Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1523 Thought Work
...Lin Sanjiu had a vague thought in the back of his mind: She underestimated Master Zhang.

These game creators have low combat power, each has their own minds and opinions, and they are scattered, so even if they can mobilize the text, she has never been really afraid-take Master Zhang as an example, even if he just heard the news that the girl is not dead, deal with Lin Sanjiu At that time, he would not throw out a word of death in a daze.Unlike young people who act recklessly, when it comes to Master Zhang's own wealth and life, even a [-]% risk would be too much for him.

In the same way, it is impossible for him to release words such as "coma".Both of them are in a coma, which means that both of them are dead, because other game creators who come to the door will absolutely not let this good opportunity go for nothing.Since she won't die and won't lose consciousness, no matter what negative influences she has to suffer, can she still not be able to withstand Master Zhang?

Of course, these were all thinking activities before she actually saw the words.

What she can still hear now is Teacher Yi's continuous calling, as if she is a dying person who must call her name to keep her attention: "Lin Sanjiu! Lin Sanjiu, take care of me Think about it, your current feelings are all triggered by words, don't..."

Lin Sanjiu stood there in a daze, looking at Master Zhang opposite, holding the half-written [Hongyan Family Letter] in his hand.

Master Zhang has regained his footing. Although his stomach is so big and he still looks fat and heavy, it is this feeling of heaviness that brings him a sense of stability and unhurried demeanor.He looked at the paper in Lin Sanjiu's hand, looked at her expression again, and then tentatively said slowly: "Come on, show me."

As if adjusted by someone, as soon as he spoke, Teacher Yi's voice immediately faltered, weakened, and faded, like a withered historical document, no longer meaningful.

Lin Sanjiu was silent for a few seconds, and finally walked over obediently, and handed him the [Hongyan Family Letter].

Master Zhang couldn't help but feel a little happy.He took the piece of paper, lowered his eyelids, glanced at the words on the paper, and asked casually, "Give this to me, do you have any objections?"

"No, no," Lin Sanjiu replied hastily—she herself was very uncomfortable with this new feeling, as if she was afraid that if she said it too late, the other party would misunderstand her.She has to be careful with her company and carefully consider her words, but it is not like facing the puppeteer who is afraid of provoking his protective heart, but instead is respectful and obedient which makes her feel strange.

She doesn't like this feeling, not to mention that Teacher Yi in her mind has never given up and has been trying to make a sound; but these small incongruous notes are all suppressed by the power of the few words behind Master Zhang. was digested.

The two characters "Wei" and "Quan" are two or three meters high, and they stand high against the ceiling, forming a combination of bright light and shadow behind Master Zhang.Each of the words called out has a different temperament, but none of them are as chilling, huge, and heavy as they are; the strong, unquestionable white light seems to solidify with the strokes, turning at the edge, and turning again. Cast a shockingly deep darkness.

In front of these two words, people do not exist.

Whoever they stand behind exists.Regarding them, Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to look directly at them, but also didn't dare to look away - all for the same reason.

Master Zhang has completely let go of his heart.His words also took effect on himself, so he acted and spoke more and more like a big man; he shook the paper in his hand and said slowly: "You have another accomplice here what……"

Fortunately, most of the dialogue has been "pushed" by the new handwriting and disappeared from the piece of paper; apart from "Ellen Poe has her accomplices", Master Zhang can't see any other information.

"Yes," Lin Sanjiu replied immediately—then vigorously suppressed the urge to take the initiative to explain more information.It was difficult for her to explain what she was feeling in her heart right now. She wanted to bow her head, bend over, and admire him, but she also wanted to struggle, escape, and push him down.But she dared not.She didn't dare to do anything other than stay still, because Master Zhang neither asked her to laugh with her, nor forced her to rebel.

"Are you the woman who rushed out before?" Master Zhang raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Restore the original state, let me see."

If he doesn't do it, what can he do with her?Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of a specific possible consequence, but as long as she thought about the word "disobedience", she felt as if she was about to slip off the edge of a cliff, and her stomach tightened tightly. screwed together.

She let go of her disguise.

Master Zhang opened his eyes, nodded several times, and said, "Well, I didn't expect that you can still do it. Oh," he seemed to be connected in his mind suddenly, "So, your so-called previous The humanoid is actually your accomplice, right? He is not a humanoid at all?"

Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyelids and nodded.She seemed to degenerate into a child in an instant, limp and without ideas.

Master Zhang smacked his lips. "And Poe? How much does he know?"

"He didn't know our identities, he thought my accomplice was one of the creators of the game." She said hoarsely.

"He said that the girl is not dead, so what's going on?" Master Zhang frowned, asking the bottom line: "Don't think you can hide it from me, is the girl dead or not?"

"died……"

"Then why did he say he wasn't dead?"

Lin Sanjiu felt that her teeth were chattering.It is one thing to ask her to expose herself; it is another thing to ask her to voluntarily confess Yu Yuan.Her nails dug deep into the palm of her hand, and the blood rushed to her head in bursts, squeezing out word by word: "Because my friend...he pretended to be..."

She couldn't speak the second half of the sentence, but even if she bit her lips and stopped talking now, it would be meaningless—Master Zhang nodded and sighed.

"It's a pity," he said slowly, "it's a pity that Edgar Allan Poe has spread the news. Now everyone knows that the girl is not dead, and that you have a strange identity. They are not completely stupid... Have you seen my phone?"

Lin Sanjiu can't wait to look at the phone with one eye and stare at "Wei" and "Quan" with the other—she always suspects that if she can't see them alone, they will silently crush her into powder and dissipate in the wind.

"It's actually not a phone. I'm nostalgic, so I set up my internal message system to look like this..." Master Zhang folded his hands behind his back, walked a few steps on the spot, and said, "But in fact, as long as there is The message, it will be broadcast to me immediately, and I don’t need to call one by one if I want to send a message. You see, it’s been a while since Edgar Allan Poe’s message just now, but I haven’t received it. any news about the others."

Lin Sanjiu didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for him to speak.

"What does this mean?" He waved his hand, sneered, and said, "They all saw you clearly when you entered my room. Now that your identity is suddenly in doubt, and you have not gone out for a long time, they may either Think I'm out of luck...or I've got you under control."

When Master Zhang said this, he stopped for a while.

"These people are not very courageous. For a while, they dare not come in... When we stay in the house for a long time, they should want to come in and have a look."

Zhang shi looked at Lin Sanjiu and smiled almost benevolently. "During this period of time, I think your thinking still needs to be exercised."

　I haven't finished reading the book yet, and I suddenly fell into a period of game madness... I am a little relieved, I have withdrawn from everything a while ago, and I have no interest in anything, and now at least one interest has returned...

　
(End of this chapter)