Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2045 Aesthetic Master
They've been walking together for several days, and it's only now that Lin Sanjiu realizes that no one knows where the puppeteer is going.

Silence shrouded for the first time, and in the howling sea wind, it was gradually blown into a bit of embarrassment; several people looked at each other, and no one was willing to open their mouths to speak first, and they were all waiting for other unlucky people to say that sentence first. Let me ask." He said.

"That..." After a while, Yu Yuan finally coughed.

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips tightly, and let out a cry from between her lips: "Huh?"

"You are more familiar with him..." Yu Yuan said matter-of-factly.

"But you have a better relationship with him," Lin Sanjiu quickly pointed out.

"That's not true, you misunderstood," Yu Yuan quickly waved his hands, "By the way, Yuan Xiangxi—"

"What happened to Yuan Xiangxi?" Yuan Xiangxi asked with a drooping face.

"Anyway, you won't be in pain and you won't die again." Lin Sanjiu also joined the work of persuading surrender, "I'm also familiar with him..."

"Aren't you willing to let me rest in peace even after I'm dead?" Yuan Xiangxi was very unhappy, slid down from the side of the wooden crate, and sat down into a reluctant pile. "Do you think I'm a ghost, and I won't be sad if I'm verbally insulted?"

"I will too," Yu Yuan said immediately, "I'm not a data body now, I have feelings."

Didn't I co-author?

Lin Sanjiu looked around, really angry; but she was not as good as Yu Yuan when it came to knowing the truth, and she was not as good as Yuan Xiangxi when it came to begging and acting like a baby. the communicator.

As for who the puppeteer is most angry with right now, even if Lin Sanjiu wants to be modest, he has no choice but to take off this laurel crown.

It is not a big sin to save his life with his things in an emergency; the problem is that when she took out the containing props and returned them to him one by one, she realized from the puppeteer's face that she herself I explained it to myself—if I hadn’t rummaged through it for him, how could I find out all the things hanging from the earlobe, in the metal buckle at the waist, and in the feathers on the wrist?

The only reason for her to survive this level is that the puppeteer can never take the initiative to understand what she said, so she has been acting stupid until now.

"Oh, you want to know the destination." The almost flat voice of the puppeteer rang from the communicator.

"Yeah, everyone wants to know...see where to go next..."

"Why? Afraid of going the same way?" The puppeteer said considerately, "Then let's go our separate ways. I'll let you down now. I'm not afraid of polluting the ocean."

"No, no, that's not what I mean," Lin Sanjiu said bravely, "The main reason is that we want to understand..."

"Oh, I want to know." The puppeteer's tone was still calm and friendly, "Are you sure? If such complicated information as place names takes up the bandwidth in your brain, you can still figure out how to get it from your face." Are you panting through the hole on the top? If you can’t figure it out and suffocate, today is my birthday?”

Lin Sanjiu was very sure that the look Yuan Xiangxi exchanged with Yu Yuan meant "Look, luckily it's not us".

"Maybe I know that place..."

"This is a huge misunderstanding," the puppeteer advised sincerely, "You don't even know that person is you when you look in the mirror."

It's so hard.

"So, so where is it..." she asked with difficulty.

"Want to know?"

"Think," Lin Sanjiu regretted as soon as he said the words.

The puppeteer sneered contentedly, and the communicator was hung up.

When she turned her head, she saw two disappointed and unsurprised faces.

"If you are not satisfied, ask yourself!"

"It's okay, don't worry," Yu Yuan comforted, "You can try again later."

Lin Sanjiu would rather not have this kind of comfort.

"I think he'll talk when he's done venting his anger," Yuan Xiangxi offered his insight.

"Forget it." Lin Sanjiu almost didn't want to pay any attention to them, "If he doesn't say it, he won't say it. I have a backup method. Sit back, both of you."

Surrounded by the gazes of the two, she waved her hand and called out the sorceress—the sorceress seemed to have not expected that she would be thrown into a wobbly and crowded wooden crate in the sky, barely standing still. It was Lin Sanjiu who quickly caught her.

"Predict the destination?" The sorceress seemed to rarely receive such a specific task, she sat down cross-legged, turned her head to look at Tianhai, and said absent-mindedly: "I can try, but predict, it's like a writer's Inspiration, sometimes you deliberately seek it, but there will be no results..."

At this time, don't you want to advertise your ability to "see a corner of fate that can't be traced"?Lin Sanjiu slandered.

"Reliability" has never been the witch's advantage. Even Yuan Xiangxi, who was full of curiosity at the beginning, gradually became less trusting after the witch changed her words several times and overthrew her again; he leaned over and whispered to Lin San Jiu asked, "Is this really predictable? Are you bullying me for my inexperience in life?"

Anyway, it's better than taking the initiative to get stabbed by the puppeteer.At worst, let’s just walk blindly, Lin Sanjiu thought, if you don’t know the destination, it won’t hurt your hair, anyway, the puppeteer can’t sell them—probably not.

"Yes, yes!" The sorceress suddenly slapped her thigh, a little more excited than them, "Listen well—"

They all fell silent, watching her raise her eyes, her eyes suddenly went blank, as if what she saw was not the same blue sky above her head, but something elusive behind the blue sky and beyond the world.

What she said was completely beyond Lin Sanjiu's expectation.

"There is a creature that has been standing in a certain place for many years, and has been waiting... The evolutionaries who come and go, like flowing water, have been buried beside it..." The sorceress looked confused and murmured Saying, "Such a tough, beautiful and terrifying creature... has been trying to reach out and grab you..."

The wooden box fell silent, and Lin Sanjiu's arm was covered with fine hairs.

She has almost forgotten this prophecy; in her life, there is no "creature that wants to capture her" anywhere she can see, but the witch said the same prophecy twice, does it mean that Seeing that the creature in the back never gave up, and even got closer to her?

"Is...is it Xiaoxius?" Lin Sanjiu finally asked after the sorceress returned to normal.

"I don't know," the sorceress spread her hands and said, "But generally speaking, after the prophecy becomes a reality, I won't say it again. Who would, right? Now you have been hunted down by Orcius Once, the prophecy is still there, and I think that means it's not him."

"It shouldn't be an evolutionary," Yu Yuan said with a frown. "The prophecy says that creature has been waiting somewhere for a long time... How can an evolutionary be unaffected by teleportation and the great flood?"

Although the words made sense, the sorcerer's prophecies were always erratic and vague, and often could not be understood literally—although Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of any other explanation for that sentence.

After putting away the sorceress, several people forgot to ask about the destination, instead they gathered together, analyzing and guessing, without reaching a result for a long time.

They were engrossed in the discussion, and then gradually diverged from the discussion and turned into small talk; so that after a while, Yu Yuan suddenly raised his head and said, "Wait...our speed has slowed down."

The three heads stood up from behind the edge of the wooden crate, and finally opened their eyes completely in the wind that was gradually subsiding——Yu Yuan's words were true, the black squares scattered all over the sky seemed to be in a slow slide towards a termination.

"We've arrived?" Yuan Xiangxi said blankly, "But we're still at sea... I think the land is still far away."

When several people looked around, there was a "buzz", and the communicator was connected again.

"That," Lin Sanjiu asked carefully, "is this the destination?"

"Not mine," replied the puppeteer, "but yours."

What do you mean?
"I'm going to the shore over there," he sounded irritated, "so jump off for me quickly."

"Ah?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised and asked, "Why?"

"My flying machine went ashore with a wooden crate," the puppeteer said resentfully, "It's so ugly."

　I don’t know why this chapter is so boring, no, it’s very easy to write, the puppeteer can’t hold me anymore, does it mean that I have made a breakthrough?

It was finished so early, I was very panic, the coffee potency is not over yet, why don't I find a writing prompt and write a short story to practice my hand.

　
(End of this chapter)