Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2032: Dream of the Puppet Master of Ousias

Chapter 2037 The Puppet Master Who Dreamed of Ousius

The doubt of "How could I not let go?" turned into a chilling realization in the next moment.

Although consciousness takes the form of a rope, it is still essentially different from a rope; generally speaking, as long as Lin Sanjiu interrupts the release of consciousness, it will inevitably break - just like a dam is lowered If the gate is closed, there will naturally be no water flow.

When she cannot let go of her consciousness, it means one thing: she has lost control of her consciousness.

Where the spacecraft was hung up by consciousness, it was like a nail was driven into it, pinning Lin Sanjiu's consciousness firmly in place, making it unable to move.

It is not accurate to say nails; because nails do not seem to have infinite suction like this, ignoring the other party's will, continuously absorbing consciousness from Lin Sanjiu's body, forming a binding rope, which is slowly Pull them up.

"I can't cut it off," the panic in Teacher Yi's voice became more and more intense, "Consciousness has been losing. If this continues, even I will -"

"Then what should we do?" Lin Sanjiu almost wanted to scream angrily, although she also understood that there was no point in getting angry at Teacher Yi. "Is this the only way to wait to die?"

Although affected by the strong wind at high altitude, the consciousness rope did not drag them up quickly, but before her consciousness was exhausted, the group of them might have fallen into the hands of Oasis - Lin Sanjiu In a hurry, an idea suddenly came to him, and he hurriedly shouted to the puppet master in his arm: "Great miko, great miko! Are you still there? Can you cut off my consciousness?"

…The answer is, no.

She soon felt it: there was a strange force of consciousness that instantly penetrated into the rope of her consciousness, as if it wanted to form a barrier; however, before Lin Sanjiu had time to be happy, she discovered that not only did it fail to Her consciousness was separated from the "nail", and she was stuck in the quagmire, unable to pull herself out. With the great witch's grasp and control of her consciousness, when faced with the "nail" of Oasis, she actually It has completely degenerated into its most basic and essential form, like a baby who is at a loss and unable to help.

Compared to the great witch, Lin Sanjiu was in a worse situation: her consciousness was sending her to death bit by bit.

"The great witch just slowed down our ascent a little," Teacher Yi said hurriedly. If she wasn't a conscious representation, she might have almost cried.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt something vaguely and raised his head towards the spacecraft above.

Under the impact of strong airflow and the turbulence of the spacecraft, neither the light in the spacecraft nor her own vision could be called clear and stable; however, she still saw a blurry picture from inside the crack where the light flickered. His soft, smiling face was condescending, waiting for them patiently.

Once pulled up, it will be the end of everyone; and they still have dozens of seconds left before their own end.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly buried her head and put her forehead against the puppet master's shoulder for the first time. They pressed her tightly, just like a child trying to burrow under the quilt of its parents when they are scared. She listened to Yuan Xiangxi's exclamation and the woolen doll's silence, and she didn't even know if she shed tears; the wind was too strong and cold, and her face had long been numb.

She couldn't think of any other way to save herself: she couldn't even let go of her hands and let them fall alone - because her own consciousness had already firmly wrapped up everyone. Living.

Besides, given their current condition, wouldn’t falling lead to death?

After both herself and the great witch lost control of their consciousness, Lin Sanjiu was unable to use the old woman's [Concept Collision] to relieve their conditions; she thought about all the special items on her body. But they simply can't think of which one is enough to fight against Oasis and create a glimmer of hope for them.

All I can do at this moment is to rely on my friends and wait for the moment to be pulled up.

At this moment, the puppet master suddenly twisted his body, as if he was struggling to resist a force in his body that wanted to bend him down. If it weren't for the restraint of consciousness that he couldn't break free from, I'm afraid he would have He was really going to fall - Lin Sanjiu was startled by his struggle. She turned her eyes on his face and found that he seemed to have fallen into a new nightmare: the skin at the corners of his eyes seemed to be cut and scratched. Likewise, patches of rich blood red quickly spread out.

Not only did the bright pink at the corners of his eyes turn to blood, but even his lips began to turn deep blood red; the puppet master, who was deep in his dream, had a little less self-control than usual, and was repeatedly violent and violent. Half of his face was distorted, and every breath he took was like a sharp thorn piercing his own chest.

"Go back..." the puppet master muttered, his voice unclear. "Change another one..."

Lin Sanjiu's whole mind was still entangled with unwillingness and despair, and she still had not completely given up the idea of ​​​​survival; the puppet master's sleepy murmurs did not reach her ears at all at this moment, and had long since been The wind blew through her heart - the reason why she leaned closer to listen was entirely a subconscious action.

"He had such blood on the spaceship just now," Yuan Xiangxi, who was caught in his consciousness, shouted suddenly: "What does this mean? What are we doing now? What will happen next? Like?"

While on the spaceship...?

Lin Sanjiu was startled and suddenly understood what Yuan Xiangxi meant. When she was just woken up, she also caught a glimpse of the blood in the corners of the puppet master's face - could it be said that the puppet master's nightmare at this time had Ocilius?

"Change another one..." His next sentence, muttered in his sleep, was so vague that he couldn't hear it clearly.

In just a few words, several people were hoisted up a large distance while swinging, and Lin Sanjiu's head and shoulders had already reached the bottom of the belly of the spacecraft. In the corner of the cargo compartment, several large boxes that have not yet fallen out are moving back and forth across the floor and hitting the walls of the ship as the spacecraft jolts; amidst the sounds of wind, sirens, and the impact of heavy objects, the puppeteer's The sound was almost completely drowned out.

"What did he say?" Yuan Xiangxi held back his fear and asked in a loud voice, "What is going on now...what on earth is this?"

How could Lin Sanjiu have time to answer him? She could barely hear a few murmurs in her sleep, and a thought struck her mind like lightning. Adrenaline rushed into her blood vessels, making her shiver uncontrollably.

"Do you have one?" She lowered her voice and asked the puppet master repeatedly: "Do you have such an item? Tell me, where is it?"

Even if someone deep in the dream could hear her voice ~IndoMTL.com~ would not be able to give any clear response.

Lin Sanjiu naturally knew this too. Under the impact of anxiety, worry, tension and hope, her hands were shaking so much that even an ordinary movement was more difficult; while she was recalling the movements of the puppet master when picking up things. , while desperately groping for his cuffs and waist, he finally touched something between the feathers that seemed to hold props.

It was too late to turn over one by one; the face of Oasis was gradually enlarging on the heads of their group.

Lin Sanjiu turned the entire holding prop into cards in one breath. At that moment, it was as if the [Flat World] also sensed an existential crisis; the items inside the props were turned over in Lin Sanjiu's mind one by one at an almost crazy speed - when she turned her palm, she was dead. When she grabbed something, she heard Oasis's voice, ringing clearly and directly above her head.

"It turns out it's not a doll... That would be much more convenient." He said with satisfaction, "Give it to me along with your ability to catch the messenger."

Watching the news in the past few days, from west to east and back again, there are depressing news everywhere. The only difference is that the degree of **** is different, but they are all hell.