Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 677 Companion returns——?
In an instant, it seemed as if a burst of blood exploded in his brain; Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear or see clearly for a while, only the sofa in front of him was left.At the same time that her body was quickly pulled into the gap, her five fingers turned into claws, wrapped in the wind, she rushed down, pierced through the cloth, grabbed the seat cushion and threw it out with her backhand.

At the moment when the seat cushion was pulled off the sofa, her ankle suddenly loosened; even if it was only a flash, Lin Sanjiu still saw a phantom suddenly sinking into the dark gap between the back of the chair and the seat , disappeared.

At this time, her entire calf sank into the gap of the sofa; as soon as the shadow disappeared, the sofa support seemed to come back again, and the narrow gap pinched her calf sorely——but Lin Sanjiu kicked her a few times hard. He stepped down, but there was nothing under his feet, as if there was an endless abyss under this thin crack.

Pulling out her leg vigorously, she jumped off the sofa in a hurry, and when the wind blew, she felt a layer of white sweat on her body.

The skin of the calf was scorched and painful; the furniture cemetery was still deadly silent, with high and low shadows shrouded in the quiet darkness.There was only her own heavy panting in the night, as if everything but her were quietly holding their breath.

Panting, Lin Sanjiu approached the sofa.

The dark slit was so narrow that it seemed that it could barely accommodate an adult's finger.She stabilized her heartbeat, arched her body slightly, and raised her fist in the air—when her fist hit the sofa seat with a lot of force, there was a bang, and even the people outside A layer of fabric could no longer cover the suddenly shattered wooden frame of the sofa; pieces of wood, fabric, and cotton pads that were blown away all splashed into the air in all directions as if they had been blasted by a shell.

Lin Sanjiu covered his face with one hand, squinted his eyes and glanced under the debris of the sofa.

Even the wooden frame holding its shape on the inside of the sofa had been smashed, and it was now nothing but a pile of junk; to her unsurprised, there was nothing in the depths of the pile.

Kicking away a few pieces of broken wood revealed the concrete floor below.The abyss that she couldn't step into just now seemed to be entirely her own illusion.

This feeling is really aggravating.

She looked around—beside the sofa, like other places in the furniture cemetery, there are countless items crowded together, just the wardrobe, there are wood, iron frame, simple cloth... ...wait for a dozen kinds; endless layers of furniture are piled up airtight, and it takes a long time to even look at them one by one.

Lin Sanjiu stood there, feeling the sweat on her body gradually cool and dry; after hesitating for a few seconds, she opened [No Coincidents, No Books], and finally took steps in the direction where Lu Ye came, and stepped over the pile of broken pieces. Remnants of the sofa.

A tapestry was waiting for her behind the sofa.This tapestry seemed to be covered on some small items, and it was unclear whether it was a lamp stand or a vase underneath. All the while staring at the tapestry, afraid to reach out another hand from the shadows beneath it.

However, to her surprise, the next section of the road was uneventful.

All sounds fell silent, neither more "walking dead bodies" nor the body of the fat man were seen, and there seemed to be an endless variety of furniture in sight.Lin Sanjiu's tense nerves at the beginning could not help but gradually relax during the endless climbing and trekking; as soon as his spirit relaxed, countless questions came to mind again.

As she and "Deer Leaf" said, the Supreme God must have blocked the way out of this cemetery by now.Unlike the previous contestants, she doesn't have the option to "escape"—there is actually only one way to end the current situation: activate the [Pygmalion Collar], and analyze this ghost place after gaining the ability of the data body.

The puppeteer is of course the best candidate to activate the collar, but when Lin Sanjiu thinks of him, he feels like a heavy brick has been crushed on his heart.If he is really dead, then besides the fact that "he died" itself, it also means that Supreme God must have analyzed him and got his memory—just like Deer Leaf.

Pushing down from this point, at least two results can be deduced: First, after the Supreme God got the news he wanted, the furniture cemetery still exists, which means that he intends to trap all of them to death here; , Supreme God also learned of the existence and function of [Pygmalion Collar].

Under such circumstances, would he allow Lin Sanjiu to analyze the furniture cemetery unpreparedly?
The more he thought about it, the deeper Lin Sanjiu's heart sank.Once the puppeteer died, she almost died together with the hope of their escape; all she can do now is to quickly find a companion, no matter who it is—

When thinking of this, her thoughts and her steps suddenly stopped at the same time.

She listened carefully.

The quiet night was deep and dark, without a single wave or sound.

If she didn't have the ability of pure touch, she might not be able to detect anything; but now, Lin Sanjiu only feels that even the pores of her body are not very comfortable, as if she felt something through countless layers of veil, but it was vague. It's not clear.

He looked around, but found nothing unusual.Stove tables, benches, bookshelves, fish tanks full of sundries...all stood quietly in the darkness.Lin Sanjiu frowned, carefully climbed over a stack of rattan chairs, and approached the fish tank.

The fish tank was as high as her side, and it was two meters wide; above was a gray glass tank, and below was a mahogany cabinet.Through the dirty glass, you can barely see all kinds of household debris piled up inside, including magazines, handmade baskets, fruit bowls, round wall clocks, dishes...all old and dirty, with a sense of desolation Gas, but nothing strange.

What is the problem?

Lin Sanjiu tensed up all over, turned his head, and looked behind him.The shadowy black silhouette behind him stood in the night, still the same as before.Could it be that I am overthinking it?

She breathed a little, and just took a step forward, the hairs all over her body suddenly exploded - she slowly turned her head, her eyes seemed to be frozen, fixed on the fish tank, unable to move.

Round Wall Clock——Round Wall Clock——Round Wall Clock——

On the face of the person in the round wall clock, a pair of hollow eyes were looking at her darkly.

There is no dial under the glass case of the wall clock, and there is no digital scale. The face has been looking at her for an unbelievable how long——just as Lin Sanjiu let out a half-exclaimed exclamation from his throat, he took a step back suddenly, crashing When she turned over the stack of rattan chairs, she suddenly realized that it was Mu Xin's face.

Is it Muxin himself?Or another dead body?

Before he had time to think clearly, Lin Sanjiu had already pounced on him again.Her heart was still beating like it was about to burst into her chest. She knocked on the glass hard and asked anxiously, "Musin? Is it you? What's going on?"

Could a living being appear beneath the glass case of the dial?

He didn't even look like a human head, just a face that had been dug out with several dark and deep holes.Lin Sanjiu could barely see his eyes through two layers of glass, only his mouth—the black hole that should be his mouth—opened and closed, as if he was speaking quickly.

That's right, what Pure Touch feels is this sound wave that is sealed off and can't be heard.

"Wait," Lin Sanjiu endured the cold sweat and pulled a chair over, "I'll open the fish tank right away!"

Even if he was a corpse, he was Mu Xin's corpse; anyway, she had to find out what happened to Mu Xin.

The face on the clock dial opened and closed its mouth faster; Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear what he said, so he simply stood up straight on the chair and set his eyes on the top of the fish tank.The top of the fish tank is made of wooden, thick plywood, which is connected to the lamp tube and the oxygen supply device. Except for a narrow space for feeding the feed, the rest of the place is sealed. It is difficult to pry the entire top up at once— ——She would not just put one arm into the fish tank even if she was killed, so she bent down and shouted: "Can you avoid it? I'm going to smash this glass tank!"

The human face opened and closed a few more times, this time, Lin Sanjiu finally noticed that the pair of deep hole-like eyes seemed to be moving vaguely.

It seems... looking in a certain direction behind her.

Lin Sanjiu slowly straightened up, put his hands on the wooden top board, and didn't look back.

When the sound fell silent, she suddenly twisted her body without warning, and a tornado rolled out of a whip rushed to the rear, quickly crushing a large piece of furniture in that direction with the force of swallowing the sky; the whistling wind The dead silence just now was drowned out—but amidst the whistling wind, Lin Sanjiu suddenly heard a faint, familiar voice.

"Lin Sanjiu—you bastard—you dare to hit me—"

Her heart skipped a beat, and she hastily retracted the whip; but the tornado that was thrown out could not be retracted, she jumped off the wicker chair, and rushed into the layers of wind that swept across the world.Countless pieces of furniture have been rolled up into the air, some have been shredded, and some have been drawn into strange shapes, circling quickly in the air current; in the shadows of all kinds of furniture, Lin Sanjiu managed to see A flesh-colored thing seemed to be loaded into a washing machine, turning into a phantom.

When she tried her best and finally pulled the thing out of the wind, the Queen of Soul looked dizzy, at least she lost half her life.

"This damn thing is never easy to hit the enemy." The big meat worm lay weakly on the ground, his voice was full of energy, sharp and sharp: "How can it be so powerful when hitting me? No, why did you hit me?"

Panting for breath, Lin Sanjiu was speechless for a while, and could only stand up while pointing at the fish tank in the distance.

She had just taken two steps, and before she got close to the fish tank, her ankle was suddenly grabbed again.

"What are you going to do?" A big fleshy worm's tentacles wrapped greasyly around her ankle, which was so cold that there was no warmth. "That person is not Mu Xin. I finally threw him into the fish tank...don't go there."

Lin Sanjiu was taken aback.She took a look at the Queen of Soul, pulled her foot out, and glanced at the human face in the fish tank, sealed under the glass shell of the round wall clock.

Maybe she couldn't see clearly in the dark, but she always felt that Mu Xin's face seemed to be full of vague anxiety.A black hole-like mouth opened and closed faster than before, and he seemed to be talking while rolling his eyes towards her feet.

There is only one soul queen at her feet.

What does Muxin want to say?

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