Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 538: Fog London

The latest chapter of Doomsday Paradise

After walking on the desert for a whole day, Lin Sanjiu finally reluctantly admitted something.

...She is lost.

As soon as this thought emerged from her mind, she suddenly felt weak, and she lost the strength to walk any further, and sat down on the ground with a "gudong". Through the fabric of her pants, she could clearly feel the burned yellow sand on her skin. It was very hot at first, but gradually turned into a scalding sensation.

After taking a deep breath and taking a sip of the mineral water in her hand, Lin Sanjiu raised her head again and looked around - although she had done this action countless times in the past day.

Two days ago, she escaped from the mountains and forests with Bohemia. Not long after escaping, she came to this desert. Logically speaking, then, the mountains and forests should not be far away. At least at the end of her gaze, on the horizon of the desert, there should be faint shadows of some mountains.

However, the terrain of God’s love makes absolutely no sense.

She walked for a long time in the direction where she and the gift bag were separated from each other in her memory. Wherever she looked, there was still only yellow sand, and there was no trace of mountains and forests. In fact, even if she suddenly stepped into the sea, I'm afraid Lin Sanjiu won't be surprised at this time.

The unfortunate thing is that although Ji Shanqing was not found, he did not see any miracle.

There is nothing but yellow sand in the desert. Without the foundation to support human beings and carve statues of gods, there will naturally be no gods. The gift bag is so smart, maybe he will discover this and hide in the desert...?

Lin Sanjiu thought about it for a while and felt that this possibility was not impossible. After resting for a while, she felt that she had accumulated some strength, so she stood up again and walked in a random direction.

The dust in the air seemed to have sucked away all the moisture from the human body. Even if she drank bottle after bottle of water, she could not extinguish the dry and itchy smoke in her throat. The skin was scratched by the gravel and soaked in sweat. It felt as if it had sunk dozens of kilograms. The longer we walked, the more people wished they could break free from this skin to relax.

After walking and stopping all afternoon, just when Lin Sanjiu was tired and low on energy, she happened to climb over a sand dune - at this moment, the sun was setting in the west, and the white mist above her head became gray again; Looking up in the dim light of the evening, she was slightly startled.

Under the sand dune, a group of white-painted brick houses are standing.

The brick house is flat and flat, with brand new paint, not even a single spot eroded by sand. It consists of several rooms connected together and does not look like a private house - in fact, it has no architectural style at all. Even if it is called a public toilet, it does not seem to be an exaggeration.

Looking at the brick house, Lin Sanjiu didn't move, just squatted down, looked at the brick house from a distance and sighed.

How could there be a brick house in such a desert?

...She didn’t need to get closer or look too much. She just glanced at it and guessed: this must be a copy.

"There is no time to enter the dungeon now," Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, patted the sand on her body and stood up - she was still about a hundred meters away from the brick house at this time, and she couldn't think of entering the dungeon. , you should just go around it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up and before she took a step forward, she heard a sudden greeting from behind her: "Oh, are you passing by?"

Damn it, I was "caught" by this copy after all - Lin Sanjiu cursed in his mind and turned his eyes warily.

A dry-looking old man wearing a straw hat stood silently at the door. At this time, he stretched his head and looked at her. He held a cattail leaf fan in one skinny arm and started blowing the air. Fan yourself.

"Girl, are you passing by too?" Perhaps because Lin Sanjiu didn't answer, he asked again.

Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything, just nodded and took two steps back.

"Come in and take a look," the old man's voice was dry and hoarse, and he pointed at the door with his fan eagerly: "...it's fate that I can pass by here. Come in and take a look, I guarantee it will be interesting, and the tickets are not expensive. ”

She has seen a lot of copies, but she has never seen one begging people to come in like this - Lin Sanjiu raised an eyebrow in confusion: "This... what kind of place is this?"

The old man looked like a tour guide at a dilapidated tourist attraction. Hearing this, he sighed and said: "Inside this house is a 'famous serial murder experience game'. I promise you, it's really fun. ! Alas, no one has passed by this place for a long time. It is too difficult to gather a few guests for a tour."

Yes, the evolver was either captured by the gods or killed, and there would be no chance of entering the dungeon. Lin Sanjiu shook her head at him and walked away.

"Hey, this game is very interesting. It's not dangerous and the tickets are not expensive!" The old man rushed out a few steps and stopped a few meters away from the brick house. He couldn't walk any further - copy Creatures should probably not be too far away from the copy.

"... Just take pity on me for once. It took a lot of effort to get three guests here today, and now there is only one left before we can start the tour. If you don't come, they will all leave..."

"Three guests are here?" Lin Sanjiu was startled and stopped. "What kind of guests are they?"

Seeing that she did not continue walking, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tone became warmer: "...the first few guests were all male guests, all young, in their twenties and thirties. There were two of them. They came together, and the other one looked younger than them, and looked gentle..."

Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but glance at the masonry building, as if she could penetrate the wall and see clearly whether the person inside was Ji Shanqing. The gift bag looks gentle, and people have said he is a boy or a girl. It is possible that the old man made a mistake...

After thinking for a while, she finally sighed and walked down the sand dune.

Even though she knew the hope was not too great, she still had to go in and take a look.

"In that case, I'll go in and take a look." Just in case, Lin Sanjiu had already held the [combat item] in his hand, "Did you just say that you still need to charge an entrance fee?"

"Yes," the old man seemed unable to believe his good luck and said with a smile: "But it's not expensive, not expensive at all! It costs almost nothing."

The brick house looks bland, even boring. Lin Sanjiu stood at its glass door and asked suspiciously: "...What do you mean by not expensive?"

"As long as you give me something white."

This is interesting - Lin Sanjiu took out a white towel from the card library, and she had as much of it as she wanted: "Is this okay?"

"Okay, okay!" The old man took the towel, pushed open the glass door for her first, and welcomed Lin Sanjiu in; there was no light inside, only a dark and cool darkness, and she could vaguely see clearly. This is a lackluster hall just like the outside.

The hall is not large, and there are posters hanging one after another on the wall, and the content cannot be clearly seen. In the faint green light of the indicator light, a door with "Entrance" written on it stood silently at the other end of the hall.

"Didn't you say there are three more people?"

"Yes, after you enter through this entrance, you will be able to see the other three tourists." The old man's speech suddenly became smoother, as if he had already said the following introduction many times: "This murder experience game is very safe, and the background is all based on real murder cases that have happened in the world. After you enter, you will be randomly assigned to a role in the murder case together with several other tourists. Of course, you will never be assigned the role of the murderer - after all, you are still waiting to catch the murderer."

While listening to him, Lin Sanjiu came to the door with "Entrance" written on it. She stopped and asked: "Does the murderer have to be caught to end the game?"

"No, no, if you can't catch it, won't the game be over?" The old man cherished the white towel in his hand and said with a smile: "Actually, this is just an experience game. You can do whatever you want in it. Okay - protect the victim, catch the murderer, go sightseeing, even eat and drink... whatever you like."

"How can we end the game?"

"When the murderer is caught, or calms down and no longer commits crimes, the game will naturally end. The course of events in the game is consistent with history. Even if you and others fail to catch the murderer, No impact."

As he spoke, the old man opened the door for Lin Sanjiu.

"You haven't told me yet, what kind of murder case is——"

Lin Sanjiu still had a lot of things to ask before going in, so he held the door with one hand; but he didn’t expect that as soon as the door opened, a gust of cool wind blew up inside, like a powerful force. It was like a rope, and it rolled her in at the waist - with her strength, she didn't have the slightest resistance, and she stumbled into the dim air behind the door.

There was a vague "thud" of the door being closed from behind her - Lin Sanjiu hurriedly steadied her feet, looked around, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Thin strands of rain spread across the sky and earth, turning the dark blue morning into hazy. ~IndoMTL.com~ The stone road is not smooth and there are pools of shallow water, and mud and dust are deposited under the water. Even though it was damp and cold, the air was still filled with a faint smell of sulfur; through the thick smoke, it took a while to vaguely see a carriage passing by in the distance on the narrow walkway separated by European-style buildings.

There was a splash of water not far away from her, and three figures approached from the side and stopped beside her. Lin Sanjiu turned her head sharply, but was immediately enveloped in disappointment.

Among these three tourists, there is no Ji Shanqing.

"This...where is this?" A tall and long man turned his eyes in confusion; beside him was a man who looked very similar to him, but was a head shorter. A version that is also a few years younger - both of them have irregular faces like potatoes, and they look like they should be brothers.

"This is London, England, in the 19th century."

Another young man beside them said softly. As if he noticed Lin Sanjiu's gaze, this gentle-looking young man immediately lowered his head uncomfortably and said in a thinner voice: "... To be precise, I guess it was 1888... No. If something unexpected happens, this should be the background of Jack the Ripper's story." (To be continued.)