Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2065 The Mime Actor's Puzzle

If the clothesline with the notice board is used as the dividing line, this alley seems to be divided into two halves: one half is full of guesses, doubts, and discussions, and the air is crowded with tight voices and emotions; the other half is The eternal silence is so thick that it seems that even a knife can't cut it.

Which side Lin Sanjiu falls on is naturally self-evident.

She was the first person to place a bet, perhaps because she had many special items, so it was easier to place a 40-point bet; on the zero-meter-long road, there was actually a yellow arrow, but this yellow arrow Turned around on the ground, end to end, forming a 0 shape.

After she stood aside holding the change chips, Pan Cui and Pina finally walked up one by one and put down the chips - Pina was the last one, when she put down the chips, her expression seemed to be cut She is like an arm.

No one expected that after Pina's chips disappeared, just as she was about to turn around and leave, the mime behind the sign stretched out her hand in lightning speed; She had been grabbed by the arm by a mime.

"What are you doing?" Pina asked angrily, startled.

The mime maintained a clown-like smile and raised an index finger at her.

"Ah?" Pina frowned, her temper was clearly worn out, "What do you mean?"

However, the mime immediately let go of her hand, ignored her, and waved at Pan Cui a few times.

"Me?" Pan Cui walked up suspiciously, watching the mime performer raised his hand and raised two fingers at her.

"Is it two?" Pan Cui asked, but also didn't get any answer.

Lin Sanjiu guessed that it was her turn; sure enough, when she was greeted, the mime actor also made three comparisons to her with a smile.

"One, two, three?" Pan Cui looked at a few people and said, "Is this our... number? Or the order of what we are doing?"

The mime doesn't seem to have the habit of expressing confirmation, letting her guess hang in the air, with that huge empty smile on her face all the time.

Immediately, he compared the two gestures "two" and "three" one after another; Pan Cui and Lin Sanjiu cheered up and focused on him, but they didn't expect him to cover their eyes tightly with both hands , with both elbows straight out into the air.

"He is..." Lin Sanjiu guessed, "Does it mean that the two of us should cover our eyes and not look?"

As if deaf, the mime kept his hands tightly covering his eyes and remained motionless.

Pan Cui and Lin Sanjiu looked at each other, neither of them could think of any other possibility; when they set their eyes on Pina, Pina nodded to them, and made a gesture that seemed to be "I'm coming!" Say" gesture.

"I don't want you to see it, so I have to cover your own eyes. It's a bit silly..." Teacher Yi muttered.

That is to say, but as soon as Lin Sanjiu put her hands on her eyes, she immediately felt that something was wrong—her eyelids seemed to have been coated with glue at some point, and she couldn't take them off as soon as she put her hands on them. The vision was covered tightly; the two elbows seemed to have their own ideas, and they were separated to the sides and lifted high into the air.

When Pina took a deep breath, Lin Sanjiu also understood: her and Pan Cui's movements and postures at this moment must be exactly the same as those of mime actors.

Not only did she "should" do exactly the same as the mime; she quickly realized that she couldn't do the same things the mime didn't do just now, such as running, jumping, turning around, activating evolution, and so on.

"He... he really let go,"

In the darkness, Pina's cautious report sounded—"He made a comparison, he should be calling my attention..."

Lin Sanjiu really wanted to ask "What did he draw your attention to?", but since the mime actor didn't open his mouth just now, she couldn't ask anything at the moment.

"Oh, he won't let me say—"

This half sentence seemed to be cut off abruptly, and Pina fell into a strange silence.

Sure enough, the mime would not let Pina talk without stopping her; otherwise, there would be no point in letting the other two cover their eyes.

After Pina calmed down, no matter how attentively Lin Sanjiu listened, there were still only the sound of the breeze blowing and drying the clothes in the alley, and the rustling of the clothes when the mime actors moved.

Maybe it's intuition, maybe it's imagination, but even if Lin Sanjiu can't see it, she always feels that the pantomime has occupied all of Pina's mind - what is he doing?
After several long minutes, Pina finally spoke again.

"Huh?" She sounded more dazed than before, "Where do you want me to go?"

Where to go?

Lin Sanjiu's silent questioning seemed to be heard by Pina. She continued to explain: "He pointed at the building next to him, as if he wanted me to go over... I'll go there first, and you guys call me later. Oh, he compared Two! He should be calling you, Pan Cui!"

Lin Sanjiu still couldn't move at all; but her skin, fine hair and ears all captured the movements of Pan Cui beside her - the air flow caused by Pan Cui's walking, and the rubbing sound of clothes all indicated that Pan Cui had passed away. passed.

This time, after a moment of silence, Pan Cui was assigned to another place by the mime, and it seemed that she was not with Pina.

When it was finally Lin Sanjiu's turn, she let the skylight re-illuminate her field of vision with a bit of relief; the mime actor who turned around from behind the notice board at some time, had a huge smiling face in front of her. The center of her retina.

He first made a gesture of hissing—even though there was no one around Lin Sanjiu.

"Sure enough, I can't talk anymore," Teacher Yi reported unhappily in his mind.

The mime stared into Lin Sanjiu's eyes with a smile, seeing that her attention was on him, he immediately swung his arms, raised his knees, put his feet on the ground, and then raised his other knee—he unexpectedly Walked in a circle at the same place, and then walked in a circle in the opposite direction after walking.

Why perform a walk?

The mime stopped abruptly, the movement falling off him like a dead leaf.He quickly started the next action: this time, he started to run, Teng Teng slid past Lin Sanjiu, and Teng Teng ran back again.

The doubts in Lin Sanjiu's mind could already be weighed in catties, but her doubts had just begun.

Next, the mime performed more than a dozen movements in one breath, which gradually became more and more strange and specific: at first, they were common movements such as running, jumping, walking, turning around, etc., and soon became "pull away". What?", "stretch your neck to look", "crawl on all fours" and so on... No matter how Lin Sanjiu guessed, he couldn't draw a logical line between these actions.

After more than a dozen movements were over, Lin Sanjiu felt that he could open his mouth to speak again, but there was only one slow voice: "...Huh?"

The mime took a few exaggerated breaths, pretended to wipe off his sweat, and then pointed to the barber shop not far away.

Lin Sanjiu, who had no other choice, walked towards the small and dilapidated barber shop as if in a dream.

　Found out I lost my birth certificate...

　
(End of this chapter)