It seems as if a person has poured a bucket of cold water, and the wonderful power that controls everything is like the effect of gradually receding, and it slowly cools from the mind. "I killed it."

No one has spoken for a while.

"The dose of anesthesia is too big, he...has not taken it." Lin Sanjiu wants to pick up a small preserved egg, but finds that his hands are not stable. "He was originally the only person who survived the furniture cemetery... After the mother died, he could only rely on eating human flesh for a living, I... I thought he was a fallen species."

Lin Sanji looked at the small preserved egg, and almost could not squeeze the eyes of the sigh. Let him stay here... with his mother.

Even if the little preserved egg seems to be just a set of data at the moment, she still can't help but feel awkward for a while.

I don't know if it was affected by the data body. Lin San wine faintly produced an idea.

How did you know how to eat human flesh when you were such a small child? Before the mother died, he ate him to eat his body?

Such a child who survived and survived, but eventually died in his own hands. Although she did not have the intention of killing, she could not lie to herself. This was an accident. She can only live with such sins and there is no other way.

She stood up silently and looked up at the night sky shrouded in thick fog.

If people really have souls, I hope that their mother and child can rest in one place...

Lin Sanjiu suddenly squinted and narrowed his eyes to the night sky.

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