Doomsday Wonderland

Lian Lin San wine did not understand herself, why did she look at Ji Shanqing, suddenly the nose was sour.

The choking sensation between the throats is getting harder and heavier as he approaches, and the stones are generally difficult to breathe, as if they are going to turn into tears. Sucking his nose, Lin Sanshui was busy with his eyes, lowered his head, stretched his arms, and passed the dolls around.

"sister,"

Ji Shanqing snorted again, as if with a little pleading. He was close to Lin Sanjiu, saying like whispering and sighing: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you here."

Lin Sanjiu bit his lower lip and did not say anything. She smashed the package - no, maybe it shouldn't be called again now - at a glance, he lowered his eyes.

"Sister?" He was a little panicked, even though it was a panic that only Lin Sanjiu could see. Ji Shanqing carefully raised his gaze, and the eyelashes cast a shadow in the tide of the sea. In the reflection of the silver-white wall, his lacquer-like pupil was slightly blue, sparkling with water. "Are you... disappointed with me?"

"Disappointed?" Lin Sanjiu glimpsed.

"I... I have never told you the truth, even if -"

"No," Lin Sanjiu immediately interrupted him. "No. I don't care about this at all. When I got the truth, I was just... just some of you."

Ji Shanqing seems to have no expectation that this will be the answer. For a time, I don’t know what to say.

"Now is not the time to revisit the old," Lin Sanjiu pressed down the five flavors of his heart, hurriedly looked at the puppet master, and quickly looked back at the highest **** trapped not far away, trying to confirm that he had not yet "broken. She came out" - she was not surprised by this. At the moment, the highest **** was distorted, and a pair of otherwise good-looking eyes shook great at this time, as if the eyelids were about to fall out, and even the red-eyed eyes were protruding.

"Data body?"

It is difficult to describe what kind of look he has on his face at this time. Before today, Lin Sanjiu had not thought that a person’s face could reveal so many complicated and complicated emotions at the same time. The “happy” mask that the highest **** has been wearing on his face was cracked, excited, eager to try, Fear, helplessness, anger... all mixed up and poured out.

fear.

In recognizing the flash of "fear", Lin San wine sighed with relief.

"Yes, you are, really the data body," the highest **** spoke a little bit, and had to swallow a sip. "What are you doing? What are you talking about? Tell me!"

Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing looked at each other. The gift bag smiled at her lowly, and the water in her eyes seemed clearer: "Give it to me, my sister. It used to be trouble for us. I can help you now."

Not waiting for her mouth to ask, he has already walked past her.

Lin San wine looked at the back of his gradually moving toward the highest god, and when he looked at the highest god's gaze completely, he hurriedly looked at his own card library.

Not many people who struggled in the last days would not carry some medical supplies on their bodies; even though Lin San was always used to relying on her physical strength when she was injured, she remembered that there were many kinds of drugs in the card library.

At the same time, the Queen of Soul became the most useless and most okay guy on the scene; it didn't know what to do, and who couldn't receive the news, simply slammed it down and looked up at the situation. .

Ji Shanqing was always quiet, but the highest **** shouted in a sentence, and continued to pour into the minds of Lin Sanjiu – as if he had to talk non-stop, to help him stabilize his own mind.

"I didn't expect it?"

The highest **** is like laughing and laughing, anger and anger, and continually screaming and asking: "I didn't expect me to come up? Do you still feel that you are tall? You talk, talk!"

When he couldn't stop shouting, Lin Sanjiu ripped open the black leather coat of the upper body of the doll, and carefully observed his injury. What the Supreme God left for him was not an ordinary wound. She couldn’t imagine how it would be, and what kind of attack would cause him a spider-like injury. The upper body of the doll looks like a crack. The earth's black cracks are growing wider and deeper at a slower and irreversible speed. His skin is like a dry white paper. Each split is one inch. His skin belongs to the blood, muscles and bones of human beings. It is like being eaten by the black cracks of the paint. It only leaves a layer of light black. Empty.

To be honest, it is a surprising thing that the puppeteer is still alive now; there is a thin layer under his body that has almost been "swallowed" clean.

"What are you doing?" The highest **** screamed and immediately asked her to look back. It turned out that Ji Shanqing didn't know when he approached the transparent captivity. He put a hand on his head and still said nothing; the highest **** stepped back in a small prison box, his face was red and his voice was louder. Li, the more it sounds, the more he feels that he is guilty: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Sanjiu kept an eye on the movement of the other side, and his eyes swept over the cards one by one.

Antibiotics, needles, penicillin, bandages... She found that she could not do anything except disinfection and dressing. In the world she is in, the so-called developed modern medicine treatment of human external injuries is essentially just waiting for the body to heal itself. However, after his second attack, it seems that as long as he touches his skin a little, it will speed up the extension of the cracks, not to mention the bandage as last time.

I don't know if there are any conditions that have not been met in this time. [Mountain shifting Yugong] is also not easy to use. Just as Lin San’s wine was full of anxiety, Ji Shanqing suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was as light as a wind that would drift away.

"Sister, you don't have to worry about him, he can't come out."

Lin Sanshui looked up and saw the highest **** screaming and slammed the transparent cage. It turns out that he will also have this sleepy expression.

"This is the item I simulated, only half of the time..."

"I know." Jishan Qing smiled at her, and the white jade-like skin suddenly stained a little red. "Sister, I am now a data body. Interpret this special item and make changes to it. It is not a difficult thing to say."

The three words of the data body were heavily pressed on the heart of Lin Sanjiu, and she was suddenly asked to hang her eyes again.

The highest god, like a big dream, wakes up, blood red suddenly fades from the face.

"Now...? 'Now' is the data body?" When he repeated this sentence, he gradually revealed the stunned color: "You, are you not?"

No one cares about him.

"Sister, you seem... very unhappy to see me." Ji Shanqing lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, like a butterfly that was swayed by the autumn wind. He may indeed be the data body now, but he can't help but feel sad when he is rejected. It is still exactly the same as before. "I said, I hope to make me the life form I want to be..."

"Yes, I said so."

Lin Sanjiu didn't look up at him. He only tried to hold down the skin of the doll's unbroken, and no longer let the crack continue to expand. She tried it twice with a bandage, and she couldn't take the law. She took a breath with anxiety and frustration: "I said, 'Be what you want to be' - I ask you, do you really want to be a data body? Do you really like this form of life? You want to be like them in the future, indifferently treating all life as data, how to manipulate it if you want to manipulate it, just because you have this ability?"

She did not look up, and naturally she could not see what it was like. Seeing that he didn't get an answer, Lin Sanshui closed his eyes and forced himself to focus on the injury of the puppeteer; in such a few words, the crack in his chest seemed to be quieter, like an open zipper. The darkness underneath was revealed.

After squirting some alcohol in vain, Lin Sansuo looked at the dark and deep cracks and bitten his lips into a white snow. She had no way to cure such an injury. She did not know what happened to the puppet teacher.

It’s like she doesn’t even know what the package is, she’s never been as powerless as it is at the moment.

The long, soft hair is like a fish in the water, and I gently rubbed her shoulders with the figure of Ji Shanqing.

"Sister," the soft voice of the package, with a bit of nasal sound. It is clearly a place where voice communication is no longer used, but she is able to clearly understand his spoiled vibrato so clearly. Is this also the role of the highest **** "glasses"?

"You forgot, when you made a wish, you want me to keep everything that I can keep." Ji Shanqing held out a hand, and the fingertips of moistening pink swabed under the eyes of Lin San, and he was wet when he took it back. The ground is shining with water. Lin Sanjiu realized that he had already shed tears. The gift bag smiled at her, and her red lips stunned: "In addition to everything I have, I have retained my original consciousness and humanity."

Lin Sanji looked at him and opened his mouth slightly.

When Ji Shanqing was talking, the other hand was gently placed on the crack in the chest of the doll; with the help of the highest **** "glasses", all this was presented in a way that Lin Sanjiu could understand. . The place that was touched by his fingers suddenly leaped into a small, projection-like screen; like a miniature tracking camera, chasing countless silks between wounds that did not know how many times they were magnified Black lines, play them synchronously on the screen.

When the black silk thread was removed, Ji Shanqing looked like a surgeon.

"Also, that is..."

While watching the dolls stop the cracked skin, Lin Sanjiu stuttered and snarled.

"While you have become the life form of the data body, but it is still the former gift package?"

Jishan Qingyitou, could not help but smile, like the spring flowers in the breeze slowly opened: "There is a little different from before, I have no inside said, now, sister."

This sentence can bring such great comfort to Lin Sanjiu, even she was taken aback; just like walking into a pool of hot water, she only felt as if she had loosened her bones. At the same time, she has some vague feelings of sadness: the gift package can no longer walk with her into the next doomsday world.

The highest **** interrupted her thoughts at this time.

"Hey, I am asking you! Are you just becoming a data body?" He seems to calm down a lot. "You are just like me, is it one of the people they cultivate?"