Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1144 Make sure you look familiar

Lin Sanjiu found the right direction in just a split second.

That low, almost inaudible inhalation was located in an alley between two buildings, hidden behind the light tubes and signboards of various shops.When she kicked off the ground and shot forward, she was as fast as if she had never been still just now, and she had already rushed to the entrance of the alley in an instant; a frightened figure jumped out of the darkness like a rabbit, He hurried to the other end of the alley.

That person's speed was not comparable to that of Lin Sanjiu's. As long as she wanted to, she could catch him in a few breaths as soon as she accelerated—and she did.Lin Sanjiu quickened her pace, and the sound of the wind became violent immediately, but then her eyes blurred, and she slammed into a door that was pushed open at this moment with a "dong", and the soreness burst from her nasal cavity.

The force of her forward rush was too strong, and the door panel was instantly torn apart; amidst the sawdust flying all over the sky, Teacher Yi hurriedly shouted: "Corrupted species! There are corrupted species behind the door!"

Lin Sanjiu was knocked dizzy by himself, but still stopped in time, twisted to the side and quickly retreated a few steps—behind the shattered and flying door panel, a fallen species in a short skirt was standing in a daze. Standing, still maintaining the momentum of pushing the door open with one hand and about to step out with one foot, as if he still hasn't figured out what happened.

She spat, and when she raised her head again, the figure who fled just now was of course long gone.The alley is narrow and deep, with many cars parked on both sides, it is an ideal place to escape.

"How could it be such a coincidence?" Teacher Yi's voice was full of distress: "This depraved dog just pushed the door and walked out at this time!"

Is it a coincidence?

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for half a second, then stood still.Seeing that she was not attacked, the female fallen species resumed her daily behavior as a fallen species: she walked out from a broken door panel, went to "shopping" in the small shop opposite, and walked back to the door of the small restaurant, He raised his hand and opened the door that no longer existed, and disappeared into the dark storefront again.

"It seems that this degenerate species often shuttles between the two stores," Lin Sanjiu compared with his fingers. "Maybe that person has calculated the time when the degenerate species will be born."

But how did he know when he would rush over?

Holding this doubt, she stood there and waited for the painter to catch up; there were a lot of fragments on his body, and every step made a clang.When he ran close, he unfolded the scroll with an expression that seemed to be asking for credit, and pointed it out to Lin Sanjiu—under his fingertips, a paper book that had been torn in half turned into a part of the painting, and was drawn Oil paint freezes forever.

Lin Sanjiu slapped his forehead fiercely, and sighed: She forgot that after the man was scared away by her, the force that counteracted the suction of the canvas disappeared, "lava! !"Player's Knowledge Letter" was naturally sucked into the canvas.

"Can this be poured out?" She asked unwillingly, but the painter just waved his hands and looked at her blankly.

"Okay, you can go back."

Lin Sanjiu put him back into a card and walked along the alley.There are some small restaurants and shops on the ground floor of the two buildings, and there are not a few degenerate species that are active indoors; under the full operation of "Pure Touch", she can clearly capture the footsteps of all the mechanical machines within a radius of tens of meters The sound, and the sound similar to the impact of air in the chest of the fallen species.

She looked around and walked into a coffee shop.The clerk stood in front of the coffee machine, repeating the action of frothing milk with a stiff expression, even though his hands were empty; Laptop screen is lacquered, hands resting on the keyboard motionless.

Lin Sanjiu walked over, pulled out a chair, and sat down in front of the man who was looking at the computer without moving.She put one long leg on the circular sofa, just in time to stop the fallen species in the corner of the sofa; she reached out and "snapped" the laptop, and she smiled at the man who appeared from behind the screen: "The one you chose The location is really bad."

The man's hands were clamped by the notebook, and one eyebrow twitched suddenly, his whole face was still expressionless.

"Unless you can quickly spray me with lava right now," Lin Sanjiu tapped on the laptop with his hands still clamped, "otherwise your disguise will be lost long ago."

On the face that was so numb that it was no different from that of the fallen species, there was finally a rippling gradually - the gray-black eyes rolled, and the man's entire face "lived" immediately, he sighed, and didn't dare to pull it back casually Hand: "...how did you find out?"

"You're pretending too well," Lin Sanjiu said with a smile, gradually increasing his pressure on the computer, "You are the only 'corrupted species' who has no voice at all. Besides, you have held your breath for so long, and your face They're starting to turn red."

This man is not more than 30 years old, his face looks a bit like a girl's, and he has shoulder-length hair parted in the middle, so he looks quite handsome.He endured the pain, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he forced a smile: "What do you want?"

"Did you see this big patch of red on my forehead?" Lin Sanjiu leaned closer and pointed at himself with a finger: "Did you see it?"

"Look, I saw..."

"It was hit by the door opened by that fallen species." She said here with a smile, and suddenly slammed her fist on the laptop with a "bang"—just the moment she lowered her hand from her forehead, the metal fist The glove had already covered every inch of her skin; under her force, the laptop was instantly punctured, the fragments splashed, and the metal glove slammed on the back of the man's hand: "Tell me, you What did you do? How did you do it?"

The man let out a low cry, quickly withdrew his hands when she raised his fist, and threw the entire coffee table towards her without saying a word.Lin Sanjiu jumped up almost at the same moment as the coffee table—she jumped off the sofa and leaped backwards. Seeing him turn around and run towards the employee passageway to the back of the coffee shop, she immediately released a wave of consciousness; consciousness Stretched and rolled like a whip, grabbed the man's ankle and pulled it back into the air, throwing him on the floor.

"This is consciousness, right?"

The man had a good sense, and immediately reacted, panting and laughing: "I have a way to deal with you!"

"Coincidentally," Lin Sanjiu nodded, "I also have a way to deal with you—have you heard of Route 300?"

...he obviously hadn't heard of it.

After several times in a row, but nothing happened, the man couldn't help but froze.He knew that it was the woman in front of him who did it, but he didn't know how to get out of this situation; seeing his face getting more and more tightly gripped by annoyance, Lin Sanjiu took out a card unhurriedly, read it Seeing its title [Teaching students according to their aptitude], it was deactivated as a card; the silver pointer slapped the man's shoulder a few times, and a small piece of text soon appeared in the air.

"Hey," she knelt down to read for a while, and patted him on the shoulder, like an old friend: "I can't tell, you used to be in the film and television industry?"

"I... no, no."

"Then how do you have this ability?" Lin Sanjiu read with great interest: "The evolution ability of the target character has a great relationship with TV and movies... It seems that some scenes in TV dramas can be moved into real life... How? , aren't you going to tell me in detail?"

The man lowered his head, and after a while he said dryly: "Yes, [common comedy plot]...my ability is called this. You already have this special item, why do you ask me?"

"That's why I happened to be hit by an open door while chasing you?"

"I don't know what plot will appear... Look, your forehead is about to fade... There is no coincidence, where is the drama?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Sanjiu tapped him on the forehead with a pointer, "Is that player's knowledge book yours? I'm sorry, but something happened to it, so I can't get it back."

The strange thing is that the man was not very moved when he heard it, as if he didn't feel sorry at all.Lin Sanjiu raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to ask a question, he spoke first: "You don't think it's the real thing, do you? I bound it myself, and printed several copies at that time."

"You printed that thing yourself?" Lin Sanjiu was taken aback.

"Of course,"

The man probably saw that she wanted to ask more questions and had less desire to torment others, so he got up tentatively, but one ankle was still grabbed by the consciousness and lifted off the ground, the golden rooster said independently: "All 'lava! !' Players are racking their brains to find that knowledge book, do you think you are so lucky to come across the real thing casually?"

"The content inside..."

"It's just that the first two pages have content." The man confessed happily, "I wrote down some of the information I know. You have to give others a little sweetness so that people can follow it."

Lin Sanjiu stared at him, looked at him carefully for several seconds, and stretched out his hand: "Don't you have several copies? Let me have a look at another one."

"I can give you a copy." The man simply and neatly took out the same paper book, which made her covert defenses useless: "...just treat it as my indemnity for defeat, and let's write it off?"

It's a good idea.

Just now I couldn't see clearly from a distance, but now that I got it in my hands, Lin Sanjiu found that there was nothing but "lava!" on the cover. !In addition to the player's knowledge book, the bottom of the page is also like a joke, with a small line of "producer Yajiang" printed.

"Your name is Yajiang?" She opened the paper book, and asked without raising her head while reading, "Why do you use it to hang me forward?"

Ya Jiang sighed, and tucked his hair back behind his ears: "You ask the question knowingly."

"If I knew, would I ask you?" Lin Sanjiu snorted, and her eyes fell on the second half of the first page—this is a piece of information that she couldn't see clearly just now, and it really listed it in the lava game. A few unfamiliar rules.She was attracted for a moment, looked carefully for a few seconds, and then raised her head and asked, "I still have a lot to ask you..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stupid.

... Yajiang's [common plot in comedy] must have been unknowingly activated again.

Where there was a large living person, now there is only a human figure made of clothes, pillows and broom sticks.On its clothed face, two circles were carelessly drawn as eyes, and a smiling hook line was used as the mouth; one of the trouser legs was still limply caught in the air by the consciousness.

Under Lin Sanjiu's straight gaze, this rough-made human figure crooked and fell to the ground with a "crash".

"...I don't think this person is funny at all." She murmured.

　Damn, I forgot to change the text after eating a meal, I may be juvenile dementia

　
(End of this chapter)