Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1898 wavy smile

Chapter 1898 wavy smile

When the swollen and pale giant approached step by step, Lin Sanjiu quickly pulled up the sheet to cover most of his face again.

The white swan cruise ship on the verge of being scrapped was sunken deep in his inflated skin like a swimming ring; the crumbling iron plates of the hull made dull but sharp noises when they shook and rubbed against each other. stopped in the clearing.

The "character" formed in the dungeon is not necessarily the same as the image displayed in the dungeon... Lin Sanjiu remembered the words of the Killing Hotel.

"I don't know what you're talking about,"

The wet sound of gas leaking came from Youhu Park's face, which could barely be called a face.Obviously, even the other dungeons felt a little uncomfortable facing him, and turned their faces away. "I have always kept a lot of corpses in my lake, what is there to make a fuss about?"

"Who asked about your corpse," said a copy with a large silver bell on its shoulder but no head and face, "is there a living person hiding in your lake?"

"Then I don't know." From Youhu Park's voice, it was difficult to distinguish emotions, and it was even more difficult from his face. "I don't think there's any difference between a living person and a corpse. Anyway, they are all corpses in the end."

"Don't pretend to be stupid," another copy said angrily, "Who doesn't understand your intentions?"

what intention?
Lin Sanjiu wanted to listen again, to see if someone would clarify the "intent" of Youhu Park, but found that no one answered this question; Youhu Park repeatedly emphasized that "there are only corpses in my lake. ", which also caused the dialogue of the dungeons to deviate from the direction.Seeing that she couldn't wait for the answer, she immediately shouted out from a large ball of tightly clenched sheets, "I have a solution!"

Hearing the words, the group of dungeons seemed to have just discovered the unremarkable little dungeon on the edge, and cast their eyes and attention on her one after another.

The feeling at that moment was like when she was thrown high into the sky by the waves, when she lowered her head, she found that the sea below opened up, revealing a dark mouth.She is too small to cater to and make up for such a behemoth, perhaps in the breath of the other party, she will disappear from now on.

There was such an indescribably strong instinct hidden deep in her body: it seemed that it was about to cut off her sanity urgently, and let her fall into a self-preservation state of hibernation and suspended animation.

...Maybe the Killing Hotel said that "instances are higher-level creations", which is true.

"I...I'd like to go into the water and look for it,"

With unimaginable tenacity, Lin Sanjiu managed to gain a firm foothold. Still following the plan, he continued, "Help me keep an eye on him, and don't let him do it on his own. Are there any living humans under the lake... Don't you know it once?"

Youhu Park obviously didn't realize that the dungeon in front of him, which was wrapped in layers of sheets and whose voice was muffled, turned out to be an evolutionary who had participated in him once a few years ago.

"Would you like to?" a humanoid copy covered in flowers asked.Lin Sanjiu could tell at a glance that this was the flower market she had visited before—after transforming into a human form, the complex and blooming beauty turned into a strange and unnatural disgust.

"I'm suitable for finding someone." She said vaguely, "It's just that you must keep an eye on him...I don't want any irreversible consequences to happen."

The Killing Hotel once explained to her that "Meeting an old friend in a foreign country" is a copy with simple functions and low risks. Among the copies, it belongs to a very-very weak type.

"Weakness is not a good word, but it is difficult for me to explain it to you accurately in human terms. Because the way the copy understands the world and itself does not exist in human cognition, so naturally there is no human language to describe it." Killing Hotel At that time, he frowned and said, "If I have to use an analogy, it's like... um... When the wind blows, a burst of sand is rolled up."

After Lin Sanjiu expressed his incomprehension, he sighed and said: "In short, because you only carried a part of it, your breath is weaker than it, and it's more... a burst of sand. So your idea of ​​proposing to go into the water Not bad, other copies will be at ease."

It has to be said that with the internal response of the Killing Hotel, her every step of the plan is much clearer; sure enough, after a while, the group of dungeons nodded one after another: "It's really appropriate to let it go." "I can't think of such a passive dungeon." , quite decisive." "Youhu Park, don't act rashly, we are watching."

The Killing Hotel also told her to go into the water as soon as the proposal was over, and try to avoid talking too much.

Not only because talking too much will show your feet, but also because of another communication channel between dungeons——"Generally speaking, humanoid dungeons will prefer to use language and voice when exchanging short messages. You can understand it as a default setting. But when complex information is involved, or when non-humanoid copies communicate, another communication channel will be used. You can’t use it, and when people communicate with you, you don’t know, so you can only stand in a daze. Won't it be exposed immediately?"

The advantage of Lin Sanjiu is that he knows how to listen to advice.

Seeing that the proposal was approved, she turned around and walked towards the lake without delay—because the dungeons were taboo against conflicts, so no one actually set foot on the area in the lake park just now, but stretched their necks and separated them from each other. She looked into the lake from a little distance, which made her look brave and agile, and drew a few compliments from behind.

Unexpectedly, Lin Sanjiu's ability to make friends is a bit too good, and this time it brought her the opposite effect.

She had just sat down on the shore of the lake when she heard the truck driver's voice behind her. "Isn't it too risky to let her go into the water by herself?"

Lin Sanjiu turned his head and found that the person he was talking to was several copies in the back.

Those replicas seemed to have a circle of gaping and uneven beards, four or five crowded to his left, and two or three stood on his right.She turned her eyes around the ground a few times, heard the truck driver say something like "find it early, so that you won't have long nights and dreams", then strode towards the shore of the lake and patted her heavily on the shoulder with one hand.

"I'll go down with you, take care, lest Youhu Park will do anything to you."

"Then...then thank you,"

After thinking for a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu couldn't come up with a suitable way to refuse. Finally, he managed to say: "We will put people on the shore first when we find them. Humans will definitely need first aid if they choke. I will do that."

"It's still your consideration," the truck driver nodded, and sat down on the shore of the lake. He slid and fell into the green lake with a "gudong" sound——the puffy and pale giant was suddenly shocked, and also Not knowing what to do, the dungeon next to him stretched out a hand to stop him, pressing down on his ready to move.

Lin Sanjiu also sat down on the shore of the lake.

Unlike the real copy, if she goes into the water, she will get wet.

As far as dungeons are concerned, whether the water, smell, or other substances inside other dungeons are part of others, even if it is contaminated, it is only temporary, and it can slip off again with a thought.It's like two human beings shaking hands. After the contact is over, you can't put their right hand in your pocket and take it home.

Killing Hotel said that when he climbed up from the carp pond, it was as if he had never fallen.

Lin Sanjiu, who was wet and would not be able to dry for a while, would obviously reveal his secrets immediately.

She was sitting on the shore at the moment, hiding her whole body under the sheet, exerting all her strength, forcing her consciousness to wake up over and over again.As long as she has a layer of consciousness, she can easily shake off the water droplets like an otter when she goes ashore; as the two agreed, the Killing Hotel hurried up, pretending to talk to her, facing the lake. Pointing and pointing - from the eyes of the dungeons behind, there is a legitimate reason why Lin Sanjiu has not entered the water for the time being.

It's just that the copy at the back may be easy to fool, but the one in the lake in front is not easy to deal with.

The truck driver poked his head out of the lake, and the thin layer of hair on his head was still dry and fluffy, stretching with the wind.

"What are you talking about? Did you see that human being? Where is he?"

Lin Sanjiu knew that he didn't have much time, so he couldn't just sit here and call for his consciousness repeatedly. He was so anxious that a layer of hot sweat appeared on his forehead; fortunately, the hard work paid off, and the consciousness suddenly gushed out from his body, There was a slight light from her skin - the white light was also covered by the white sheet.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled off the sheet, and quickly jumped into the green lake.

After many years, unexpectedly, she returned to the green water full of corpses and special items in Youhu Park again.

Lin Sanjiu opened his eyes, and in the chaotic green water full of impurities, he vaguely saw the shadow of the truck driver and several pale corpses behind him that were like thick water plants.

The puppeteer was pushed deeper into the bottom of the lake, and was almost swallowed by the darkness at the bottom of the lake.She looked down, gestured to the truck driver who was swimming towards her, and pointed to the bottom of the lake; the truck driver also nodded when he saw the black shadow at the bottom of the lake.

Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to plunge deeper, the truck driver suddenly reached out his hand like lightning, as if he could not feel the resistance of the water, he grabbed her wrist.

From the turbid dark green water, a faintly undulating smile floated on his face.

 I made an appointment for a few days to run some errands. It's early and I'll be there at 8 o'clock.In order to arrive on time, I have been working very strangely these days, going to bed early and getting up in the middle of the night...

 
(End of this chapter)

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