Doomsday Wonderland: Two thousand three hundred and seventy-four

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This is to prevent theft, to show my determination to update, but in fact I am a little tired now, I am not sure when I can update... You should sleep first!

With a soft "clack" sound, a twisted and painful look suddenly appeared on Bohemia's face, and she even turned her head away because she couldn't bear to look at it, as if what was broken in the hands of the puppeteer was not... The thin dark red circle was her heart—not just her, Lin Sanjiu felt that most of the time her face was also filled with the same pain.

[The hand that retrieves objects] Such a rare and precious murder weapon was broken into several pieces, and fell from the hand of the puppet master along with the clouds of powder.

After destroying one of Lin Sanjiu's precious items with his own hands, the puppet master was obviously in a much better mood; although it was difficult for others to see any trace of happiness on that cold and thin face: "...you are really Fortunately, I happen to have a way to destroy special items, and I happen to be willing to help you."

Lin Sanjiu was so heartbroken that she could hardly speak - the more depressed she looked at the moment, the happier the puppet master was; even though she thought in her heart that she couldn't make him happy, the heartache couldn't stop: " ...Is this really the only way?"

The puppet master clapped his hands, crimson powder flickered on his white palms, and said in a brisk tone: "Do you have any other ideas?"

No.

No matter how much effort Lin Sanjiu and Bohemia spent and how many methods they tried, they still couldn't get out the effects of their abilities trapped in the thin crimson circle. No one knows whether what the Queen Ant said is true, but no one dares to try it rashly; in that case, the room for you to make troubles will actually be small.

After watching you two frantic for half the night and almost quarreling with each other, the puppet master seemed to have finally had enough of the show and told you a way to make your face turn pale: destroy the thin crimson circle. , the ability comes back.

Even though the thin circle was found by Xemiah, none of the three Bolin wines had a sense of ownership. With a sad face at the moment, you reached out and patted your wrist, and then He pulled out a piece of robe fabric from outside the bracelet, but he was not happy at all: "Ah, really... I really got it back."

"You are very cautious," I said brilliantly, "you are testing the situation with him."

"That corpse," I stretched out a thin, white hand, and quickly moved my fingers under the corpse a few times, like a violinist plucking the strings, but still nothing happened: "... There is a way to become your puppet."

Yes, of course, both feet touched the ground under the road.

"He doesn't have a goose——"

Paulin Sanjiu poked me with a branch, and the branch retracted intact.

Until the examination is completed and Wang Shuangdong redresses the deceased, we still know how the person died. "It would be bad if Doctor Cat was here." Paulin Sanjiu thought about Hu Miaomiao again at that time, "It must be very interested in me... Isn't there anything under me that you can use?"

"That's right," you murmured, taking a few steps to the side and trying your best to look back from another angle: "That's right...this is the puppet master."

"The gift bag told you that I will try to find you within ten months and help him solve the problem of seven lives."

"He is as disgusting as a goose."

Simiya straightened up, looked at the road above the hillside, and said hesitantly: "It's strange, no one was chasing me last night. What is going on in that world, do you think you should still be cautious-"

"Nonsense," the puppet master suddenly became impatient, "can you still see it?"

"What is he doing!" When you raised your head, Zhenghao saw the puppet master retracting his hand hastily, "Did you tell me to be careful!"

On one side of the road is a small, quiet farm, which seems to have few people. Judging from the road signs under the highway, 30 miles further back, it was no longer a city called "Little Bear City" - when they thought that Doctor Cat would walk towards a deserted place, several people followed the road signs. Steps were taken in the direction indicated.

Ximia took the opportunity and said loudly to Bo Wang Shuangdong, "If the palace road can come down as soon as possible, this will be the worst, but if I come later and the gift package comes first, you have to find a way. For the time being, Get rid of the puppet master for a while."

Simya glanced sideways at you.

"That person is wrong,"

"...Stand up."

"Huh?" Paulin Sanjiu was stunned, "But you kept looking behind you to see if anyone showed up. Did he see it wrong?"

Simiya raised his head suspiciously and cast his eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced fellow survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate and check it out My death.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was intense. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppet master was willing to deign to go up and inspect the corpse. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you have not regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 Yingwai is considered hard work for Tongsheng, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The oppressive feeling I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that I have no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specifically, it's all because the body itself is too complete and loses support. Because of strength."

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating for nothing, and I gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and tried [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times, but the big episode was too easy to recover. Hi: "Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I would actually answer him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken... …The whole body is completely damaged.”

Perhaps seeing you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Wang Shuangdong read it correctly - a person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and gave the deceased's belt to him. Unsolved.

The word "caution" was spoken, and Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force coming from behind was too slow and too fast, and you were caught off guard and lost your mind. Balanced, he was almost blown away in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

It would be fine if I died because someone was seeking revenge; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the body lying on the road from a distance, Pauline Sanjiu praised the deceased: "I know where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Eh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the toxin caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, it looks like there are no internal injuries. It's strange."