Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1131 Stupid Soup

Chapter 1131 Stupid Soup
Seeing that another doomsday world was already in sight, the three of them sat down instead—the puppeteer leaned on the couch next to the tree, Lin Sanjiu and Bohemia sat on the ground; they watched the sun slant westward until it Shen Shen approached the horizon, dyeing half of the dark blue sky in streaks of orange and pink.

The reason why he was not in a hurry to cross the road was because the great witch said that he had to wait here for something he needed.What's more, even the puppeteer doesn't know what kind of doomsday world is on the other side of the road; when preparing the "materials" of the great witch, it's just a chance to observe the situation by the way.

Without the dolls, Lin Sanjiu and Bohemia basically acted as dolls: according to the request of the great witch, they tried every means to make a pot out of iron sheets, and cut down a lot of branches to use as cushions. Firewood, and placed it under the night sky outside the shade of the trees; throughout the whole process, even if the puppeteer didn't want to, he could only act as the mouthpiece of the great witch, telling them what to do next-even though this mouthpiece was really a bit weird.

"So, what is the big witch's solution?" When the crooked iron cauldron was finally hung on a branch, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but asked Bohemia in a low voice: "...why did she Do you need such a big pot at this time? She won't be hungry."

It's not that she doesn't have a pot, but it's a pity that she is stuck in the [Flat World] and can't get it out; when she has time, she has to study the two thin circles on her wrist.

Bohemia, who was also sucked away by the effect of storing props, has no clothes to wear at the moment, and can only continue to work in shorts and shorts: "The great witch! Don't you know, this is the origin of her name... "

"make it clear."

"It's not like she was named the Great Witch by her parents when she was born. Hey, go fetch water," Bohemia greeted her, completely a hard-working maid: "...she is called The great witch, because she has the same ability as a witch."

"Witch?" Maybe it was very common on TV before, but it was the first time Lin Sanjiu heard of this type of ability in the doomsday world.

"I don't know exactly which witch-like abilities there are. I just happened to hear about the most famous one. She was so respected in the past, and it actually has something to do with this ability... because from a certain point of view, She's basically a special item maker."

Lin Sanjiu didn't urge her, but listened patiently.

"Just like in a fairy tale, for example, if she wants someone to turn into a frog, she can use her ability to cook a potion that makes people turn into frogs. First set up a pot, and then put some weird things in it to cook... …The witches in fairy tales put toad legs and spider silk, and the materials she needs are even more extraordinary.”

Lin Sanjiu understood a bit: "From big to small?"

"Isn't it?" Bohemia looked back at the slope behind him and the road that separated another doomsday world, with uncontrollable curiosity in his eyes: "...I don't know what that world is like of?"

"Wait and see, someone might pass by,"

Lin Sanjiu recalled that the puppeteers seemed to use some kind of light and shadow refraction to hide their whereabouts, just convenient for them to observe from the side: "We may get some clues from others."

The wish is very good, but until they brought the water back to the fire, sat for half an hour under the stars and moon, amidst the singing of cicadas, and still did not see a single person on the road.

The doomsday world on the other side of the road breathes quietly under the night, like a sleeping behemoth.If the puppeteer hadn't said it, no one would have thought that it would be another doomsday world just across the road.

"Have you collected all the other things of the great witch? Is it too early to boil the water?" Lin Sanjiu added water to the pot several times, and seeing that it was about to boil dry again, he couldn't help asking: "She has no body now. , is it not convenient to use the ability...?"

It stands to reason that after losing her body, her general abilities should be useless—but she is a great witch after all.

In the flickering flames, the face of the puppeteer who closed his eyes and meditated seemed to have a tinge of blood on his face.Hearing this, he didn't open his eyes, and after being quiet for a while, he opened his mouth: "She said... her witch ability is spiritual in nature. This has something to do with her inherently high potential value."

It seemed that the great witch had just told him.

Maybe the puppeteer didn't even realize that the magic power of the great witch has already begun to work unconsciously—she has both intimidating power and a calm energy that can make people feel safe; if you want to fight An analogy that makes me angry is like the peace of mind when I go back to my grandmother's house for vacation in the summer.

"There are two kinds of materials she needs now." The puppeteer still closed his eyes, and relayed the words of the great witch in a flat voice: "...the shadows of the stars, and the hot water pot. After the 'little', it was still the same..."

He paused, and it seemed that the great witch interrupted.The puppeteer was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly hummed softly, obviously answering the voice in his head: "She can, just happens to be a suitable candidate."

"What? Who?" Lin Sanjiu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little premonition.

"Sit in later," the puppeteer finally opened his eyes slightly, and when he glanced at her, the corners of his eyes sparkled, "Soak in the pot for a while before coming out."

"You don't need boiling water, do you?" "Why do I need to soak water?"—Bohemia and Lin Sanjiu's questions rang out at the same time.

"Even if she is willing to wash herself, no one is willing to eat it." The puppeteer closed her eyes again, and because she answered several questions in a row, half of her face was clearly irritated: "The great witch said that she needs the idiot broth .”

Lin Sanjiu very much doubted that those were the original words of the great witch—but no matter what the original words were, since the great witch did not protest, then I'm afraid she really has to sit in and soak in a hot bath that can barely touch her legs.

Using these unconstrained materials, you can actually create something that summons Gong Daoyi... The ability of the great witch is really amazing.

Amidst the crackling of the flames, several people fell silent again.Lin Sanjiu glanced at the other side of the road, and sighed softly: "It's been a day, and no one has passed by here. What is that world like? Even Doctor Cat hasn't come back."

When the puppeteer crossed the highway for the first time, Doctor Cat and the two dolls naturally followed him; however, due to the flood, he was sent away again unexpectedly, without even a chance to take them with him— —It is very possible that Hu Miaomiao still doesn't know that she is in another doomsday world, wandering around.

At least, Lin Sanjiu was willing to think so.

"I have never encountered a world like this,"

In the silent night, Bohemia also relaxed a lot.Her long golden brown hair shone with curly luster, and looked as if it was going to burn under the firelight; she knew how to take advantage of the opportunity, seeing the puppeteer not opening her eyes, she quietly pierced a few marshmallows with a twig, Roasted it on the fire and ate it—that bag of marshmallows was still obtained from Exodus, and she kept it in her pocket all the time.

"There are actually two different post-apocalyptic worlds on the same planet," she carefully removed the marshmallow from the fire, "...how on earth did this come about? If the world on the other side of the road is dangerous, what is there to stop it?" They crossed the boundary and went to the mushroom society?"

"No," Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and replied, "...Maybe that's why we haven't seen anyone over there."

"The visa of edible truth has not been popular for a long time." The puppeteer interrupted abruptly, "Probably less than 20 years... If the mushroom society is newly produced, then maybe the end of the planet , is now growing like a scar. Maybe it has something to do with the Great Flood."

Isn't less than 20 years too long?Lin Sanjiu looked at Bohemia, and found that she had a calm face, and seemed to think that a doomsday world of only 20 years is not too long.

"When did the doomsday begin?" She couldn't help but asked softly, but she didn't expect an answer: "...But, rather than when it started, I want to know when it will end .”

"When the great flood completely destroys all order, everything will naturally end." The puppeteer whispered.

For some reason, these words made Lin Sanjiu tremble slightly.He didn't seem to notice that there was a longing hidden in his voice, a kind of expectation that after tearing up and burning the whole world—including himself—the universe could finally return to dead silence.

She subconsciously grasped the grass, her knuckles turning white.

She has always felt that it is natural for the puppeteer to seek revenge from Gong Daoyi; but after two days, she is more and more uncertain whether this is a good idea or not—if he still maintains a certain spiritual relationship If there is such a balance, now that balance seems to have been gradually swallowed by the black vortex that is approaching revenge.

He's like a vat of dangerous and unstable chemical raw material right now.

In just one sentence, Bohemia even dropped the marshmallows.She and Lin Sanjiu exchanged glances, her face was very ugly, but she still didn't forget to pick up the marshmallow; just when she was about to wipe it off, she suddenly got shocked: "Someone is here!"

The two people present are both evolutionaries with outstanding abilities, and they have already noticed it at this time - from the far side of the road, a figure is running desperately under the moonlight at extremely high speed, as fast as a ghost; he is obviously an evolution The one, an evolutionary who was running for his life from the pursuers, gasped heavily, shaking the night wind.

However, there was nothing behind him.

The man didn't notice that there were still people on the hillside at all; he ran closer and closer, passing the road below the three of them at high speed, his figure gradually became smaller and disappeared on the other side - the puppeteer suddenly got up: "The big witch said , from big to small already.”

Before he finished speaking, the evolutionary suddenly let out a heart-piercing howl from a distance, and the intense pain in the voice almost tore the night into pieces.

 There is no cp in this article, and I have not written the plot of cp, please let me go...

 
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