Doomsday Wonderland

: 845 For the time being, Mr. Body

The door panels excavated from the warehouse were removed from the small pieces that were negligible. They are all tightly entangled wire mesh, forming a thick two layers. Looking at the society before the end of the day, it is indeed a strong door.

"The rows of shelves can disappear."

Lin Sanjiu made a snap, and the rows of sparse shelves in front of him disappeared like they melted in the water. She looked up at the night sky above her head and suddenly couldn’t help but sigh: "Really, how can I be so stupid."

Teacher Yi sent out a "唔?" that represents doubts.

"You are also, Long Er is also, why didn't you realize this just now?" Lin Sanjiu seems to have some idea of ​​how to do it well, Yang said: "This warehouse is not the most important thing at the moment." The ceiling?"

The grass in the distance screamed and a round shadow appeared. The black shadow opened his mouth and gave out the unique and languid sound of Long Er: "...is the ceiling important?"

"Of course." Lin Sanjiu glanced at the body that was swaying from her in the distance, and the voice suddenly went down; she put the "descriptive power" of the pen's appearance on the collar, and the lips opened quickly. After a few seconds of integration, the rows of dense shelves then floated up from the ground, just between her and the body. What is different from the previous one is that there are no gaps between these shelves, which are closely arranged into a large "block".

"That's why again..." Long Er asked in a slap in the face.

"When I go out for a while, I will say," Lin Sanshui shouted at him. "You are honestly staying outside."

“Hey?” Long Er said with a loud voice, “You, what are you doing now...”

Shelves can only hold the body for a while, but even a few seconds is enough. Lin Sanjiu did not explain much. He looked at the three walls of the warehouse and muttered a few words in his mouth.

In the quiet warehouse, the "sand" sound of the body when it was drilled into the shelf, and the "squeaky" in its mouth, began to gradually submerge by the impact of the other bricks moving. She looked up and saw that the upper part of the wall stretched out a little bit of shadow; from the edge of the only vacant warehouse, it also "long" out the last wall.

The newly generated shadows are closed, forming a ceiling, and the warehouse is firmly sealed with the four walls. The skylight, which was already very dim, was suddenly covered and cleaned, like a dark box inside; only the "ability grinding agent" in the hands of Lin Sanjiu still exudes a small silver light.

"Why should I actively cover the sky?" The teacher was anxious. "It’s darker now, that body--"

Lin Sanjiu lifted a small silver bottle and took a look from the center of the shelf by bending over. The head of the corpse folded into the chest was reflected in her field of vision, only to see a dark back of the head, and its twisted shoulders, crawling a little from the middle of the shelf.

“Don’t you notice?” she whispered. “Now we are on the side close to the gate.”

"That, what about that?"

Lin Sanji turned and squatted [the ability to polish] to the barbed wire gate in the dark. But her goal was not the door, but the wall on either side of the door; after a groping for a while, she softly opened her mouth: "Found."

"what?"

Along with the low noise of the "啪", there was a flash of light in the warehouse. Lin Sanjiu had already prepared for her eyes. When she slowly opened her eyelids, the warehouse was already bright. It is.

On the ceiling, more than a dozen incandescent lamps lined up in a gaze, which turned into a dazzling blur in the eyes.

"...even in a non-life function room, there are lights." She gently explained to the teacher in the brain, "The light switch is generally in the vicinity of the gate. So, before the black fight actually It’s not necessary... because the warehouse has long provided lighting.”

"But, but [the power of description] must have a realistic foundation to launch -"

"Of course." Lin Sanshui said calmly, "Have you forgotten? Before the wall was rebuilt, the steel bars and wires were exposed in the fracture. There are steel bars indicating that the warehouse is not a bungalow, and there is a wire in this. The electric light is described on the basis."

"Only the wires are enough?"

In the bright white light, every detail of the body was exposed to white light, which seemed to be a little bit strange, but a little more disgusting. Lin Sanji looked at the corpse and climbed closer and closer. "Well," he did not move: "This is actually a prop test I conducted on [the power of description]."

"what?"

"Remember the glass fragments we found before? I used it to describe a window. But think about it, is it really so smart? I think the pieces are on the glass windows, they are really on the glass windows? If those glasses The debris is part of the lamp, what about it? So I did a test.” Lin Sanjiu pointed to the small window on the wall and replied: “...the answer is, using the same material basis, You can describe different things, as long as they contain this element in their composition."

“That is to say, as long as it contains ‘glass’, it has the necessary factors, so it can be described?”

"Yes, but there is an implicit restriction."

"what?"

"I have to organize the electric light circuit in my mind to describe the lamp that can really light up. Otherwise, it will be like the wall lamp used to cripple."

Having said that, the "wall lamp" formed by the cement is nothing more than a solid concrete block with empty shape - after all, Lin Sanjiu only needs it to support it.

"If you can't understand the way it works, you can't turn it into reality by description..." Lin Sanji sighed in disappointment. "But even then, this prop is a rare baby."

"Don't say props first," said the teacher, raising his voice. "The body is almost in sight!"

Indeed, between the narrow shelf layers, the vertebral bone of the corpse is "giggle" and seems to pull the skull out of the chest - how the Lin San wine even its bones are opened one by one, both Can see clearly. She sighed and made another snap, and all the shelves in front of her disappeared.

When the body "咚" fell back to the ground, Lin Sanjiu took out the [Tornado Whip]. Waiting for the body to stand up on the floor, a gust of wind has already caught it, and it has been smashed to the wall at the end of the warehouse. Since all the shelves have been cancelled, the warehouse is empty; despite its hands In midair, there was no borrowing power. There was no ground resistance and no wall was slammed into the wall, and the wall was pierced through a big hole.

Almost every change of interest, there are countless rows of dense shelves in front of the big hole. Lin Sanjiu adjusted the power of the [Tornado Whip], and slammed the whip on the shelf group. The iron bars and planks burst into tears like dominoes. Such a large number of shelves were all hit by her, and they rushed toward the wall that had broken a big hole. In the blink of an eye, the big hole was completely blocked, and half of the warehouse was piled up in ruins. Fragments.

"This will stop it for a while." Lin Sanjiu took back the whip and clap his hands. "The copying creature is difficult, but if you can clearly judge the situation and maximize the use of resources at hand, you can completely reduce its danger. lowest."

The Italian teacher seemed to look at it. After a while, he stammered and said: "Before Ji Sanqing... He didn't have the power of you, so I didn't think he was terrible..."

Lin Sanjiu did not respond.

"So, what do you do next?"

"The next step is to go out from this warehouse." She turned and pointed to the barbed wire door and said, "Look, this door is not complete, because I did not find the lock on the full door."

I don’t know what happened to this warehouse in the past years. The lock on the door was split into two. On the door reconstructed with the power of description, only the half she found. Keyhole.

As long as you find a few barbed wire, you can figure out the rest of the gate, so it is not difficult to rebuild the entire door; but the lock does not work - even if there is a small remaining lock as a "reality basis", Lin Sanjiu It is necessary to understand its internal structure and working principle in order to reconstruct the door lock.

The Italian teacher seems to have looked at the door lock for a while by her eyes. It is a little overwhelmed: "The lock is only half left, what should I do?"

"That's why I need electric lighting," Lin Sanji smiled. "I will draw the internal structure of the entire lock based on the remaining half of the door lock."

"Then," she took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "I can use the key to open the door and go out."

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