Doomsday Wonderland

One hundred and ninety-three: After death, the painting style softened

...The corpse became cold and hard after a while, slowly slid off the green leather chair, and fell next to the car door with a "bang". The lifeless face reflected a vague shadow on the door glass, flickering as the train moved.

Asked Lin Sanjiu to guess ten thousand times, she would never have imagined that she was in this state now.

"Are you stupid?"

Teacher Yi's voice came from nowhere. It was so high that it almost pierced the roof of the car. The rumble of the train was completely drowned out by her angry scream.

"I even shut myself down specifically so that you could use the defensive force field for a while longer... In this situation, what are you going to do! What are you going to do!"

The translucent Lin Sanjiu "crouched" next to her body, staring at it getting harder and harder, not knowing how to answer her at all.

...But then again, how on earth I "saw" this scene is also a strange question.

Lin Sanjiu still remembered that in the few seconds before she died completely, her entire body was immersed in the deep cold, and no muscle could move. In a blur of consciousness, the survival instinct suddenly emerged from the depths of her mind. It exploded, and consciousness suddenly surged out like a flood that had opened, and instantly enveloped her... brain.

Because she had wasted a lot of it before, and now her consciousness is only enough to protect such a big thing.

When the body lost its strength and slid off the chair, the only part that was well protected by Lin Sanjiu's consciousness still remained in place as a translucent shadow. It was lucky enough to retain its thoughts. And the ability to perceive - that is to say, Lin Sanjiu has now become a translucent, floating brain... spirit.

"It's strange, why can I still see and hear now?"

The gray-white translucent brain—no one could tell it was Lin Sanjiu now—swayed left and right in the air, communicating with the furious Teacher Yi. "Also, I'm dead, why are you still here?"

Teacher Yi was silent for a while, seeming to be concentrating on suppressing his anger. After a few minutes, she finally remembered her responsibility to teach and educate people, and then she said in a voice that seemed to be holding back her breath: "Your entire... spirit now is equivalent to the condensed consciousness. You have forgotten the consciousness." Is it the detection function of force? If there is no detection function, how did you get your observation ability in the first place? "

"Oh!" The gray brain nodded up and down, meaning that he understood.

It turned in a circle in the air, as if checking its surroundings.

Things that could not be seen before death are now revealed without any concealment——

Every seat in the carriage is still sitting with a person with a gray face and a lifeless look; their chests will rise and fall only for a long, long time, and when they rise and fall, wisps of white steam will spray out from their noses. It feels chilly when I wake up.

No wonder the world at Kisaragi Station is so cold.

The Sunny Day doll was no longer what Lin Sanjiu remembered: a girl with ashen skin holding the Sunny Day doll tightly in her hands and hanging from the roof of the car, with a long white skirt hanging down. Judging from the height, when Lin Sanjiu sat on her seat, the hem of her skirt fell right on her neck.

Lin Sanjiu couldn't explain how he felt when he saw the thing that strangled him again.

Without her body, she is no longer cold; now that she has seen everything, she is no longer afraid.

It's just that with her current appearance, let alone revenge or anything, she doesn't even know whether she can survive tomorrow.

"So...I am dead?" Gray Brain lowered his head and approached his body. "Am I going to have to live like a ghost from now on?"

Teacher Yi is also very difficult to answer this question. She said "wait a minute" and disappeared for a long time before finally speaking out again amid Lin Sanjiu's anxious anticipation.

"...I've been feeling strange since just now." Her first sentence caught Lin Sanjiu's attention, "No matter how strong your consciousness is, it is impossible to fight against real death. In your current situation, look at It can only be related to this world."

The gray brain drifted up and down, "I think so too. After all, this is a world of ghost stories and ghosts are allowed to exist... But I seem to be a little different from them."

As the brain spoke, it floated to the old lady's side - if it weren't for the fact that there were no fingers on the brain, Lin Sanjiu's index finger would have almost reached her nose.

The expression of the gloomy old lady did not change at all, her drooping eyes were half exposed from the deep folds, as if she had not seen her - she just tilted her head slightly, and it seemed that she was no longer interested in Lin San. Wine was targeted.

"...They are still in human form, you are just a brain." Teacher Yi answered frankly.

"No, no, that's not what I meant... Well, how should I put it? It's all thanks to my consciousness that I still have thoughts, right? What will happen if I don't have consciousness when I die?"

Teacher Yi was just about to say, "Then I'll die completely," when he suddenly thought of Chen He and immediately became speechless.

She did not explain the preciousness of consciousness to Lin Sanjiu in detail - but she knew that only one person in a million had this ability, and it was absolutely impossible for Chen He to rely on consciousness to move around after death.

"So my guess is... after this world was invaded by dark matter, all the people who were... well, killed or assimilated by dark matter, anyway, these people all became part of the world of horror and ghost stories, or in other words, became Kisaragi The fallen species unique to the station. They are no longer alive, so Chen He can hear the voice of consciousness. UU Reading www.uukanshhu.net "

Being able to think in this strange situation, Lin Sanjiu also felt that he was incredibly calm.

Rather than telling it to Teacher Yi, it was more like clarifying my thoughts.

"I've been feeling very cold. Maybe it's a process of being corroded by dark matter... After it's almost corroded, these unique fallen species can easily kill me." Lin Sanjiu floated down again, looking at himself with round eyes. He was so wide open that his gray brain shuddered in the air. "But even they didn't expect that I would survive in such a form...neither a survivor nor a fallen species."

"Yeah... Judging from your current condition, what will you be like in 14 months?" Teacher Yi sighed worriedly.

The gray brain did not respond, but fell straight down and stopped next to the corpse.

"Once the 14-month period is over, will you be teleported away? What if you are teleported to a world without dark matter, will you really die...Eh? My X? Where is your body?" R1152

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