Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1699 The New Version of Lin Sanjiu's Decision
Thinking about it now, the fallen species behind the red cloth has already spoken clearly.

People who "even get close by accident" will have nerve threads stuck to their faces-hasn't she seen it before?When the tour guide got into the base of the round platform, those long lines were like insects sniffing their prey, and they once raised slightly towards the tour guide's face.

When Lin Sanjiu suddenly let go of the door just now, the lady tour guide was frightened and fumbled for a while in a hurry; she was probably accidentally connected by a nerve wire when she was looking for a switch to open the door.

When the tour guide came back to her senses, "she" was already standing in the glass tube, looking at Lin Sanjiu outside.

Lin Sanjiu knew that he didn't have the luxury of being in a daze right now, but somehow he couldn't look away.

It was a depraved species covered in pitch black, barely in the shape of a human being, but it looked like a human shape made of chewed gum: the torso was glued and twisted, the neck hung down long and curved, compared with such a thick and long neck, When he stood up, his head was disproportionately small, like a face on the end of a tentacle.

There is only a deep hole on the "face", and the skin is twisted and sunken, as if a deep black belly button has been ripped open on the face, making one's scalp explode at a glance.

With a muffled sound of "Boom", the black fallen species suddenly hit the inner wall of the glass tube again, which surprised Lin Sanjiu—her reaction seemed to give the fallen species a lot of satisfaction, when it will be long When the arm rests on the glass and the neck is thrown back, it is obvious that it is about to be hit again.

"Miss Bee!" Lin Sanjiu yelled angrily, but his heart was extremely cold.

She has seen the pure and dark degenerates of Santa Claus before, and she has also seen long legs struggling in pain, but for the first time when she saw this kind of creature condensed from the dark side, she clearly realized that it was just an ear with a little bit inside. Soft, fairly kind and easy-talking human beings.

It was also the first time for her to see the consciousness of human beings soaked in pure evil, showing this side.

"Bee needle poison," Lin Sanjiu called out in a low voice, although the other party should not be able to hear it, he could still see the mouth shape: "Quickly get out of it!"

Logically speaking, if the tourists choose to experience the Fallen, they should be able to choose to end it themselves; as long as the tour guide don’t panic and calm down, there must be a way to exit the Fallen’s mind, and then come out from the round platform—this place is not a trap after all. , but an experience hall.

At this moment, she heard it.

There was a rustling cloth rubbing sound not far behind him, as if something huge was slowly crawling out from under the cloth.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly turned around, and more consciousness poured into his body for protection.

The thing behind the red cloth came out—another fallen species appeared in front of her eyes.

Compared with most of the disgusting and ugly degenerates, this one is not too much: in addition to being as big as a light truck, it even looks a bit thin, like a car tire accidentally The squashed mouse was dried again into a shriveled gray fur bag.Scattered long hairs came out from the wrinkled skin on its body, only at the very front, a semi-curved, seemingly hard and smooth huge white substance spanned its entire flat head, facing the forest. Three wines.

In the middle of the white substance, there was a small black dot that disappeared in a blink of an eye, and Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that it might be its eyes.

"You dare...you dare to come out," Lin Sanjiu swallowed, and You Qi clearly felt the presence of the iron chain on his body. "You destroyed the booth?"

"Destroy?" The degenerate, which looked like a shriveled fur bag, didn't move at all when it was talking, and it couldn't be seen where it was a mouth.It landed on all fours, but its hands and feet were especially human-like. Its fingers and toes were long and pressed to the ground, like a man with a strange body in a flat bag, only his hands and feet were exposed. "I don't need it. I know the structure of the booth, I know how to open it, and I got out without a hitch."

How can it be?

Lin Sanjiu is not stupid, and immediately realized the inaccuracy of this statement: It is possible for the fallen species to know the structure of the booth by some means; but the person who designed and built the booth has no reason to set up such a A mechanism that allows the Corrupted species to open the booth from the inside.

The fallen species chuckled.

"I'm not the same as the degenerate species you think." It lowered its volume, and said with a rubbing voice, "I'm very special. For example, you must think that I'm going to hurt you now, don't you?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't answer.

"Then you are wrong. I am a good depraved species with no malice towards human beings. How can a group represent an individual, right?" It is obviously impossible to show a "laughing" expression, but it still makes people This illusion was created. "Look at you, you are tied up like this, you can't even walk, you can only jump, do you really want to fight? It's so boring to fight and kill. Don't worry, I don't want to hurt you at all. I can tell you You can go out of the exhibition hall in any direction, as long as you turn around and leave, I will never do anything, not even look."

As it spoke, it raised the two human hands in front of it, and pretended to press them on the semi-curved white eyes—like covering the car window with two hands, it couldn't be covered at all, and there was still a gap between the palms. A black dot floated up, looked at Lin Sanjiu, and disappeared with laughter.

The degenerates have condensed the heaviest dark side of human nature, so naturally they have no credibility—however, after Lin Sanjiu thought for a few seconds, he suddenly realized that at least at this moment, the words of the degenerates are likely to be true. Really: It really wants to go by itself.

If she stayed, it would be nothing more than a life-and-death battle between you and me.Even if Lin Sanjiu is tied up, she has actually blown up a Corrupted species, and she has combat power; once the two sides go to war, it will not only be dangerous for the Corrupted species itself, but also cannot satisfy its cruel and tyrannical desire. desire.

Thinking about it from another angle, if Lin Sanjiu abandons his companions and escapes at a critical moment, what terrifying and hopeless fact will he have to face when the tour guide returns to his body?Wouldn't it be more comfortable to torture her mentally first, and then physically, than to fight hard?

What's more, Lin Sanjiu may not be able to escape completely after leaving; if she can destroy her hope and way of survival when she thinks she is safe, this degenerate will be trembling with pleasure.

It's just that Lin Sanjiu has confidence in her ability to escape - even if she is tied up, as long as she is given a little chance, she is sure to be able to escape successfully.

"How?" The degenerate urged almost gently: "If I wanted to harm you, I would have done it a long time ago, right? I think I have already proved my generosity and kindness. If you are worried, I'll go back to the booth and wait, and I'll come out when you're far away... Oh, I'll come out when you're far away."

It felt very funny, and giggled.

There was another muffled sound of impact on the glass tube behind him.The tour guide has not yet found a way to return to her body, that is to say, even if she is gone now, the bee needle poison will not mind... Maybe she can't react mentally, and she won't think it's a big deal.

The despair of the tour guide will not happen until she returns to her body.

Then what reason does she have for not leaving?
　I feel that since 19, the world seems to be getting worse, and today I can’t think of a good place, let’s hurry to 2020.Recently, I see a few familiar faces every day, and it feels more and more like a niche club (it seems not bad if you think about it carefully?)

　
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