Doomsday Wonderland: One thousand seven hundred and forty-three
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With a gentle "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.
The fluorescent lamp flashed a few times on the ceiling, barely returning to a stable whiteness. The surroundings were quiet, except for a slight bump when the elevator was fully retracted into the wall. There was no sound for several seconds. After a while, a ball-shaped thing rolled out of the elevator and slowly stopped not far from the door.
It looks like a white golf ball, but there is a lifelike eyeball painted on one side; at first glance, it is easy to think that it is a human eyeball - it rotates back and forth in place several times. , suddenly froze, pointing straight towards the ceiling above, never moving again.
Lin Sanjiu cursed secretly, knowing that she could no longer hide it; something with this appearance was undoubtedly a special prop.
She was hanging on several hanging rings at the moment, with her back pressed tightly against the ceiling; there was originally no place to lean on on the ceiling, but before she jumped up, she had already used [described] Strength] With the help of hanging wires, four rings were formed to stabilize her body.
She let go of her hand lightly, ready to rush to the elevator immediately; looking down from her angle, she could only see the front half of the elevator, but no one - but as soon as her hands and feet left the rings, she couldn't help but Startled.
Although her hands were loosened, her body still "floated" below the ceiling and did not fall at all.
Eh? what happened?
Lin Sanjiu was frightened and turned her gaze, landing on that "eyeball". It was still staring straight at her; it was obviously just a fake eyeball, but its gaze was firmly fixed on her as if it were real——
Wait.
She suddenly reacted.
Could this gaze have the effect of pinning people?
She struggled hard several times, but remained motionless, as if someone had stuck a large piece of tape to the ceiling. A few seconds had passed since the eyeball rolled out. The person in the elevator might attack her at any time. As her mind changed, she quickly raised her voice and shouted: "Have you heard of Route 300?" ?"
Lin Sanjiu's voice fell in the corridor, but her body did not. The fake eyeball was still staring straight at her, and even her slightly longer hair was fluttering in the area covered by its "gaze", gently pressing against the ceiling.
Has she already used 300 Road on this person once?
When she just thought of this, unexpectedly, the elevator door slowly closed again - from beginning to end, she could not see anyone inside.
The numbers on the display suddenly moved.
The number slowly jumped from "2-4" to "2-1" - this time, Lin Sanjiu finally understood: there was no one in the elevator just now.
The man on the 2-1 floor deliberately put an eyeball in the elevator and sent it up again. But was that person just using it to detect the environment out of caution? Or did he already know that she was here and use the eyeball specifically to deal with her?
The man didn't leave much time for Lin Sanjiu to think about it. Then, the numbers on the elevator display jumped again. "2-1" jumped to "2-2", and the arrow was still moving upward steadily; until there was a "ding", the elevator door slowly opened again.
Before the people inside could step out of the elevator door, the faint and noisy sound of music came from the elevator. The man seemed to be listening to music with headphones on. The volume was turned up extremely loud, and the sound leakage was accompanied by his uncontrollable hum. His attitude was so relaxed and comfortable that it was almost unbelievable.
Route 300 is no longer available!
Lin Sanjiu was angry and anxious, watching the bushy-haired man step out of the elevator, his eyes seemed to fall on the eyeballs not far away, and he stopped humming the tune - and then , the head raised its head in the direction the eyeballs pointed.
"...You are actually hiding on the ceiling," Tan Zhang looked at her a little surprised, because he was still wearing headphones and spoke very loudly without knowing it: "Where did those hanging rings come from? ”
How could it be him?
Is there any relationship between Tan Zhang and the Twelve Personalities?
Lin Sanjiu suppressed her surprise and stared at him closely. A card appeared in the palm of her fist.
The gaze of the eyeballs only fixed her position, but it could not completely restrict her movements. At least her fingers could stretch and curl up. There is a way, maybe it can be released... but it will definitely alert the snake; once Tan Zhang is alerted, she may not be able to catch him after she falls from the ceiling. What's more, Lin Sanjiu wasn't very sure about the method he thought of, so he had to calm down and wait quietly for him to take a few steps closer to her.
"You did stay," Tan Zhang sighed, but refused to go any closer, "For the puppet master? I really don't understand, isn't this the same as sending yourself to the tiger's mouth? ”
Lin Sanjiu frowned uncontrollably.
"It's unlucky for you to fall into my hands." Tan Zhang lowered his head again and took out a small funnel-like object from somewhere - the funnel was completely transparent, as if it were made of glass. It was made, but there were some purple-black marks on the wall.
"If you have any last words to say, say them now. Oh, yes, you can talk and I can read lips." After Tan Zhang said this, he smiled at her and nodded his lips. .
Somehow, this action struck Lin Sanjiu's mind like lightning; a sentence blurted out almost immediately: "You are 12!"
"Tan Zhang" shrugged.
"Even if you figured it out, you didn't score a point," he calmly knocked the small funnel in his hand. The funnel immediately shook, as if it was alive, and it swayed tremblingly. stand up. "After all, I didn't even try to pretend just now... You can't move anyway, so I might as well save some energy."
Like a shark that smelled blood, the glass bucket slowly poked its "head" from the edge of 12's mouth; it swayed back and forth, sniffed, and gradually raised its body toward the ceiling, as if It seemed like I smelled the scent of Lin Sanjiu.
"I...I don't feel good,"
Lin Sanjiu whispered word by word, letting the other person see clearly the changes in her mouth shape: "I feel very uncomfortable..."
12 raised an eyebrow - before he had time to respond, there was a "pop" in mid-air, and a large amount of blood turned into a thin mist of blood, like it was sprayed from a fire extinguisher. Floating thickly in the air. In the bright red mist, the figure on the ceiling seemed to twitch her fingers a few times, and then her belly suddenly opened, and large chunks of black shadow fell down.
The eyeballs may have been stained by blood and lost vision; those black shadows fell heavily on the ground, and finally people could see clearly that they were all internal organs, intestines and minced meat, splattering 12 all over the body. Dirty blood.
Lin Sanjiu was like a pig that had been disemboweled. All the organs and blood in the belly had come out, leaving only a skin bag still hanging on the ceiling - no one was doing this. Still alive despite his injuries.
12's eyes widened, and even the blood on his face could not hide his shock. Just when he hurriedly took a few steps and looked up ~IndoMTL.com~ he suddenly froze and took a low breath: "No!"
Even the internal organs fell down, but why is the person still on the ceiling?
He said these two words too late. Just when he opened his mouth, the figure on the ceiling suddenly opened his eyes. All the blood and pieces of flesh disappeared, leaving only a long shadow in front of him, wrapped in the strong wind, and rushed towards him fiercely - Lin Sanjiu's hand While restoring [The Lover Visited the Funeral Home Today] to a card form, the [Tornado Whip] in the other hand also transformed into a wind dragon again and rolled downwards.
My eyeballs were immediately wrapped in the wind, and I jumped over the guardrail and fell into the depths of the spacecraft.
However, because Lin Sanjiu could only barely move his wrist and could not perfectly control the wind direction, and 12 reacted in time after all; when the wind just picked up, he turned around and rushed towards the elevator. After slamming the elevator door open, Lin Sanjiu's feet landed with a thud, and he rolled into the elevator.
Lin Sanjiu pulled down a wire from the ceiling and threw it towards the elevator; she used all her strength to make a dent in the metal - but the elevator door finally failed. It shut down completely before she arrived, and the arrow on the display flashed downwards.