Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1684: Soldiers are valuable and quick, but unfortunately they are not their own soldiers

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When Lin Sanjiu lay on the ground for the last ten minutes, she was holding back her energy and waiting for the moment when the gray-haired woman died on the ground. She even didn't know what to say. I thought about it for a while - I don't blame her, the weather is changing, and the feeling is always very pleasant.

Finally living up to her expectation, when the gray-haired woman finally fell to the ground, Lin Sanjiu had prepared a long laugh and was about to burst out of her throat with her breath; however, just as At this moment, a flash of intense white light suddenly burst out from the gray-haired woman.

Lin Sanjiu had been staring at her closely, but she never expected that a bright light would suddenly flash into her eyes - this time she was so blinded that even if she closed her eyes in a hurry, the bright light was still flashing through her eyelids. Marks, even tears rolled down his cheeks involuntarily, and he still couldn't open his eyes for a while.

"What, what's going on?" Some members of the tour group couldn't help shouting.

"Where does the light come from?"

"It seems to have erupted from that woman." Amidst the gasps and screams, the tour guide still sounded calm, and she raised her voice to comfort everyone: "It's okay, don't panic, everyone. The intensity of the light will not cause blindness, I can already see a little bit..."

When everyone finally saw the scenery clearly again with a lot of effort and tears on their faces, they were all dumbfounded.

Especially Lin Sanjiu - she stared blankly at the gray-haired woman lying on the ground. When she understood the situation, she was so angry that she wished she could kick someone.

"This... about her..." Feng Maomao opened her mouth and praised inappropriately: "Wow, people with an organization behind them are really different."

It is indeed different.

The gray-haired woman hit the floor head-on. At this time, her back was facing upwards and her arms were stretched forward. She looked like a devout believer kneeling on the ground and praying. This method of death should have brought Lin Sanjiu great pleasure - but now a spinning white ball of light floated from her back.

Just like a 3D projection, on the white light ball, there is a line of bright and dazzling text surrounding it. The large characters "Member in Distress/Death Warning" circle in circles like a swimming fish. It is obviously a signal to summon companions when a member encounters an accident.

“I’ve heard of this kind of thing,” the tour guide murmured, looking at the light ball: “Some organization members with special tasks, or particularly important organization members, will automatically activate signals when in danger. Report back to the organization. Sometimes it is to ask for help or reinforcements, sometimes it is to leave clues..."

Lin Sanjiu became suspicious. This woman's combat power is not as high as mine, yet she can automatically send signals back? Or is the task of finding Pengping really so important?

"So, the organization behind her will send people here soon?" A thin middle-aged man suddenly became anxious after hearing this, "This is so unfair to me, I just joined a tour group Just for fun, I don’t want to be associated with any organization!”

"But she's not dead either," the elegant-looking male member said, "Why is this signal transmitter so irrational? It's just a copy..."

"After all, the person setting the dungeon is dead," the tour guide obviously had never encountered such a situation before, and said suspiciously: "Maybe it just meets the criteria for activating the signal..."

Feng Feimao, who solved two cases in a row, is very clever and begrudging his appearance. She stood there and thought for a while, then turned her attention to Lin Sanjiu first: "You just said that it is not a coincidence that you became a victim twice in a row. Does this woman becoming a victim also have something to do with you? What's the relationship?"

Lin Sanjiu, who was still **** with iron ropes, had a serious face at this moment, snorted from his nose, and said reluctantly: "Yes."

[No coincidence makes a book] is a double-edged sword. As a master, she knows this very well. It can continuously create coincidences, but the coincidences it creates may not always be good for Lin Sanjiu; that's why she quickly used [Oops! My wallet is missing], just to prevent myself from being taken advantage of by the gray-haired woman if I become a victim one after another.

She is familiar with the characteristics of "Nothing is a coincidence". When she fell on the dining table and became the victim, she realized that the next round would most likely be the gray-haired woman's turn.

"It's because of my special item,"

Faced with Feng Feimao, who had saved her life twice in a row, Lin Sanjiu felt compelled to say a few more words and add some information, even if she didn't want to reveal her belongings. "She has fallen down now. Can any of you help me and untie the iron rope from my body?"

Unexpectedly, everyone present fell silent for a moment.

Feng Maomao quietly took a step back and stood back among the tour group members. The tour guide turned her eyes away and landed on the opposite wall. She was speechless and said: "Ah, the clue is out..."

"Hey," Lin Sanjiu suddenly raised her voice and shouted angrily: "I am part of the tour group, right? Are you going to just leave me here?"

Everyone glanced at her suspiciously.

Why no one came up to help Lin Sanjiu solve the problem? In fact, she could guess to some extent: what if Lin Sanjiu did something to the gray-haired woman after regaining her freedom - for example, she took the Everything was looted - so when the organization behind the gray-haired woman sends people, the tour group will inevitably be implicated.

Although he could guess the reason, it didn't mean that Lin Sanjiu could understand them.

For her now, her needs override all other people's concerns; she immediately said loudly: "You are afraid of offending the people behind her, but you are not afraid of offending me? If you throw me here, wait until she is behind When the organization comes, I will say that your entire tour group is my accomplice. Besides, if you don’t help, I can also use my consciousness to try to solve it myself."

"I really can't tell you are quite a rogue," Feng Feimao muttered.

"Miss Feng," the gentle male member coughed and said, "How about this? I don't think it's necessary to continue playing now. Let's untie the iron rope on her body now. We are about to untie it. When the time comes, you report the answer directly... In this way, the two of them can return to their original state at about the same time. As for the matter after that, let the two of them solve it by themselves, and let's leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."

This plan was definitely not ideal for Lin Sanjiu, but it quickly gained the unanimous consent of everyone in the tour group ~IndoMTL.com~ Immediately, two people came up to help her untie the rope - the tour guide. A pair of eyes were fixed on Lin Sanjiu, as if she was afraid that she would break away early and she would not have time to report the answer. The look on her face made people feel that the truth of the case was on the tip of her tongue and she could spit it out at any time.

Lin Sanjiu was really worried. She thought of a way to use [no coincidence] to knock down the gray-haired woman, not so that she could return to the starting point with the other party - but although she was anxious, she really couldn't think of a good way for the moment. Her consciousness is very powerful, but her dexterity is far inferior to human fingers.

"Oh," the male member who was untying the iron rope for her suddenly looked at the iron rope, paused, and said, "The last step requires the woman's fingerprints."

"I'll move the body over," Feng Maomao was always particularly motivated in strange places, and immediately bent down to grab the gray-haired woman's hands.

It was at this moment that the tour guide suddenly made a clear and sharp gasping sound.

"Don't move, everyone," she put one hand on her earphones, as if she was listening to some message. After a few seconds of silence in the square hall, the tour guide raised her golden eyes and said in a slightly trembling voice: "They moved too fast... The organization has already sent people over. Now the door of the dungeon is surrounded by several people. ”