Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1085: Lin Sanjiu faces life bravely

"Just such a shabby place?"

Bohemia couldn't hold it back and let out a low exclamation. "This world - it's so disgusting and so priceless? Ah, of course, I'm not questioning you, sir..."

"It's normal for a miscellaneous fish like you not to know."

The puppet master sat far away, his face and figure shrouded in shadow. Only when he turned his head slightly, the glitter in the corner of his eyes dimmed and then dimmed.

"For the evolvers who understand the world, edible truth is a resting place where people can relive their old dreams." He only said this sentence, and suddenly stopped talking, just from cat doctor to trash fish Mia didn't even dare to urge him.

Behind them, Lin Sanjiu slowly stood up from the ground, her body still trembling with waves of dizziness.

"This world..." she asked hoarsely, "What is going on?"

The puppeteer was silent for a while. After a few seconds, half of his face trembled, as if from the deepest part of the night, a sneer gradually emerged - when everyone present could not help but shudder, they heard his voice softly say: "Since You all want to know so much, why not go and see with your own eyes."

Alarm bells rang in Bohemia's mind, but before she could muster up the courage to say "Actually, I'm not very interested", the figure not far away suddenly stood up silently - he just stood up When he stood up, the shadow of the "chair" under him suddenly split to the left and right, splitting into two independent black shadows, and he also stood up.

"Follow me."

...If you don’t want to become a puppet being used as a chair, you’d better just follow it.

Although everyone has different species, their thoughts are exactly the same. Lin Sanjiu swayed and seemed to still be a little unsteady; Bohemia reluctantly stretched out her hand to support her, thought for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Let me ask you, did you talk to the puppet master before? What happened when you were alone? That piece of saliva towel..."

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mosaic next to him saw the opportunity, turned around, and rushed out into the night in the blink of an eye. Its movements were silent and too fast to catch. By the time a few people reacted, it had already run so far that they couldn't even see its shadow. Only one sentence remained in their minds: "Now that the game is over, I But I won’t accompany you anymore. Now we don’t owe each other anything. Goodbye!”

"I forgot to trap it with my consciousness!" Bohemia woke up, gritted her back teeth and said, "This guy is really good!"

After leaving the game, she never thought of continuing to "detain" Descartes; the latter also remained motionless, as if he had forgotten about it - Bohemia's consciousness is extremely fast, So it waited until she was distracted before escaping.

"Let it go. Keeping it is a worry." Lin Sanjiu took a breath, "Don't hold my arm so hard..."

"But..."

Bohemia looked blankly in the direction where Descartes was escaping, but ultimately said nothing.

When this group of injured, disabled and one cat finally stopped, they had already gone deep into the city. At this time, the night is at its deepest and dawn is approaching. Almost all the buildings on the roadside are dark, forming a forest of shadows of varying heights standing under the night. There were only street lamp posts arranged randomly one after another, casting irregular clusters of gray light on their path.

"...Does this kind of street lamp lead to car accidents every day?" Doctor Cat asked in a low voice full of suspicion.

The street lights are crooked. Sometimes there are several lampposts standing together, and sometimes you can’t even see one after ten minutes of walking. The people who built the street lights were probably just as drunk as the people who built the buildings. Even in the middle of the road, on the steps beside the road, and in the sewer openings, there were street lamp posts of uneven thickness drilled out.

Not far away, at the edge of a dim white streetlight, was where the puppeteer stopped. The tall and thin back eroded the light, forming a deep black.

"S-Sir," Bohemia glanced at Lin Sanjiu and saw that she was still looking lost and distraught, so she had no choice but to ask: "We are here... because, because ..."

"Don't you want to know the truth about this world?" The puppet master's cool voice seemed to contain a hint of sarcasm, "Then come and meet the master of this world."

"Do you mean that truth...where is it?" Such a face-to-face conversation made Bohemia's voice become weaker and weaker due to guilt and fear, and she glanced at Doctor Cat as if asking for help. ——It's a pity that the height difference is too big and the tacit understanding is not good. Her eyes only met a round head and two pointed ears.

"Isn't this everywhere?" The puppet master smiled sarcastically, turned his head slightly, looked at Lin Sanjiu and said, "The meaning of life that you have been thinking about is all here, why, I can't give you my love Bow to the street lamp?"

Bohemia and Doctor Cat made a choking sound together.

"What?" She even forgot who the person opposite was~IndoMTL.com~Road, street light? Why street lights? ”

Lin Sanjiu stood blankly in the middle of the road, his eyes roving back and forth between the puppet master and the street lamp. The gray street lamp was thick at the bottom and thin at the top, stretched into the air, and then as if it suddenly remembered that it still needed to illuminate, a circle of dim light sparsely emerged from the semicircular "head".

Even though he knew clearly what he had missed, even though the loss was still throbbing in the hollow of his chest, when Lin Sanjiu saw the street lights, he was still shocked by the sense of absurdity that hit him. Speechless.

"I..." She stared at the street lamp. After a few seconds, she stared blankly at the buildings of different shapes on the roadside. "Is this the goal in life that I have found? I clearly remember that it is a very important and meaningful thing..."

"Take care of the truth, safeguard the truth, and live in harmony with the truth...why is it not important?" A half-sneer appeared on the puppet master's bloodless white face. "Without the **** that blinds your eyes, can't you recognize the meaning of your life?"

Bohemia struggled and hesitated for a long time, but finally lost to curiosity, and asked Lin Sanjiu in a low voice: "I, I still don't quite understand..."

The person who answered her was the puppet master.

"Every street lamp and every building you see is not built by man. They are living things growing out of the ground, that's why they look so strange. They have thinking and like to call themselves Truth, those who are blinded by their **** will think that they are servants of truth. These so-called truths have another name," he paused, his voice like a cold wind hitting his skin in winter: " ...Fungi. Or you can think of them as mushrooms."