Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1132 Gong Daoyi in the picture
The scream from a distance caught Lin Sanjiu and Bohemia startled, and almost hit the hot metal pot.They were ready to fight in an instant, waiting for the thing that brought down the evolutionary to emerge—but after waiting for a while, the night was silent, the cicadas' singing faded, and the moonlight still floated undisturbed on the dark road , there is no trace of abnormality everywhere.

The only sound was the muffled "boom" of the human body hitting the ground, accompanied by the sound of blood splashing on the road, so slight that people thought it was their own illusion.

After that, the voice of the evolutionary could no longer be heard.

"What's wrong with that man...?" Bohemia asked in surprise.

The corner of her eye turned away from the puppeteer, and then quickly retracted.The only one who can kill the distant evolutionary without making a fuss is the puppeteer; however, he really has no reason to do so—and after the person died, he did not stand up and become a human I.

The puppeteer didn't seem to care why the evolved man died suddenly. He just looked at the tin pot, frowned slightly, and questioned the big witch in his mind: "... Isn't 'from big to small' something? things, but a dynamic process?"

Both fell silent, although they couldn't hear the Grand Priestess' response.

The puppeteer listened for a while without making a sound, then nodded imperceptibly—the two looked at each other with a look of doubt.The ability of the big witch is really extraordinary, she can even capture the "dynamic process" of someone running past, and turn it into one of the ingredients of the soup; but then again, since what the big witch wants is only a dynamic process , then the person who killed the evolutionary is not a puppeteer.

How the man died did not interest the puppeteer; for him, nothing in the world could be more important than the cauldron in front of him.He raised his chin slightly, and rewarded Lin Sanjiu with five more words: "Now it's your turn."

Sitting in hot water for a while is not a big deal; one person is sitting in the pot, and two people are standing outside the pot, as if the pork for dinner suddenly became conscious, and it is a bit embarrassing to stare at it. Not awkward.Seeing that the mud on the boots and trousers had muddied the water, Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppeteer: "Are you ready?"

The puppeteer closed his eyes and said nothing, but waved to Bohemia.

"She needs to use a channel to display her abilities, but my mental stability is not enough." His face was flat and his tone was ordinary, but Bohemia turned pale with fright: "...you help me."

"I see,"

Teacher Yi suddenly sighed in Lin Sanjiu's mind: "No wonder he has no consciousness. Just like a lunatic who cannot find consciousness, if his spiritual world is always walking on thin ice and will collapse at any time, then naturally Can’t develop consciousness.”

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips, not showing any strangeness on her face.

Bohemia lowered her head, her eyes were closed tightly, and her consciousness whizzed around her body——she stood for a while amidst the sound of the wind, then suddenly took a few steps, and reached into the hot water pot to grope; Lin Sanjiu hastily moved away the pork that was cooking in the pot, and watched as she picked up a roll of wet paper from the bottom of the pot.

They obviously didn't put the roll of paper in, so there is only one possibility—"Did the great witch succeed?" Lin Sanjiu hurriedly asked, "This is what she...cooked?"

"Spread it out!" the puppeteer ordered.

Bohemia reached out to wipe the water, and unfolded the scroll, revealing a piece of blank paper without words.It was fished out of the water pot, and the edges were soaked with water. The dark black water traces twisted and twisted like earthworms, crawling down along the paper texture, slowly wetting and interlacing, forming three Word: "Gongdaoyi".

Under the moonlight, several pairs of eyes focused on this name.The night was dead silent, only the occasional sound of the wind and the occasional sound of the water made people feel that this scroll was real, not a dream.

With the appearance and disappearance of the name, the picture gradually appeared on the paper.Under the sunlight, the picture is among the bustling crowd, passing through various heads, and slowly approaching a man wearing a black top hat - he just raised his hand at this moment, and took off the top hat He came down, revealing a neat head of black hair combed back.

It is true that Gong Daoyi is right; from the crowd in the background, he can only guess that he is probably in a certain twelve realms, but it is difficult to determine which one.

As soon as Gongdao turned his head, a smile floated on his soft and beautiful side face, as if he was talking to someone around him--it's a pity that the scroll couldn't convey the sound, and his lips couldn't be read from this angle.

Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to look up to see the puppeteer's expression at this moment.

Under the watchful eyes of the three, Gong Daoyi on the paper suddenly seemed to have noticed something, his expression was startled, and he immediately turned around and scanned around the screen. When he stopped, his gaze happened to meet the three people outside the screen. Hit right.

"He, what is he looking at us for?" Bohemia was startled: "Is it a coincidence?"

As if hearing these words, Gong Daoyi tilted his head thoughtfully, and smiled slightly.He reached into his arms, took out something to look at, and then turned around, beckoning the people around him to continue walking with him until the picture disappeared into the crowd.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the scroll, and didn't make a sound for a while.

"What's going on?" Bohemia saw that the scroll had become blank again, and rushed to pat it, as if it was an old TV set that should be retired: "Is he coming into this world like this?"

No one could answer her—it was not until several minutes after the scroll was blank that the puppeteer finally spoke hoarsely.

"...was discovered by him?" Every word seemed to be more gloomy than the last one.Of course, this sentence was not asked to Lin Sanjiu and the two; after waiting for a few seconds in the ensuing silence, he sneered in a low voice: "It's best like this."

"What does the big witch say?" Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment, and asked as calmly as possible.

The puppeteer paused for a moment—she didn't expect him to answer her, but he thought for a while before speaking: "She said that although he noticed our sight, he might not be able to relate this point to the next one." The 'lure' of wanting to go together."

"Temptation?"

"Through this piece of paper," the puppeteer said as he twirled the scroll with his fingertips and shook it lightly: "The gaze cast on him will become a connection. This connection, According to the great witch, it is like a coil of rope that is slowly retracted, and will lure him to me unconsciously. Because you have also seen the picture, he may also be drawn to you. So until he shows up, you two better not go anywhere."

Bohemia burped, as if her windpipe was stuck.

In other words, Gong Daoyi will have to wait a while before coming to this world—fortunately, there is more than one doomsday in this world, even if the flood disrupts the transmission rules, they still have a way to stay as long as possible.

Lin Sanjiu secretly exhaled.The later Gong Daoyi came, the better, maybe before he appeared, she could think of a way - she vaguely felt that she needed to save the puppeteer from himself.

And... the scene from just now hit her mind again, she shook her head, stopping herself from thinking further.Even if it is as she expected, all she can do now is to wait for Gong Daoyi with the puppeteer...

"What are you still doing?" Bohemia poked her and urged, "Do you have feelings for this pot?"

Only then did Pork remember that he was still soaking in the pot——Lin Sanjiu quickly crawled out of the pot. The field pants were already soaked, and they were stuck to his body heavily, dripping water continuously.

"Before we set off, we have to find a way to release the effect of the ability from this circle. Among other things, my replacement clothes are still inside the ability." She patted the thin red ring on her wrist, and turned towards Percy Mia asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

"Wait," the latter raised his head, "Let's go? Where are we going? Can't we just wait here?"

"Doctor Cat is still in the doomsday world on the other side of the highway!"

Once Hu Miaomiao is not around, its power and effect will be greatly reduced.Bohemia remained unmoved, and retorted: "Doctor Cat may be fine by himself, but whoever you are with will be unlucky. In my opinion, we will just sit where we are, and maybe he will be fine in two days." Just figured it out on my own.”

Lin Sanjiu turned to look at the puppeteer: "Can't you contact it?"

"No."

"But you didn't animate part of it—"

"Lifted."

"Why?" she asked dumbfounded.

"My pleasure."

"Then...the two puppets..."

"Dead." The puppeteer rolled his eyelids from the shadows, "I can't get in touch."

"The highway is really dangerous!" Bohemia took a breath, "Even the adult's doll was caught in an accident."

For this kind of tactful flattery, the puppeteer accepted it without changing his face.However, his next sentence caused the corners of Bohemia's mouth to drop immediately: "Rest in place tonight, and if the cat doesn't come back tomorrow night, we will cross the road."

Lin Sanjiu never dreamed that he said that because he was thinking of her; she glanced at the puppeteer's lower abdomen under the leather coat with the corner of her eye, and understood a little bit - his previous injuries were so serious, it was impossible for him to recover in a short period of time. The inner body is all right, maybe he is still in a state where he needs a doctor's side?

"Just right, I can also study these two thin loops." She said as she sat down cross-legged, her wet trousers were icy cold against her skin, but she hardly noticed it.

Because at this time, Teacher Yi was whispering in her mind: "...the person who followed Gong Daoyi just now, should be Marse?"

　I clearly remember that I applied for the function of thanking for the reward, but I didn’t expect to look back after many days, and there was no response at all?Sure enough, the starting point is unreliable, I'd better roll up my sleeves

　
(End of this chapter)