Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 990: The corpse is really a good resource

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"Hey, let me discuss something with you, okay?"

Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged in the boat and meditated for a few minutes, then suddenly raised her voice and asked.

After a long period of searching, the things she dug out from the middle-aged gentleman were now piled into a small pile in the pedal boat. She originally thought that Phoebe had a lot of things, but unexpectedly, she only found nine special items in total - maybe he also dropped a lot of things into the lake.

However, in this way, after the copy deducted Phoebe's rent, he only had [reference materials] left to deduct her rent, which was of no help to her at all.

Lin Sanjiu decided to try this somewhat whimsical method - it was also her only method.

"What's the matter?" Perhaps it was because there was only one person left in the copy, and the speaker's attitude became much more relaxed.

"This doesn't belong to you now," Lin Sanjiu clicked on [Reference] and said cautiously: "Then can I use it to replace the collateral I handed over?"

"Replace one?"

"Yes, I will give this to you, and you will return one of my special items to me. The amount of collateral in your hand remains the same."

When he said this, Lin Sanjiu's mouth felt dry and bitter due to nervousness. From a certain point of view, the Lake Tour dungeon was even more unreasonable than the dungeon affected by the flood - she had never seen such a situation that left everyone with hope of clearing the level, while at the same time forcing all members to use various rules and means. The copy of the group destruction seems to be the ultimate mixture of kindness and cruelty.

If the copy vetoes her proposal, things could get tricky.

"...Well, but this isn't your thing..." There seemed to be some hesitation in the speaker.

“Didn’t you say that we are all on the same team and should exchange what we have?” As long as it was not completely rejected, Lin Sanjiu would not give up: “I will use one of my teammates’ items to replace mine. , you have no loss."

No sound came from the speaker for a while.

"Let's do this," Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth, "If you agree, I will pay you an extra special item for rent when I return the ship."

"Ah," the speaker immediately smiled sheepishly, "Actually, you don't have to pay me more rent, and I will agree...but since you are so enthusiastic, I won't refuse your offer."

Swearing secretly, she threw all nine items into the water - "Here you go," she shouted.

"Didn't all your belongings fall into the lake?" the replica speaker asked happily, "Even if you replace one item, it will be useless. Are you going to go back and fish it out?"

"You don't have to worry about that." Lin Sanjiu told it the name of the special item angrily, "Hurry up and replace it for me."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sudden "crash" in the lake not far away - Lin Sanjiu looked back and her face immediately lit up; at least so far, nothing has gone wrong!

She muttered "I'm sorry" in a low voice, stretched out her hand and dragged Phoebe's body into the lake. Then she dragged the blood-red pedal boat, turned around with difficulty, and headed towards the water. He stepped on the place where the sound came from.

Special items cannot be drowned, no matter how much they look like a person.

The painter, who had regained his intelligence, was rising and falling on the water, choking on water one after another. He couldn't scream, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was in terrible pain, but he refused to sink.

"Okay," Lin Sanjiu said happily, as if seeing an old friend reunited after a long separation, "Come up!"

The painter is a special item that cannot be put into a bag. After [Flat World] was taken away at the beginning, she could only throw him at the starting point. Although the water surface rose higher and higher, the painter just stood there blankly, watching his body being gradually swallowed up by the water surface - until after all the special items were mortgaged, Lin Sanjiu could no longer see him; presumably because of the loss Without "utility", he sank to the bottom like everything else.

Now, she finally got him back!

Seeing the wet painter crawling onto the boat on his hands and knees, she also breathed a heavy sigh of relief in her heart. She dragged another boat and stepped back towards the retreat point. The painter still carried the canvas, frame and pen holder on his back, and it looked like he was not missing even a tube of paint; he fell down and fell into a puddle of blood, looking blankly at Lin Sanjiu on the boat next door.

He is waiting for her order to paint.

"I know there is very little space in the pedal boat," Lin Sanjiu comforted her nicely, "but I still hope you can draw a landscape painting... Enemy? Oh, my enemy is water... Yes, Don’t draw the lake.”

After hesitating for a few seconds, she quickly added: "If you see a body in the water, be sure to draw the body. Anyway, except for the water, everything else must stay in place at the bottom of the lake. Can you do that?"

She thought her request was simple: she wanted a lake view without a lake.

The painter half-opened his mouth, looking at the lake for a while, and then at the canvas he unfolded - fortunately, he seemed to be used to Lin Sanjiujing asking him to paint some messy things. He tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally adjusted I filled my pen with good paint and started painting with a look of embarrassment.

Every second the tip of the pen brushed against the canvas made Lin Sanjiu feel more uneasy, anxious and anxious. Everything is her guess, and accidents may happen everywhere; if the painter's trick doesn't work, she can only try to replace it with another item...

With a "click", the painter put down his pen.

Lin Sanjiu was shocked and hurriedly raised her head to look at his canvas; however, before she could see clearly, there was a sudden heavy shake under her body, and she was immediately knocked off her head and feet. The field of vision was tilted, and was obscured by a high curtain of water rushing high into the sky. An unknown number of tons of lake water were all rolled up, forming an astonishing water dragon in the sky, with a deafening roar. Rushed towards that small piece of canvas.

The bottom of the pedal boat suddenly became empty. Before she could raise her head to look at the painter, she felt herself falling to the bottom of the lake along with the boat. Her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she immediately closed her eyes tightly. Until a heavy impact suddenly jumped out from the ground at the bottom of the lake and swallowed her up, causing her entire body to shake in her skin.

For several seconds, she was beaten to pieces and couldn't even say a word. She could only stare at the mud at the bottom of the lake and blink, trying to see everything clearly again.

The painter holding the canvas fell to the side with a "pop" sound, splashing mud all over her body, causing her to react with a start.

She fell not far, and the long wooden platform was beside her. After the lake emptied, the pillars under the platform were exposed to the air.

Lin Sanjiu endured the severe pain all over his body, hurriedly climbed out of the boat, and glanced back. There was a long crack in her pedal boat, and the paddles were scattered on the ground. It looked unlikely that it would float out of the water again. Fabian's boat is not much better, but at least it is still a complete boat; when it is pulled out of the water later, it should not fall apart.

Anyway, it’s too late to regret now, she must hurry up——

Lin Sanjiu took off his shirt, used it to tie the pedal boat to the pillar under the wooden platform, and then walked a few steps towards the distance on the mud of the lake. The fat corpses that were as thick as seaweed were now scattered everywhere after the lake disappeared, like whales stranded on the beach one after another; she turned a blind eye to the pedal boat fragments, garbage, and clothes, and only tried her best to open a few corpses. A swollen corpse soaked in water.

Phoeben is not the only one who died here. If he had any special items that were not deducted as rent, then there must be some on the other bodies too!

"Hey!" the voice from the loudspeaker suddenly rang: "Why did you let me out of the lake!"

Sure enough, the copy will definitely not allow such a situation to happen that can change the fundamental situation of the evolver - and this time, it may not wait slowly for more than thirty minutes to refill the lake.

Lin Sanjiu knew that time was urgent, so she sped up again. She found a plastic bag more than ten meters away, and patted it one by one, searching for every place where special items might be hidden; along with the distant sound of water that sounded from nowhere, the depressions in the lake mud gradually began to reappear again. There was a glimmer of water.

The water is still very shallow now, and has not even reached her feet; but God knows how long she still has!

Lin Sanjiu stuffed a brass bird into the bag, turned around and shouted to the painter: "You also help find special items!"

The painter followed her step by step, holding the canvas, with a confused look on his face.

Lin Sanjiu sighed in her heart. After all, he was a special item, and the only thing he could do was paint. She didn't have much hope at first. She lowered her head to look for the body and ordered him without looking back: "If you don't know how to pick things up, just go and pick them up." Wait for me on the wooden platform, don't follow me around. The water is about to rise, and I don't want to drag you through the water for a while."

The painter understood this order, and ran towards the wooden platform, splashing mud all over her back. After a while, she looked back and saw that the painter was already grabbing the wooden platform and trying hard to move it. Climb up.

An orange leaf, a screwdriver, a still full coffee cup, a small Buddha statue made of white jade, an advertising leaflet that was not soaked in water... Lin Sanjiu searched for what looked like special items thing, while always paying attention to the distance between himself and the wooden platform - in this vast lake, no one knows how many evolvers have died, and there are countless debris and corpses in other directions. They were piling up, but she had no time or chance.

The water in the lake was rising rapidly at an almost angry speed; before she could collect many things, the water had already reached her waist. She could barely see the bottom of the lake clearly just a few dozen seconds ago, but now she can't. I can't even tell where there are special items. If he didn't climb up the wooden platform quickly, it would be too late. Lin Sanjiu immediately **** the plastic bag and rushed forward in the water, stumbling and striding.

"I quit the ship!"

...When she finally climbed onto the wooden platform with her body weighing more than a thousand kilograms, she felt as if even her breath was soaked in water, so wet that every time she breathed, her chest ached.

"I...I never want to see water again in my life," she said while lying on the wooden platform, looking at the sky.

Of course no one would answer her.

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes, her heart gradually sinking into gloomy despair. She searched the area as much as possible, but only found six items, of which she didn't know how many had not been deducted as rent.

There's not much point in asking the painter to repeat the same trick again - because the copy will refill the lake in just a few minutes~IndoMTL.com~This means that she can't leave the wooden platform too far, at most You can only search the place you have searched again.

Sighing deeply, she sat up with her sore and heavy body, the muscles in her arms were trembling. Relying on this ordinary person's body, she still has to find a way to pull the pedal boat out of the water and return it to the copy; but compared with paying the rent, it is not a pain at all...

Gently, she was tapped several times by fingers on her shoulder. When Lin Sanjiu turned around, she was almost startled by the painter's enlarged face that was right in front of her. He had always been unable to make a sound or say anything, but at this moment, those dark eyes seemed to be hiding some message, looking at her brightly.

"...What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu laughed bitterly and rubbed his temples: "Did you just find a lot of special items? Don't you do nothing but paint?"

The painter winked at her, raised his hand, and pointed behind her.

Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I was busy going out after finishing writing and forgot to update. It's all because of the jet lag, that's it