Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1916 Can't you listen to me once?

What happened at that moment, Lin Sanjiu was completely unconscious.

She knew she was holding onto the black plate, and then she knew she was thrown into the air—the ceiling of the coffee shop seemed to evaporate suddenly—and then, her mind and her body were rolling and shaking in midair Stirring, it seemed that even the heart had been separated from the blood vessels, and it was spinning in circles in the chest; it was not until she fell heavily on the ground with a "bang", stirring up countless sands, that her spirit fell back into the body.

...sand?
In the black city full of reinforced concrete and concrete, where does the sand come from?
Lin Sanjiu's vision seemed to be affected by a swaying bowl of water, and she finally stabilized; she was lying on a piece of sandy soil at this time, and a few steps away was a road that was cut off in the middle.The sewer manhole cover that was cut to only a semicircle on the road was rapidly receding and disappearing along with the road, buildings, overpass... and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She lowered her gaze, and found that she was still holding the black tablet tightly in one hand: it was a technological product that was very unfamiliar to her, and she had only seen it once in Yunshou Nine City.

To be more precise, she has only seen it once in the hands of young Ayun.

Looking at it closer now, I feel that it seems to be no different from the one she saw back then.

Probably because of a hard fall, the "buzzing" sound in Lin Sanjiu's ears was like a curtain; after a few seconds, she finally heard the voice of the great witch again from outside the curtain.

"Great, you got one." From the rapidly retreating and shrinking city in front of you, the voice of the great witch came out, "You can't delay outside, come back quickly!"

What she means is...

Lin Sanjiu's whole body was filled with waves of hot shivering; even though she hadn't understood everything rationally, she had already intuitively realized what had happened, and immediately got up suddenly, and rushed towards the city past.

She must have done something right—the Grand Priestess said she "got one", presumably referring to the black tablet—the city formed by the puppeteer is like a black sea that is ebbing, and she is Running wildly, chasing the black water that was getting farther and farther away from her.

The city is shrinking, does that mean... the dungeon is far away from being completed?
Behind her, the roars of the dungeons rolled in the sky like thunder; Lin Sanjiu knew very well that there was only a narrow line of chance for her to rush back to the puppeteer dungeon in time.

"How can you be so slow,"

Even though the great witch has only a soul left for so many years, her temper is the same as before, and she is merciless: "After several years, you have become a degenerate—"

In this copy space, her physical strength has been suppressed!

Thoughts of justification resounded in Lin Sanjiu's mind, but all she could spit out was the panting sound of "huchi, hohuh".

The voice of the great witch suddenly paused, and when it sounded again, her tone became more serious.

"come on in!"

Accompanied by this cry, Lin Sanjiu felt an invisible force wrap around her waist, pulling her into the air; at the same moment she fell back into the black city, the puppet The master dungeon is like a curtain that is suddenly closed, cutting off all the sounds and movements in the distance behind the curtain.

The ebb tide of the black city stopped, Lin Sanjiu sat on the ground, panting, looking straight at the distant land.

The forest that originally surrounded the black city seemed to have turned into a flat photo, soaked in the water again, swayed by the water waves, one after another, suppressing all sounds—only in the blink of an eye, and again restored to its original state.

Maybe the dungeon outside is going to take this opportunity to attack him... Lin Sanjiu thought as he supported his tired and limp body and got up.

At this time, this black city provided her with a layer of barriers, so that other dungeons could not touch her; when she solved the puppeteer problem...

She looked up.

The heavy black rain outside the window of the coffee shop just hit the ground, now you need to look up again to see it—the rain curtain rises back into the air and stops at the waist of the tallest building again.

Lin Sanjiu's palms were itchy due to excitement, and he regained energy all of a sudden.

The process of duplicating the puppeteer has indeed been "backtracked" partly!

She looked around quickly, and the surrounding scenery further confirmed her vague guess: she had walked this section of the road on the way to the "Conquer Game", and it was far away from the edge of the city at that time.Now the area where the "conquest game" took place has all disappeared, but this area has become a new city fringe.

She quickly touched the black tablet in her trouser pocket with her backhand, and felt relieved when she saw that it was still in good condition.

Although there are still countless doubts in her heart, judging from the current situation, as long as she holds this controller, it seems that this part of the black city will no longer grow and recover, and the "Conquer Game" will not start previewing again.

"Stop standing still,"

Coincidentally, when the voice of the great witch came out from several buildings, it happened to coincide with her thoughts: "Quickly go to the next one—"

The great witch would never finish talking about anything that was really useful, and her voice was cut off when she couldn't say "where is the next one", and Lin Sanjiu was no stranger to it.She wiped her face, and felt a hot balloon in her chest that was gradually inflating. If she didn't laugh, it seemed that her face would start to feel uncomfortable.

If you don't run, the muscles on your legs will start to itch.

Lin Sanjiu ran as soon as she took a step. For the first time since entering this ghostly place, she felt that her steps were so light, as if she was stepping on a spring; she didn't know where the "next" was, but she I know what to look for.

"Brother Witch, you continue to hold him back, just like you did just now!"

Youdao is a familiarity once and second time. Lin Sanjiu couldn't find a private car that could be driven this time, so he simply snatched a bus that had just stopped, turned the bus into a bulldozer, and drove away rumblingly. Went to the tallest building in the city, jumped into the elevator again, and rushed straight to the top floor.

... The black city looked as if it had been bitten by someone, and a large piece of the entire west side was missing.If the city also had expressions, the expression of this copy of the city would definitely not be too good-looking at this time, as if it was staring at her with an empty eye.

Saving people is definitely necessary, but before going downstairs again, it doesn't prevent Lin Sanjiu from doing what he wants to do first.

"Didn't I ask you to give me a signal?" She knocked on the cold glass hard, and complained in a low voice: "If you are still conscious, can't you cooperate with the great witch? It makes me run around in fear... Next A place, where should I go?"

I don't know if her words had an effect, or the great witch helped in the dark. When she turned her head, a straight silver-white beam of light suddenly shot into the sky from the black city in the other direction.

　My itinerary in October went back and forth several times after repeated hesitation, and finally settled down. When will I leave? Tomorrow...Mum nomads are so whim.

I ran around for a day today to prepare, and I have to start gathering tents and catching sheep in a while. I haven’t gone out for two years, and I’m even a little at a loss, not knowing what to bring.I know how to code words on the plane, and I will post them when I land. I am looking forward to the thought of having plane meals again. (I just love to eat airplane food. In the past, it cost fifty cents a sausage with no meat and all starch, such things)

I would like to share with you a useless piece of nonsense in the writing process of a doomsday paradise: All the chapter numbers at the beginning of the text are written by me on my ipad while away from home...

　
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