Doomsday Paradise
Chapter 1250 Bohemia Least Likes to Listen to Ghost Stories
Chapter 1250 Bohemia Least Likes to Listen to Ghost Stories
... Bohemia has been quite irritable lately.
Lin Sanjiu has been gone for five or six days, and once he went there, he was like a wild dog without a leash, rolling around somewhere, unable to even hear a fart.The Big Bear City is half a day away from here, how can it take so long?How big is the big bear market, can it be as big as the bubble in Lin Sanjiu's head?
She wouldn't be stupid enough to fall into lava again, would she?
I'd better find a chance to mention it tomorrow morning and go back to find her.Really, Lin Sanjiu couldn't survive without her. It's like a low-intelligence orphan survival story that hasn't come to an end after 30 or [-] years.
Bohemia turned over heavily in her sleeping bag, and let out a long breath towards the dark tent.If Lin Sanjiu just left her alone, to the puppeteer... the puppeteer, even if she digs her grave, she will dig Lin Sanjiu out to make dried bacon.
As soon as the word bacon floated up, Bohemia heard a sizzling sound in her stomach.
Yes, half of her irritability comes from hunger.When she is hungry, her temper is particularly bad; but no matter how unhappy she is in her heart, she can't get angry. Not only can she not get angry, but she also has to serve the puppeteer carefully, courteously, thoughtfully and docilely, which naturally makes her suppressed emotions become It was even worse—when the curtains of the tent were closed at night, Bohemia felt that the emotions in her body were gurgling and tumbling, like a pot of dynamite that was about to boil.
Usually, you must not reveal any clues... She was alone with the puppeteer for so long, and now she is still alive; every hour that passes, Bohemia feels that she must have just broken some record somewhere.
If she went back to the Twelve Realms, she was going to inquire about whether there was such a record... Ah, do I have to get some evidence, or how to prove that what I said is true... Even if it is chewing gum, it will accompany you. It's been so many days, I probably won't do it again... Well, sugar...
Bohemia's sanity gradually slipped into the hazy, half-sleeping vastness, and she smacked her mouth a few times.
In the silent night, only the wind occasionally brushed against the tent cloth, making a hoarse sound.Wrapped in a total of two layers of sleeping bags, lying in the tent that was warmed by the fire just now, listening to the gentle waves of the mountains and forests, it will indeed make people fall asleep quickly—serving a puppeteer is not an easy job , I am a little tired; but the good thing is that with him, it is like having a Tibetan mastiff to watch the yard, and I feel very relieved to sleep at night.
Perhaps it was because the surroundings were too comfortable and quiet, until the small voice rang again, and Bohemia was slowly released by Dreamland and opened her eyes.
……what?
She poked her head out of her sleeping bag and looked around in the darkness, but found nothing.It was very quiet around, and there was no sound of breathing except her own.
"Wow", there was that small voice again, this time it was clear and close at hand.
Bohemia suddenly looked up, and finally saw it—in the tent shrouded in the night, the white zipper on the door looked like a dim streak of dark white; at this moment, that streak of dark white was gently sliding down It opened a section, revealing a few thin, finger shadows.
Someone outside unzipped the tent.
The zipper pulls inwards, but at this moment it was ripped open from the outside——Bohemia covered her mouth, and even the hairs on the back of her neck stood up; When I stopped, the zipper slid down again.
An eyeball emerged from the slit and disappeared again.
There was no sound of breathing, not even the sound of the other party's clothes rubbing against each other, as if there was a cloud of mist outside the tent, only eyes and fingers stretched out from the mist, slowly stretching towards her in the dark night.How could even the puppeteer not notice?Who is that?Is it a fallen species?Why did you find her?
Bohemia held her breath and swallowed a mouthful of panic. Taking advantage of the sound of the zipper being pulled down, she quietly crawled out, and quickly crawled half of her body out of the sleeping bag.No matter who the person outside the door is, being so careful means that he doesn't want to be discovered - no matter who or what he is worried about, Bohemia can ruin his sneak attack the moment the zipper is pulled down.
However, when she moved out again, her movement was slightly larger; the zipper stopped immediately, and the white fingertips were suddenly withdrawn from the black slit.
"... Bohemia?"
A voice she had never heard before sounded softly in the night, slow and soft, not in a hurry.
Bohemian goosebumps are rising.
know her?When she was sleeping just now, the pale figure outside the door was approaching her tent little by little?
"Are you awake?" The thin voice came closer, the tent cloth sank inward, and the vague shape of a human face and five sense organs was pressed out. "Come with me, don't make any noise."
Fuck you and keep quiet.
Bohemia suddenly jumped out of the sleeping bag, and with a wave of consciousness, she slammed the door of the tent; not to mention, Lin Sanjiu's method of using consciousness as a brick is sometimes useful.However, she thought she had sounded a warning, but in fact her throat was tight and dry, and as a result, she didn't make a sound. It wasn't until her consciousness "slammed" the tent door open that she took a low breath— —She felt as if she had only been hit by a puff of air, and her consciousness fell out through the speaker's body.
...What the hell is that?
Bohemia wanted to scream "Master" for a moment, and subconsciously leaned out, but caught a glimpse of half a light, wobbly white shadow from the corner of her eyes, and immediately couldn't say anything—— She would rather be besieged by a hundred fallen species and a thousand evolutionaries—no, no, it wouldn’t be that thing, it must be some kind of evolutionary means—
A snow-white face with no human color suddenly fell down from above, and landed not far from her eyes.It turned out that the humanoid thing had just stood up, and now it bent over her.
"Don't hit me," the voice hit her ears, so lifeless, it seemed to blow away half of the heat from her ears: "I came to you for Lin Sanjiu."
It was over, Lin Sanjiu was indeed dead.
Even if she dies, she won't let her go!
Bohemia felt a surge of anger out of nowhere, landed on all fours, pounced forward like a ferret, and immediately turned over and stood up outside the tent.A faint pale shadow that seemed to disappear at any time straightened up, and before she could make a move, the shadow pointed to the forest beside the road and whispered, "Look, Lin Sanjiu is there."
Only a silly X will turn his head following your fingers - Bohemia thought as she turned her head involuntarily.When she felt bad with an "oops" in her heart, the pale shadow didn't move at all; her suspicious gaze was instantly caught by the forest in the night, and froze on the edge of the dark green forest.
Across the highway fence, Lin Sanjiu was standing in the woods far away, and waved to her.
(End of this chapter)
... Bohemia has been quite irritable lately.
Lin Sanjiu has been gone for five or six days, and once he went there, he was like a wild dog without a leash, rolling around somewhere, unable to even hear a fart.The Big Bear City is half a day away from here, how can it take so long?How big is the big bear market, can it be as big as the bubble in Lin Sanjiu's head?
She wouldn't be stupid enough to fall into lava again, would she?
I'd better find a chance to mention it tomorrow morning and go back to find her.Really, Lin Sanjiu couldn't survive without her. It's like a low-intelligence orphan survival story that hasn't come to an end after 30 or [-] years.
Bohemia turned over heavily in her sleeping bag, and let out a long breath towards the dark tent.If Lin Sanjiu just left her alone, to the puppeteer... the puppeteer, even if she digs her grave, she will dig Lin Sanjiu out to make dried bacon.
As soon as the word bacon floated up, Bohemia heard a sizzling sound in her stomach.
Yes, half of her irritability comes from hunger.When she is hungry, her temper is particularly bad; but no matter how unhappy she is in her heart, she can't get angry. Not only can she not get angry, but she also has to serve the puppeteer carefully, courteously, thoughtfully and docilely, which naturally makes her suppressed emotions become It was even worse—when the curtains of the tent were closed at night, Bohemia felt that the emotions in her body were gurgling and tumbling, like a pot of dynamite that was about to boil.
Usually, you must not reveal any clues... She was alone with the puppeteer for so long, and now she is still alive; every hour that passes, Bohemia feels that she must have just broken some record somewhere.
If she went back to the Twelve Realms, she was going to inquire about whether there was such a record... Ah, do I have to get some evidence, or how to prove that what I said is true... Even if it is chewing gum, it will accompany you. It's been so many days, I probably won't do it again... Well, sugar...
Bohemia's sanity gradually slipped into the hazy, half-sleeping vastness, and she smacked her mouth a few times.
In the silent night, only the wind occasionally brushed against the tent cloth, making a hoarse sound.Wrapped in a total of two layers of sleeping bags, lying in the tent that was warmed by the fire just now, listening to the gentle waves of the mountains and forests, it will indeed make people fall asleep quickly—serving a puppeteer is not an easy job , I am a little tired; but the good thing is that with him, it is like having a Tibetan mastiff to watch the yard, and I feel very relieved to sleep at night.
Perhaps it was because the surroundings were too comfortable and quiet, until the small voice rang again, and Bohemia was slowly released by Dreamland and opened her eyes.
……what?
She poked her head out of her sleeping bag and looked around in the darkness, but found nothing.It was very quiet around, and there was no sound of breathing except her own.
"Wow", there was that small voice again, this time it was clear and close at hand.
Bohemia suddenly looked up, and finally saw it—in the tent shrouded in the night, the white zipper on the door looked like a dim streak of dark white; at this moment, that streak of dark white was gently sliding down It opened a section, revealing a few thin, finger shadows.
Someone outside unzipped the tent.
The zipper pulls inwards, but at this moment it was ripped open from the outside——Bohemia covered her mouth, and even the hairs on the back of her neck stood up; When I stopped, the zipper slid down again.
An eyeball emerged from the slit and disappeared again.
There was no sound of breathing, not even the sound of the other party's clothes rubbing against each other, as if there was a cloud of mist outside the tent, only eyes and fingers stretched out from the mist, slowly stretching towards her in the dark night.How could even the puppeteer not notice?Who is that?Is it a fallen species?Why did you find her?
Bohemia held her breath and swallowed a mouthful of panic. Taking advantage of the sound of the zipper being pulled down, she quietly crawled out, and quickly crawled half of her body out of the sleeping bag.No matter who the person outside the door is, being so careful means that he doesn't want to be discovered - no matter who or what he is worried about, Bohemia can ruin his sneak attack the moment the zipper is pulled down.
However, when she moved out again, her movement was slightly larger; the zipper stopped immediately, and the white fingertips were suddenly withdrawn from the black slit.
"... Bohemia?"
A voice she had never heard before sounded softly in the night, slow and soft, not in a hurry.
Bohemian goosebumps are rising.
know her?When she was sleeping just now, the pale figure outside the door was approaching her tent little by little?
"Are you awake?" The thin voice came closer, the tent cloth sank inward, and the vague shape of a human face and five sense organs was pressed out. "Come with me, don't make any noise."
Fuck you and keep quiet.
Bohemia suddenly jumped out of the sleeping bag, and with a wave of consciousness, she slammed the door of the tent; not to mention, Lin Sanjiu's method of using consciousness as a brick is sometimes useful.However, she thought she had sounded a warning, but in fact her throat was tight and dry, and as a result, she didn't make a sound. It wasn't until her consciousness "slammed" the tent door open that she took a low breath— —She felt as if she had only been hit by a puff of air, and her consciousness fell out through the speaker's body.
...What the hell is that?
Bohemia wanted to scream "Master" for a moment, and subconsciously leaned out, but caught a glimpse of half a light, wobbly white shadow from the corner of her eyes, and immediately couldn't say anything—— She would rather be besieged by a hundred fallen species and a thousand evolutionaries—no, no, it wouldn’t be that thing, it must be some kind of evolutionary means—
A snow-white face with no human color suddenly fell down from above, and landed not far from her eyes.It turned out that the humanoid thing had just stood up, and now it bent over her.
"Don't hit me," the voice hit her ears, so lifeless, it seemed to blow away half of the heat from her ears: "I came to you for Lin Sanjiu."
It was over, Lin Sanjiu was indeed dead.
Even if she dies, she won't let her go!
Bohemia felt a surge of anger out of nowhere, landed on all fours, pounced forward like a ferret, and immediately turned over and stood up outside the tent.A faint pale shadow that seemed to disappear at any time straightened up, and before she could make a move, the shadow pointed to the forest beside the road and whispered, "Look, Lin Sanjiu is there."
Only a silly X will turn his head following your fingers - Bohemia thought as she turned her head involuntarily.When she felt bad with an "oops" in her heart, the pale shadow didn't move at all; her suspicious gaze was instantly caught by the forest in the night, and froze on the edge of the dark green forest.
Across the highway fence, Lin Sanjiu was standing in the woods far away, and waved to her.
(End of this chapter)
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