Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1703: The deceased was emotionally stable
No matter who is inside the flat mouse, no matter what the flat mouse is doing, probably due to the nature of this type of degenerate species, it always seems to be pretending.
When it walked into Exhibition Hall 5 based on memory, started to smell, search and touch, then gradually narrowed the range, and finally put its nose on one of the booths, and finally nodded, Lin Sanjiu was suspicious. Did it already know that this booth was one of the targets?
"There is a strong sense of humanity here." Bian Mouse did not move the door of the round platform. Instead, he backed away a meter or two and stood with the tour guide. The tour guide immediately ran away as if she had been electrocuted - this was indeed her normal reaction.
After the red cloth was pulled off, there was indeed no fallen species in the empty glass tube. But before Lin Sanjiu actually opened the round platform door, she erred on the side of caution and read the introduction sign on the glass tube from two steps away.
"#27 Fallen Species, the name is unknown. No. 27 comes from a world rich in camouflage mimicking creatures, and may therefore combine some of the characteristics of the world's biological systems to temporarily disguise its translucent body into the surrounding environment. The appearance of an object in it..."
It must be the degenerate one she sliced into pieces, Lin Sanjiu thought to herself. The description is correct, indicating that there should be a person hiding under this round platform - but why is it so quiet? Is it because I heard someone coming, so I didn't dare to speak out?
Having confidence in one's own skills is one thing, but doing enough to protect yourself is another, especially since her remaining consciousness is not enough to cover her whole body with the [Protective Force Field] - Lin Sanjiu After rummaging through the card library for a long time, I found that I had never collected any protective items due to my conscious power. There was only one [Extended Hand] that I seemed to have gotten from the Lake Tour dungeon. I had never used it before, but I could barely use it. The current occasion.
【Extended hand】
A not very powerful item, but very useful. When you don’t want to use your hands for various reasons, such as digging through corpses, digging out garbage, poking into hornets’ nests, touching the teeth of beasts, reaching into the sewer to pick up money, etc., you can [Extend] Put the hand on your wrist, extend it (up to three meters), and use it to do dirty work instead of your own hands.
Note: It is not very sturdy and is a consumable item. It's not as flexible as human hands. It's similar to operating five chopsticks. It's almost done. Why are there so many requirements?
Lin Sanjiu used the "two chopsticks" to poke open the door at the base of the round platform - unexpectedly, it opened very easily. The "sealing the door" move suggested by the tour guide did not seem to be affected by that It was used by staff who had experience with flat rats; apart from that, there was no danger, which made it seem unnecessary for her to be cautious.
"The door is not closed," she informed without looking back. She heard the tour guide say "Huh?", which seemed to be quite unexpected.
"Have you killed them all?" the tour guide murmured, "But if you kill them in advance, you won't be able to vent your anger. This..."
Vent your anger?
Lin Sanjiu resisted and did not look back at her - he couldn't see anything anyway. She walked up silently and opened the door wider; as the light from the exhibition hall fell into the inside of the round pedestal, a motionless human body was dyed brightly.
This man also wore a staff vest and looked to be less than thirty years old; he was undoubtedly still alive, because his chest was rising and falling gently at a level that was so subtle that it was almost imperceptible - those facial features On the plain face, the expression was peaceful and calm, as if he was trapped in the sweetest and darkest dream.
In other words, he slept so deeply and peacefully that Lin Sanjiu couldn't even hear his breathing outside the round platform.
A sneer suddenly came from behind.
Lin Sanjiu twisted around hastily, but found that nothing had happened: Bian Shuu and the tour guide were several steps apart, standing behind her, staring into the round platform. The source of that sneer must have been one of them, but it was low and soft. It didn't use her throat at all. It was completely a breath coming from the nasal cavity, so she couldn't tell at all that she couldn't help it. Who is laughing?
The tour guide obviously heard the laughter. Her eyes widened, as if she was aware of Lin Sanjiu's thoughts. She didn't dare to move her head, so she could only roll her eyes in the direction of Bian Mouse a few times - it should be to indicate to her that the laughter was coming from Bian Mouse.
"What's so funny?" Lin Sanjiu asked Bian Mouse.
The rat’s face, which seemed to have been flattened by a wheel, twitched twice and said, “I’m not smiling.”
As it spoke, a black dot suddenly appeared on its white arc-shaped eyes. It turned in the direction of the tour guide as if suggestively, and then disappeared.
One person and one mouse are gesturing to her, but the other party is laughing.
"In short," the tour guide, who probably didn't notice Bian Mouse's movements, interjected: "That person may not have the items or abilities to seal the door, but he can put people to sleep. It seems like this, right?"
No matter what the reason for that laugh was, she must have been right. If the purpose is to make his colleagues speechless, unable to escape, and ultimately killed by Lin Sanjiu, then letting them sleep is obviously more effective than sealing the door.
Lin Sanjiu swallowed a sip of saliva, as if this could suppress the vague uneasiness. She glanced at the tour guide and asked, "What do we do with him?"
On the white arc-shaped eyes of the fallen species, there are black spots that turn towards the bee sting again; it feels like it is suppressing a smile, this time with a few long hairs trembling slightly above its nostrils, Lin Sanjiu felt it more clearly.
"Since you said it's not safe to keep them, then kill, kill...?" The tour guide's face turned a little pale, and she wrung her hands and said.
Lin Sanjiu didn't know her well enough, so he didn't know if this was what she would say - at this time, a vague thought had already been cast in her mind like a cloud shadow.
Putting her worries aside for the time being, she looked back at the sleeping staff member.
In the past, Lin Sanjiu might not have been willing to attack a sleeping person; after being transformed by Ah Quan, she should not have any psychological burden on her - but Lin Sanjiu now actually I couldn't help but have an idea: This person is not too old, and he obviously thinks it's fun, so he secretly experiences the fallen species while at work.
If he had no intention of releasing the fallen species at the beginning, nor did he intend to harm anyone, but the mastermind who experienced flat rats took advantage of the characteristics of the fallen species to create the situation just now... then he seems guilty. Not to death? After all, after entering the body of a fallen species, you will look at everything with the eyes and mentality of a fallen species...right?
"Aren't you going to kill me?" The tip of the flat mouse's nose suddenly and quietly poked out from her side - Lin Sanjiu was so surprised that she didn't know why: it could move so quickly and quietly. ? Or is it so sensitive to its own expression and attitude?
"If you don't kill him, can you give it to me?" It could hardly contain its excitement.
"Get away," Lin Sanjiu only replied coldly.
The flat mouse was neither afraid nor angry. He stretched out two human hands from under his belly and covered his mouth. His whiskers trembled and he took a few steps back - as if he was afraid that he would laugh out loud. of. ~IndoMTL.com~ With a little timidity, the tour guide spoke hesitantly. "This person...is the 'wall' that blocked me just now, right?"
Lin Sanjiu said "hmm". Without the usual armed look on his face, people would look a bit young and innocent; if they look at him a few more times, it would be even harder to make a decision.
The tour guide made a sound from her throat that seemed to be suppressing nausea and vomiting.
"I remember him," she murmured, "when they all thought you were dead, he was ready to attack me, saying that he had wanted to know the taste of a female evolution from a long time ago... How strange , he doesn’t look like someone who would say such a thing. Could it be the residual consciousness of a fallen species?"
...One of the items in the gift package for Lin Sanjiu to use for self-defense was [Penguin Club Children’s Pop-up Book]. On the fourth page of this children's book that can dance with three-dimensional origami, there is a peaceful picture of several families gathering in the backyard to have a barbecue and talk and laugh; the only thing that is not so peaceful is the penetration of the cheeks of the children. The iron drill came out.
It was an iron drill taken out from the painting that now penetrated the heart of the sleeping man, with most of it not entering his body - until the other end was inserted into the leather of the recliner, Lin San The wine stopped drinking.
When she was about to leave, out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of Bian Mouse, who was sniffing around and eager to try. After thinking about it, she raised her hand and put away the body. "Let's go and find the next person."
There was no trace of disappointment on Bian Mouse's face - it was very obedient and cooperative. He immediately walked up to Lin Sanjiu and started chattering next to Lin Sanjiu: "Okay, I remember it's this direction, isn't it?" Exhibition Hall 6 is Exhibition Hall 7. It should be easy to find, because I remember that they didn’t put the red cloth back on after they came out... By the way, you also discovered it, that young lady has a fallen species inside her."