Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2081: Book Thief Lin Sanjiu
"On the plastic pipe, there are square ring-shaped handles protruding in rows upward."
In the darkness, Lin Sanjiu’s ears echoed with her heavy breathing, and the whisper of a mantra repeated over and over again under her breathing: “Square ring-shaped handles protruded on the plastic pipes. Rows upward... there are bulges on the plastic pipes..."
The slide is spiraling and steep, and it only takes a blink of an eye to slide down, but when climbing back up, it is extremely difficult and strenuous - even if Lin Sanjiu has the [power of description], he can temporarily form a temporary handle. She climbed up the slide little by little with hands and feet, not daring to catch the air or too slow. When she finally saw a small group of light at the end, she almost died because of a sudden breath of relief. Hold on to the handle.
When Lin Sanjiu finally climbed up from the entrance of the slide, the scene in the corridor was the same as an hour or two ago: there was only half a mark on the right wall, and there were dots of blood on the ground. . Where she stuck her head out, she could just see the yellow arrow on the ground in front of her, pointing straight at Lin Sanjiu's face.
"Since we are all on the same front, can't we all stay together and listen to the commentary?"
Pan Cui's hoarse and difficult voice came from the communicator that Lin Sanjiu had been keeping on the phone with.
Pina also followed up and said: "Yes, with Kate here, I feel more at ease..."
This was Lin Sanjiu's idea; when she left the cave, both parties turned on their communicators to keep track of the situation on the other side. Now Pina and Pan Cui are in the cave, repeatedly expressing their unwillingness to be left alone to buy Lin Sanjiu time to act; and all Lin Sanjiu needs to do is cry into the communicator from time to time to make the portrait think she is I was so scared that I just cried and couldn't speak.
They couldn't see the world of portraits and almost stepped on each other's trap; but on the other hand, the other party couldn't see the world of evolvers and didn't know that they were looking for another way out.
As soon as Lin Sanjiu stepped on the ground, without any hesitation, he raised his legs and rushed towards the far side of the corridor - the familiar white corridor and yellow arrows were drawn from under his feet repeatedly, alternately and continuously. passed; half a minute later, she suddenly stopped and took a shaky breath from her chest.
"How come..." Teacher Yi asked doubtfully, "How come we haven't arrived yet?"
At her speed, even if it was a three-thousand-meter road, it would only take a short time to run down it; but in the half-minute of running so fast, Lin Sanjiu never saw the coffee room. wooden door.
In half a minute, she could return to the rooftop, but she still hadn’t seen the coffee shop not far from the slide entrance?
Did she wake up too late and the coffee room and the ordinary women in the coffee room have disappeared from this road?
"If you are not characters, what are you to be afraid of?" Peter's distant voice came from the communicator. "You are so unwilling to stay, which makes me a little suspicious. If you want to prove your innocence, it's best..."
"Stop joking!" Pina yelled in a sharp voice, "I - the three of us are women who don't have much ability to protect ourselves. We are worried if we are left alone with you in the mine. Normal!"
Peter refused to let go, and the other portraits were temporarily sandwiched between the two parties. Delaying it for a while was not a solution-the other portraits would obey Peter's order sooner or later and get out of the mine.
A few people had no time at all, but Lin Sanjiu tried several times, but couldn't even walk through the broken corridor!
She was anxious, impatient and angry. When she looked around, she seemed to catch something in her peripheral vision. When she looked back hastily, she was stunned.
The half mark left by Pan Cui on the wall and the tiny blood spots on the ground... were just four or five meters away behind her. The entrance to the slide that she had just climbed up with great difficulty was a big mouth sinking into the darkness at the end of the walkway.
"No, when you were running just now, you could clearly see the yellow arrow under your feet moving back..." Teacher Yi paused before he could finish his words. "Could it be...could it be like that time before when I couldn't get under the wall no matter how I walked?"
Now it’s become impossible to get out of this corridor no matter how you walk?
Lin Sanjiu wiped her face, feeling hot and cold sweat all over her body, and her head was buzzing with blood. They were confused before and had no idea what they had done. Suddenly a hole opened on the ground and they could go down; this time she was trapped alone in the same situation, so naturally she didn't know what to do. Get out of trouble.
What to do? Not to mention that she had no clue, now she had no time at all and tried every method one by one.
"Um, it's okay," Kate's voice floated out from the communicator, and the volume became smaller and smaller, as if the person was walking further and further away. "Believe me, Pan Cui, Peter is very reliable. We have gathered many times... I will go out first, don't worry, we will talk next time when we record the show."
"Kate!" Pan Cui was so anxious that her voice seemed to burst like her skin.
"Nika," Pina said hurriedly, "it's not too much for you to stay and listen to the commentary with us——"
"Nika," Minna suddenly called out. From the communicator, her voice sounded so erratic. "I hope you can cooperate a little and don't cause trouble..."
Oops, the other portraits are already leaving - Lin Sanjiu's hand holding the communicator was all wet and cold. She really wished she could say something to turn the situation around, but when she opened her mouth, there was nothing in her mouth.
"If you lose your nephew, do you want others to suffer the same misfortune?" Pina was so angry that she even shouted out what was in her heart: "Do you think we are stupid? You have been doubting us and want to correct us. Let’s take action!”
"That's why we chose the mine," Pan Cui whispered hoarsely, "I can't call the police, I can't ask for help..."
"Stop being hysterical." Peter didn't care and said slowly: "Nika, let's go. If your two friends are not characters, they can go home. If they are characters, you stay. What's the point?"
Pina screamed "Nika" sharply, as if she heard the latter's leaving footsteps.
It’s over, the other portraits are gone...
The only ones left behind are those who are ready to attack them.
Lin Sanjiu involuntarily raised a hand and touched her cheek.
I don’t know when, it is possible at any moment, her face will be torn open without warning; deep in the cave at the foot, her oil painting canvas will be torn, and she will fall like Kagada. On the ground...
But she could only be trapped in this corridor with no other options.
If they stay on the road for 24 hours and cannot get out, they will be sent back to the rooftop; but once they are killed by the portrait, everything is over. She will never see the puppet masters and the others in the dungeon again, and even the gift bag will never know what happened to her sister until she waits for Bohemia...
Lin Sanjiu cut off the call on the communicator with a snap.
The corridor fell into dead silence.
If there was really nothing she could do, if the fate of the three of them was a foregone conclusion, then Lin Sanjiu would not be willing to accept the fate of being torn into pieces silently. At least, she would use her roar to prove that she tried at the last moment. That lady from ~IndoMTL.com~! ”
She raised her head, exerted all her strength, and poured all her hope, unwillingness, and will to survive into her roar; her voice shook through the corridor, buzzing against the walls and rippling. Drifted away. "That lady who is reading in the coffee room, come out, please! This is a matter of life and death. Please come here quickly and take your book with you!"
To them, this place is part of an unpredictable and dangerous environment; to an ordinary woman, this place seems to be part of her daily life environment.
So, can the other party walk through the path that Lin Sanjiu cannot walk through?
She can't walk through, can her voice be conveyed?
Will the other party come? Is the other party an NPC set up in the dungeon?
If you think about it like this, the problems will be endless; Lin Sanjiu has no other choice but to focus on one thing: calling people.
Her shouting over and over shook the air in the corridor, pushing wave after wave, filling the entire corridor with her shouting; perhaps it was because she had nothing but her own shouting. They couldn't hear her, so when the woman wearing round brown glasses hurriedly showed her head from behind the corner, Lin Sanjiu was shocked.
The woman looked a little at a loss, and she was holding the book in her hand.
"Ah? Are you calling me?" She looked at Lin Sanjiu who had fallen to the ground at some point, and asked carefully: "Are you okay? Why did you call me over? My computer is still in the room. Here..."
Lin Sanjiu didn't know if the faces of the other two people in the cave had been torn apart at this moment.
When she stopped shouting, her voice was hoarse and she said with trembling breath: "You, you are really here... Please, this is a matter of life and death, can you show me that book?" ?"
"This one?" The woman was startled and held up the paperback. On the cover, two oil paintings looked at Lin Sanjiu from a distance; the title "Conspiracy Theory Club" spanned the cover of the book. "How come its life is at stake?"
"I don't have time to explain!" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help shouting. Seeing her shrinking in fright, she hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, please believe me. I will definitely explain it properly later, but I don't have it now. It's time, there are three lives..."
"I know, I know," the woman came over in a panic and walked into the corridor where Lin Sanjiu was trapped. "The book is just for you to read, you have to return it-"
Before she even said the word "I", Lin Sanjiu grabbed the book, jumped up, turned around and rushed back to the entrance of the slide.
Sure enough, she could not move forward just now, but now there was no force to stop her from retreating; when the ordinary woman shouted, "Why did you steal my book!" Lin Sanjiu had already jumped into the chute, Holding the book tightly, she quickly fell down the steep spiral slide again - until she hit the ground in the cave again with a "thud".
Pina and Pan Cui suddenly turned towards her; although their faces were heavy and pale, they were still alive and well.
"Wait, I have something to say!" Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to explain, so she shouted at the portrait first. When she glanced around, she found that the portraits of Minna, Nika and Kate were all empty.
"What?" The person who answered was Raven.
Lin Sanjiu was hemming and hawing, not knowing what to say at all; her real attention was on the book in her hand - Pan Cui and Pina also gathered around, staring at the book. She flipped through the pages of the book, obviously not understanding what was going on.
But soon, they understood.
The second half of the book "Conspiracy Theory Club" is blank ~IndoMTL.com~ There are only pages of white paper; but from the pages full of type in the first half, Lin Sanjiu captured many familiar characters Names: Peter, Minna, Nika...
On the last page of text before the blank, there is this paragraph.
"Peter is determined to cut open these three women to find the ability he desires. If he makes a mistake in his bet, he will be nothing more than three mediocre women buried under the mines forever... In the world With such a large population, missing three people is not a fault. Soon, Minna and Nika also left..."
The three women raised their heads and glanced at each other's faces.
Was the content of this book written on paper in real time as the portrait copy progressed?
Lin Sanjiu raised the book while thinking.
Along with several long sounds, as if the canvas was being torn apart, the printed pages fell slowly from the torn book.
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