Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 489 Concept Collision
In the process of walking up from the 16th floor, Lin Sanjiu and his group never saw any other people from the "sleeping room"—except for the bat-like predator and the black-haired woman, everyone seemed to be taking advantage of it. When the great witch's ability disappeared, they ran away.

After being delayed for so long, I don't know how the big witch is doing now; the force field she set up has long since disappeared, and the group arrived at the fire escape door on the top floor smoothly.

"Qingjiu and I stay first and go in," the old hen leaned against the door with her wings, turned her head and whispered to the gift bag, "you go behind bit by bit, remember, try not to make any noise."

The sofa and the red panda let out a reluctant grunt at the same time.

"I have to go back to my room first," the little panda said hopefully, "I will be able to fight with my mermaid... You see, then I won't go with you?"

The old hen looked at him carefully, with disapproval shining in his pair of serious black beans, as if to confirm whether he was joking.

"No." Lin Sanjiu bit off his hope, and swept the little panda through the door with his wings: "...The power of that special item is mostly determined by the beauty of the owner "Look at you, even if you go back and get it now, it won't be able to exert much power—not to mention, you are actually just an alcoholic."

Seeing that Qing Jiuliu couldn't answer a word, he walked out a certain distance dejectedly, and the blue cloth floral sofa also hurriedly turned sideways and squeezed through the door.Fortunately, every floor in the hotel is covered with thick carpets. When Ji Shanqing was dragging on the ground with his own strength, he barely made any noise.

"Fortunately, I forgot about the beauty just now. The ability of the collar was activated by the impression in my head. We just confused that predator just now." Because of this topic, Lin Sanjiu He also said in a low voice, with a bit of fear: "... After all, the appearance of an old hen is not beautiful."

The other two looked at each other—it doesn’t matter whether they are beautiful or not, after all [Exhibit #12 of Fantastic Creatures Exhibition] that special item needs beauty and singing to confuse people; but Lin Sanjiu relies entirely on destroying The sound broke the mental state of that predator... Of course, no one said this.

After entering the floor, out of caution, several people fell silent completely.

The ceiling of the penthouse suite is a bit like the ceiling of a European church; when you look up, it seems to be able to hang people's eyes and breath together under the curved and smooth geometric shape.Even though it has been eroded by the apocalypse for more than two years, its once luxurious soul is still vaguely preserved, just like the fragrance that lingers in the room after a beauty leaves.

In the center of the floor is a huge indoor swimming pool - the water has long since dried up, revealing stained Mediterranean blue tiles.The skylight falling from the skylight dyed a bright edge around the swimming pool; standing reservedly in the shadow behind the skylight is the presidential suite.

"She lives so well by herself," Qing Jiuliu muttered, followed Lin Sanjiu's cautious steps to the door of the room with "ALADDIN" written in small golden characters - Ji Shanqing was already caught by them because of his slow speed. He was left far behind, and he was still advancing in the corridor at this moment.

Stretching out a chicken paw, Lin Sanjiu pushed the door halfway open, and poked his head in to have a look.

Although she has lived in a five-star hotel before, she has never touched a presidential suite; looking in from the door, she immediately knew that she was naive.Judging from the entrance and the exposed part of the living room, the suite is at least nearly a hundred square meters. Without knowing where the big witch is sleeping, it is impossible to find anyone unless you go in.

After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu and Qing Jiuliu looked at each other and walked into the presidential suite—without the support, the two unexpectedly heavy mahogany doors closed silently and slowly behind them superior.

After about five or six minutes, the mahogany door was pulled open again.

"Go, go to the next room." Apparently, the search here turned out nothing, and the huge old hen instructed the little panda at her feet as she walked out the door.

Looking up, the blue cloth sofa representing Ji Shanqing was still far behind, and was still moving forward with great pains—the two greeted him, then turned their heads and walked to the next room .

It is said to be the next one, but it is actually located on another jump floor separated by the hollowing out of the entire floor, and there is even a separate elevator; the two presidential suites seem to be separated by a floor-of course, this design also Ask Lin Sanjiu to detour a lot.

Only ten minutes later, when they came out of the second suite, they could vaguely see the look of doubt on the face of a hen.

"Strange," Lin Sanjiu let out a series of gurgling sounds from his throat, "How can someone who is so picky as the Great Witch not sleep in the suite?"

"Who knows, maybe she is worried about her precautions, so she should hide it." The little panda was obviously not very interested.

"...We won't be late, will we?"

"If you are worried, search the first room carefully again." Qing Jiuliu suggested.

They had searched the second room very thoroughly, but there was no sign of the great witch anywhere—in fact, it seemed that this suite had not been lived in for a long time, and Lin Sanjiu broke the door lock first before entering.In contrast, the "ALADDIN" suite, whose door lock has been broken once, is more likely.

It can be said that Lin Sanjiu has a lot of experience in this kind of thing where friends are lost everywhere; she walked back to the first suite with a tangled stomach, opened the door and rushed again go in.This time the little panda was much more active, and rushed in quickly - because during the search just now, he found that there was a wine cabinet in the presidential suite.

This time, after the mahogany door closed, they spent nearly 10 minutes in silence.

What finally broke the silence was the faint sound coming from behind the door, which was getting closer; it didn't sound like human footsteps, but "slap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap" sound, which was caused by huge chicken paws. sound.When the sound of paws finally came to the door, the mahogany door was pulled in, revealing the old hen's frantic pair of black beans: "I can't find anyone, you still drink—"

The lesson she originally planned to pour on Qing Jiuliu's head, when her eyes fell on the corridor, it was all blocked in her throat.

Qing Jiuliu let out a "hiccup", and raised a pair of misty black eyes, and the next second, he was also dumb.

A hunched back and leaning on a cane was standing on the other side of the central swimming pool.As if she had just realized that someone was coming behind her, she slowly turned around.

She was wearing a blue shirt and fat black pants, no matter how she looked, she looked like an ordinary old lady—except for her face.

"You guys are a bit early," she smacked her tongue, and slowly rolled her two thick catfish-like lips a few times.From the layers of skin hanging down like dead tree bark, a dry and hoarse voice came out, which made people think of the scorched and hollowed out wood for no reason: "...There is no way, I have to go first. To tease you for a while."

what does she mean?
Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes, secretly screaming in his heart that something was wrong.

Her greatest reliance at this time [Pygmalion Collar] has been consumed by that bat-like man; but what makes her more concerned is the strange appearance of this old woman.

It's ugly, but mainly...

She had never seen such a "fuzzy" human being.

Lin Sanjiu stared at her twice, quickly turned her gaze away, and then quickly turned back—even if she didn't want to, she couldn't keep staring at the old woman.

After taking a closer look, I found that the old woman was like a superposition of countless images with extremely poor pixels, not only the color and appearance were very blurred; if you look closely, there seemed to be countless layers around her body. Layer after layer of dizziness, it can even make people feel seasick after watching for a long time.

The old woman opened her lips—when she was expressionless, those two lips looked as if they were about to hang down to her chest; as she raised her hand, the whole upper body of the old woman was blurred The ghost image was shaking vaguely, like the image when the signal is not good.

Lin Sanjiu's heart trembled, and just about to call out [Defensive Force Field], his body shook suddenly, and he stared fixedly at the old woman's fingertips.

"Then, what is that?" Qing Jiuliu's murmured voice sounded at his feet.

...From the air at the fingertips of the old woman, several neat rows of subtitles floated up almost in the blink of an eye; each word is a light color that is almost transparent, as if it was produced after the air was folded The shadow is the same, if it is not too far away at this time, I am afraid that it will not be seen at all.

"Didn't I say, you guys came a little earlier."

The hollowed-out dead wood-like voice came out of the old woman's mouth flatly: "No way, I have to keep you busy for a while before the correct option comes out."

What's the mess?

Lin Sanjiu quickly glanced at the rows of subtitles with their backs to her - although she couldn't see what was written for a while, she knew that the old woman must not be allowed to succeed; As soon as he jumped, he rushed forward with a wave of consciousness.

The old woman didn't lift her eyelids for the menacing huge hen that straddled the swimming pool, as if she didn't care at all; when her fingers quickly clicked on each of the two lines of text, her old face It has been covered by the shadow cast by Lin Sanjiu.

"When you breathe air, you will suffer from depression." The old woman raised her head like a thousand shadows, and finished the sentence quickly when the chicken wings were about to touch her.

With a "boom", Lin Sanjiu fell down from mid-air—her wingtips were just about to scrape the old woman's body, but they suddenly turned into human arms; At that time, she looked like an ordinary person with no combat power at all - neither adjusted her posture nor protected her head and face, and the sound when she hit the ground heavily made people gasp Cool.

The little panda stared blankly at Lin Sanjiu who had suddenly returned to human form, and was speechless for a while.

With his back facing it, Lin Sanjiu slowly got up from the ground, sat on the ground, lowered his head, and didn't move at all.

"Hey..." Qing Jiuliu couldn't help but ran two steps forward, then stood still. "Lin Sanjiu! You don't really suffer from depression, do you?"

This is not the same as ordinary depression - but even though he said that, he knew very well that since the old woman said this, Lin Sanjiu must be suffering from depression now.

She said that her party will change the species, isn't it really changed?Although it seems that the same subject can only maintain one effect at a time, the old woman's words are indeed...

Thinking of this, the little panda suddenly narrowed its eyes, lowered its head, and rushed towards the place where the old woman was. With his movement, Lin Sanjiu stood up instead; as if no one wanted to see her, she avoided Seeing someone, he walked to the side with a numb expression, turned into a dark corner and sat down, slowly lying on the ground.

The little white fangs of the little panda were already exposed; just as it was about to pounce on the old woman, she suddenly bent down and pressed him precisely on the ground with a blurred hand with loose skin. on the ground.

"You don't want to regain your human body, do you?" The old woman chuckled, letting the little panda bounce back and forth under her palm for a while, grabbed the back of her neck and threw Qingjiu far away: "... My abilities cannot be wasted like this."

Qing Jiuliu got up from the ground panting, and glanced at Lin Sanjiu in the far corner on the right.If it was in the past, she would have cursed people long ago; but now...

However, he took the risk to rush closer just now, not just to be able to recover his human body.

Qing Jiuliu didn't turn his head to the left - the last thing he wanted the old woman to realize was what was on the left.

"Your subtitle," he panted, and pulled the old woman's eyes to himself: "Although it is reversed, I can see it clearly. One row is 'Conditions', the other row is 'Consequences', two categories There are at least four or five options... I have seen them all."

"'When you breathe' is the one you choose from the condition column, and 'suffering from depression' is the one you choose from the consequence column—" He paused and snorted: "You This ability is weird, what's its name?"

"So what can I do if I know it," the old woman replied slowly, and walked to the left of the little panda. "It's okay to tell you, the name of this ability is [Concept Collision], remember it."

After all, as if she was tired from standing, she slowly sat down on a blue cloth floral sofa, and let out a long breath.

(The serial number is always written wrong, and I feel tired... Thank you everyone who gave me rewards and monthly tickets. I will move back to my testimonials from tomorrow! By the way, what do you think of the anti-theft badge...)
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