Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu grabbed a few seat belts and pulled her hands. In the short burst of cracking, she immediately regained her freedom. She slammed into the driver's seat and rushed forward with her seat. The driver didn't even have time to turn his head and was squeezed into the front of the car. The car screamed and lost its direction, crashing into the front. A shop wall; sparks flashing into the night, the sound of broken bones and the steering wheel that crashed into several pieces, filled the entire carriage.

When she jumped out of the car, the driver's intermittent snoring was only slightly revealed from the deformed steel. The car frame is still intact, Lin Sanjiu opened the door and squinted for a few seconds. He finally figured out where the driver was and where it was crushed.

"Who made you come?" she gasped and asked.

The half of the face was covered with black and red blood, but at this time it was only breathing, and a word could not be answered.

The person who sent her to kill her is so easy to do so. This makes Lin San wine amazed, and even a little unhappy - they are so small for her? Even a high-powered one is not willing to send?

"Hey, wake up!" she called again.

The original quiet night was stirred up by the turbulence, and the faint murmur came from the deep undercurrent. She glanced in the direction of the noise, and saw a few lights lit up in the night; the engine sounded low and humming, as if they were the taxis.

Lin San wine moved in the heart, immediately pulled the back door into the car, half-turned and lying on the back seat. The windows are constantly swaying into the brighter and brighter lights, and with the sound of several brakes, there are several other drivers talking.

"Oh, it’s really him!"

"How do you drive the old car? A flat road with a good end, can you drive into the wall?"

"Don't say it, let's see how people look."

... To be honest, this is not the same as what Lin Sanjiu expected.

Are these drivers not aware of this?

There was a black shadow knocking on the window glass and asking her a question across the door: "Hey! Are you okay? Can you move?"

Lin Sanjiu still keeps his eyes closed and does not say a word. After a few seconds, she felt a light passing through the glass and reflected on her face; the light column swept back and forth over her, and a man stood outside and said, "I can't see what hurts him. ......"

The injured driver was smashed out of the crushed driver's seat by a few people. The flesh of the body rubbed the steel and made a sore voice. If he was not an evolutionary person, he would be so embarrassed. Difficult to wake up again.

"I see this guy in the back seat is a bit familiar?" another voice said.

The eyelids of Lin San wine opened a gap slightly, and the blurred eyelashes reflected in the field of vision.

"Don't tell me, I see a bit." The man holding the flashlight, his face hidden in the darkness behind the glare, made people unable to see clearly: "Is it a car before?"

"You don't talk nonsense," one of the men who just put the injured driver on the open field, shouted: "Hurry up and lift the person out, and then let the organization know - you still want to stay here for one night." ?"

The two black shadows standing outside the window of the car did not respond. The flashlight was straight on the face of Lin Sanjiu, and she was told that she could not see anything for a while, and then she heard the door slamming.

"I... think of... come..."

It is clearly the same voice as before, but it sounds like a sleepwalking patient - or a fallen species - a dead air ejected from the throat. Lin San wine was in a tight heart. At the same time when the door was opened, the consciousness surged like a wave. Two people outside the door were knocked over at the same time, and the flashlight rolled out.

"What happened?" The other two drivers were shocked and hurried over: "Hey, what are you doing!"

In the continually rolling flashlight, the white eyes of the two men were rounded up, and the pupils were reduced by almost half. They squeaked in their throats, as if the bugs were stuck in the eyes of the blinds. The two dragged their hands and feet and slowly climbed up from the ground. There were a pair of convex eyes in the shadows, as if they would roll off their faces at any time.

"He... what happened to them?"

The two drivers who had just arrived could not help but stunned. One of the short-skinned men swept Lin Sanjiu and suddenly turned around and ran. He yelled and said: "I am not an evolutionist. You have any enmity with them. It has nothing to do with me!"

The man who was left behind whispered a whisper, and the backhand pulled out the belt on his waistband - the belt hit the ground and suddenly lifted his head like a snake, circling in the air. He looked at the companions of the two fallen and squatting for a while, and then looked at Lin Sanjiu, and the next step was to step back, full of surprise, but he did not seem to know who to guard against.

"This is not what I did," Lin Sanjiu stared at the two people who were coming to her step by step, and said no to the head: "It is they who want to attack me."

The flashlight stopped and swayed, and the light fell on her.

The man with his hand on the belt suddenly confused, and then his eyes stopped swimming, but he nailed it to her face.

"You seem to be a bit familiar..." he muttered. "Where did I seem to have seen you?"

In just a few minutes, she has heard this sentence at least three or four times. What did this sentence bring, Lin Sanjiu also saw it with her own eyes - she was busy jumping and jumping over to the roof of the car; the snake-like belt smashed the air under her feet at the same time, with The snoring shattered the ground.

"I think... I remembered..."

The man holding the belt bowed his head, and a pair of eyeballs rolled up and rolled up like a sudden suspension of the neck. He still looked normal a few seconds ago, but in the same sentence, he became exactly the same as his companions.

The driver who first attacked her also experienced the same process.

The words of Long Er once again appeared in her mind: "No matter how you escape, you can’t stop the people who are chasing..."

Lin San wine faintly understood.

She glanced at the few people in the car—these were all evolutionists who made odd jobs on the bottom of the 12th floor. They were both low in power and strength. She thought about it and reached out. [Mask], then called [Capability Polishing Agent], raised the silver light and illuminated his original face.

On the face of the three people in the car, there was a trace of confusion at the same time. They stood still in the same place, as if they suddenly forgot what they were doing; after a few seconds, the man holding the belt had a big breath and took a breath—and then the other two were also stunned. The eyes returned to normal when they looked up again.

"What happened?" Someone whispered. "I remember Laojia was in a car accident?"

“Why are you stupid standing here?” Another person glanced at Lin Sanjiu and asked his companion: “Would we like to come?”

……it is as expected.

Lin Sanjiu tightened his lips and his heart gradually became brighter.

These people seem to be hypnotized. When they think of themselves seeing the dragon and his mask, they will enter the attack mode conditioned reflexively...so, as long as they don't wear the mask of the dragon, she should not inspire others' reactions.

But why should you pick these people with moderate power to hypnotize? Is this not a waste of resources?

She stared at the few people while still whispering, silently jumping off the car, and flashed into a narrow alley nearby. The familiar darkness immediately engulfed her, allowing her to get out of the streetlights and the sights of the few people like a fish. It seemed to be a few shouts behind her, but she was very fast and quickly integrated into the night. Several people broke open.

In the direction of her memory, she found the "Dog House" hotel. At this small and broken hotel, at three o'clock in the morning, it seemed as if it had been abandoned - only the reception desk at the entrance, still revealing the light and sound.

The dark-skinned, gorgeous-looking fat shop owner, still like a few months ago, always looks energetic at all times; she is sitting at the door, staring at a huge crystal ball, flowing like water. Put a variety of snacks into your mouth. When I heard someone open the door, Dali didn’t lift her head and said, “One night, twenty dragons, don’t pay.”

"What are you looking at?"

When Dali looked up, she smiled: "Hey, you are a rare guest."

With her unique vitality, she said with a sigh of relief: "Sometimes someone never knows which end of the world brought back a TV series, the plot is very good--unfortunately their aesthetic, it is a bit difficult to say... Why, do you live in the store?"

Seeing a familiar face again, Lin Sanjiu also breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes turned and saw that there was no one in every corridor after the reception desk. He whispered, "No, I am looking for a friend."

Dali looked at her with a bit of suspiciousness: "Is it really a friend? You can't mess with me!" She couldn't shut her mouth when she mentioned something related to the hotel; Lin Sanjiu didn't interrupt her. His eyes were drawn to the crystal ball.

If the two people who are kissing in the crystal ball are the heroes of the TV series, the world that made it is too much... too tasteful.

Even though Lin San’s heart was filled with things, she still couldn’t hold back a few more eyes on the crystal ball. The main character of the main character's face is covered with a large black scorpion. Several thick long hairs are drilled out of the scorpion. They constantly rub the face of the heroine while kissing. The scene in the crystal ball is not stable. The picture flashed, and the heroine opened a pair of mung bean-sized eyes, looking at the black box with deep affection, and opened a broken yellow-gray tooth.

"Look, I said it," Dali squinted and looked at the crystal ball: "If it's not a particularly good story, it's hard to read."

"Is this...TV?"

"Okay," Dali took a crystal ball and the picture returned to stability again: "Although the quality is average, it is more cost-effective than a real TV. Otherwise, it is too expensive to buy a matching generator and satellite antenna. It is."

Lin Sanjiu "Hmm" said: "Then I went to find my friend, you see."

Dali turned her head and looked at the crystal ball and waved at her. She touched a phone on the table. This is probably the old material that was searched from the doomsday world. It looks like a landline that she used when she was a child. The paint on the microphone was mottled.

The room of Dragon II is close to the inside of the hotel, at the end. Lin Sanjiu just turned into the corridor, and suddenly there were two ugly TV actors who were flustered. Their kisses were slowed ten times, and she saw them clearly. The roots are thick and black, and they are tied to the skin of the heroine, red and white.

"What are you doing?" She gave her a foot and immediately understood who was doing it. "Now is not a time to play!"

"Who has the time to play with you?" Yi teacher protested, "Let's take a closer look!"

Lin Sanjiu had no choice but to keep an eye on the picture. A few seconds were stretched and slowed down into tens of seconds, and they ruined their ugly appearance; after a while, the picture finally flickered - it was the instability of the crystal ball.

"Don't judge so quickly," the teacher whispered. "Look."

As if the endless kiss of the camera was suddenly interrupted, it cut into a picture that was completely unrelated to the TV series. In front of the light blue background cloth, a delicate and indistinguishable gender face was gently rising to her.

It was not an inclusive and kind smile, but a soft, yet commanding smile.

In the insertion screen of a few tenths of a second, there is no gap to play the sound; the person with a delicate face and long hair holds a photo in the hand, which is a face familiar to Lin Sanjiu - her own face .

Even at such a slow speed, the picture was still flashing past, and then it was converted into the two kisses of the actors and actresses. It crossed the mind like lightning, but clearly left a piece of information that was not composed of words.

Yi teacher sighed.

Lin Sanjiu once saw beer advertisements that could convey information without using words in Bilong Huangquan. In the same picture, obviously the same technique was used. There is a saying that if a particular picture is played in other messages at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, people will subconsciously remember the pictures and accept them completely.

In other words, people are hypnotized without knowing it.

She blinked and turned slowly. At the end of the front corridor, the white light from the reception desk is still lit.

In the dialogue of the TV series in the crystal ball, a vague voice stopped; then there was a soft "咔哒" when the microphone was hung up.

"When you saw this person," Lin Sanshui muttered the message in his mind: "I will inform me immediately and stop her at any cost."

The floor was slammed by the chair.

Dali stood up.

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