Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1884 The person who switches the mode
It's not that Lin Sanjiu doesn't know that when she treats the puppeteer, her attitude and tone are indeed different.

In her eyes, he always had a sleepy, cold and gloomy appearance, and the only vitality in his body came from the sparkling pink at the corners of his eyes.How does this look like a living person?Wherever he lay down with his eyes closed, that place would become a cemetery.

However, the words and sentences formed by human voices seem to bring people's anger.Lin Sanjiu felt that even if she was just talking nonsense, as long as she talked enough, she would be able to use words to wipe out some blood on his pale and even blue skin—of course, being People who rub hard will probably not be very happy.

The question is, how can this person lose his temper regardless of the occasion?

She simply didn't know which one to scold first - the puppeteer, or the dungeon?
There are good reasons for her dissatisfaction with the puppeteer: Is it time to mess around in the dungeon?What if it happened to be beaten into the arms of the "Lin Sanjiu" doll?Yes, the short-term contact will not be replaced by a doll, but you can't always be so generous with her life.

It's just that compared to the dungeon, the puppeteer's not-so-heavy swing just now is really nothing: because at the moment she was thrown straight away, the doll's house was dark again.

She lost her eyesight, even though she had curled up in mid-air and regained her center of gravity, so she could land on the ground lightly and delicately, but she slapped on the coffee table like a fish—mainly because of all detections. The means of perception were all cut off by the dungeon, and when she was about to land, she tripped over the footstool on the ground.

But the most important problem, Lin Sanjiu realized before he landed: all the dungeon did was turn off the lights once, even if he didn't do anything, the authenticity of the two of them would once again become doubtful with the darkness. .

The door of the kitchen was directly facing the coffee table in the living room, but the sofa had been kicked away long ago; she got up from the coffee table, groped around, and found her long stick nearby.She was beaten back into the living room again, and she didn't know if the two dolls were nearby in the dark, and she didn't feel at ease until she got the stick.

When Lin Sanjiu finally swept the stick and walked to the kitchen again, the lights came on again.

This time, none of the dolls were to be seen.

The intention of the dollhouse dungeon is too clear, it is to make them suspicious of each other; however, this cannot be regarded as evidence that the other party is a real person.

"You guys really don't want to switch to another mode?"

Lin Sanjiu's thoughts turned to the doll's house, and the boy spoke unexpectedly. "More than half of the time has passed now. Any of you, as long as you want to change the mode, you can immediately change from 'Life and Death' to 'You and I Live'?"

I see……

When the dolls are most needed to prove their identities, those two dolls are as if they never existed; As time goes by, it is inevitable that you will not be able to hold back and decide to change the mode.

The dungeon doesn't know, but the people who came in this time are different.

From another point of view, this may be good news: In the "die and live" mode, the instance can only get one doll; but the dollhouse still so eagerly hopes that they choose the "die and live" mode, probably because, if they choose " We will live together and die together", so the possibility of going out together is not small, right?

Lin Sanjiu pushed open the double doors of the kitchen while thinking about how to prove his identity.

"...Oh, is it you?"

The puppeteer, who was still standing behind the kitchen island, seemed to be a narrow black abyss in the white light.He sneered, and repeated what she just said gloomyly: "After all, the lights went out just now, maybe Lin Sanjiu's doll teleported back, right?"

If it wasn't for knowing that it was impossible, Lin Sanjiu would have suspected that he had negotiated with the dungeon to torment him. "Don't raise your hand anymore," she said quickly, "do you think, can the doll talk?"

In fact, the puppeteer in front of her may not be real, but she thinks it's better not to say anything, and observe first.

"The dungeon told you that the doll can't talk anymore?" The puppeteer's eyes sparkled, "You and the dungeon are flies who graduated from the toilet, so you have a good relationship? Couldn't it be to mislead you if you didn't speak before?"

... If this was a doll, the mouth would look like the Lord's.

"Don't lose your temper, more than half of our time has passed." Lin Sanjiu was really anxious, "You can't be careless even if you are strong in battle. Haven't you heard of capsized boats in the gutter?"

"More than that, I'm just looking at a gutter."

Lin Sanjiu decided not to take this fight; the key to dealing with the puppeteer is to pretend that he didn't hear what he said when he had something to say.

"To prove my identity, I'll call a card," she thought for a while, and suggested, "You also take a prop, someone I know, isn't that all right?"

The puppeteer rolled his eyelids slightly, but he didn't say anything in the end, he was acquiescing to this method.

At this moment, the dungeon boy seemed unable to hold back, and suddenly let out a low breath sound from his throat, which seemed to be squeezed out, and quickly covered it.

What do you mean?
Lin Sanjiu shuddered all over; the two looked at each other.

"Take something," the puppeteer raised his hand, frowning half of his eyebrows.

At the same time when Lin Sanjiu's card surfaced from the palm of her hand, her vision instantly went dark; she even only saw the puppeteer's fingers put on the chain of the other hand.

"It's really shameless," Lin Sanjiu scolded in a low voice, "But you can still keep dark until the end of the dungeon? You always have to turn on the light. We wait for the light to turn on to confirm, isn't it the same?"

The puppeteer snorted coldly; but the dungeon boy didn't make any sound.

Lin Sanjiu groped his way to the wall, leaned his back against the wall again, and swiped the long stick around his body.

After seeing the puppeteer, even if she didn't know whether it was the real owner, she felt more at ease; once her heart was at ease, her brain became more active, and she would sweep her head from time to time to prevent the doll from climbing down from the ceiling .

Even if a doll comes in the dark, it will still be beaten away.She just needs to wait patiently until the light turns on to confirm the identity of the puppeteer—no matter how much the puppeteer on the opposite side sounds like her, anyway, she will not let the rabbit see the eagle.

Suddenly the lights came on.

Lin Sanjiu's eyes were dazzled by the flash, but she could still see clearly. The puppeteer had an extra piece of gray soft cloth that looked familiar.Only then did her heart fall back into her stomach, and she flashed her palm at him, feeling that she had truly smiled for the first time since entering the Great Palace of Bewilderment. "It really is you."

It's true that ordinary people can't grow that mouth, she added in her heart.

The puppeteer looked cold and refused to look at her, as if the crickets were the only sound in the kitchen.

Lin Sanjiu wanted to talk to him again.

"Don't come close to me." The puppeteer glanced at her and warned, "Don't touch me until the last moment. It's best not to talk."

The last sentence went into the left ear and out of the right ear, Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and retorted: "But we still need to go to the wall of the living room together, if there are a few more light and dark times in the middle—" She promptly said "Why are you replaced?" The sentence "do" was changed to: "What should I do if I am replaced?"

A trace of annoyance flashed across half of the puppeteer's face.

"The stick in your hand is for pretending to be disabled?" He lifted his chin towards Lin Sanjiu and said, "One person on each side, just hold it and walk."

"Are you sure you don't want to change the mode? There are only two minutes left." The dungeon boy interrupted abruptly, "When you go out hand in hand, if you get a doll, you will all be left behind. Now, you actually don’t dare to be completely sure that the opponent is a real person? As long as you change the mode, you can save your life immediately..."

The puppeteer listened, and suddenly, slowly and gently, a half-smile appeared.

Lin Sanjiu was quite clear about his personality and habits, without looking down, he knew that his fingers were probably trembling slightly in the slow varicose.She quickly handed over the long stick and said, "Don't be angry, let's go. I think we'd better go through the inside of the dungeon as much as possible to find those two dolls."

The dungeon boy's words may be because they found each other, so they are in a hurry to patch up; it may also be because she found a doll, saying this on purpose to make her relax her vigilance.

Thinking in this direction is endless; she felt that it was time to take some action.

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Lin Sanjiu's voice was like a piece of sandpaper. A single word from her would wear off a layer of his skin.

"It really is you"——While walking on the road, a sewer suddenly opened the cover, and greeted you "Have you eaten today" as if you were familiar with it.

To be honest, the puppeteer was a little disappointed when she saw that there was indeed a card in her hand; is it really her, and if there is even a possibility, is it a doll?
"Let's wait until the light is on to confirm, isn't it the same?" Those few sentences were too long, and what was polished was no longer his skin, but his nerve endings.When the light came on, he almost breathed a sigh of relief: after verifying his identity with items, at least he didn't have to listen to her open and close her mouth endlessly.

If it's just talking, it's all right, the amber eyes are the most unbearable for him.Sometimes he wanted to gouge out those eyes and stain them with blood so that they would never fall on him again.

The puppeteer actually knew very well why he couldn't stand Lin Sanjiu.

When the two walked out, the lights in the doll's house went out again.In the darkness, he gently held the end of the stick, followed her quietly, walked out of the kitchen and into the living room.

When the light was on, Lin Sanjiu's back was in front of him, with his arms facing back, holding a long stick;No one can see him.

Vision is constantly disturbed, detection methods disappear, and the dungeon terrain is huge. In addition, they are running out of time, so it is unrealistic to want to walk every inch of the place.The two tried their best to go around the living room and looked at the rooms one by one. They also found a dining room and a bedroom that had not been found before; the first bedroom where the puppeteer was placed, compared with the latter, could only be regarded as a living room. It is a second bedroom.

Everywhere was empty, as if since he met Lin Sanjiu, his other self had completely melted away.

Behind the sofa in the living room is a large open space.Because the house was too big, no amount of furniture would be enough. After the two decided to go back to the entrance, Lin Sanjiu walked half a circle around the open space, continuing to hold the long stick to guide him forward.

He couldn't see another "Lin Sanjiu" doll, so naturally he couldn't confirm that the one in front must be him.

The puppeteer thought of several confirmation methods in his mind, but in the end he still didn't do it - it seems that the chance of being himself is higher than the chance of not being himself.Said not to kill her, besides, there is Gong Daoyi.

"The dungeon will end in less than a minute," said the dungeon boy. "Are you so sure that the people around you must be real people?"

From the tone of voice, it is difficult to judge what kind of intention the dungeon has.The doll can be put away by the dungeon at any time. When entering the dungeon, the two of them have already seen it once, so it is not difficult to separate the two of them.

However, so far, all the dungeons have done is to let the dolls approach them again and again... If "approaching" is only a superficial means, is it actually hiding something else?
When they stood at the entrance in front of the wall of the living room, the puppeteer turned his head and looked around—the lights went dark.

Did he miss something?

Lin Sanjiu suddenly became quiet and didn't ask for physical contact with him. Was it because of this that he felt something was wrong?

"Ten," in the darkness, the dungeon boy began to count down, neither joy nor disappointment could be heard.

"Wait, wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu who was not far away suddenly spoke in a trembling voice.The dungeon boy turned a deaf ear and continued to count down; in the boy's countdown, her voice seemed to contain almost desperate panic and choking, which was light and urgent.

"...I, I'm going to switch to the 'you die or die' mode."

The puppeteer suddenly understood.

　I also didn't expect that after finally solving the problem of the story line, this chapter would take so long to write. It took two days to write it in one day, and it was sent out after four o'clock.I guess you are all asleep?
*Recently, the puppeteer came out and was the most popular. It’s not a lie. In the past, there were dozens of comments every day, but now there are hundreds of comments every day. Standing outside and sweeping away, there are basically two voices: "Woooooooooooooo" and "Haha Haha", if people who don't know this read it, they would think it is a large mental hospital (no).

*Speaking of which, after Milady finished posting, I received a private message from an enthusiastic player, saying that my setting was wrong (in fact, the background setting of such a big project, the author cannot change it casually), and advised me to learn more about Western society ... I struggled for a while with the pain of which one I should defend first, and I deleted the private message altogether.

　
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