Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1943: Check in with your bags

Under a white shirt with a thin texture and a hard feel, there is a slightly protruding belly; like many cheap suits, these overly loose black suit pants are shiny and rub when you move around. There's a swish sound.

The man in this suit of clothes was standing at the door, holding a bright white mobile phone in one hand, with a smile on his face hanging high on both sides.

"Miss Lin, right?" He asked again.

Now that it has evolved to this point, Lin Sanjiu can only be patient and see what is waiting for her next. She said "hmm" and said, "Are you...?"

"I am Xiao Xu who introduced the house to you on the phone before. What a coincidence. I finally made an appointment to view the house, but there was a power outage here again. Don't worry, there are rarely power outages here! No! It's too dark, I'll give you a light so you can see clearly." He said as he opened the door wider.

...Real estate agency?

Lin Sanjiu frowned slightly. When the man turned around and walked into the living room of the apartment, she also allowed her to see clearly that part of the space inside: the living room was dark and gloomy, and even the windows on one side of the wall did not let in much daylight. Judging from the brightness outside the window, it was probably late at night outside.

In a copy that still seems to operate according to the logic of normal human society, it is unlikely that a real estate agent will invite clients to view a house late at night, and other residents will not choose this time to do laundry and scold their children... In other words, This tenement apartment is still in sync with the outside world, and it is in the same late night as the arsenal.

Thinking of this, she felt a little calmer.

The apartment is very small; the so-called living room and kitchen are already a bit crowded with two people standing next to each other, making it difficult to turn around. But even though she couldn't guarantee the distance, Lin Sanjiu wasn't worried that this guy who looked like a copy of the creature would suddenly launch a secret attack - just give it a try if you have the ability, she had a surprise waiting for him.

That man really acted like an intermediary, as if he had no other thoughts at all. He stood next to the sofa and could reach the so-called kitchen by stretching out his arms. At this time, he was very enthusiastically shining his flashlight on the tiled table, as if he just wanted to rent out the house, and introduced: "You Look, this gas stove was newly replaced by the landlord. It’s very convenient for cooking, but it’s hard to find a place with so many things..."

Even from the perspective of a doomsday wanderer, this apartment was crude and crude, but it was rare that he could find so many things to introduce.

Lin Sanjiu didn't move, nor did she get closer to look at that **** gas stove; now she hoped that the agent Xiao Xu could continue talking and do and say as much as possible, so that she could piece together a picture Complete diagram.

"The bathroom is independent," the agent Xiao Xu said proudly. He looked into a small dark door and illuminated the dark stains in the gray wall tiles. A shower head hung almost directly above the toilet, and a plastic bucket was placed on the floor. "But the water pipe for the bath is broken and hasn't been repaired yet. If you want to take a bath, well, did you see the bucket?"

While talking, he picked up the plastic bucket, threw it towards the door, and said, "You have to use it to fill the faucet on the wall behind the door, and then use this electric heating rod to heat it..."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the bucket at his feet, and then at the faucet and electric heating rod that he was busy introducing to her. She was really confused for a moment. What is this copy for? Do you really expect someone to take a look around and decide to rent the house?

Moreover, the door of this apartment was always ajar... She did not forget that the corridor on the first floor seemed to be full of people on both sides, and they must also be duplicate creatures; if someone opened the door and poked their head out to take a look, they would realize When it comes to her existence, I don't know if it will cause any extraneous problems or cause any trouble.

Perhaps seeing that she didn't reach out to try the faucet, agent Xiao Xu opened another door.

"This is the bedroom," he said, holding his flashlight high.

Because the apartment is too small, the bedroom faces the door of the apartment, forming a straight line of sight; the small space inside the door is not enough even if it is used as a cabinet with Exodus, but it is filled with a A single bed, and a small square table that serves as a bedside table and desk at the same time.

Under the hurried and messy sweeps of the flashlight aperture, white marks seemed to have been drawn in the dim small bedroom; in the gaps between the white marks and the dark colors, Lin Sanjiu saw a lot of things that should be Things left by the previous tenant: a lone pillow thrown sideways on the bed, an old poster of an old actress on the wall, slippers crookedly scattered on the floor... It seemed that the previous tenant was walking in a hurry.

"Before you sign the contract and move in, you will clean it once," the agent Xiao Xu explained as if he also realized that there was a lot of garbage in the room. "Miss Lin is very quiet and doesn't like to talk much?"

Lin Sanjiu remained silent.

The agent didn't care. At this time, he walked past the bed in two or three steps, came to the other end of the room, opened the curtains, pointed at the dark window, and said with a smile: "I have to tell you something here, Although there is a fire escape outside the window, it is not an exit."

Lin Sanjiu's heart suddenly trembled; this was it. She knew that in the endless introduction of this real estate agent, there must be information related to this copy - what she was going to find here was probably the "exit" "Bar?

"I know it looks a lot like a real exit, like..."

For example, what?

Lin Sanjiu raised his gaze towards the intermediary.

The moment the accident happened, her attention was still on the intermediary and the dark window glass.

It was too dark outside, so dark that she couldn't tell whether there was really a fire escape; precisely because she wanted to look more carefully and wanted to know the similarities between the windows and the real exit, she initially Lin Sanjiu didn't realize at all that her left foot, which was about to land on the ground, did not land on the ground, but instead stepped on a plastic slipper.

What happened at that moment has been completely erased from the edge of her grasp; the first warning that really entered her consciousness was that the slipper had somehow been worn on her left foot— —Rather than putting on the slippers, it’s better to say that the slipper was held up towards the left foot.

The agent, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, looked at the slippered foot on the ground, his face half-bright and half-dark under the flashlight. He raised his head and smiled broadly in Lin Sanjiu's direction, the corners of his mouth pulling open his face like a zipper.

"Welcome..." he said slowly, "Welcome to stay."

It seems that starting from a slipper~IndoMTL.com~ all the subsequent changes are no longer under the control of anyone: the feet are still on the ground, but the body is thrown on the bare bed with a "thud" He put his head on the pillow and hit it right into the pillow. The agent walked past the bed in a few steps and stood at the door of the bedroom, with a smile on his face.

"You must be very tired just after moving in," he held one hand on the door handle as he spoke, "Then I won't disturb you, Miss Lin, have a good rest."

Facing the struggling black figure on the bed, he exited the door. When he left, he closed the bedroom door. The door lock made a soft sound and closed.

The agent Xiao Xu turned around and strode towards the door of the apartment. The agent had no reason to stay in a house that had already been rented out; he opened the half-open door of the apartment, and before he stepped into the corridor, he suddenly stood there.

Lin Sanjiu was standing in the dim corridor outside the door, leaning against the wall with her hands folded on her chest.

"Do you know how many ways I can deal with a copy of a creature?" she asked with a smile.

. Miaoshuwu