Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1081: Off-field assistance

In the silence, Bohemia blinked a few times at Descartes. The blurry mosaic seemed to be looking back at her with an encouraging look - after a few seconds, she couldn't help it anymore: "Is it because you are constipated that you don't speak?"

"You have no understanding." Descartes sighed, "Aren't you the corpse that I inspected with you? Didn't you forget that there was a torn sheet under the corpse?"

Bohemia's big eyes with long eyelashes flickered a few more times.

"Oh," she understood, "I've thought of this a long time ago. I thought you were talking about something else."

Perhaps because Lin Sanjiu was in such a bad state, he actually ignored this detail: If the entire straw bed underneath him attacked the person, then it would be impossible to crush the back, and the torn sheets would still be intact. With.

"Since it's not straw...why do you still say it's straw?"

Although Lin Sanjiu couldn't turn around, when Bohemia asked this question, her ears immediately stood up: "What? Does that copy know the answer? What's going on?"

Of course Descartes welcomes another audience, and by the way, he also extended his voice to her: "The correct answer is indeed 'straw', but it is not the straw that is spread on the ground to make a bed... Of course, instead of It is better to say it is a branch than a straw."

"Branches?"

Follow the explanation. The figure of Descartes slowly swelled, as if his belly was filled with pride. "Do you still remember that after you dug up the land, you found that there was nothing strange in the soil? Just after you left, a few farmers also dug up the withered fields. I went up to take a look. Except for the roots of the crops, Outside, things are just as ordinary in the fields."

...Isn’t this even more confusing? Bohemia wanted to ask, but swallowed the words as they reached her lips. Descartes is already proud enough, so she doesn't need to add fuel to it.

The mosaic waited for a few seconds, but when no one asked, he had to continue: "This is very strange. The withered fields and the dirt under the straw bed all proved that the problem was indeed underground. After all... after all, if it were something like bed bugs, it wouldn't cause a few spreading lines of wilt in the field. But after digging up the land, there was nothing strange - notice, I said "nothing" Something strange, not that the soil is empty."

"So what?"

"There is nothing strange, but there are a lot of things in the soil. Pebbles, grass roots, bugs, seeds... there are a lot of impurities, but they are ignored by us just because they look too ordinary. I am like this Speaking of which, haven’t you thought of some natural creatures? Being able to disguise yourself as a creature that is exactly the same as the surrounding environment——"

"Ah," Bohemia suddenly realized, "that, that kind of bug, I know, once it stops, it looks exactly the same as a branch-"

"Yes, many creatures have such abilities. This alone is not surprising." Descartes said slowly, "But this creature's abilities are even better. It is rooted deep in the earth, and only Its 'root system' or 'branches' are constantly growing upward; wherever the branches grow, it looks exactly like the things around it. Even if it looks like a broken grass root in the soil and the part that sticks out of the soil, it looks exactly like the surrounding things. Can be like straw."

"So there are branches of this kind of creature mixed in the straw bed?" Bohemia was surprised, "How did you guess it?"

"Wherever it grows, the grass and trees there wither, and they all dry up and die; since it relies on sucking biological fluids, how can it be better than humans whose body composition is 70% water? , is it a more attractive target?" Descartes explained in great detail: "Since it can extend its roots under the field, it can also extend along the field to under the farmhouse. Although there are many branches, there are not as many as straws. ——This also explains why the torn sheets were not minced together."

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu suddenly interrupted and asked.

"Because it needs to absorb human blood, the skin and muscles have to be minced...but the sheets themselves have no liquid, so those straw-like branches only need to get through the gaps and holes. ." Descartes' spirit swelled up with great satisfaction, "I think we can open the bulge on her neck!"

"Wait," Bohemia asked hurriedly, "How should we use this creature? We can't let it crush the back of her head——"

The host of the copy was very cruel - before she could figure out what to do, the translucent bulge formed by the white membrane on Lin Sanjiu's neck trembled slightly. , and suddenly cracked with a "pop" sound. A black shadow like a small tree seemed to be a baby that had been soaked in amniotic fluid for a long time. When it came into contact with the outside air, it suddenly rolled up and stretched out, unfurling its tangled body.

Bohemian's eyes had just landed on the black shadow, and its densely packed and numerous "branches" gradually disappeared into the air - the top part quickly became colorless and transparent. , it becomes a piece of black filament near the hair; when it is close to the skin, it turns into fleshy skin with fine pores...

"You got it right," she frowned and said, "You guessed the disgusting things right away."

But what to do now?

Lin Sanjiu just got two answers wrong in a row. In addition to the birth of the creature on her neck, she will also be punished. If she fails to answer "prison situation" again, then she will have to deal with this disgusting root system. Damn it, punish her twice. While thinking about what she heard when Onion was undressing, Bohemia began to worry: The punishment was too much, that creature could crush a person's back...

"Attention player Lin Sanjiu, please answer the prison question as soon as possible. You have the last thirty seconds left."

This is not going to be easy. Bohemia didn't even need to ask. Just by looking at the look on Lin Sanjiu's face, she knew that she must have a dark eye on the prison situation——

"Thirty seconds...is enough.~IndoMTL.com~Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, "I didn't want to use the little consciousness I finally saved up in a place like this. ”

After the bulge ruptured, her breathing became smooth again. Although her voice was low, Bohemia heard her clearly. She had just said "huh?" when she saw Lin Sanjiu's expression suddenly changed - she still remembered that she had seen it once in the Xiaoxiaole dungeon -

Like a bright moon in the night sky, quiet and quiet. Looking at the world, but so far away from it...

Where is the owner of this expression now?

Bohemia thought secretly.

I've been so busy lately that I forgot to list the credits... I'll open a separate chapter in two days to thank everyone! By the way, among the previous heart-throb roles, Lin Sanjiu’s avatar was created by Tiga Biscuit! I think it looks great... Didn’t the keyboard of my computer break? I sent it to be repaired a while ago. Today I received a message from the computer repairman: "When you open your computer, you will see a layer of cat hair underneath. "Attached picture"" The OC is really like a blanket. Is it broken for this reason? I threw it away when I got back." "No, it's because you spilled the drinks too many times." "...Oh. ”