Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2143 Fortunately, the opponent is a painter

Even the puppeteer many years ago had suffered a big loss from him—the power of the painter, Lin Sanjiu, as the former master, couldn't be more clear.

She didn't remember if she had ever used a painter in front of Yu Yuan, but at this moment, the reason why the three of them didn't "snap" into oil paint on the canvas was all thanks to Yu Yuan.

The suction had just started to be generated on the canvas, no, it might be that Yu Yuan reacted before anyone else when he saw the artist start to paint.

He was the closest to the isolation room, and as soon as he twisted around, he grabbed the doorknob tightly with his backhand, and then held Qing Jiuliu's arm with the other hand - just after such a short and quick movement that didn't take two seconds , A strong suction force has been generated from the canvas, pulling the feet of several people into the air; Lin Sanjiu has quick eyes and quick hands, and has already hugged Qing Jiuliu's leg, and finally turned himself into the air. A flag waving instead of a lifelike portrait on canvas.

The painter must not be allowed to finish the painting; otherwise, facing the power that even the puppeteer can only struggle to keep from being sucked in, they will not have any hope of surviving today.

"Painter!"

As soon as he hugged Qing Jiuliu tightly, Lin Sanjiu immediately shouted: "Turn around and look, it's me!"

She reluctantly turned her face away, and found that the speed of the paintbrush brushing back and forth on the canvas was indeed a bit slow; the painter was a little dazed, and turned his head a little hesitantly, not daring to turn too much—— Just like a worker who is afraid that the supervisor boss will find out that he is lazy.

Just hesitate!
"Painter, look at me, are you going to attack me? Are you really going to listen to a stranger's order and absorb me into the canvas?" Lin Sanjiu desperately moved his emotions, hoping that the painter would still keep his heart. He became more and more flexible and real when he was by his side: "Do you remember the mentor? Do you remember the witch? Have you forgotten all the years we have been adventuring together?"

She spoke a few words, but the suction still didn't intensify, and the artist didn't continue to finish the painting. Instead, he turned around a little bit, glanced at Lin Sanjiu carefully, and hesitated: "...Ah, ah ?”

If the medical system hadn't intervened at this time, maybe Lin Sanjiu could really persuade the artist to change his mind and give up the attack—but she wouldn't know the answer.

"Continue to draw!" The medical system shouted sharply in Pina's voice: "You are just a humanoid object, you have no choice, you must obey my order - continue!"

The painter was startled, said "ah", and hurriedly turned his head away; Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt the suction force suddenly increased, and pulled her back almost irresistibly, so that her hand was also pulled away from her body bit by bit. Qing Jiuliu's legs slid down, and he quickly cast out his consciousness, tied the three of himself together, and hung them tightly on the doorknob.

However, this is only a temporary patching method.

With the strong suction of the canvas, there are only two consequences if it continues: first, the door panel is loose, and they are sucked away; The difference is only "being sucked in completely" and "a broken body being sucked in".

Even she felt that her entire body was being stretched out one by one, and Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuliu must have been under unimaginable tension—Yu Yuan couldn't even speak, and could only hold his breath and exert all his strength. , an involuntary hard sound in the throat.

"Painter..." She managed to yell out, "Stop, stop!"

"Don't stop," Pina turned her head to look at the artist, as if very dissatisfied, "Why did it slow down so much? Draw faster!"

This is indeed Karma, Lin Sanjiu thought almost desperately.The tricks she used on the puppeteer back then have put herself in exactly the same situation now. What's worse, this time the owner of the puppeteer will not stop halfway like her.

I don’t know if it’s the reason why it’s finally her turn to become the painter’s target, Lin Sanjiu always feels that the suction of the canvas is stronger than before; The head itself becomes a—wait a minute, tiles?

Porcelain!

Lin Sanjiu suddenly came up with an idea, and immediately lifted his spirits, and hurriedly stretched out a trace of consciousness, swept it from the ground a few times, and then brought the prey back to her hand with a snap.

There is no unparalleled road, but fortunately, Yu Yuan and the others were so destructive when they attacked just now, so she still has a way to try at this moment...

"Painter," Lin Sanjiu also realized, and subconsciously used a tone like calling a dog, "Painter, painter! Look... what do you see in my hand? It's your favorite porcelain... Porcelain Oh!"

Before the medical system gave another order, the painter had already twisted his neck.

Just opening his palm to reveal two pieces of broken porcelain just picked up from the ground, but Lin Sanjiu felt like he was walking a tightrope.

"Come, painter, come." Although it was difficult to speak, Lin Sanjiu's spirit improved a lot when seeing hope was approaching, "Put the painting away, and I'll give you the tiles, okay?"

"Continue to paint," the medical system finally showed a bit of disbelief on Pina's face, looking around, as if unable to figure out why a piece of broken porcelain could shake its control over the painter. "Don't look at her, continue to draw!"

The painter opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes turned back and forth on Pina and Lin Sanjiu several times, as if he was caught in a dilemma for the first time in his life.

On the one hand, he couldn't violate his instinct of obeying orders as an object, but on the other hand, he was greedy for ceramic tiles. He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally made a decision that neither side should offend—he didn't put away the painting, but put down the brush and stood He got up and walked towards Lin Sanjiu, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he really felt that what he did was suitable to be rewarded with a piece of porcelain.

"I didn't expect such a poor, low-quality item to be unable to carry out even one order..." Pina said in a low voice, looked at the canvas, and snorted slowly. "What can you do if you delay for a few seconds?"

Although she didn't want to admit it, she was right.As long as the painter does not put the canvas away for a moment, they are not safe for a moment-and now it seems that it is basically impossible for the painter to violate the instinct and the order of the owner.After he took the tiles back, within a few seconds, the painter could finish the painting.

How to do?
Lin Sanjiu broke out in cold sweat and hot sweat one after another, even the tiles were soaked wet.The painter walked up to her, and turned his gaze to her hand full of expectation.

"Okay, good boy," she barely raised the tile, and said in a low voice, "You must hold on tight, do you hear me?"

Hearing this, the artist who was about to take the tile couldn't help but paused, and gave her a blank look; however, Lin Sanjiu didn't mean it for him.

Even the puppeteer can't do anything about the [unfinished painting], but it may still leave a very narrow way of life, and this way of life happens to be something that only Lin Sanjiu can walk.

How should I put it, fortunately, the medical system uses entry-level item painters who are always a bit unskilled.

Lin Sanjiu repeatedly recalled the place where he left Ding Liuyi in his mind, exhausted all the power he could mobilize, and finally raised one leg sideways in mid-air, and took a slight step forward——because she At this time, the body is sucked up by the suction force, and the whole person is blocked in mid-air, so when entering the "space spanning", the required angle is different.

When the enthusiastic painter was about to get the tiles, a brand new, gigantic flower finally bloomed in the center of the world before Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

The petal-like layered world space gradually opened up, washing away the world where the painter and Pina were. In the blink of an eye, the suction on her body disappeared completely, and she fell straight to the blooming world. The depths of the universe that reveal layers of light, shadow and texture—the exclamation that Qing Jiuliu uttered when he was dragged down by her sounds like a memory that has been separated from many lives.

When she rolled to the floor with a "gudong", she wasn't even sure where she landed.Consciousness turned into a merry-go-round like a merry-go-round, and the dizzy feeling of blurred light and shadow was repeatedly staged in her mind; it was not until a steady and strong hand lifted her up from the floor that she knew they had escaped.

"Xiaojiu," Yu Yuan asked pantingly, with a low voice: "We've all come out... Are you alright?"

She blinked, and saw the unsurprisingly bare corridor in front of her.Ding Liuyi, who was tied up like a rice dumpling by her, was lying in the corner of the wall and couldn't move. He was saying "uuuuuu" and didn't know what to say; Lin Sanjiu turned his head to look, and Qing Jiuliu was also leaning against the wall , breathing heavily.

The big witch is still outside, but they can't let the medical system realize that they are only less than 1 minute away.

"I know what's going on. The medical system has a sub-space that only it can open," Lin Sanjiu murmured, "and in that sub-space, it should contain the things it buckled from the evolutionary." Items taken... When the artist is no longer a nurse, but is pulled by it as an object and walked through the secondary space once, the artist's property rights have changed, and the belt on the artist's hand has also fallen off... Because they were originally two things, but they were restored to a single state in the storage subspace."

Although she figured it out, she didn't know what to do with this conclusion. Instead, she found it even more difficult: this time the medical system was enlarging, but it only used painters and let them run away. In case it learns its lesson next time, Taking out countless items at once, how many people have room to resist?

Ding Liuyi stared at Lin Sanjiu closely, still murmuring from his nose; Lin Sanjiu was already upset, so he simply tore off the consciousness used to cover his mouth, and whispered: "What are you doing? ?”

Ding Liuyi stared at her with straight eyes.

"Follow my voice..." he said in a sleepy tone, "Follow my voice...I will take you into that...subspace that contains things."

　Unexpectedly, there are two cats in the house, and there are still mice daring to come in... This is the first time in my life that I saw a mouse at home! !I am very worried about being infected or a mouse with Toxoplasma gondii, so I am not afraid of cats? ...I have used steel wool to plug all possible gaps. During this period, my two cats vividly demonstrated what it means to be "no use for a fart" and "it's better to raise a piece of char siu"

　
(End of this chapter)