Doomsday Wonderland

For the first time since he met the puppet master, Lin Sanjiu realized that one day she would be happy when she heard his voice.

After being entangled for several worlds, his cynicism was no different from a breeze to Lin Sanjiu. At this time, the rope in her hand was stretched straight, and was constantly swaying with the struggle of the huge mountain of meat in front of her, as if it would break at any time; the hook was tearing under the skin, and every time the "big fish" tried to escape from her back, Every attempt with the hook caused sharp pain to pass through her broken palm that had just begun to heal.

"You finally woke up, help!"

She received a sneer in response.

"Who do you think you are instructing?" The puppet master's gloomy tone did not change at all due to the upgrade in ability. Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to open his mouth, he suddenly felt that the rope under his hand stopped swinging.

The "big fish" was like a piece of dead meat. It gradually stopped struggling and stood motionless in the white light of [Light Moss].

"How did I get into this place?" The puppet master seemed to be asking the unfamiliar-looking fat white man, but Polva was so frightened that she could not make a sound and could only use her teeth to chatter slightly. noise in response.

If you were so afraid of him, why did you carry him all the way?

Just as she sighed inwardly, the terrifying-looking Roshan trembled slightly, and Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but shuddered. She was about to remind the puppet master that now was not the time to chat, when she raised her eyes and found Roshan It seemed like the "big fish" was slowly shrinking while trembling slightly. The flesh and skin all flowed in one direction, and even the wrinkles were pulled apart. It looked as if some force had pulled the skin.

Lin Sanjiu stared at its melted body without blinking, and opened her mouth slightly.

The mountain of flesh composed of countless human bodies became shorter and smaller, gradually revealing the thin black shadow behind it.

Although he had just woken up, the puppet master had already thrown away the blood-stained bath towel. He was originally a bloodless person, but at this time he was even more gloomy and pale, quietly surrounded by the rich darkness; he looked like a black hole, even light could not escape, and he could only sink deeply into it. .

When he slowly closed one of his palms, Lin Sanjiu noticed that the "big fish" was struggling under his palm - but the extent of its struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed that it had been affected by that wave. The invisible force gradually lost its vitality.

What ability is this?

Seeing how the puppet master easily solved this thing that had once posed a great threat to him, it really made people feel mixed. Lin Sanjiu glanced at the "big fish" who was suppressed on the ground, and then looked at the two people behind the puppet master, one large and one small.

Mu Xin was holding her [combat item] in her hand. It was obvious that he had simulated something just now, which woke up the puppet master. When Mu Xin explained the situation in a low voice, Polva sipped He pouted and was so nervous that he pressed himself against the [light moss] on the wall, wishing he could spread himself out into a piece of wallpaper.

"Lin Sanjiu,"

The puppet master suddenly called her, his voice so soft that it gave her goosebumps on her back. Before Lin Sanjiu could turn her head, the mountain of flesh in front of her suddenly exploded in front of her - with a sharp splashing sound, countless broken human tissues shot out all over the sky, and mucus, viscera and hair hit her like a fountain. It was like a drowned rat. The peculiar smell, the slippery feeling, the hair hanging on the skin, the adhering fat, the countless broken bones stuck in the neck... Lin Sanjiu kept his eyes tightly closed for a while, not even daring to breathe, for fear that he would die if he moved. Spit it out.

"You stay away."

Only then did the puppet master slowly finish the second half of the sentence.

Teacher Yi's screams filled his mind, and Lin Sanjiu almost didn't hear what he said clearly.

How to clean yourself up is a nightmare problem - no one wants to experience what it feels like to pull a dead hair from between their teeth. Without even opening her eyes, she quickly took off her soaked top and poured several bottles of mineral water on her head. When she finally managed to open her eyes, she was not surprised to find three other people. Personally, it's still very dry.

Apparently he can control the direction of the spray when the thing breaks apart.

"It's the disease that's been upgraded," the puppet master looked at his clean hands and sighed. His injuries were probably only temporarily under control, and his voice still sounded weak and shaky. "Became a forensic doctor...but it's better than not being upgraded at all."

What forensic doctor would make a corpse explode?

Lin Sanjiu was afraid that she would not be able to control her anger when she opened her mouth; after putting on clean clothes, she could only bury her face in a towel and go through all the curse words she knew in her mind. After the "big fish" exploded, outside the range that [Light Moss] could illuminate and in the endless darkness, there was only a dead silence; only the cold voice of the puppeteer still sounded like It was like frost hitting people's skin: "Let's go, find the exit."

As soon as he said this, Lin Sanjiu thought of business. She immediately threw down the towel, looked into the darkness, and hurriedly knocked her collar at him.

The puppeteer seemed not to see her.

"Did you bring me back to consciousness?" He waved his hands to the two people behind him, gesturing for them to follow him; amidst the friction of black leather, the puppet master picked a clean spot and walked over step by step. The dark and gloomy feeling on his body has not alleviated at all. It is true that even [Light Moss] cannot illuminate a person with a dark temperament.

But...did he not understand what he meant?

Lin Sanjiu tapped the collar on him again, this time adding a mouth shape.

Still no effect.

"I don't like to owe favors," the puppet master said as he walked slowly. "What do you hope for in return?"

"No, it's not necessary..." Polva climbed onto Mu Xin's shoulder again at some point. "me--"

"Either you let me return the favor," the puppet master replied calmly amid the crisp sound of Lin Sanjiu tapping the collar, "or let me kill you. I said, I don't like to owe favors."

Polva hiccupped and did not dare to speak. He glanced at Lin Sanjiu quickly, but like Mu Xin, no one could help her activate the collar. Just when Lin Sanjiu was anxious and angry, and was about to speak, out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a very fast The shadow struck towards her like lightning. Even though she saw the opponent's movements clearly, she still couldn't hide away - the puppet master's cold fingers grabbed her neck in the blink of an eye, stuck on the collar, and pulled her close.

"Knocking, knocking, do you think you are barking at the dog?" Half of his face twisted up, and the murderous aura that grew stronger in an instant almost seemed to be real. Mu Xin and Bolwa were stunned, and their expressions changed involuntarily; even though they knew that the other party had said they would not kill them, Lin Sanjiu quickly opened the [Protective Force Field]. Unexpectedly, as soon as the [Protective Force Field] was opened, the puppet master suddenly let go and pushed her out again. As she staggered back, a sound as cold as ice entered her ears.

"...You have the ability to analyze and write everything in the data body." The man who was tightly wrapped in black leather dusted his fingers as if he was afraid of getting dirty. "Are you satisfied?"

The collar gradually warmed up, causing Lin Sanjiu to almost let out a long sigh - she had endured enough humiliation and burden for such a sentence. She didn't know what kind of ability this would be, so she glanced at a few people and closed her eyes at a loss.

After only half a second, she suddenly opened her eyes again.

It turns out...it turns out that the world in the eyes of the data subject is like this.

How to describe it?

When she opened her eyes and looked at everything around her for the first time, Lin Sanjiu was slightly afraid: if the data body invited her again at this time, she didn't know if she would be able to make up her mind to refuse.

After all, joining the data body means that she can observe the world in this way forever.

Such a satisfying, simple, and thorough way.

[Light Moss] is composed of sixty-four basic substances in different combinations. Their arrangement looks so interesting and exquisite, even with a kind of mathematical beauty. UUReading www.uukaｎshu.netｔ Just glanced at it, and Lin Sanjiu's mind naturally imagined its programming; she felt her hand lightly touch the shiny wall, and when she took it off, [Light Moss] seemed to have gained life, quickly spreading the bright white light out, dyeing the originally dark passages in front and behind along the walls.

In a few seconds, she programmed the [Light Moss] that could illuminate the entire passage.

The interior space of the furniture where several people are located is more complicated than [Light Moss]; and the several evolvers are more complicated than the furniture graveyard. Lin Sanjiu finally suppressed the urge to analyze several people. With an almost greedy mood, she knelt down and wiped the floor with her fingertips.

Are her hands such magical things?

Just like that, all the details, materials, arrangements, and data that make up the furniture cemetery flashed past my eyes like fish floating in the deep water. There is probably no other thing in the world that can make people feel so wonderful, not even drugs. This is absolute control over everything in the world, and absolute control means absolute power.

Humans have never really mastered anything. The more pathetic it was before, the harder it is to refuse such temptation now.

It took thirty seconds longer to analyze the furniture graveyard than [Light Moss]. Lin Sanjiu knocked on the wall, and a door opened. She walked into the dim night outside, and several people behind her followed her out.

"This is a special item," her own voice sounded distant. Lin Sanjiu reluctantly touched the door she just walked out of - it was originally a sofa with storage space, but she had transformed it into a large wardrobe that even the puppeteer did not have to lower his head when he came out.

"This is a special object that can record a copy and recreate it."