Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2178: Agent Thirty-nine


In the empty and spacious building, there are traces of haste and simplicity everywhere: the plaster on the walls is unevenly plastered, thick and thin, with crisscrossing hills and grooves; clumps of wires crawling in the corners of the ceiling, gray and dusty There were patches of mud on the wall that had dried up.

"We don't have much electricity here," Zhu said with a smile, turning on the light switch on the wall of the next corridor. "So in order to save electricity, the lights must be turned off when no one is around..."

Lin Sanjiu watched the white lights light up one after another without saying anything - this pig was very thoughtful, but not very smart. It didn't realize that it had already revealed its flaws.

While walking along the way, she discovered that in the corridor behind the person and the pig, the lights were still on; because after walking through a corridor, there was no second switch at the other end.

And this pig just now clearly told Risuke to go to the office and wait for it... In other words, the road she is walking on at the moment is definitely not leading to the office, otherwise why would the pig need to reopen one by one? lamp?

She knew that the pig would not take her to the office so honestly...it must have a trap waiting for her.

Lin Sanjiu weighed the remaining consciousness and found that if the [Protective Force Field] was turned on from now on, all the consciousness would be burned out in less than ten minutes - it is better to keep this in case. It’s better to be prepared for the unexpected.

"There are a few protective items, and they are all relatively ordinary," Teacher Yi said. "It has spent a lot of effort to trick you into following this path with it. It is definitely not trying to stab you while you are not paying attention. . If its trap is on the same level as the small insect that killed Feng Shanwu, then the protective props in the card library will not be of much use."

Can I only rely on my own vigilance?

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the back of the pig's head, followed it around a corner, and came to a flight of stairs - as soon as her eyes fell on the stairs, she couldn't help but be startled.

When she was being escorted over, she looked at it from a distance. It looked more like a bungalow here; maybe some places had higher ceilings, but it certainly didn't mean that there was a second floor hidden. She hadn't discovered it yet. .

Since it is a bungalow and there is no shortage of space, why does this part need to be divided into two floors to make a staircase? Where does this staircase lead to?

Confused, Lin Sanjiu deliberately slowed down and put some distance away from Zhu. In order to prevent the pig from finding out that she had not followed, she also took out her human book and pushed it up the stairs with a ray of consciousness, so that there was always another footsteps behind the pig; fortunately, the stairs were not high, so before the pig could turn around , they have climbed to the second floor, and there seems to be a dark hall in front of them.

Lin Sanjiu stood under the stairs and watched the pig groping on the wall for a few seconds before turning on the switch with a "pop" sound.

For the first time, she saw Renben turning around and rushing down in a panic.

The darkness in the hall suddenly came to life; although she knew very well that she had not caught any sound in her ears, she still seemed to hear countless people screaming for help, washing over her like waves. The darkness rolling upstairs wrapped the entire space in thick, gelatinous pain.

Lin Sanjiu knew that no matter what method the pig used, it was probably vicious and had no intention of leaving him alive. Although she did not enter the trap and could not hear the screams, it felt like she had been killed. The dream of being injured; it's blurry one level away, the body is intact, but the fear is the same.

She looked at the pig's motionless back at the top of the stairs and gritted her teeth - she had to restrain herself and not sweep its head off with a whip.

If the pig dies, she will be happy for a while, but it will not be of any benefit to achieving her goal... What should she do?

"Use Feng Shanwu's body," Teacher Yi said in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu understood Teacher Yi’s intentions almost at the same time.

Once the trap is over, the pig must see a corpse on the ground before it will think that its sneak attack was successful. If she uses [Today the lover visited the funeral parlor], she will not only have to risk going upstairs, but there will be another layer of risk after the trap is over: given the greed of the pig, it will definitely try to saw off her head. Take away the [Pygmalion Collar] and your disguise will be in vain.

"Oh, she is really a woman. So you look like this..."

When the darkness finally ended and the lights came on above the stairs, the pig kicked the extra female corpse beside its feet. "Even the clothes are different?"

Before Lin Sanjiu brought Feng Shanwu's body up, he hurriedly wrapped her in a robe - Feng Shanwu's body was turned out, and the way she died was so iconic.

As she expected, the pig rummaged around Feng Shanwu's neck for a while and found nothing. He cursed in a low voice, "Is the collar also a disguise?" before straightening up.

It seems that it didn't realize that Feng Shanwu's "neck skin" was actually just an illusion created by the [power of description].

Lin Sanjiu stood behind the corner, listening to the pig walking down the stairs step by step; Teacher Yi in his mind was turning over the cards until sparks came out - "With so many things, how could even one of them be given up?" Are there no invisible people?"

"Hey, don't tell me. I have lived in the apocalypse for more than ten years, and I have never seen many such traditional superpowers." Lin Sanjiu took a few steps back silently, while He responded while looking for the next hiding spot.

"If you are not invisible, how can you lurk? If you are not lurking, how can you know the truth about this underground farm? If you can't figure out the truth, isn't it a waste of time? Why don't you go home and eat egg fried rice now." Teacher Yi said angrily .

It seems that she subconsciously wants to eat egg fried rice.

"Then, is there anything that can look like a pig?" Lin Sanjiu asked, "Or can it look like Lien?"

"There is something so advanced that can transform you into the appearance of the designated target. With your luck, there definitely isn't one." Teacher Yi looked for it again very irritably, and at the moment when the pig's trotters hit the ground , suddenly said: "I searched all over... there is only one thing, which is slightly related to 'lurking'."

Although the whole bottle was taken away by the puppet master, there were still a few scattered ones that Lin Sanjiu had originally taken out to use in the underground hospital, but they ended up slipping through the net.

[There should be people like this in your class] Although the time limit is only five minutes, as long as you seize the opportunity and take another pill, you can continue the "low sense of presence" - indeed, it can be said that he is the only one at the moment. Items suitable for lurking.

Lin Sanjiu poured out a candy, and when the pig turned the corner, he finally gritted his teeth and swallowed it quickly.

Obviously she has more things than ever before, but since entering the underground farm, she has used Gong Daoyi's things twice in a row, which really makes her a little uncomfortable - especially when she thinks about Gong Daoyi's moving hands and feet. , when she forgot something after eating [there must be someone like this in your class].

Until now, she has not been able to find out what she forgot.

Lin Sanjiu suppressed the vague uneasiness and discomfort and watched the pig's shadow cast on the corridor floor.

[There should be someone like this in your class] It can only make her less noticeable, but if she does anything particularly conspicuous, she will still be noticed - for example, in the empty space, where there should be nothing In the corridor where there was only one person, there was suddenly an extra person.

Holding a bunch of wires tightly with one hand, and leaning against the wall with the other hand and feet, Lin Sanjiu hung like a spider under the ceiling, watching the pig clattering away from under his nose. Then – and now, it’s really the office it’s heading to.

After the pig passed by, she quickly climbed down from the wall and landed on the ground silently. After thinking about it, she didn't catch up with the pig first. Instead, she turned around, rushed up the stairs at maximum speed, and collected Feng Shanwu's body again.

Even if Feng Shanwu is not a good person, even if it makes the pigs wary afterwards, she is not willing to leave his body in a farm run by pigs, in a place where her daughter disappeared.

With Lin Sanjiu's skill and speed, it would not be difficult to catch up with the pig again or follow it quietly. In the next few minutes, she smoothly followed the pig to the office. After it entered the door, she lazily sat down against the door and put one ear against the crack of the door.

"Let, let me become like Mr. Pig...the final assessment?"

Inside the office door ~IndoMTL.com~ Lean murmured, not only in disbelief but also a little flattered.

"Of course I am willing! I have already prepared and I am looking forward to this day!"

Lin Sanjiu stood up expressionlessly.

…that’s ridiculous.

Ordinary people themselves keep saying that pigs are such amazing creatures because of their conduct and good deeds. On the one hand, Lean believed that the "greatness" of pigs was not because of their identity as pigs, but because of their actions; but on the other hand, he expressed such a hungry desire for the opportunity to become pigs without having to take action. ——Don’t he realize it? The contradiction between these two beliefs?

When Zhu and Li En walked back to the hall together, Lin Sanjiu was still about ten steps away without making any sound.

She was like a shadow, stepping as they walked and stopping as they stopped; she hid in a corner of the hall and watched them enter the elevator and leave. He opened the elevator door, followed the cables in the elevator shaft, and climbed to the elevator car.

"Oh, here we are," Pig said vaguely in the elevator car.

Lin Sanjiu fumbled, using the steel blade on the head of the whip to cut off a few things that looked like iron hinges in the dim light. She tried pushing slightly again, and sure enough, a roof panel obeyed; she gently opened the roof panel and dropped it along the narrow opening.

The pig headed out of the elevator first, and Lien followed suit with a bow. Before the elevator door had time to close, she turned aside and slipped quietly into the platform tunnel.

On the way to the next platform, neither Pig nor Lean noticed that there were always a few fingers on the edge of the window behind them.

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