Doomsday Wonderland

After the salt had passed, I couldn’t help but look back at her several times. This little girl is different from Tan Zhang. She is full of interest in all kinds of possibilities and new things. She may believe in Lin Sanjiu’s rhetoric - but she dare not take risks, still half-headed, staring seriously. A piece of sugar on the ground, as if it was the only thing in the world.

Yu Guangli, the little girl finally turned her head.

"...you are all lucky enough to come back this time," she said to him when he opened the door at the Okto roommate. "You always don't care, you are not afraid of life?"

The roommate of the rectangular face sighed and nodded. He may have been accidentally injured when he was out of the task. Although he was not bandaged, his face was not white.

"The other people in the group are still searching around," Yan Yan seems to be thinking about his companions who are still in the mission. Before turning around and leaving, he also ordered: "When you are ready to take a break, come back to us."

Lin Sanjiu heard this and thought.

When the footsteps of Yan Salt approached her, she hurriedly lowered her head. Yan Salt suddenly stopped her foot and shouted at her: "Hey, who told you to work here?"

Didn't she see the cleaner who had been stolen from the vacuum cleaner before?

Lin Sanshui raised his face halfway and said with ambiguity: "It is a matter of management..."

Yan salt thought about it, probably she didn't seem to be a good light, couldn't ask anything, frowned and left.

Seeing that she was gone, Lin San wine sneaked into the corner of the opposite wall. From here, a probe can see Okto's room, but the person who came out of the room could not see her if he did not turn around.

She did not wait too long and saw that the door was opened.

The rectangular face was changed into a dress, and the door was pushed. I didn’t look back. I turned and went out in the other direction of the aisle. It was because of this that he didn’t realize that his door was about to close, suddenly Gently blocked by some kind of invisible force, slipping a gap slightly.

Lin Sanjiu put the vacuum cleaner in the corner - presumably its owner will find it soon. She sneaked through the hallway and flashed sideways, flashing into the room of Octto.

The room used as the crew quarters is not so spacious and comfortable. Two narrow beds with names are placed face to face, each occupying the side of the room; they are firmly embedded in the hull like the tables and chairs, with no gaps in Tibetans. She looked at it and simply opened the closet with the name "Stan Smith" and carded all the clothes inside - strangely, there were more than a man's clothes, and there were still a few sparkling Sling dress - After clearing out a person's space, she stood in and closed the door.

Lian Lin San wine did not think that she had waited for several hours. Octo is almost determined not to come back; she can blur the door of other rooms in the corridor to open and close, the sound of people coming in and out, but this room is always quiet, no one cares.

Until she heard the voice of the young man in the hallway again, she finally sighed with a long-suffering anxiety.

"Hey! Uncle!" The voice of the young man echoed clearly. "Where are you going? Isn't it good to clean the room for me, Uncle!"

When Lin San wine slipped out of the door silently, he used a cup to resist the door. It wasn't until she approached the young man that he screamed, and he turned his head in a shock: "Ah, you are here!"

"The vacuum cleaner is there," Lin Sanjiu yelled with his chin. "You will give it to the cleaner when you run out."

"Not saying yes -"

"I didn't agree."

"I can't do it, I still have to come." The young man groaned, and a pair of thick black eyebrows almost flew up on his face: "If I clean, will I wait until now?"

Lin Sanjiu has no time to pay attention to him. She was not as motivated as the cleaner, but she shook her head faintly; but the more peaceful she was, the more determined the refusal was, and the young man was immediately anxious.

"Are you not looking for Stan?" he said in a hurry. "I just heard some news...so, you cleaned me, I told you the news."

"No," she didn't believe that the young man happened to know Okto's whereabouts. "I don't have time."

"How are you so busy?" The thick black eyebrow snorted. "This way, if you have time, you can do it."

"Do you really know?"

"I am responsible for communication management," said the dark-browed eyebrow. "Several channels on the ship are being debugged and maintained by our team. Although I am taking a break today, I just asked the team members to inquire about it, so I learned the news. It's much faster than others."

Lin Sanjiu considered it for a few seconds: "Yes, let's talk."

The young man glanced at her and said with a light voice: "Stan may be dead."

"What happened?" Lin San was shocked.

"There was a passage in the vicinity of the observation deck. The result was a fire and a fire. Originally we were so busy, and with a fire, several members were missing, and the whereabouts are unknown. Three hours ago, Some people have been organizing search and rescue work, but only found two bodies, and several people have never found it. One of the people who did not find it is Stan."

How can the evolutionor die because of a fire?

This question flashed through the minds of Lin Sanjiu, and her mind was fully occupied by the possibility of "Octo is dead" - after all, he is the only possibility for her to find Luzer now. If he is dead, she will be sent to the black alley of the dead alley.

She did hear that the salt was mentioned and someone was missing, and Okto has never returned...

No, she suddenly frowned.

In the end, what is wrong, Lin Sanjiu can’t say it for a while. She certainly does not believe that Octo will die so easily and easily; but she also faintly feels that something is always in front of her, but she always turns a blind eye to it - things are often like this, the more ordinary, the brighter The things that are placed in front of the eyes, the more people will not go to the bottom.

What is it?

When she was thinking about her brains, the dark-browed eyebrows "Will you come? When?" and other murmurs, it also became a whisper; Lin San wine nodded subconsciously, and the young man suddenly loosened. Take a breath.

"I will hold the vacuum cleaner first," he said with a bit of diligence. "You don't want the cleaner to take it away, although I don't know if he will come back for a while."

Yes, for hours, the cleaner did not return. It stands to reason that he is a vacuum cleaner thrown near here. At least he should come back and ask if anyone has seen it. It’s too easy to give up once in a hurry... It’s strange to say that salt does not seem to know that there is Such a cleaner...

Forget it, it should not matter.

However, Lin Sanji shook his head and took the middle-aged cleaner out of his mind.

Tan Zhang still searched her outside, although wearing a mask, it is not completely evasive. In terms of force, she actually pretend to be above Tan and his classmates; however, once they are entangled in them, it is inevitable that they will **** and hinder her from doing things. When she thinks about it, she actually feels that she will continue to wait in the room. Going on, it seems that there is nothing better.

"I really hope to do something, not just wait..."

She sighed and re-drilled into the closet and closed the door. Through the fan blade gap on the door, her gaze just hit the door - as soon as Okto entered, she immediately rushed to her prey like a tiger.

After half an hour, the door opened, but what was disappointing was that it was still not Okto.

The rectangular face seemed to be tired enough by his own task, leaning against the door and taking a sigh of relief, then dragging his foot to step down to pour the glass of water. He sipped a few mouthfuls, and he sat down on Stan's bed and straightened his legs.

Lin San wine was a glimpse, and it was a bright snow when he was in his mind. Just as she was shocked in her heart, the elbow accidentally touched something; a soft collision in the closet, suddenly called a rectangular face jerked his head.

In a flash, Lin Sanjiu had already slammed the door and turned into a smashing shadow.

With a heavy muffled sound, the rectangular face was caught by her neck and caught the bedside; he struggled and kicked, his face rose purple, and asked intermittently: "You...who are you...releasing I……"

Lin Sanjiu smiled and really let go of a hand.

Just as the rectangular face slammed back from the back of the waist and looked at something, her loose hand re-locked his neck like lightning. This time, it was not just the fingers that were closed on his neck; a circle of light was bright and bright, and a circle of white was reflected near the throat.

The rectangular face looks awkward, the eyeballs turn down, and I stare at the light between my neck, and the hand holding the special item does not move.

"You, who are you?" He looked at Lin Sanjiu from him and he didn't dare to shake it. He pressed his voice and asked, "Why did you attack me?"

"You are a very used animal," Lin Sanshui looked down at him, a pair of boots gently stepping on his chest. Both of them have no doubt, as long as she is working hard at the moment, I am afraid that his sternum will be broken into pieces.

"This is the second time." She continued to whisper, "The first time I asked you what the name was, you were divided into gods, subconsciously, you told me your real name out of habit - Okto Instead of your disguised Stan Smith."

The rectangular face did not move, and it took a few seconds to calm down, and then slowly and tentatively climbed up. Although he did not say anything, the look in his eyes was enough to show that he knew who the person was in front of him.

"Oh," he said dryly.

"The second time, just now..." Lin Sanjiu held his arm and looked at the bed. "You thought that no one in the room, no vigilance, still sitting in your own bed according to the habit... ...that is, Stan's bed. It seems that you have just been deformed, and it really takes a while to adjust to the new identity. What kind of roommate did you have? Is he dead?"

Okto licked his lips and his face did not fluctuate like a stone brick.

Lin San wine bent down, and his eyes looked at his face that was exactly the same as himself.

"Compared to your roommate, I am more concerned about another person. Tell me who is transforming you? Where is this person now?"

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