Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1696: The tour guide’s way home
The hairs on Lin Sanjiu’s back stood up.
The fear of not knowing what would happen next tightly twisted her lower abdomen together; she suddenly wished she could kick herself a few times: She had already left, so why did she turn around and come back halfway? Because of the guilt in her heart, she did such a stupid thing... If she hadn't come back, she would have been safe by now.
From the long black hole that was almost close to her face, bursts of fishy hot air rushed out, blowing the broken hair around her ears. She still underestimated the flat mouse; this degenerate species seemed to only be able to talk nonsense. Who would have thought that before she could react, it would be close to the tip of her nose in the blink of an eye?
On the long arc-shaped white eye, there is no longer just one eyeball at this time; countless densely packed black spots have emerged on the white arc, which are only a little bigger than pinholes. They are spread over the white eyes motionless, as if Every black dot-like pupil was staring at Lin Sanjiu.
When it was about to meet Lin Sanjiu, it suddenly controlled its steps - obviously, it noticed it.
The breath of the fallen species is thick and heavy. Although it cannot be called a foul smell, it seems to be a heavy smell that has been rotten for many years and no smelly substances are left. When the breath sprayed on her, Lin Sanjiu's skin involuntarily tightened, as if there was some kind of film stuck on it, which made people doubt that it could be washed off.
It tried hard to suppress its anger for a few seconds before finally speaking: "When you do things, you have to consider the consequences."
It may be too late to beg it to let you go now, right?
Lin Sanjiu's calves were spinning. Although she was so regretful that she wanted to apologize to Bian Shu, she understood rationally that she must not show weakness now - once she gave up the advantage she had now, both she and the tour guide would be equal. Completely finished.
In the glass booth, the dark fallen species stared at her from a distance, with its long arms resting on the glass, motionless, and it was hard to tell what it meant.
"You do things without considering the consequences at all." Lin Sanjiu tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, and said calmly: "You are actually a human being, right? You are a staff member here, otherwise how could you Do you know so much about the structure of the exhibition stand? Even if ordinary tourists go in, they don’t know how to open the partitions in the exhibition stand. So what’s going on with you? Do you want to secretly experience it yourself while it’s not open, but you end up playing Overdone?"
When she turned on the consciousness mimicry, she thought of this possibility. If the fallen species were lucky enough to escape from the exhibition stand, they would have no reason to stay in the hall, let alone do no harm to the hall. But now, the fallen species not only maintained the arrangement and order of the hall, but also showed their respect for the exhibition stand. In-depth understanding of structure and visitor experience - not to mention the most important question: Since the value of fallen species is extremely high, why are they just thrown away in the hall and no one cares about them?
Even if it is an office building before the end of the world, you still know to leave a security guard.
A burst of hot odor came out of the black striped nostrils in front of him again.
"This man, oh, your human body, is now tightly wrapped around his neck with my consciousness. I can feel his pulse...beating one by one, all I need is a If you use force, the neck will be broken by me. I guarantee that the throat bone, trachea and neck bones will not be connected at all, and only the flesh and skin will be left. What will happen then? Your consciousness will not be able to return to your body. , you will remain a fallen species for the rest of your life, hunted by all the evolvers walking in the clouds. Have you considered the consequences?"
The flat mouse still didn’t speak. The dark depraved species where the tour guide was sitting seemed to have his entire dark face pressed against the glass, as if he wanted to see clearly every word she said.
"You didn't talk much just now. You're so quiet now." Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but secretly remember that the flat mouse had said that people who experience the fallen species still remember that they are evolved and would not be willing to become a fallen species from now on. Hope it didn't lie just now. "Tell me, am I right?"
The flat mouse raised its head slightly. The male human hand suddenly lifted up from the ground, as if a man was wiping off his gelled bangs, stroking his white-curved eyes - the dense black spots gradually disappeared until only the center one remained. Two small pupils.
"It has turned into the most annoying zombie situation." The arms with human hands seemed to be able to be stretched as long as they wanted, and were covered with joints. At this time, the flat mouse was like a thinking person, holding it in one hand The other elbow and one hand were placed next to Shiro's eyes, tapping his "face" thoughtfully. "What do you want?"
It didn't answer directly, which was not surprising to Lin Sanjiu.
"It's very simple. We were just passing by. We don't care what happened to you. You immediately tell Miss Bee how to return to your human body, and then you return to your own body." , we will leave immediately."
Everything the flat mouse does seems to be pretending, including its thinking. "It sounds like there's no harm to me...but how do I know you won't talk nonsense after you go out?"
"I'm not interested in asking for trouble. Whether you believe it or not, that's the situation anyway." Lin Sanjiu made a very impatient look and urged: "Hurry up and tell me, those who experience the fallen species How can I get my body back?"
Perhaps it shouldn't be a surprise - Bian Mouse agreed cooperatively. It turned its head slightly, and a small black dot emerged from the edge of its white arc-shaped eyes. There seemed to be wireless regret in its tone. It looked at the tour guide behind and said: "What a pity. Look at my withered body. Knowing how much I need a living human body... Oh, okay, okay, don't worry, the reason why she can't go back is because she doesn't know the password."
"Password?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised.
"With the strengthening of nerve lines, human consciousness can easily take over the dominant position, suppress the consciousness of the fallen species, and control the body of the fallen species. But the consciousness of the fallen species is still there. What if the nerves are followed? What if the thread enters the human body? Have you never thought about this?"
Bian Mouse laughed twice very annoyingly and said: "At this time, a password is needed. Only the human consciousness that knows the password can come and go freely. For the consciousness that does not know the password, whether it is a fallen species or not, , no matter the human evolver who enters by mistake, the nerve line is a one-way street, you can only enter but not exit."
It really makes sense - but then a new problem arises.
"Then if you tell the tour guide the password now, won't the fallen species also know it? What if the fallen species gets into her body before her?"
Bian Mouse spread his hands and said, "Then we'll just have to see who moves faster."
That's absolutely not possible.
The tour guide’s combat power is average, and her reactions are probably average, and she probably won’t be able to capture the fallen species; really, why on earth would she get into this muddy water?
Lin Sanjiu suppressed the waves of irritation, anger and regret in her heart, and tried her best to collect her consciousness. Suddenly, a desperate and sharp inhalation sound came from under the round platform, even if it was just an unconscious body, it was also On the verge of suffocation, a distress signal was sent out - the flat mouse was shaken, and dense black spots suddenly appeared on the white arc eyes, and he screamed: "What are you doing!"
"If you don't help, you will die as a fallen species." She said coldly, "I have an idea."
She was still firmly holding the man's neck under the round platform with her consciousness, and released the two cards in her other hand - she was tied with iron ropes, so she could only let them fall to the ground, and then kick them to the flat mouse. .
"Don't you have two hands? Write down the password and show it to me."
The two hands reluctantly stretched out and held the pen. The password was a mixture of numbers and words; Lin Sanjiu stared at the line of password for a long time, then ordered Bian Mouse to erase one of the numbers 6 - and on top of the black mass, she ordered Bian Mouse to write asked a prompt question: "How many people should be participating in today's tour group according to the original plan?"
The tour guide will naturally know the answer as soon as she thinks about it; Lin Sanjiu is even more afraid of what Bian Mouse will do on the paper, staring at it and retreating a step or two away from her ~IndoMTL.com~ The password paper that had been checked repeatedly was lifted up; the pitch-black fallen species was immediately attracted to his attention - everything was going smoothly, but everything was a little too smooth.
If the flat mouse had any plan, it was probably waiting for the moment the tour guide came out from under the round platform - at that time, its attention was attracted by the tour guide, and in a flash, it might Something needs to be done.
Lin Sanjiu did not dare to loosen his consciousness at all, and quietly turned on the [Modified Painting Style Version with a Ding] to prevent any unexpected events. However, the flat mouse seemed to be sincerely cooperating, until the dark fallen species in the glass tube fell back two steps and suddenly sat down on the ground. It did not do anything strange. It just threw the code paper on the ground and said: "It seems that my mission is completed. Can I go back?"
Lin Sanjiu's first reaction was to refuse - but another thought came to her mind in time, holding her tongue like a hand. Not to mention how untrustworthy the fallen species are, and will seize every opportunity to do evil; take the man who neglected his duties as an example, can he cooperate with me so confidently, without doing anything?
It definitely has a plan, the question is what plan?
The pitch-black fallen species was still slumped on the stand, motionless for a few seconds before shaking his head slightly. Almost at the same time, Lin Sanjiu caught a faint sound from under the round platform - The tour guide came to life.
"Wait," she shouted suddenly, "don't come out, there's someone buried——"
Before the word "volt" came out of his mouth, a long shadow suddenly jumped down from the empty screen wall and rushed towards the round platform door that had just been opened slightly.