Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 623: Nowhere can be found after wearing iron shoes

The orange lights in the rest area were extinguished one by one as it approached twelve o'clock. The cold and cold darkness outside the stone wall came closer step by step again, filling the air with darkness; the chatter, laughter and the sound of business gradually became quieter. After a brief period of relaxation and excitement, the upcoming second competition day once again It weighed on the hearts of the evolvers.

After squeezing out of Lin Li's puppets, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be startled as soon as he raised his eyes: when the lights were still bright, it sounded like there was still some people here; as soon as the fire went out, next to this big umbrella was There was not even a living person to be found, and the surrounding area was completely empty and white - no one wanted to spend the night nearby.

Lin Sanjiu can understand those who hide away very well: the puppet master is moody, and who knows when he will kill someone; even if he had promised not to kill her, she was unwilling to share it with him A big umbrella.

Of course, the puppet master is not willing either - in fact, it is mainly because he is unwilling.

"Sister, let's sleep next to each other," Li Bao followed behind with a grimace, "I'm so full and sleepy... I don't want to leave anymore."

After Lin Sanjiu and the others left, the Queen of Soul was quickly thrown out, and was now hissing at their feet: "It's so cold at night."

"You guys seem to have become a lot more squeamish after following him for a few days."

Lin Sanjiu walked forward with a pulled face and without looking back; she passed one after another sleeping evolvers lying on the ground, and the sound of footsteps echoed softly in the quiet night.

Although there are a lot of poor people sleeping on the stone floor, relying on others not being able to hurt themselves, they are not the mainstream after all; because when the game starts the next morning, "we can't hurt each other." The restrictions will be lifted. Therefore, more evolvers each used different methods to try to spend every night they survived peacefully and comfortably.

Hung on the stone wall like a silkworm chrysalis, with a hill bulging out of the stone brick floor, a hut built with quilts and pillows by Simmons...there are so many kinds that it is impossible to count them. Lin Sanjiu pretended that she couldn't hear the mumbling sounds of the two people behind her, and stopped to look around, then suddenly pointed forward: "Stop complaining! Look, isn't there a... hotel in front of you?"

After saying this, she felt a little less confident herself; Gift Bao immediately ran up to her, and following her finger, she saw a pale lantern in the dark night. The original words on the lantern were blackened out with a brush, and two big words "hotel" were written on it.

"It's probably a small business run by some evolver," Libao frowned, "Should we go and take a look? I don't know if it's safe or not."

"Let's go and take a look!" Lin Sanjiu was happy.

The two of them became interested and hurried towards the white lantern; a dark, low house gradually appeared in the night.

"There really is a hotel!" the Queen of Soul shouted. Its voice startled the people in the room, and they heard the patter of footsteps behind the wooden door. Several people were stunned. The wooden door had been creaked, and it was poked out from the dark crack. A dead man's face that was pale and bluish, with a few spots of corpse appearing under his eyes.

The hair on Lin Sanjiu's body stood up, and even Teacher Yi in his mind was startled. Just when his consciousness was about to burst out, the dead man actually said: "Are you staying in a hotel?"

The two of them were so shocked that they couldn't say anything - they saw nothing wrong at all, this was clearly a corpse: not only was the skin stiff and gray because it was dead, but even the pupils were dilated. His eyes were unfocused; all he had to do was smell of corpse.

In the main room behind it, there were several corpses vaguely placed, lying in coffins. Hearing someone talking at the door, one of the corpses turned over impatiently.

"Don't get me wrong, we are not a fallen species." The corpse opened its mouth and yawned. It was so dead that it could no longer distinguish between male and female, and its voice seemed to come from half-rotten vocal cords: "This It's my special item. As soon as you walk in, it will immediately turn into a corpse. If you are chased by an enemy, it won't be easy to use. Who would have trouble with a dead person..."

As if afraid that a few people would not believe it, the corpse said as he stretched out a hand outside the door - as the hand stretched farther and farther, the blood color gradually returned to the night, and it looked soft and fresh again. got up.

"Then what if someone is worried and wants to make up for it?" Libao asked blankly.

"Oh, that's really dead." The corpse said as he retracted his hand.

Lin Sanjiu had never seen such a useless special item before, and couldn't help but be filled with doubts: "Then what's the use of keeping it?"

"I sleep very soundly in there. Can't you stay?" The corpse yawned again. Seeing that they were still hesitating, he simply stretched out his hands covered with corpses and closed the wooden door - "Don't delay if you can't stay. I slept with other guests."

Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag looked at each other, then let the corpse close the door; taking a step back, she looked up and saw that the part blackened with ink on the lantern seemed to have been written "Mourning Hall".

"This is quite interesting," Lin Sanjiu murmured in a low voice. After thinking for a while, she walked up and knocked on the wooden door. The gift bag and the big meat insect were startled by her, and they hurriedly came over and asked: " Sister, do you really want to live here? What if you can’t get out after entering?"

"If I can't get out, this mourning hall will belong to me."

This is no exaggeration - if there is anyone who is least afraid of being trapped, then Lin Sanjiu must be one; not to mention that the rule is not to hurt people, and her intuition is not weird at all, so she really has nothing to worry about. of.

When Lin Sanjiu dropped this brief response, the corpse had already shuffled open the door again; after asking the price, she took out all the proceeds from selling the noodles tonight, and the result was [Shocking All Directions] The omnipotent and most powerful weapon in the apocalypse, the pack and the sausage were returned by the corpse - "No one picked up these two things even if they fell on the ground," it said.

As a last resort, she added the last bottle of [Mermaid Growth Solution] and the [Pawn Special Anesthesia Gun] she got in the Garden of Eden at some point, and then she got three coffin-shaped bunks in the corner.

"There is something good about your sister," the Queen of Soul mumbled as she got into the coffin - no, the bunk. "She is really not superstitious at all. If this were left to others, she would have long thought it was a bad omen... …”

Gift Bao responded with a cry from his throat, and seemed to be in low spirits.

In response to their complaints, Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear and put the birdcage under her feet and lay down on the white silk cloth - although the bed was a little narrow, the cushions underneath were soft and comfortable; she bent a gray and stiff head The dead man's arm was pillowed under his head. Even she didn't expect that she would fall asleep very quickly.

This kind of sleepiness is very special. It is different from the usual sleepy feeling. It seems that as soon as I close my eyes, I will fall into an eternal dream.

The corpse shop owner was right. The sleep in the mourning hall was as peaceful as if he had passed away. When Lin Sanjiu opened his eyes again, water had seeped in from the cracks in the wooden door of the mourning hall. The faint skylight appeared.

Looking up again, the corpses of different shapes in the main room were all sitting up one after another. They looked as if they were fake corpses, and each one was so dead that their original appearance could not be seen - it seemed that everyone was summoned together. Wake up.

"I am an honest business person," the corpse shop owner said as he finished his morning service and dragged his feet to open the wooden door. "Every time there is a new customer, they have to question me and ask me questions." Just be careful in every possible way... Isn't it nice of you? Have a good sleep, right? I don't ask you for anything else, just promote it for me and give you a discount next time..."

As the corpse spoke, the wooden door opened with a creak, and the blue and white light suddenly filled it~IndoMTL.com~, which made the mourning hall dark and deep, like hell.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out and happened to see the gift bag sticking its head out of the coffin - his dead body looked different from the others. In addition to the pale complexion and dull pupils, the skin and clothes all over his body were still intact. They were all in tatters, as if they had been scratched to pieces by thousands of cats.

She was about to speak when she suddenly heard a sharp sound piercing the air, wrapped in a sharp wind and a black shadow, and hit the back of the mourning hall——

She was suddenly startled and yelled "Don't move!" to the other two people; the other corpse-like evolutionaries also jumped out of the coffin in surprise and looked back, and their faces suddenly changed. He looks more like a dead person than before.

A deep and **** hole opened up in the shopkeeper’s chest and abdomen. His body was slowly sliding down the wall and fell to the ground with a thud. This honest shopkeeper didn’t even have time to react. He died in his own mourning hall.

"Who?" a thin corpse screamed, and his whole body tensed up.

Lin Sanjiu had a pale face and silently winked at the gift bag and the meat worm, signaling them to pick up the birdcage and hide behind her; she called out [Tornado Whip] with a fixed gaze. Keep an eye on the door.

Under the dim skylight, a long and pale figure cast into the doorway, approaching step by step.

"What, you scared me." A strange male voice with a slow, sweet voice came in from outside the door, "I thought there was a degenerate among my people. Could it be that he is just like you? , are they all contestants competing to pay tribute to me?"

Lin Sanjiu stopped breathing.

"Hey...that's all. Although I killed the wrong person, I am the supreme **** Zeus, so what does it matter."