Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 678: Lin Sanjiu reviewed the partners once

As long as it is an opponent that can be seen and touched, there is nothing to be afraid of - when Lin Sanjiu cast her eyes on the huge snow-white face in the sky, this was the first thing that came to her mind. An idea.

After a few seconds, the second thought became: This battle is impossible to fight.

The geisha-like face suddenly shrank back after meeting her eyes, and retracted into the vast night, so fast that she almost thought she was hallucinating; Lin Sanjiu hurriedly turned around , his eyes quickly scanned around him. There were countless large vases in his field of vision, still standing quietly like before, but that face could not be found anywhere.

"Mu Xin," Lin Sanjiu made a quick decision, hurried back to the vase, lowered his head and shouted into the dark mouth of the bottle: "Listen to me, I need you to describe an ability to me! ”

"What ability?"

"My——" She suddenly stopped.

She stopped talking and looked down into the mouth of the bottle again.

Is this what Mu Xin’s voice sounds like?

"Speak." Just as Lin Sanjiu was staring at the darkness in the mouth of the bottle, he heard the next sentence buzzing from the vase: "Is there someone who can make you fight——"

Halfway through that sentence, she had already jumped out reflexively and blocked her ears again; the [Pygmalion Collar] felt cool against her neck, and it finally did not heat up. Before the face of the talking thing in the vase could be seen, she immediately pounced on it again and kicked the vase to pieces.

The vase cracked, and countless large and small fragments were sprayed out, pouring all over the cement floor; however, there was nothing among the fragments. There is no Mu Xin, nor that huge face like a geisha.

"Mu Xin!" Lin Sanjiu pressed the ball of paper in her ears with both hands, and glanced at the vague shadows of vases one after another: "Where are you? Stretch out your hand!"

All the furniture and vases were painted dark and lifeless. In just a few seconds, everything became silent again, as if what just happened was just an illusion.

No matter which vase it is, there is no human hand extending out.

Lin Sanjiu waited in shock for a few seconds, then slowly walked forward along the vase. The one just now should be the real Mu Xin, and she can't leave him alone. "Mu Xin, where are you?" She called softly, her voice sounding strange in her ears blocked by paper balls.

She could feel the silence around her even through the paper ball; Lin Sanjiu put down her hands and stopped rubbing her ears to make noise. She cautiously turned over each vase and took a look, but there was only a dark space in each vase. The mouth of the bottle is only about the size of a human head and cannot accommodate the shoulders of any adult. Probably this is why Mu Xin didn't come out just now.

The interior, gaps, and holes of furniture are actually passages in another space; Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, suddenly slapped her forehead, and couldn't help but sigh - she suddenly understood why she couldn't find the wood. Thank you.

If it were her, if she couldn't get out of the vase, she would naturally give up the vase and find a passageway that could allow her to get out; Lin Sanjiu, while wary of the darkness around her, strode toward the other end. He rushed over and couldn't help but secretly complain about his stupidity.

At the edge of the vase array, there are countless large cabinets arranged crookedly. Among the furniture nearby, only those cabinets are big enough for an adult man to push open the door and walk out.

Lin Sanjiu quickly passed through the vase and ran towards the large wardrobes in a few hurried steps; the horizontal and vertical black shadows of the wardrobes stood in the night, tightly next to each other, leaving only a narrow space between the cabinets. The lines are empty.

As soon as she got closer, she heard a sudden "dang" sound, which penetrated the paper ball and reached her ears. Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes and discovered the source of the sound.

A wardrobe door opened.

Because the gap between the wardrobes was too narrow, the door was only opened a small part and hit the opposite wardrobe.

Lin Sanjiu held her breath and pressed her fingers on the paper balls, ready to crumple them; she stared at the half-open closet door without saying a word.

Is it Mu Xin?

A vague shadow swayed under the cabinet door and then went back; maybe it was a foot, but Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell for sure. The man cursed something in a low voice, shook the cabinet door vigorously, and seemed to be trying to squeeze out from between the cabinet doors. However, after rustling for a long time, in addition to making the cabinet door creak, there was no sound. I couldn't squeeze into the narrow gap.

Lin Sanjiu took a step slowly and opened [A Shining Ding in the Sky].

"Really," the voice behind the cabinet door was blurred by the paper ball, and she roughly heard these words. "Why is it so narrow..."

Just when she was about to take the second step, the man behind the door suddenly fell silent for a moment. As if sensing her presence, the closet door suddenly moved slightly back a little, and then a line of white was revealed in the vacated space above.

The line of white gradually stretched out, forming a nose with a tall shape and fair complexion. As soon as her eyes fell on it, Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief - she happened to recognize that nose, it was Bolwa's. !

Polva's nose poked out very carefully, gradually revealing her forehead, chin, and eyes in the shadows... "Is there anyone here?" He asked softly, not as if he wanted to find out more. Is there anyone around here? It seems like he is afraid of scaring someone.

Polva may not be parsed very well. Whenever he encounters danger, he can shed layers of his "body" like a golden cicada peeling off its shell, which is equivalent to several more lives than others; besides, he has been with the puppet master all the time. If the situation of analyzing him really happens, he will Instead, he became the person who did not need to be analyzed.

Lin Sanjiu thought as she slowly approached the closet. Even if this person is also a "replica", as long as it is a face-to-face battle, she is not afraid at all - at most, her teeth will be a little tired.

"Who?"

The fat man hid behind the closet door and suddenly called out again - he obviously felt someone was there.

Lin Sanjiu had quietly walked between the two wardrobes. Although she was lean and could barely walk in the narrow air while leaning sideways, she would inevitably make noises. Just as she stopped leaning against a wardrobe, she felt the wooden board of the wardrobe suddenly tremble slightly, and then something seemed to hit her hard. Check out this row of wardrobes.

When the cabinet door clanged, she was startled and realized that Polva behind the cabinet door seemed to have been hit by something. Before Lin Sanjiu had time to react, she saw Polva's face suddenly flying from behind the door. came out - a human head streaked across the night sky, hit the wardrobe opposite, and rolled to the ground.

That was the head of Polva; his eyes were black and hollow, and the skin on his broken neck was messy, as if he had been bitten by countless rats.

However, Lin Sanjiu's eyes were not on Bolva's severed head at this time.

Her eyes followed the head to the ground, and also fell on the huge white face sticking out from under the closet door. That big geisha-like face poked out faintly, and before she knew it, it was almost touching her calf.

"Lin Sanjiu!"

Another shout suddenly sounded from the closet~IndoMTL.com~, causing her to stop the whip in her hand; Mu Xin’s voice seemed to come from some distant place, sounding vaguely floating. : "There is also a passage in the furniture, I am not——"

It seemed that he thought Lin Sanjiu hadn't noticed this yet, but this sentence wasted the only opportunity for communication between the two.

As soon as Mu Xin finished speaking, the geisha's face suddenly opened its mouth. Knowing what it was going to do, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly covered her ears with her hands and rubbed the paper **** in her ears. Mu Xin seemed to be still shouting something in the closet, but she couldn't hear a word clearly.

Under such circumstances, not only could she not let Mu Xin help her activate the collar, she could not even trust the Mu Xin in the closet - because from the impact just now, it seemed that he was now having **** with a geisha. Being in the same closet together.

Lin Sanjiu didn't want to touch the geisha's face with her hands; just as she waved her hand and called out [Tornado Whip], the big snow-white face repeated her trick and shrank back. , retracted into the closet.

Mu Xin’s voice disappeared immediately.