Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1526 Subtle Sounds

If you don't look at the internal structure of the room, but just mark the positions of the three parties, then the three parties are now at the end and corner of the "L".

Lin Sanjiu was hiding at the corner of "L" at this time, able to see the other two people in his eyes - Master Zhang was standing at the end of the wall on her right, with only half of his face exposed, and the two huge "Wei" behind him The words "Quan" still stand quietly under the ceiling; even if you can't see the whole picture, their power is still there.

Edgar Allan Poe and Yu Yuan walked slowly into the hall one after the other, not daring to enter the house rashly.Their gazes swept across the desk in the room, and they were searching for Master Zhang's shadow. Poe raised his voice and asked, "Where are you? Why don't you come out?"

After seeing Master Zhang took off the protective writing, although he believed it a little, he still didn't simply take off the protective writing.Thinking about it, Master Zhang was also anxious in his heart. He raised his hand and wiped his face, and said, "I'm hurt...you, don't come here. I'll just lie down for a while."

The more you don't tell him to go over, the more Edgar Allan Poe wants to go over, and even his voice is a little higher: "You were hurt by that woman? You're welcome, I have a way to heal your wounds here, you hurt Where is it?"

"No, I wasn't injured that much, so I don't need to bother you..." Master Zhang knew how to play hard to get.When he was speaking in a trembling voice, he was still half-hiding behind the corner of the wall, his body was standing upright, a thin layer of hot sweat shone on his face, and one eye from time to time came from the desk behind which Lin Sanjiu was hiding. Swipe up.

Every time he was swept by him, Lin Sanjiu had to hold back a shiver from deep inside his body.

Poe had followed his voice and turned his head in the direction of the source.He had to walk to Lin Sanjiu's desk first, and then walk into the corridor where Master Zhang was; he took the arm of the female corpse, walked slowly and said with a smile: "You don't have to be scruples, let me see..."

As his voice approached, Master Zhang also shrank behind the wall, and the two huge characters were pulled in by more than half.The parts she saw were smaller, but their meanings still continued to rule Lin Sanjiu's mind—if there was any difference, she could vaguely feel how they ruled.

It was as if a high wall had been built in her mind. Every command given by Master Zhang, every will expressed, was surging back and forth on the inner wall of this "well". Stronger and louder, more and more unquestionable.And her previous personality, experience, and thinking seemed to be separated by a high wall, her breath was choked by the grand and high-spirited voice, and her appearance was drowned out.

It took a lot of effort for her to be able to hear the slightest out of tune sound outside Huang Zhong and Da Lu, and a distant and indistinct cry.

Poe's feet were getting closer and closer to the desk, and finally he turned around in the living room and looked towards the corridor where Master Zhang's voice was.Almost at the same moment, the phone in the hall rang, causing Lin Sanjiu to turn around in a jerk—the phone rang under the control of Master Zhang, and she had been waiting for this order since just now Immediately, he jumped up from behind the table, supported the table with both hands and flipped, and landed almost silently behind Poe and Yu Yuan.

"She's coming!" Master Zhang exclaimed, "Run!"

The wind she whipped up the backs of the two men, providing the best footnote for this warning. Poe turned around hastily; at the moment when he met Lin Sanjiu's eyes, Master Zhang In the depths of another room screamed: "Quickly release the text, she will grab you to death!"

In a panic, people will subconsciously obey the command from the outside world that sounds authoritative—this is human nature, but there are exceptions to it.

At this moment, Edgar Allan Poe's face was contorted in shock, but he still didn't dare to take off the words. The protective words shone with phosphorescence in the neckline; just when Lin Sanjiu's shadow fell on his head, he grabbed it. Yu Yuan beside him threw the female corpse forward.

Yu Yuan was commanding a corpse, which was originally inflexible, and suddenly staggered and fell to the ground. Lin Sanjiu moved sideways, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab him.

In case he is seen to be so soft-hearted to the enemy——

Halfway through this thought, her hand that stopped suddenly in the middle of the way missed Yu Yuan's arm, and the latter rolled to the ground and hit the desk with a "dang".Edgar Allan Poe's reaction was not slow, he turned around and ran - at this time, his way out of the room was blocked by Lin Sanjiu, so he could only run towards the depths of the bedroom where Master Zhang was; go up.

She wants to cry.

The words "Wei" and "Quan" are half-covered, still standing behind the corner of the wall, and the sense of fear and fear produced when they rushed towards them can almost make people paralyzed and fall to the ground, just want to obey Pleading, trembling, stepping back on his knees—in Lin Sanjiu's life, he has never felt so weak like a puddle of sticky slug when pressed.On the opposite side was a high and hard wall that she could not overcome.

However, a slug can also smash its own body against a wall, even if it's just a soft "snap" on the wall.

Before that, everything was silent; after this slight collision, everything was silent again.Before and after it was empty and soundless silence, but it was never the same, because such a useless, stupid impact had actually happened.

Lin Sanjiu had such determination.

Yu Yuan became an enemy, and Teacher Yi didn't exist; he fell asleep on the bed with anticipation, only to find himself in a ruined wall when he woke up.No matter how lonely and frightened she was, she was unwilling to wander forever and be a lonely ghost in a parallel universe.

Supporting Poe's shoulder with one hand, Lin Sanjiu turned over his head and rolled through the air, throwing himself straight to the huge, absolute, and indifferent words... and the person under those two words.

She did not make any intellectual calculations of her own actions—for as soon as calculations arose, courage waned.The slight sound that she paid for with her life, at that moment, will preserve the life of this bug forever, she only needs to know this is enough.

So whether Master Zhang would temporarily put on protective characters, or whether he would use other characters to punish her, did not cross her mind.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the shadow he cast, which was getting bigger and bigger on Master Zhang, and watched him lift up that fat and heavy face—that face, which was full of confidence after being provoked. layer blood red.

... Does he simply not believe that he is capable of doing anything?

Or is the text already worn?
With a bit of disbelief, Lin Sanjiu looked at his hand as if he had a sense of self-consciousness, slashed through the air, and smashed down on Master Zhang's Tianling cover.Her hand, which didn't even wear a glove, landed on top of his head without a sound, without making a sound - not because she flinched before the battle, but because the force of that blow was all resisted and melted up.

... The other party really put on the protective text immediately, and the faint light of the text can already be seen in the neckline.

She has bumped into each other, is it true that she can't hear even a little sound?

When Lin Sanjiu's feet landed on the ground, she was almost unable to stand still; however, the sudden surge of heat in her neck made her tremble, and she couldn't believe it.

If there was anyone who couldn't believe it more than her, it must be Master Zhang in front of her.The sneer on his face after the lingering shock hadn't fully unfolded yet, but his eyeballs suddenly bulged out, his eyes were about to split open, and his throat kept making noises; as if being held by a giant iron palm, the blood red rushed to his head, Sweeping across his entire face, countless tendons floated and crisscrossed, and bones rubbed against each other.

……what happened?He has put on protective characters, how can he still look like this?

Master Zhang, who was falling to the ground, pulled off his collar with both hands at this moment, and put away the writing——as the protective writing under the clothes disappeared, he seemed to be able to breathe again suddenly, and the veins sank back into the skin , Saliva slowly slipped down from the corner of his mouth.When he was about to struggle to get up, Lin Sanjiu put his hand on his celestial cap again.

Zhang Shi, who had just climbed up halfway, seemed to have been pulled out of the puppets on the strings suddenly. With a "crash", they all scattered and collapsed on the ground, and their limbs were scattered like a pile of building blocks.The many ropes tied to his body were sucked into the air, and then fell softly; on the other end of the rope, it was empty, and there were no traces of the two huge characters.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the fainted man in front of him, and after a few seconds, he turned around slowly.

Using all fours, Poe has already crawled backwards to the junction of the living room and the hall.He was so shocked by Master Zhang's experience that his face paled, his lips trembled, and he couldn't help asking: "You...why can you...this, this is wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu gasped and asked in a low voice.The normal feeling of the past is slowly coming back, and she is still re-adapting to herself.

"Authority...doesn't work for you? Why can you... tighten the text..." Poe's creed that he has always believed in seems to have been greatly impacted—a small part of the distorted and trembling look on his face comes from Most of the worry about his own life is that he cannot accept the collapse of the familiar rules.

Lin Sanjiu looked back at Master Zhang who was on the ground.

"It's useful, it's very useful." She slowly stabilized her breath, and replied, "It's just that the same thing may not have the same impact on different people... There are people who obey and admire, and there are naturally people who fly to the flame." ,is not it?"

Poe lowered his eyes, as if he did not understand the words.He also knew that it was impossible for him to escape, and now the protective words had completely lost their effect, and had instead become the opponent's weapon; he stammered and muttered for several seconds, but did not say a single word.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Yu Yuan—she was still affected by the aftermath, and she was even a bit defensive when she glanced at it; but soon, she let go of her shoulders and lightly touched her neck Putting the bandage on his waist, he smiled at him to show that she understood.

Although I don't know the specific details, Yu Yuan must have given her a passive ability to make Master Zhang's deceitful lies come true.From the beginning to the end, she never took the initiative to attack Master Zhang, and she never even raised the idea of ​​attacking, and the protective words were even defenseless; to be honest, it is better to say that Yu Yuan used her collar to create Created an environment in which Master Zhang's lies attacked himself.

Exhaling slowly, she didn't ask, but turned her head and said to Edgar Allan Poe: "If you start to work, I will save your life, do you hear me?"

　I saw that everyone said that the pace was slow, so I sped it up a little bit.I watched Lishi Joseon yesterday (this translation is good), it is really good, another interpretation of history and tradition, both entertaining and fascinating.I kind of want to read a similar story in the background of Chinese history... But it's impossible. If the blood spilled more than five milliliters, it cannot pass the trial + be reported by the masses.

　
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