MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-Chapter 102 On the ground at this time

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Now is the time when the sun is the most violent. On the earth, there are deep cracks after the cracks everywhere. The dust and yellow sand is raging in the sinister heat. Even breathing is difficult, and people feel that they will suffocate and die in the next second.

At this time, the surviving people usually go to some shady places to sleep, instead of being like this, twenty or thirty people sitting in the sun under a white tent, enduring the heat of torture.

Although everyone is sweating, it looks very uncomfortable, but I don't know why, no one stood up and left - everyone was sitting in the field, and from time to time glanced at the direction of the tent.

This one-person high tent is made of insulation fabric. If you sit inside, it must be cool.

At this point the entrance to the tent was severely closed.

"This guy is really pretentious, I am going to die..."

From the side of a young man's thigh, there was a low-pitched snoring. The young man was busy holding down the words, revealing a pair of gray gloves that were obviously changed out of socks. Road: "Don't mess! If you let them hear, we can't play."

Under his palm, a brown-haired rabbit with a small pink carrot on his fur was very dissatisfied and stretched out.

"Mom, but there is a broken ability, so this is a good fortune..." It still slammed this sentence.

In fact, Hu Chang is also very similar - but he is not the same as the willful rabbit, very self-control ability, still sitting right.

After waiting for a while in the hot sun, there was a sudden movement in the quiet tent. At the beginning of the period, it seems that there are only a few sounds of clothing, and as people breathe more and more. Soon, the fabric of the tent could no longer cover the voice of the woman. The people sitting outside the tent had a little commotion, and then everyone seemed to have heard nothing and bowed their heads.

After the male and female voices simultaneously turned into an exhalation of excitement, after about ten minutes, the tent door was opened. I came out with a woman with flushed, breast-high hips.

She pulled a short skirt zip at the back with one hand. When one foot came out, someone had already said it in a timely manner: "Miss Meihua, did Mr. A wake up in the afternoon?"

A woman who is called a beautiful woman. The person with a glance at the watery eyes glanced at the smile and smiled with satisfaction: "Mr. A has just got up and has a bit of thirst. The next one can be cheaper. Just prepare some fresh fruit for Mr. A. You can come in and get a visa. It is."

Her voice fell, including Hu Chang. These twenty or thirty people are not a bit silly.

If you put it in the past, fresh fruit is nothing, but in a very warm **** -

"Miss Huanhuan, you know what fruit is. You can't save it. You see the juice line? I have several flavors here." A middle-aged man asked with a busy voice.

It is already the best situation to have juice. Others are just some mineral water at best, so no one can talk for a while. Mei Huan snorted. Undecidedly turned into the tent, and after a while he poked his head and said: "The one with the juice. Come in!"

The middle-aged man went in with a smug look - also, the visa officer surnamed A was expensive for each visa, and he was able to exchange a few bottles of juice for a visa. He did earn it.

"I don't know what he will ask us for a while." Hu Chang sighed with a low-pitched worry. "We have a few special items on our body."

When he spoke, Mei Huan just walked over to him, and he took a small book in his hand and rushed him to lift his chin: "Hey, you, how many visas do you need to apply for?"

"Hey, I, I am not applying for a visa. I am going to check the names of two people and see if they have opened a visa..."

"Check people?" The pen in the hands of Mei Huan paused, and turned his eyes and looked at him: "Check people is valuable! What is the name?"

Hu Chang was busy saying: "One is called Lin San, one is Hai Tianqing... Yes, drinking wine, the sea of ​​the sea."

The three blows of Lin Sanjiu really made people fly to the horizon without a fake. When Hu often climbed up from the ground, he found that everything around him was very strange. After two days, he found that he was already in another province. In the city. It was also his luck, he was so far away, and he soon met the rabbit again.

But then, no matter how one person and a rabbit look for, they can't find a trace of Lin Hai.

Just when they really couldn't help, they happened to hear that there was a visa officer from outside the world. The news spread quite wide, and it was passed into the ears of the wine, perhaps they came to the visa officer?

In this way, one person and one rabbit are holding a glimmer of hope.

After registering for a lap, Mei Huan lazily returned to the tent. The middle-aged man who happened to be in the first step also stepped out, but his face was not very good-looking. There was a little young man who asked for a good moment: "What happened? Didn't get a visa?"

"Get it," the middle-aged man shook a piece of paper in his hand, and his interest was not high. “I sent all three boxes of juice out, but I only got a visa to the b-class world.”

Little young immediately took a breath: "Oh, level b! That's a bit too mixed... Where did you want to go?"

"That is still used to say, of course, the center of the twelve worlds!" The middle-aged people no longer say anything, just sighed away.

Hu Chang was listening to the clouds in the fog, listening to the footsteps of the middle-aged man. He took the young man and whispered: "For the visa officer, which world visa is given? Is there a difference? Why not give the visa that he just wanted?"

The young man kept a long yellow hair. After listening to this, he gave him a squint and smiled: "First time?"

He nodded.

Huang Fa’s young man said “No wonder”, he didn’t talk, he only played two glass **** in his hand. Hu Chang waited patiently for a while, seeing that he still did not continue to say the meaning, a little anxious, is preparing to ask, only listen to the far-off middle-aged people have been regular footsteps stopped.

Hu Chang looked up and glanced. The middle-aged man stood at the end of the street, and the figure was already half the size. He seemed to be looking up at the distance and looking at something.

Then he shouted and returned to the tent: "Puppet teacher!"

Hu Chang’s heartbeat suddenly stopped.

"Puppet teacher, is it really him?"

"Why is he here?"

"I x, let's avoid it first..."

Then, the people around him stood up, whispering and immersing each other with an uneasy atmosphere.

The distance from a street. It is not far from the distance - the whisper has not yet fallen. The person to be evaded has not had time to step up, and the appearance of the doll is clearly printed in the retina of everyone, the next second. He is already standing in front of the tent.

Compared with the dock, the doll did not change: still the same strange dress, pale skin, but the gold powder around the eyes turned into red powder. The biggest change is the person behind him.

A plastic model looks like no one.

Whether it is the woman in her thirties. It’s still the one-meter-nine big man, or the little girl... everyone’s hair, skin, pores. They all have a real sense of reality. There is a young man's face and even a pimple - obviously, they are definitely not a plastic model.

However, everyone's eyes are just the same. The action is also very stiff. In addition, what they have in common is probably the stitch on the neck - it looks like everyone is having surgery in the throat.

The scene was quiet for a moment. I don't know who swallowed his mouth and the sound was very loud.

There are sporadic couples who don't know the dolls. Also shocked by this scene. No one spoke at the moment, and no one dared to move - the moodyness of the puppeteer was notorious, and no one would be willing to provoke him to be unhappy.

Mei Huan had a blank face and looked a little bit out of the tent: "The doll master, how come you..."

"Are you a visa officer?" asked the doll, a wooden face.

Mei Huan quietly glanced at him, his arms clamped, and the groove on his chest was deeper: "No, Mr. Ah..."

The next moment, she was thrown back into the tent by a wind, the tent could not stand the force, and the bracket suddenly fell.

"I am not asking the visa officer to roll me out!"

From the tents that collapsed in the ground, a fat man with sweat was drilled: "Puppet teacher, you, hello... I am a dangerous person, I am honored to meet you... just me. Rude, are you asking for a visa?"

The doll teacher glanced at him, and the fat man immediately smiled diligently: "You want to go back to the center of the twelve worlds? I will give you this..."

"Slow." The dollist screamed and screamed his short legs, and said leisurely: "Before you open a visa, find a name for me."

The fat man wiped a sweat: "You said, you said."

As if it was sensed, the eyes of the dolls patrolled the court and wrinkled their eyebrows. This slowly spit out a name: "Lin Sanjiu."

The beauty that was crawling outside the tent was suddenly stunned and subconsciously received: "...wine drinking?"

The puppet teacher was so sharp that people remembered that the wolf's eyes suddenly condensed on her: "Do you know this person?"

"No, no, no... yes... there was a person who said that he had to check the name..."

She now only wants the doll to take her eyes off her, and quickly reaches for a finger: "He is there, and he has a rabbit... Hey?"

By her finger, a yellow-haired young man hurriedly jumped to the side, revealing an empty place behind him. (To be continued)

Ps: Thank you for the 5 safe characters of the wine lady (good for the wholesaler), the good character of the big bad guy (thank you for your opinion~), thank you for the sachet of the ingot bag (the party does not force it!), thank you pink Ticket (I haven't seen pink for a long time...)

Thank you for your encouragement in the comments section. Hey, if this book has a tendency to collapse, please be sure to tell me right away!

How do you plan for the Chinese New Year? How many pounds are you going to get fat?

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