Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1882: Your friend is quite ugly


Chapter 1886 Your friend is quite ugly

Gravity was taken away from his feet, and Lin Sanjiu didn't know if he was falling.

The last thing she remembered was that the ground was like a piece of cloth whose threads and fibers had suddenly loosened, and the gaping hole swallowed her and the puppeteer together; with the skills of the two of them, they could not even react. Did not have time.

It stands to reason that it is going down, right?

But at this moment, there was neither wind nor soil. There was only chaos, dizziness and softness around her. She couldn't even tell if she was breathing. It was as if she fell into a dream as soon as the ground opened up. Similar.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu came up with a seemingly unrelated thought.

She is really not a material to be a scientist because she is not curious enough. For example, she has never thought about this question: What is under the copy?

Before the question could be answered in time, Lin Sanjiu was like a spoonful of jelly accidentally spilled from the spoon, and was slapped onto the road with a "pop" sound.

As unrealistic as the feeling just now was, this impact was so real: the soreness and pain in the nose, the uncontrollable tears, the bones that were shaking faintly from the shock...the air in the chest was knocked out , she couldn't even get up for a while, and her vision seemed to exist without her eyeballs, dancing in circles around her head.

What, what's going on?

As an evolver, how could she be so helpless as an ordinary person who fell from a height, not even standing when she landed?

Amid waves of severe pain that blurred her thoughts, Lin Sanjiu gasped for air, held her hand on the ground, and finally managed to turn over. It was as if water was soaking in front of my eyes, and a hornet's nest seemed to have exploded in my ears; but it was okay, it seemed that no bones were broken, but every time I moved, I rolled over countless hot iron needles.

Someone moved beside him.

She took a breath and whispered: "...puppet master?"

"Little girl,"

Accompanied by a strange, pleasant voice, a dark head poked into Lin Sanjiu's field of vision. "What are you doing lying on the ground?"

Even though Lin Sanjiu's head was ringing with alarm bells, she couldn't get up because of the severe pain in her body. She didn't know why, but she tried several times in a row before the [Protective Force Field] slowly swallowed. Swallowing and sloppily covered her - not completely.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The owner of the unfamiliar voice seemed to squat down, because her questioning voice suddenly approached.

Lin Sanjiu felt someone poke the [Protective Force Field] on his leg, and then there was a "crack-pap-pap" sound of slapping hands.

She was stunned for half a second before she realized that the woman was clapping on the spot.

"Hey, you actually have something like this that can be used to defend yourself! This is great! But... why do you need to defend yourself? What's the use of self-defense?"

Did she fall into a mental hospital?

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes hard and simply ignored the woman beside her. Although the other party was a little confused, he didn't seem to have any hostility towards her; she remembered the puppet master and raised her voice and shouted again: "Puppet master? Are you here?"

While shouting, she slowly tried to peel herself off the ground. After several efforts, she finally sat up again.

"Puppet Master?" the woman beside asked: "Is he your friend?"

Why didn't he reply? Could it be that they were separated again when they fell?

Lin Sanjiu rubbed her temples, desperately hoping that her vision would become clear and stable as soon as possible. Vaguely, she saw that the woman next to her was huge and strong, like a hill; the sky was bright nearby, and there were people coming and going in the distance, and there were faint conversations and laughter, and it didn't look like she had fallen into the depths of the earth. ……

What is this place? Were they thrown out of the Bewildered Palace?

She knew better than to let the puppeteer fool around.

"Yes... he is my friend." Lin Sanjiu didn't know why, but his vision, pain, and dizziness all recovered so slowly, as if he had not evolved. She blinked and said: "It should have fallen with me..."

"Oh, I know!"

The woman who was squatting next to her and looking at her like a strange animal suddenly slapped her thigh after hearing this and said, "I saw him."

"Really?" Lin Sanjiu raised his head and didn't know where he was shaken. Dizziness and headache came up together, and he even had the urge to gag - it seemed like he had a concussion.

"Really,"

That woman is like a child, she will be full of innocent joy when she encounters a question that she knows how to answer, and she says enthusiastically: "The one who fell with you is quite ugly, isn't he!"

Lin Sanjiu endured her headache, lowered her head and took a few deep breaths before finally figuring out a problem. "...Huh?"

No matter by any standard, the puppet master can't be considered ugly... right?

No...I'm afraid it's really hard to say on this point.

As the face of the woman in front of her gradually became clearer, she was really unsure.

Being strong and strong is not a problem. She has always admired women who are full of strength. The problem is that the other person's eyes are also... too wide, right? Because this woman's face is so flat, it's almost impossible to find where her temples should be, but if those two eyes were moved a little further to the side, they would be buried in the hair.

The bright pearly white eyeshadow painted the large piece of skin between the eyes white, making the hollow, barren skin in the middle of the face more prominent. What really made Lin Sanjiu feel that she was very proud of the distance between her eyes was the small line of proud words between her eyes.

"Children are innocent, 5.85 cm".

For a moment, Lin Sanjiu couldn't even remember the puppet master. She could only stare at the other person's eyes, which seemed to be five or six centimeters apart.

If someone thinks that the distance between the eyes of 5.85 centimeters is beautiful, then whether it is the puppeteer or her, I am afraid that they will be considered ugly in the eyes of the other person.

When this woman, who felt that she was not a degenerate, spoke, Lin Sanjiu didn't know which way to look at her to be polite.

"Your physique seems to be poor," the other party said easily and said this comment that she had not heard for years. "You are not stable when you land. But I think your mentality is quite good. You can't stand up He stopped standing and just lay on the ground for a long time without stopping. Your friend was different. He stood firm as soon as he fell down. He was in great spirits. He didn’t even need to brush off the dust, and it didn’t get on it. He just turned around and Let’s go!”

Has she been lying there for a long time? How could the puppet master leave her behind and walk away?

Lin Sanjiu felt something was wrong more and more, her stomach was full of questions, and she didn't know where to start. She finally gathered enough strength to resist the severe pain that felt like she had been thrown away. She climbed up and took a closer look at her surroundings.

The place where she fell was a very wide light blue stone road. It was sprinkled with a large amount of water for some reason, and the road beside her was wet and dyed blue and black.

The same stone roads are criss-crossed and chaotic on the ground, and it is not clear where they lead; sometimes a house will suddenly stand up in the middle of the road, and sometimes it will stretch out emptyly - where she is At the intersection of a road, several people stood in the distance, talking and laughing.

"Where did you see my friend go just now?" Lin Sanjiu stood up reluctantly and asked, "I have to find him immediately."

5.85 stood up, looked around, and pointed in a direction.

"Don't worry, he can't walk fast."

Just as she was about to leave, the woman suddenly added.

Lin Sanjiu was too hasty when she stepped back and almost tripped herself. "Can't you walk fast?" Comparing concussion and confusion, she didn't know which one was more powerful. She was confused anyway: "Why can't he walk fast? Is he injured?"

"How fast can someone so big, swollen, fat, and swollen go grunting?" 5.85 said matter-of-factly, "The main reason is that you have been lying on the ground for a long time, and your friend has been there for such a long time. Of course you can walk away until your shadow disappears."

Lin Sanjiu frowned. "No, my friend is covered in black leather and has a thin build...that's not him you see."

In order to make sure that the two of them had not been covered by any strange blindness as soon as they fell, she also lowered her head and checked herself; the muscle lines, skin luster, clothes... even the ballpoint pen line was still there, nothing strange. .

"Didn't they fall together?" 5.85 seemed surprised, but only by looking at both sides of her face could this be truly confirmed. "Then I don't know, but there aren't many buildings nearby~IndoMTL.com~ Come on, run faster, go around a few times, and I think you can find him."

Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth and swallowed the words again.

After the severe pain and dizziness from the fall gradually faded away, her previous vague worries finally became a heavy and hard fact, stuck in her chest.

...She can't run fast anymore.

It's just that she would never mention this to a stranger, no matter how enthusiastic and harmless the stranger seemed.

In addition, her keen intuition was like a stimulated heartbeat, beating stronger and stronger in her mind, almost making people doubt whether she would be heard by the woman.

If it had a sound, then it was desperately sending two warning messages to Lin Sanjiu.

First, don’t ask yourself where you are.

Two, look up at the sky.

Two days before I took leave, I had no inspiration at all. Writing an outline felt like hitting a wall. I simply ignored it and spent the first two days reading a long novel called 7deathsevelynhardcastle (I don’t know the Chinese name). , search it if you are interested), it is indeed well written. This is the first time I have seen that the expression of detective novels can be so unique and creative, and the writing style is also fresh and interesting. It is a type where you can’t guess the ending until you see the end (so It took me two days to read more than 450 pages). However, like most detective novels, you are always using your brain and not your emotions. After reading such a large book, you will inevitably feel that something is missing. The readers didn't care about the characters in the article, so I felt it was unfair that an important character was rescued in the end.

I’ve gone a long way, but to come back, I had two days of idle thinking about the doomsday outline, but on the third day I suddenly had a sudden surge of inspiration, and I had it all within an hour (it had nothing to do with the book I read), and I felt like I had new ideas. It's quite interesting, and gratifying.


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