Doomsday Wonderland

"Yes, here's a copy."

In the dark night, a sound like stones rubbing against each other spoke for the fifth time.

Whether he was making insinuations or asking directly, Lin Sanjiu would always get the same answer.

She glanced outside the warehouse. Long Er was standing far away outside the copy, with his head and shoulders lowered, and said to himself with a low expression: "How could this happen... Did I even remember this wrong... In the Muyu Forum Are all working days a waste of time?”

It seemed that he couldn't maintain his normal mood for long, and would always slip back into the depressed state of "nothing more to live for" after a few minutes.

"Whether it's a copy or not, don't get close anyway. It's enough to trap one person."

Lin Sanjiu raised the [Ability Polishing Agent] and illuminated her feet; she picked up a broken steel rod and used it to pick up the garbage and debris on the ground. She felt more and more like a scavenger. Yes.

"That corpse...what happened?"

"It seems that they are people who died here before the end. I also want to know the details." She sighed and explained the cause and effect in detail: "If you have no place to go, why not come up with me here to find a solution?" ."

Long Er sighed helplessly and deeply: "...I know. But I definitely can't help."

"Why are you so depressed?" Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes, picked up a piece of rag on the ground, and then threw it away. "How did you survive the apocalypse?"

"Maybe it's because of my ability." Long Er squatted down outside the concrete floor, polished a lighter, looked at the iron frame on the ground and said, "Oh... this does look like a door frame..."

"What are your abilities?"

Long Er couldn't help but hesitate, and let out a long "hmm" from his nose for a while - at this time, he was cautious.

"Please, I saved your life."

He sighed, "Okay," and then said listlessly: "The name of my ability is very long, and it's called 'Why bother paying attention to someone who seems to be dying if left alone?'"

...does it still have this ability?

Although he didn't know the details, Lin Sanjiu could make a guess. She picked up a few pieces of glass and asked while inspecting them: "So under normal circumstances, others won't make things difficult for you?"

Long Er responded through his nose - as if he didn't even bother to say a complete sentence because he had no motivation to survive: "They won't pay too much attention to me...including the fallen species."

From a certain perspective, it is really a wonderful ability.

Lin Sanjiu had just turned a few pieces of glass into cards when a "snap" came from the darkness in front of her. She hurriedly raised the [Ability Polishing Agent] and spread the silver light as far as possible. Sure enough, she once again saw the crooked man in the light and shadow, moving sideways towards her about ten steps away. When she focused on picking up the debris on the ground, the silver light could only illuminate a small part of the ground in front of her. The rest of the space in the warehouse was still as dark as the deep sea, so she didn't realize when the body was approaching.

Perhaps it is because it is a copy product and not a real entity, so even pure touch cannot detect it; sometimes in the blink of an eye, it will suddenly disappear from the alternation of light and shadow.

Maybe avoiding it isn't as easy as you think.

She hurriedly turned around and distanced herself from the corpse again; when she took a few steps out, something suddenly hit the sole of her boot. When she looked down, she found that it was a push-type handle that Teacher Yi had mentioned. Judging from the size, it should be on a window; there is still a piece of metal attached to the bottom of the handle, and a keyhole pokes out from the darkness, like a prying eye.

It turns out that there are also locks on windows that require a key to open?

"After all, it is a warehouse, and materials must be protected. This is not surprising..." Lin Sanjiu looked at it and muttered, "This keyhole is very small."

Isn't the key that fell out of the pocket also very small and thin? What if she used it to try the keyhole on the handle? She thought of this and immediately called out the small key, which was so dirty and rusty that the original color could not be seen; but after plugging it in several times, the small key could only penetrate one tip. .

"Is it because the rust is too thick?" Teacher Yi suggested, "Grind the key and try again."

"Long Er," Lin Sanjiu shouted loudly, walking towards the edge of the cement floor: "Please pay attention to the body for me, I want to go over there."

A feeble "got it" came from the grass.

She knelt on the ground, pressed the key against the edge of the cement floor, and polished the key with a grinding sound that made people feel teeth. She had to remove the old rust, and she had to be careful not to break the key, which was very difficult for her hands. It was really a challenge for the extremely powerful Lin Sanjiu.

When she was done, she inserted the small key into the keyhole again - this time, not only did it go in smoothly, there was even a "click" sound when she turned the key. It seemed as if if the lock hadn't been half broken, it would be opened soon. UU read www.uukanshu. net

"It seems that this key is indeed used to open the window." Lin Sanjiu breathed out.

It's like putting two pieces of a puzzle together, so far so good. But what the next piece of the puzzle is and where it is makes people a little confused.

"How about trying to rebuild the window first?" Teacher Yi asked, "Aren't there some glass fragments? Can you see if the factual basis for using them to describe it is enough?"

"It's passed—" Long Er suddenly shouted, "It's not far behind you!"

Lin Sanjiu twisted around suddenly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the corpse lifting one of its legs. When the foot came down again, the corpse suddenly came closer and enlarged, almost only a stone's throw away from her. Even the neck was broken and kyphotic. The raised skin is clearly visible. Her heart tightened, she kicked off her feet and immediately jumped back, far away from the cement floor.

Perhaps it was because her kick was so powerful that Lin Sanjiu's eyes blurred. When her feet landed again, she found that she had been sent back to the dungeon again, directly in front of the corpse. This was the first time she saw the front of the corpse. The neck was bent at 90 degrees and the head was buried deep in the chest. The spine branched out irregularly from under the skin.

A bare, gray arm stretched toward her, accompanied by a low groan.

Lin Sanjiu moved quickly, turned around and ran to the other end of the warehouse, quickly regaining distance from the corpse. Long Er squatted in the grass, his face turned pale. Seeing her rushing closer, he stammered and asked: "This place is very, very dangerous. How long do you have until you can come out?"

"how could I know!"

"Aren't you asked to solve the secret room murder mystery? What clues do you have so far?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled, turned her head and stared at Long Er.

"What did you say?" Her voice was trembling slightly, "Say it again!"