Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2137: Fortunately the opponent is a painter
Even the puppet master many years ago suffered a big loss from him - as the old master, Lin Sanjiu knew the power of the painter very well.
She couldn't remember whether she had ever used a painter in front of Yu Yuan, but the reason why the three people at this moment had not turned into oil paint on the canvas with a "snap" was all thanks to Yu Yuan.
The suction force just started to appear on the canvas, no, maybe it was as soon as he saw the painter starting to paint, that Yu Yuan reacted before anyone else.
He was closest to the isolation room. As soon as he twisted around, he firmly grasped the door handle with his back hand, and then used his other hand to hold Qing Jiuru's arm - just so briefly and quickly that it didn't take more than two seconds. After the movement, a strong suction force was generated from the canvas, pulling the feet of several people into the air; Lin Sanjiu, with quick eyes and quick hands, had already hugged Qing Jiuliu's legs, and finally made himself become It is a flag fluttering in mid-air instead of a realistic figure on the canvas.
The painter must not be allowed to finish the painting; otherwise, facing the power that even the puppet master can only struggle to prevent being sucked in, they will have no hope of survival today.
"Painter!"
As soon as he hugged Qing Jiuliu tightly, Lin Sanjiu immediately shouted: "Turn around and look, it's me!"
She reluctantly turned her face and found that the brush that was sweeping back and forth on the canvas was indeed a bit sluggish. The painter was a little confused and turned his head hesitantly, not daring to turn too far. Big - like a worker who is afraid that his supervisor will find out that he is slacking off.
As long as you hesitate!
"Painter, look at me, are you ready to attack me? Are you really ready to listen to a stranger's order and absorb me into the canvas?" Lin Sanjiu tried his best to be moved, hoping that the painter would He still retains his increasingly flexible and real personality when he is around him: "Do you remember the mentor? Do you remember the goddess? Have you forgotten all the years we have been adventuring together?"
She spoke several words, but the suction force still did not intensify. The painter did not continue to finish the painting. Instead, he turned slightly, glanced at Lin Sanjiu carefully several times, and hesitated even more: "... Ah, ah?"
If the medical system had not intervened at this time, maybe Lin Sanjiu could have persuaded the painter to change his mind and give up the attack - but she would not know the answer.
"Continue painting!" The medical system shouted sharply in Pina's voice: "You are just a humanoid object. You have no choice. You must obey my order - continue!"
The painter was frightened, said "Ah", and turned around hastily; Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt the suction force suddenly increase, pulling her back almost irresistibly, and her hand also Little by little, he slid down Qingjiuru's legs and quickly used his consciousness to tie the three of them together and hang them tightly on the door handle.
However, this is just a temporary patch.
Given the strong suction of the canvas, there are only two consequences for continuing: first, the door panel will loosen and they will be sucked away together; second, even if the door holds on, their bodies will sooner or later fail to hold on. At that time, the difference will be only "being sucked in completely" and "being sucked in with a torn body".
Even she felt that her entire body was being stretched apart one by one. Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuliu must have endured unimaginable pulling force - Yu Yuan could not even speak and could only hold his breath. Under the exertion, there was a difficult sound in the throat unconsciously.
"Painter..." She finally shouted out, "Stop, stop!"
"Don't stop," Pina turned to look at the painter, as if she was very dissatisfied, "Why has it slowed down so much? Paint faster!"
This is indeed kara, Lin Sanjiu thought almost desperately. The tricks she used on the puppet master back then have now put her in exactly the same situation. What's even worse is that this time the painter's owner won't stop midway like she did.
I don’t know if it was because it was finally her turn to be the painter’s target. Lin Sanjiu always felt that the suction power of the canvas was stronger than before; she also really couldn’t figure out why she was so unlucky that she fed the painter a piece of porcelain. A piece of porcelain?
Porcelain pieces!
An idea suddenly occurred to Lin Sanjiu, and she immediately became energetic. She hurriedly reached out with a trace of consciousness, swept it from the ground a few times, and then brought the prey back to her hand with a snap.
There is no end to the road. Fortunately, Yu Yuan and the others were so destructive when they started, so she still has one way to try...
"Painter," Lin Sanjiu also realized it, and unconsciously used a tone like barking a dog, "Painter, painter! Look... look what I have in my hand? It's the porcelain piece you like. ...porcelain pieces!"
Before the medical system could give another order, the painter had already twisted his neck.
Just opening his palms to reveal two pieces of broken porcelain just picked up from the ground, Lin Sanjiu felt like he was walking a tightrope.
"Come on, painter, come on." Although it was difficult to speak, Lin Sanjiu felt much better after seeing the hope. "Put the painting away and I'll give you the porcelain pieces to eat, okay?"
"Continue painting," the medical system finally revealed a bit of disbelief on Pina's face. Looking around, she seemed unable to figure out why a broken piece of porcelain could shake her control over the painter. "Don't look at her and continue painting!"
The painter opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes turned back and forth on Pina and Lin Sanjiu several times, as if he was in a dilemma of choice for the first time in his life.
On the one hand, he could not go against his instinct to obey orders as an object, but on the other hand, he was greedy for the porcelain pieces. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made a decision that neither of them would offend - he did not put the painting away, but instead drew a brush Fang, stood up and walked towards Lin Sanjiu, with bright eyes, as if he really felt that what he had done was worthy of a piece of porcelain as a reward.
"I didn't expect it to be such a poor quality item that it couldn't even follow an order thoroughly..." Pina said in a low voice, looked at the canvas, and snorted slowly. "If you wait a few seconds, what will happen?"
Although she doesn't want to admit it, she is right. As long as the painter does not put away the canvas for a moment, they are not safe for a moment - and now it seems that it is basically impossible for the painter to violate his instinct and the order of the owner. After he took the porcelain pieces back, the painter could complete the painting within a few seconds.
What to do?
Lin Sanjiu sweated coldly and hotly, and even the porcelain pieces were soaked. The painter walked up to her and turned his eyes expectantly to her hands.
"Okay, good boy," she reluctantly raised the porcelain piece a little higher and whispered, "You must hold on tight, do you hear me?"
Hearing this, the painter couldn't help but pause as he was about to pick up the porcelain pieces, and glanced at her blankly; however, Lin Sanjiu's words were not meant for him.
The [Unfinished Painting], which not even the puppet master can do anything about, may still leave an extremely narrow way of survival, and this way of survival happens to be something that only Lin Sanjiu can take.
How should I put it? Fortunately, the medical system uses entry-level item painters who are always a bit ineffective.
Lin Sanjiu repeatedly recalled the place where she left Ding Liuyi in her mind. Using all the strength she could muster, she finally raised one leg horizontally in the air and took a slight step forward - - Because her body was sucked up by the suction force at this time, and her whole body was suspended in mid-air. Therefore, when entering the "space leap", the angle required was also different.
When the excited painter was about to get the porcelain pieces, a brand new, huge flower finally bloomed in the center of the world in front of Lin Sanjiu.
The layers of world space like petals gradually opened up, washing away the world where the painter and Pina were. In the blink of an eye, the suction force on her body completely disappeared, and she fell straight down. Towards the depths of the universe where layers of light, shadow and texture blossomed - the exclamation Qingjiuru made when she was pulled down sounded like a memory that was separated by many lifetimes.
When she rolled to the floor with a "godong" sound, she wasn't even sure where she landed. It was like her consciousness had turned into a merry-go-round, with a dizzying light and shadow scene playing out over and over again in her mind; she didn't know it until a steady and strong hand lifted her up from the floor~IndoMTL.com~ They escaped.
"Xiaojiu," Yu Yuan gasped and asked in a low voice: "We are all out...are you okay?"
She blinked and saw clearly the bare corridor in front of her. Ding Liuyi, who was **** like a rice dumpling by her, was lying in the corner unable to move. He was saying "Uh-huh" and didn't know what he wanted to say. Lin Sanjiu turned around and saw that Qing Jiuliu was also leaning against the wall. , breathing heavily.
The Great Miko is still outside, but they can't let the medical system realize now that they are only less than a minute away.
"I know what's going on. The medical system has a sub-space that only it can open," Lin Sanjiu murmured, "and that sub-space should contain what it evolved from. The items taken from the painter... When the painter was no longer a nurse, but was pulled out of the sub-space as an object by it, the painter's property rights changed, and the belt on the painter's hand was also dropped. Go down... because they were originally two things, but they were restored to a single state in the storage subspace."
Although she figured it out, she didn’t know what to do with this conclusion. Instead, she found it even more difficult: this time the medical system was entrusted with the task of using painters and letting them run away, just in case it learned the same thing next time. After learning a lesson, they took out countless items at once. How could they still resist?
Ding Liuyi stared at Lin Sanjiu closely, still murmuring from his nose; Lin Sanjiu was already upset, so he simply pulled off the consciousness that was used to cover his mouth and shouted in a low voice: " What are you going to do?"
Ding Liuyi looked at her blankly with straight eyes.
"Follow my voice..." he said in a sleepy tone, "Follow my voice...I will take you into that...subspace that contains things."