Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1880: The silent and beating world

Latest website: Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell whether the blood rushing into her head like a rush at this moment was the blood, or the waves of pain that wanted to tear her apart and devour her.

Even though there are still doubts, reluctance, and disbelief...she is very clear about what she should do next, and the only right path.

They don't have time.

Lin Sanjiu unknowingly let go of her hand, and just in the flash of light from the dollhouse, the long metal stick fell to the ground with a clang.

There is no need to hold a long stick together anymore, the person next to you is not a puppet master.

She didn’t know where the real puppet master was, and the five seconds left—four seconds—were not enough for her to find him again.

There is no other solution. For a few seconds, she may not even be able to wait for the next light.

...There is only one way left.

Lin Sanjiu thought that she was not afraid of death, and that she was not afraid to walk into any dangerous situation no matter how dangerous it was; but now she discovered that the courage to not be afraid of external forces taking away one's life, and the courage to calmly give up one's life, are actually the two Are two completely different things.

The words "Let me stay" are so short that they don't even take a second. When it comes to actually speaking out, it seems that a lifetime is not enough. The syllables between her lips and teeth were always shaking and shaking, unable to form.

If you don't say anything, it will be too late.

But she still has so many unresolved regrets. She has not yet reunited with her relatives and friends. She cannot wait for Bohemia to say "understand". What should she do alone after the gift bag?

Her life is so short, only about ten years. She was just born on the day when the world in her hometown quietly became hot.

Lin Sanjiu has no regrets.

"I...I want to stay——"

She didn't quite know what happened next.

Perhaps she was not in her thoughts and lost her usual vigilance in the trance, or perhaps the power came too fast and too strong. She was like a child walking at night, looking up when she heard the rumbling sound. , only to realize that the train lights coming from nowhere pierced the darkness and burned the rails under my feet. The steel locomotive, accompanied by the sound of wind and roar, was already speeding in front of me.

That was just her feeling; in fact, she saw nothing.

When the dungeon countdown reached "two," Lin Sanjiu suddenly escaped from gravity; the severe pain was like endless layers of lightning, flowing down from her neck bones, lashing her body and soul.

Her feet left the ground, and for a moment the world was spinning and fragmented. Her mind was like a paper towel rolled into the washing machine. For a moment, she felt that the world was about to break, and for a moment she felt that she was about to break. The only thing that was clear was All I could feel was the distinct twitching pain on the back of my neck.

When Lin Sanjiu finally calmed down from the turbulence, she realized that in front of her was a gray-blue sky, with empty buildings and dust and smoke slowly swirling in the air. Her feet were hanging in the air, and under her feet was the slate road before entering the instance.

Someone was grabbing her by the back of her neck and lifting her up like a doll.

It really seemed like his life was being held. Only his neck was in his hands, but even his limbs were so paralyzed that he couldn't move. Lin Sanjiu felt that he had put in a lot of effort to struggle, but in the end he could only see his toes. A slow kick.

Not a word was heard from behind.

The deathly silence at this time was like the dome and clouds pressing down together, crushing the wind, covering the earth, and making the world so stuffy that it couldn't even take a breath.

In the severe pain, she felt as if a century had passed before she was thrown to the ground like a dirty rag with a "plop". Lin Sanjiu immediately turned over and sat up. Enduring the pain, she turned around.

The puppet master is lowering his head slightly, expressionlessly wiping his fingertips with a white cotton handkerchief.

Behind him, the light and dark doll house turned into a normal-sized house again. In the living room, a "Puppet Master" and a "Lin Sanjiu" were standing side by side; "Lin Sanjiu" doll hand Inside, he was also carrying a wooden stick.

They stared motionlessly at the two people a few steps away from the dungeon, looking at their chances of being saved, completely out of reach.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the doll house and then at the puppet master.

There was no slight fluctuation in his skin, facial features, or even texture. Even the scattered black hair seemed to be caught in the wind. He didn't make a sound; but if you listen carefully, there seems to be some kind of faint, blood-like buzzing in the distant world, beating in the depths of the world.

Lin Sanjiu wiped her face, unable to think of a single question to ask in her thoughts that were turned into a whirlpool.

She just opened her mouth, and the puppet master suddenly raised his eyelids; Lin Sanjiu immediately closed his mouth again, and he lowered his eyes again. He had wiped the handkerchief back and forth twice, but he still didn't think it was clean enough.

...Since he doesn’t want to say it, he won’t say it.

She raised her hand again and covered half of her face with the back of her hand.

What finally broke the dead silence was the light and dark copy of the dollhouse coming from behind - with a sharp and angry cry, like a child losing his temper, Lin Sanjiu was startled and turned his gaze towards it.

"She said it all!" The boy seemed to be screaming at the puppeteer. "She said it herself. She wants to stay. You can't do this. You are cheating!"

Lin Sanjiu was still sitting on the ground in a daze and glanced at the puppet master again.

Yes, she didn't finish her sentence. She could almost imagine how impatient and anxious the copy boy was when she said "I want to stay"; however, before she actually finished saying these four words, the copy boy Nothing could be done - otherwise, how could you be theoretically sure that what she meant was not "I want to keep him"?

But... wasn't there almost no time when she spoke?

"In the entire dollhouse, you can only see the stairs when you stand in front of the entrance to the wall." The puppeteer said while slowly turning around.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the copies seemed to be startled, their angry screams were cut off, and they paused, as if they just remembered that they shouldn't be scared by an evolver - "She is mine! My doll !"

The puppet master seemed not to have heard anything and walked towards the doll house. Lin Sanjiu jumped up in a hurry and shouted: "Don't leave, if the copy is triggered again..."

"When the instance starts, all rooms will expand and enlarge until the stairwell becomes a distant, inconspicuous detail."

Lin Sanjiu took a breath. Several details that she had not been able to figure out just now were suddenly clear to her.

But the puppet master kept walking, taking one step after another, and said softly: "No matter how unfair the copy is, it can't leave no clues and ways of survival for others... You did your best, when I stood When we are in front of the entrance to the wall, every time we look towards the stairs, the lights will go dark."

He didn't sound angry at all, nor worried about re-igniting the copy. Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment. Just when he was not sure whether to follow him, he heard the puppet master coldly say: "Don't follow me."

Lin Sanjiu stopped.

"I was on the second floor and you were on the first floor. Both floors looked exactly the same, including the stairwell... because there is a third floor and a basement in the dollhouse." The puppet master had already walked to the dollhouse while talking. It's next to the living room. Just reach out and press it against the wall. The two dolls still maintained their appearance and turned their heads towards him blankly.

"I also thought that we were actually separated... So from the beginning, we were placed on two floors?" Lin Sanjiu said in a low voice, "No wonder I never felt the copy move us again. There was a sense of swaying during the game...so I ruled out the possibility of substituting people midway..."

When she finished speaking, she almost wanted to laugh.

The dungeon is so short, probably because we don’t want to give people a chance to detect the trick. They discovered it too late, so late that only when the person entering the dungeon was a puppet master, the last one or two seconds could become a window of escape. ~IndoMTL.com~ The puppeteer gently raised a hand.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Sanjiu asked in a low voice.

"It is not a copy itself." He said softly without looking back, "It is a...'representation' created by the copy. Since it is a 'representation'...I think, maybe it can Erased."

*I've been quite scared these past two days. Is the CP I wrote too heavy and OOC? Why are everyone complaining about CP... I kind of want to go back and fix it (mainly from the puppet master's perspective) . (In fact, it has been repaired a little bit)

*I have a very important test early tomorrow morning. It shouldn’t take long. If everything goes well and I come back early, there will be an update. If I can’t come back early...well...

*I have become obsessed with Korean cold noodles recently and have gained 1kg of weight from eating them.

*If you have to compare intelligence, these two people are evenly matched.

(End of this chapter)