Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1915 Before the raindrops fall
not really...not really...

Lin Sanjiu slammed on the brakes, and the inertia of the car's sudden stop almost caused her to slam her head on the steering wheel—after the muffled sound of the front of the car crashing into her body, she raised her eyes and found that the person in front of her just now Has rolled under the car and disappeared.

The woman who fell into his hands was still lying on the side of the road like a piece of dead meat. Every line of words on her skin described her tragic situation at this moment.Lin Sanjiu hastily lowered her eyes, while silently saying "This is all fake, she is not real, this is all a rehearsal", while quickly backing away.

After experiencing Garden of Eden, Yunshou Jiucheng and the new game conference, she found that not only did she not get used to it, she did not "desensitize", but became more sensitive and couldn't bear this kind of stimulation even more.

It's like a wound that has been repeatedly cut and regrown, it will hurt a little when you see the blade, which has almost become a phobia for her; even when looking for someone, she dare not stretch her head out to see clearly Look, she only dared to capture the corners and light and shadow of the hell on earth outside from the rearview mirror.

Just this has already caused her to swallow the acid water several times, sitting in a puddle of cold sweat, trembling unconsciously.

There must be a purpose for the big witch to point her to this place... She won't let Lin Sanjiu come here to waste time.

Another point, which may be used as proof: Although Lin Sanjiu was driving around like a headless chicken, she never made a sound to tell Lin Sanjiu to leave.

However, her confidence was fluctuating like a candle that was about to be extinguished by the storm above her head. Under the heavy falling rain, it was almost unable to illuminate the way forward.

Why has she knocked over several people in one breath and prevented several tortures and mutilations, yet this rehearsal is still going on as usual, and the rain is still slowly sinking?

Could it be that her guess is wrong, the way to prevent the puppeteer from becoming a dungeon is not to prevent the completion of the "content preview"?
Lin Sanjiu endured anxiety, fear and panic, never thinking that he would be forced to this point.Let alone an evolutionary, she almost forgot that she was an adult, just now she just wanted to shrink her legs and cry loudly.

She didn't know what was supporting her to continue driving.

Calm down... the reason the rain is still falling is probably because it hasn't completely stopped everyone.

Who is left?

Lin Sanjiu let go of the accelerator, and the car stopped slowly on the road.

She bent down and fixed her eyes on a building beside the road; the first floor is a coffee shop, a pharmacy and other shops. At this time, through the window of the coffee shop that has not yet opened, she caught half of the fat back, half Standing bent over, heaving up and down, not knowing what he was doing.

For a few precious seconds, Lin Sanjiu couldn't move, his whole body was paralyzed by despair.

If one person—it looks like more than one person, he must be doing something to others—can enter the coffee shop on the first floor, it means that more people can also hide in the buildings on the street stand up.What happened inside the building, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see and couldn't stop it.

And the scope of this game is ten blocks.

How could she search every building, every floor, every room in ten blocks in a few minutes?
Lin Sanjiu blinked hard a few times before his vision became clear again.

She pushed open the car door tremblingly, and stepped on the soft ground with one soft foot.Put the other foot in front of this one; step by step like this, she staggered towards the door of the coffee shop.

No matter how impossible, let her struggle until the last moment.Not for the puppeteer, but for herself.

What makes Lin Sanjiu most unwilling is not that she will soon be unable to save the puppeteer.

What blocked her way and made her fail was not the dungeon power in the dungeon space, but the night in the chief's mansion that came from the past of the puppeteer.After she failed today, she became a puppeteer in the dungeon, and she had to repeat that night again and again in various ways forever.

She knocked open the door of the coffee shop, and when she rushed in, the fat figure turned around in surprise. It turned out to be the middle-aged man who introduced the rules—he should be a host, and in the preview, he also turned around. Ended up as a participant.

Unlike the people on the ground, the middle-aged men are well-clothed.As for whether the people on the ground were male or female, old or young, Lin Sanjiu could no longer tell.A professional coffee machine was moved to the ground, with long wires and sockets dragging behind it. The movement of the middle-aged man just now was probably operating the coffee machine to spray high-temperature steam.

"Ah, you must be a real person." The middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't tell whether it was excitement, frustration, anger, or mixed with the ecstasy of seeing good luck. "Although I don't know how you did it, only a real person can find a way to cover the words on his body..."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the people on the ground, then looked away.The floor under her feet was still there, but she couldn't feel it.

"He... is he dead? Or has he gone crazy?"

She speculated that "stopping the preview of the content can prevent the duplication", but if one person has been killed successfully, will it fail to stop it?
The middle-aged man looked down at the people on the ground and gave a chuckle. "I fainted, so I haven't gone crazy yet, it's just right, let me catch you first..."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly rushed forward.

No matter how good she is, no matter how afraid she is to look, after walking through the hell on earth outside, driven to this point by anxiety and despair, she began to yearn to see blood.

"You are a woman—"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face was almost courteous, and his thick arms were wrapped in the wind to greet her.

Lin Sanjiu, who had been deprived of her stamina, slid her feet as if dancing, and lightly threw herself in front of him; her thick arm swung behind her head.Her hand went from bottom to top, and with all her strength, she inserted the flickering cold light between her fingers into his jaw.

He has two layers of chins, and the target is very big; half of the fork that Lin Sanjiu grabbed temporarily fell into the red blood coming out of the mandible meat and gurgling.

The middle-aged man's screams came at the same time as a sudden burst of crazy laughter from outside.

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and was almost hit by the middle-aged man's wild swing; she quickly took a few steps around, watching him coughing and bending over, tremblingly pulling out the fork stuck in his chin, ears But once again heard the screaming outside.

"I'm fine, I'm going home," the man seemed to be crying and laughing, suddenly went mad and shouted loudly: "Don't come near me, don't come near me, don't come near me——"

Lin Sanjiu stood blankly in the coffee shop, like falling into an ice cellar.After all, she still didn't stop the success-someone outside was killed and succeeded, crazy.

How to do?
"Big Witch!" she yelled desperately, "What should I do? Speak up!"

Apart from crying and howling, there was still no sound from the great witch.

Ever since the conversation was cut off, the big witch has been silent; just now her silence seemed to be an encouragement, but now Lin Sanjiu felt something was wrong.It was like halfway through rock climbing, when I lowered my head, I found that the lifeline was broken, and she was the only one facing the empty silence.

Wait, if she drives away now... Maybe she can leave here and leave the puppeteer before the copy is formed.

It's not just her, she still has a Bohemian bracelet on her body, she can't—no, that's just an excuse, she's just afraid of dying here—

Knowing that he couldn't waste any more time, Lin Sanjiu seemed to be frozen, unable to do anything for several seconds.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man roared angrily that he picked up the chair and rushed up, which woke her up. He quickly jumped to the side, and was almost tripped by the blood and pus on the ground; At that time, the middle-aged man turned his fat body slowly and clumsily, and the things in his trouser pockets flashed past Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

She suddenly thought of that night again.

No... something seems wrong.

If this "conquest game" is really an "analog" for Yunshou Nine Cities across a long time and space, then what she is doing now is like stopping the citizens under the balcony and telling them not to treat the young man Chief Yun Shanhu... How did that night evolve, and what does it have to do with the dungeons in this space who are determined to turn the puppeteer into a dungeon?
Did she guess completely wrong?

The rain curtain had dropped down the glass of the coffee shop at some point, and it was about to touch the ground.After just such a short time, the shop became much darker.

Speaking of it, it is so similar... That thing is too similar, too familiar...

Lin Sanjiu's body was one step faster than her mind.

When the middle-aged man rushed forward again, although she still had no idea in her mind, she dodged and kicked him on the calf.When he rolled and fell to the ground with a cry of pain, Lin Sanjiu, who had already been prepared, stretched out his hand like lightning, and grabbed the black tablet in his trouser pocket.

　I should be moving again next year, and I counted, counting next year, I have lived in five cities, at least two years... What a remarkable little homeless home.

　
(End of this chapter)