Doomsday Wonderland: One thousand one hundred and ninety-nine

[This is anti-theft, because I agreed to combine two chapters into one, so this chapter is relatively long, so everyone should go to bed first]

"Ooooooh——"

A burst of enthusiastic cheers, as if determined to overturn the sky, came from the big screen on the wall - I don’t know what technology was used, but the sound was three-dimensional and real, surrounding every listener, making people feel The illusion is as if you are in a crowd of people celebrating wildly.

The huge colorful flowers on the screen one after another exploded in the dark blue sky, shining with dazzling light. Various colorful lights and shadows are interlaced and cast on the pale faces in front of the screen, shaking endlessly between light and dark.

Lin Sanjiu was sitting on a high chair, her body straight and unable to move - because a black leather rope had firmly fixed her body to the back of the chair. Beside her, the dozen or so women who were sent together were sitting in the same posture. Although everyone's gags had been removed, no one spoke.

"Hello fellow citizens of Eden!"

A petite and sweet female anchor appeared. She was wearing a white tights, her plump red lips opened and she smiled: "...it's the New Year's Day again. Whenever the New Year comes, everyone will be special. So excited!"

"Of course!" The male host walked into the camera from the other side and answered with lines that he had obviously memorized: "In addition to delicious food and fireworks and visiting relatives and friends, the highlight of our month-long Eden Garden is about to begin. Coming!"

“For this year’s event, we are fortunate to invite well-known experts from the Garden of Eden to give us commentary...”

Compared with the lively celebrations on the screen, the room was completely silent, with only the rustling of clothes as people worked.

At this time, after a brush dipped in powder swept Lin Sanjiu's cheek a few times, a young female voice said: "Look up."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the makeup artist beside her but did not move.

"Really, save your temper for a critical moment!" The young woman with ear-length hair was very unhappy, but she had no choice but to use her hands wearing a pair of rubber gloves. Reluctantly, she wiped away the powder on the pattern under her eyes.

At this time, another beautician standing behind Lin Sanjiu who had been braiding her hair spoke: "...I heard that this person has a stubborn character, so don't waste your time with her, yo, Isn’t this the one who became popular in the last game?"

"Ah, I quite like him, I want to see this." The makeup artist looked back at the screen, and the brush stopped moving.

"Look at it while you are putting on your makeup, don't waste time." When the beautician spoke, the long hair in her hand was still flying - Lin Sanjiu's short hair, after her adding and braiding, has become Half of it has become fluffy, slightly curly waist-length hair.

The person the two were talking about was a man with a strong and wild appearance, wearing only a strange triangular piece of cloth, revealing his well-developed muscles, and grinning at the camera.

When she was confused, Lin Sanjiu's ears suddenly caught a subtle "click" sound. She looked back and found that it was the girl with fair skin and black hair, her eyes fixed on the screen, her teeth set. Trembling violently and uncontrollably.

Does she know this person? Lin Sanjiu looked at the color on her face that quickly faded, and secretly guessed - because until this moment, she was still very confused about her current situation.

... She never thought that she would be sent to the glass ball city.

It was already yesterday morning when he was placed in a large capsule and sent all the way to the glass wall - Lin Sanjiu originally thought that the glass ball city was probably isolated from the world, but he didn't expect that when it got close Only then did I realize I was wrong.

It can be seen through the glass that the area welcoming the large capsule is obviously different.

There is a vast area with no pedestrians, only a small isolation area surrounded by a thick lead anti-radiation shield. A group of people were wrapped in radiation-proof suits, with no trace of skin exposed. Their eyes were hidden behind the hoods, and they looked at the capsules being sent in one by one without expression.

As soon as the capsules contaminated with external radiation entered the isolation area, they were immediately pointed at each faucet. A large amount of transparent liquid emitting white smoke spurted out from the faucet, washing the capsules up and down. The people in radiation-proof suits stepped forward and pulled the women out. Immediately afterwards, the women also received the same treatment.

Lin Sanjiu, who had been doused with cold water inside and out, actually felt a lot more comfortable - being inside the glass ball city and being washed by the unknown liquid, she could feel that the impact of radiation was immediately reduced. As he went on, his body felt as if a long drought had brought a sudden burst of rain. He breathed heavily and became alive again.

Her physical strength and strength gradually recovered, but she did not act rashly. On the one hand, there were a group of heavily armed soldiers around her, and on the other hand, she also wanted to see what this glass ball city was going to do with these women.

After doing some radiation cleaning work, the women were pushed back into the capsule and sent into the room with a huge screen as before. Immediately, teams of makeup artists and beauticians filed in, spread out rows of strange beauty tools, and started working on the women's bodies.

During this period, some people begged, and some tried to resist - but the ropes on their bodies were special items, which restricted their strength. What's more, the Sand Whale and his group were still following a group of soldiers. Keep a close eye on the women's every move.

After struggling, a plump woman fell to the ground with her chair, and was immediately pressed on the stomach with an electric baton by the soldiers who rushed up - this was definitely not the low-power Lin Sanjiu had used before. After the woman's whole body twitched violently for a while, the stench of incontinence filled the room.

After she was dragged away, the remaining nine people remained silent.

What are these people going to do to themselves?

This problem that lingers in every woman's mind becomes more and more serious like a dark cloud as their makeup becomes more and more refined and their hair style becomes more and more shiny and beautiful.

The light on the screen jumped on everyone's face. Another skinny man was squinting his eyes and said: "...So, I think the performance of the players at the moment when they learned the content of the game is worthy of attention and analysis..."

The voluptuous female anchor suddenly laughed: "This view seems to be very popular recently. I will also refer to Teacher Fang's statement when I make my bet this time..."

What is the content of the competition? Does the player mean us? Just as Lin Sanjiu's heart started to rise, the door was suddenly opened, and an anxious voice shouted: "It's your turn in fifteen minutes, hurry up and get ready!"

The person shouting had thick makeup on his face, and his foundation was actually light pink. If he hadn't opened his mouth to speak, he would have been indistinguishable from male to female.

He glanced at the room, cursed: "Hurry up!" and then slammed the door.

The people in the room suddenly became a little anxious. The woman who was applying make-up to Lin Sanjiu quickly painted her eyes and stopped. The beautician looked at her up and down for a while, and fiddled with her hair, then turned to her colleague and said unhappily: "Why did the painting look like this..."

The makeup artist rolled her eyes: "She looks like this, and there's nothing I can do about it."

"But I'm afraid her style won't be popular..."

"Ahem, what does that have to do with me?" The makeup artist laughed, put away her things and walked out. "No matter how much pressure is put on her, she will not be given to me - oh, this bandage should be pulled off."

Lin Sanjiu had just realized that "she was indeed a contestant," and then the makeup artist's hand had already been stretched out in front of her.

Under the bandage was the Pygmalion collar, and she could not let it be exposed under any circumstances. Lin Sanjiu turned his head as hard as he could to avoid her hand, and rolled his eyelids to look at her coldly.

The two were stiff for a while before Lin Sanjiu said calmly: "I'm injured, and the bandage won't look good when it's pulled off."

The other party rolled his eyes and ignored her. At this time, the rest of the people's styles were almost finished. Just when a group of makeup artists were about to go out, the pink-faced man suddenly rushed in again, waving behind him vigorously: "Quickly, come in and give them the camera! ”

A group of dozens of small cameras dangling in mid-air flew into the room from the heads of the makeup artists, followed by two men who lowered their heads and manipulated the equipment, seemingly controlling the cameras.

Every woman was immediately surrounded by three or four cameras.

Just when everyone looked surprised and confused, the voice of the female anchor came from the big screen in the room: "...After listening to the pre-match opinions, it is time to introduce the players. After all, Most of the contestants this time have already appeared. Compared with yesterday, there are not many contestants to meet with you today. It is said that there are only nine in total - outside the venue, are you ready?"

Nine...? What happened to the plump woman who was dragged out?

Lin Sanjiu's thoughts were immediately interrupted - a smile filled the man's pink face. He stood in front of a small camera and loudly responded: "All the contestants are in place!"

... Immediately afterwards, a pale, familiar face appeared on the big screen.

She was startled, looked at the screen, and then at the black-haired girl beside her who had been crying.

Yes, the person is still the same person - if there is any difference, it is probably the change caused by the makeup on her face.

Obviously, the black-haired girl's makeup artist caught her charm and painted her face like snow. There was no trace of blood on her cheeks, but there was a deliberate sweep on her eyes and the tip of her nose. Light red. The black eyelashes were pressed down and hung at the end of her eyes, reflecting the tears in her eyes, making her look like a frightened bird.

"This is our contestant No. 92. He is so lovable!" The pink-faced man's voice rang from both the room and the screen at the same time. He approached the black-haired girl and took a deep breath. tone, and asked with a smile: "What is your name, please?"

The black-haired girl's teeth were still chattering and she couldn't answer a word.

"Oh, it seems that she is very timid and has a very pitiable personality!" The pink-faced man didn't care, as if he was used to this, and waved his hand: "Let's take a look at the audience in the barrage area. Say what you want!"

As soon as he made his move, the screen was immediately divided into several pieces - the female anchor and the pink face each occupied a small corner at the top and bottom. In the center was the head of the black-haired girl. At this time, countless subtitles were scrolling crazily on her profile picture——

Lin Sanjiu stared at the screen dumbfounded, his eyes scanning along with the barrage, and was speechless for a long time.

After a few seconds, the pink-faced voice deliberately raised her voice to attract her attention - "Ah, what did you say, contestant No. 92? Make it louder so that the audience can hear it."

A trembling voice came from the big screen: "I, I have a name...I call you Chu Yan."

As the black-haired girl’s tears fell together with her words, the dense text was once again overwhelming, covering the screen:

The pink face seemed to be very satisfied with the audience's reaction. She walked away from Hui Chu Yan and strolled to another woman with short brown hair. A small camera immediately rose up and took pictures from directly above her. Her pair of particularly plump **** naturally appeared on the screen. Compared to Hui Chu Yan, although the text was a little sparse, it was still the same. The response was overwhelming.

Since everyone was only allocated a minute or two, five people passed by quickly - I have to say that the skills of the makeup artists were quite good. Although the women all had stiff expressions and looked suspicious, After putting on makeup, some were charming, some were sexy, and some were pure~IndoMTL.com~all of them were very attractive.

After introducing No. 96, the pink-faced girl turned around and walked towards Lin Sanjiu. The entire scene was replaced by a camera following Lin Sanjiu.

The barrage area that had been shouting "Watch the next one, not the pink sissy" just now suddenly became quiet.

At this time, in the Garden of Eden under the glass cover, almost everyone's eyes were cast on a screen of large or small size. When Lin Sanjiu's image appeared, it felt like someone had suddenly poured a bucket of cold water on him, and the excitement and liveliness had subsided.

On her honey-colored skin, there was no trace of panic.

At a glance, no one could notice her long hair or her red lips. On the contrary, the sharp cold light in her eyes seemed to be able to hurt anyone who dared to sit in front of the screen - making people feel that what they saw was not just a woman, but something behind this feminine appearance, like a An ancient giant beast sat majestically between heaven and earth.

In the 27-year-old Chinese New Year Fighting Tournament in Eden, no female player has ever raised her chin so high when she made her first appearance.

After a long while, a few barrages appeared sparsely.

Four or five barrages rolled past, and even the room fell silent. The pink-faced girl, probably to prevent the atmosphere from getting colder, smiled and asked: "...Contestant No. 97, what is your name?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him with a faint look.

"None of your business."

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