Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2120: More and more flexible humanoid objects

Since Lin Sanjiu couldn't get close to the smoke and storm below, and he had to lower the humanoid objects down as quickly as possible, there was only one way left: after opening the door, push them down one by one.

"Sorry,"

In the airflow that rushed into the aircraft, Lin Sanjiu could not leave the safety belt protection of the driver's seat, so he had to tilt his body, stretched out a long leg, and twisted a very reluctant eel-like figure. The goddess who was hiding from the ground pushed towards the door little by little with her toes and shouted: "You won't be hurt, I promise, thank you!"

When the goddess was finally squeezed out of the aircraft with the final kick, her voice that quickly became distant and became lower came from the billowing smoke below: "You're welcome——"

Quite polite.

Lin Sanjiu turned his attention to the painter; the latter held the drawing board, excited, and said, "Huh?"

"Ah," Lin Sanjiu nodded affirmatively towards him.

"Ah," the painter stretched his neck to look at the sky outside the door, and involuntarily took a step back, just in time to put his back into Lin Sanjiu's hand; she pushed lightly, and the painter staggered and fell. After entering the air, there was a long, standard cry of someone falling from a high altitude: "Ahhhhh-"

The instructor is the most flexible and therefore the most difficult to peel off the armrest inside the aircraft.

"No, listen to me," the instructor's back was pressed against the inner wall of the aircraft, dodging Lin Sanjiu's toes. It was a miracle that he could persist for such a long time in a small aircraft that only accommodated one person.

"What did you say? Didn't I just say that I need your help?" Lin Sanjiu asked a little angrily.

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"Yes, yes, I did agree. Even if it's the fee for the help, I can owe it first and talk about it later. After all, we are all acquaintances." Seeing that Lin Sanjiu was about to reach out to hook him, the instructor took a breath and said His stomach shrank back, and his whole body was pressed against the aircraft, like a squirrel crushed by a car tire. "The problem is, before you opened the door, none of us had personally seen the smoke and clouds below..."

"So what? You are objects, you won't get sick."

"Yes, that's the truth," the instructor said seriously, "but I can say on behalf of the two of them, after seeing that thing, we all had an inexplicable sense of resistance, which shows that this It may still have some influence on us..."

"Besides you, I have no other choice." Lin Sanjiu said, "Even if there is an impact, it is a risk we have to bear now... At least for you, the risk is relatively small, right?"

When she finished speaking, her consciousness had quietly reached out and wrapped itself around the instructor; she dragged him out of the aircraft while he kept saying "Wait, wait, wait".

"If you see a pig, be careful!" Lin Sanjiu gave her final instruction.

"You need to pay more for this -" The instructor's long shout drifted away from under the aircraft until it disappeared.

Seeing that they all disappeared under the smoke cloud, Lin Sanjiu quickly picked up the contact device and said: "Pina, I have sent several humanoid objects to find you. The place where they fell is the Puppet Master. Near the aircraft."

No answer came from the communicator, but there was a loud rustling noise, like the sound of being pressed by someone's body and clothes rubbing against the radio.

"Pina?" Lin Sanjiu called again.

The radio was obviously being pressed by something, because Pina’s coughing voice sounded much more distant: "You are... who are you?"

"Pina?" Lin Sanjiu straightened up.

Is there someone approaching Pina over there?

Before she had time to say anything to the contact, it was vibrated twice by a heavy impact; then, the contact light flashed, and it fell into deathly silence—— Communication was interrupted.

Fortunately, she also inserted a communicator into each humanoid object so that she would not lose contact with the ground. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly changed the communication channel and asked: "Mentor? Goddess? Have you landed?"

"Ah," the painter made an unhappy sound.

Lin Sanjiu wiped his face vigorously. "Speaking, does anyone hear you?"

"I heard it," the instructor's gasping voice finally sounded: "Where is this place... Oh, hi, Goddess."

From his communicator and the communicator of Goddess, the voices of two people greeting each other came from a distance at the same time - Lin Sanjiu had just lowered the aircraft to the lowest possible point. It seemed that they had landed on each other. The location is not too far away after all.

"You guys have seen each other," Lin Sanjiu put down some snacks and said half a sentence when she was suddenly startled. "Huh? Have you seen each other?"

"Yes," the instructor replied. "I also saw the painter, squatting on the ground looking at something... Hey, painter! What are you looking at?"

He seemed to be further away from the painter, so the sound of his hurried footsteps sounded in the communicator. Lin Sanjiu's doubts became even more intense now, and she quickly asked: "Why can you see each other? Isn't there a thick cloud of smoke down there?"

"It's not very thick," the goddess explained, "just like the mist in the morning, you can still vaguely see the appearance of the streets and buildings. Compared with the turbulent life and unpredictable fate, , this is really——"

How could Lin Sanjiu have the patience to listen to her thoughts? He had already stood up, lying on the glass, and carefully looked at the smoke and clouds below - yes, in just a few minutes, those big clouds were The large billowing cloud of dirty gray smoke was indeed showing a tendency to gradually dissipate; she was still in the air, and could even vaguely make out the faint shadows of humanoid objects moving around.

"Shailaisi," Lin Sanjiu ordered, "check to see if the unknown danger has dissipated a lot now? Can you lower the aircraft a little more?"

"Painter, what are you looking at?"

At this time, the instructor finally approached the artist; the artist's unexplained "Ah" came from the communicator.

Lin Sanjiu watched the aircraft descend cautiously little by little, focusing entirely on the smoke clouds floating on the ground, so she only asked absently: "What is it?"

The sound of the instructor taking a breath drew her attention back to the communicator.

"It's a communicator, just like the one you gave me," the instructor said quickly, "but it was smashed."

It’s the one Pina held in her hand just now!

When this thought hit her mind like an electric shock, Lin Sanjiu was frightened and excited at the same time: frightened because she was afraid that someone nearby was attacking her friends; excited because, seeing the communicator, It means people are not far away.

"Be careful," she immediately said to the communicator: "Don't move now, let alone separate. Stay next to the painter. If you see a pig, tell me immediately. If necessary, the painter can decide to attack on his own - —Can you, painter?"

"Huh?" The painter sounded unsure.

The characteristic of his items is that he only knows who to attack after receiving the order. It is probably a bit difficult for him to decide by himself. Lin Sanjiu thought about it and saw that the smoke clouds below were gradually becoming sparser, and he also The decision was made: "Teacher, you are responsible for letting the painter attack. Goddess, if you have nothing to do, you can predict where we can find the person."

The instructor heard what she meant and asked: "What about you?"

"Pina dropped the contact device at your place, which means that no matter what happened to her, she is still within this range, and it shouldn't be very far away."

At this time, the ground is getting clearer and clearer. It seems that in another ten minutes, there will no longer be any trace of the smoke and storm here. As long as Sarais no longer detects suspicious substances, maybe she You can go find someone in person.

But before that, she couldn't wait. "I fly very fast. It only takes less than two minutes to find a circle around here."

It only lasted a few minutes from Pina's last words to the time when the instructor discovered the smashed communicator; like any missing case, the initial response time is the most precious and most likely to find the person. The longer you wait, the lower your chances of finding someone.

When she whizzed past the three humanoid objects, the three people were indeed standing in place - humanoid objects are more reliable than people. After accepting the order, generally speaking, No more moving around on a whim or changing your mind.

However, that is "generally speaking" - there are always exceptions.

Especially when it comes to humanoid objects that are becoming more and more "flexible" and more and more like real people, it is even more uncertain - when Lin Sanjiu flew back in a circle, not only did he find nothing, but he found several Personal objects also disappeared from their place.

"Where have you been?" Lin Sanjiu asked the communicator.

"We are in the building next to the road," the instructor replied.

"Why do you want to enter the building?"

"I remember that one of your friends is not alive, right?"

Yuan Xiangxi, who was obviously not affected by the [disease], had no news like the others. It had always been a mystery in Lin Sanjiu's heart. She immediately responded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"He must have been the one we saw, so we came in to help."

This answer hardly explained any questions at all, but made Lin Sanjiu even more confused.

"What? How can you help me? What's going on--forget it, I can't afford to delay." She didn't have time to keep arguing, so she simply changed her words and asked Shalais: "Shalais, can I get out?"

The artificial intelligence system rarely hesitated. "I certainly did not detect the same unknown danger from the air at the moment," Sarais replied cautiously.

This was enough for Lin Sanjiu.

She wrapped her whole body with a [Protective Force Field], holding a [Nostradamus Card] in her hand that she didn’t know how useful it would be ~IndoMTL.com~ and quickly jumped out of the stationary aircraft. She went down and ran towards the building next to the black square - through the glass door, the painter was waving at her twice urgently.

She felt it just as she jumped up the steps and crossed the open space in front of the building.

No wonder Sarais didn't detect danger from the air anymore... No wonder there was no wind here, but the smoke and clouds dispersed so quickly.

All buildings, roads, facilities, plants... are like sponges, absorbing the effect of [Disease].

She left the only safe place - the sky.

When she fell, the last thing Lin Sanjiu saw was a building falling diagonally to the ground, humanoid objects running out of the building, and a fourth shadow behind them.

"She is sick," the goddess said hastily.

The instructor asked: "Are you ready?"

"Move her up," Yuan Xiangxi's voice said, "and take her to the isolation center immediately."