Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1927 The Two People Embracing Tightly

For the evolutionists living in the Karma Museum, the Great Palace of Bewilderment, which is located in the middle of the vast desert and can confuse and confuse the routes of all flying objects, is a barren place that is neglected and shunned by the world.

It has always stood quietly in the depths of the desert, and sometimes it will not be glanced by human eyes for several months.So when it suddenly buzzed and vibrated, loosened the sand pile, and finally stirred up waves of iron-red sand between the sky and the earth, the Karma Museum still would not know that this dungeon, like an evolutionary, had just emerged from escaped from a dangerous situation.

"Hooah!"

The old janitor took a deep breath and almost slipped off the chair. He sat down in a hurry, covered his throat subconsciously, and shook his head vigorously a few times. Then he seemed to remember something and slapped his forehead. .

"Cough," he laughed self-deprecatingly, sitting alone in the empty square and desert, and whispered, "It wasn't me who was grabbed by the neck... Are you okay?"

Across most of the palace, passing through an unknown number of mock copies, the copy creatures all turned their heads to the depths of the palace following this question: the stone statues in the courtyard of the colossus, the apprentices in the old tailor shop, The figures carved on a red brick wall... seem to be waiting for a reply from the depths of the palace.

"No...it's fine."

From the darkness, a voice groaned and said.

The walls of the palace, the floor tiles, the garden, and the densely netted river gradually calmed down from the shaking and trembling, and the confusing palace returned to its original state; the replica creatures got the answer, turned their heads once again, and in eternity Waiting for the next evolutionary who walks in.

A figure slowly got up, groped in the dark, and fell into a high chair.He covered his neck and coughed a few times before his panting subsided, as if his throat had been seriously injured.

It's just that when he was talking to himself, his voice sounded normal, and he didn't seem to be affected much.

"Obviously just an evolutionary..." The man said, "Almost grabbed me and came out together... Fortunately, it wasn't me."

He coughed again and waved his hand: "Turn on the light."

Starting from the corner, the light of candles jumped up from the floor-to-ceiling carved candlesticks, gradually illuminating the spacious room.Reliefs crawled along the corners, ceiling paintings covered the ceiling, and thick wood and marble formed the walls and floors; in the gilded high chair under the red curtain, a figure was half-bending and panting.

If Lin Sanjiu could see him at this moment, he would find that he was indeed not the incarnation of the dungeon with a face like mud.

This man has thick eyebrows and black hair, a square face, and a thick beard that looks like it is going to expand from his face and expand into the surrounding air. It's the same face.

After a while, he raised his head, looked around the empty and spacious room, and sighed.

"Ask," he said without looking up, the room wide enough to open a large ball swallowing his voice almost immediately. "Did they attract that woman?"

He tilted his head and waited quietly for a few seconds, as if listening to an answer that only he could hear.

"...but isn't that the man in the leather jacket?" he asked with a little voice. "Of course not, I already knew that he came in with her. Don't look for this kind of evolutionary involved with others in the future!"

He seemed to be a little angry; with the last word he uttered, the whole room reverberated and lingered.In the echo repeatedly hitting the walls of the room and the palace, something seemed to "creak", and the man immediately waved his hand, and all the sounds were silenced.

He listened for a while, then patrolled around and scanned around, seeing that everything was normal, he sat back on the high seat again.

"The next batch of evolvers—"

He just started talking, then suddenly stopped, raised his nose and twitched vigorously a few times, as if he was smelling something in the air.After a few seconds, he smiled slowly: "There are guests."

"Come out," the bearded man stood up from the high seat, turned around and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The red curtain hanging from a golden canopy on the ceiling has been hanging down to the ground, covering three sides of the high seat.At this time, the shape of a person's nose, chin, and shoulders was vaguely raised and lowered from the red curtain at the rear.

"When did you come in?" The man was not in a hurry, but smiled instead. "It's amazing to be able to come here. Congratulations, you have finally arrived at the place where the medicine of regret is located."

The figure moved, but never came out from behind the red curtain.

"Come out," the thick-bearded man persuaded almost kindly, "You are an evolutionary who managed to get to the depths, right? You will be able to complete the dungeon of Bewildering the Great Palace soon..."

Although his tone was excellent, the expression on his face was still tense, and he approached the red curtain step by step as quietly as possible.

"I don't even know when another evolutionary came to the Misty Palace. I slept for a long time before..." His tone unknowingly brought a kind of arrogance and majesty, "You can greet me now Already!"

As soon as the words fell, the red curtain was immediately rolled up by an invisible force, and was swept high into the air; when the eyes of the bearded man fell behind the curtain, he was stunned for a moment.

A white, hairless, blank figure raised its head towards him—if it had eyes, the two were looking at each other right now.

"You are..." The bearded man took a step back slowly, then another step, and narrowed his eyes. "you are not……"

Almost at the same moment, the marble floor of the room shook suddenly, and was shattered into several pieces by the impact. It exploded from his heels like a fountain; before the man turned his head, a wave-like force rushed over It landed on his back, wrapped around him with a force that even a copy creature could not stop, and hit him straight to the snow-white figure in front, and they collided immediately.

"Renben," a female voice drank clearly from the brokenness and chaos: "Hold him firmly!"

The snow-white figure immediately opened its hands, and hugged the bearded man tightly.

"It's you?" The thick-bearded man who was wrapped in his arms and couldn't get out for a while, his face turned red from the struggle, his neck and eyeballs turned back vigorously, but because he was hugged too tightly, he couldn't see much: "No, it's impossible - how can you walk through copy space by yourself - how can this thing trap me -"

However, his shock and bewilderment was completely ignored by the people behind.

In fact, no one seems to be paying much attention to him these days.

"Don't drag me," a gloomy male voice just said, and then the woman just said "ah", protesting: "You stepped on me!"

"Oh," the male voice said with panting and anger, "I'll shine the shoes when I get back."

"Why are you so angry?" The woman named Lin Sanjiu didn't seem to care about the boss' copy creature at all, she just talked to her companion: "It's not that I almost exposed..."

"Let me go!" the bearded man yelled, "I'm a copy creature, and I'm about to activate the last level!"

He seemed to attract the attention of the two behind him, as they suddenly fell silent.After a few seconds, the woman coughed.

"Renben?" She asked with a good temper, "You...why did you grow a beard?"

　The title is only the first half of the sentence, and the second half is "It's not Lin Sanjiu and the puppeteer".

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