MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2235 Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, each living for a living (3)

Chapter 2235 The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Each Living for Their Lives (3)

When Ji Shanqing was making plans, he obviously didn't think about whether his plan was suitable for everyone—for example, whether the trick of "hiding trees in the forest" could be used by puppeteers.

The puppeteer itself is difficult to hide, but if there is any way to make him more conspicuous and eye-catching, it is probably to put him in the crowd. Even if he was wearing a disguise, it seemed that he couldn't hide the dark and murderous look on his body; wherever the puppeteer went, he would clear a circle of open space. This is a faster and more effective way.

What's more, the puppeteer will never take the initiative to drill into the crowd.

When everyone in the earphones was scattered and mixed in the crowd, he was slowly walking forward with the flow of people. It's just that the puppeteer saw the crowds of people in the central square of Heishiji from a distance, and couldn't hold back anymore, a sharp and distinct trace of disgust and irritability crossed half of his face, and immediately stood still.

Not to mention Xiaoxius, the heavenly king Laozi is here, and he can't let him be clinging to so many hot human bodies.

Although Ji Shanqing was thoughtful, slippery, and despicable, he was right about one thing: the puppeteer really needs a barrier at this moment to confuse and block Occidental's gaze.

Life is optional, but before finding Gong Daoyi, life cannot be thrown away for the time being.

"Which way is sister?" In the earphones, Ji Shanqing asked unconsciously—as if the world naturally owed him a sister, a relative, that kind of natural and cautious tone made people listen to it repeatedly. Bones are itching.

Lin Sanjiu is like an AI with no thinking ability but only basic intelligence. He naturally answers all questions: "C."

C ah...

Okay, far enough.

The puppeteer looked around, and walked step by step into the middle of the shop aisle.

He changed direction suddenly, almost causing several slow third-rate evolutionists to fail to react, and almost bumped into him. At this moment, there was a dense crowd of people, but the puppeteer stood motionless in the middle of the aisle, just blocking the way of most people.

Those with keen senses glanced at him and hurried away without saying a word; but those who were self-confident, those with low perception, or those who were deceived by his disguise could not help but curse in a low voice — "Get out of the way," a fat man with squinting eyes shouted from behind, "Good dogs don't get in the way!"

In the earphone, Lin Sanjiu just complained: "You don't let him finish talking, why are you..."

The puppeteer had already removed her earphones, cutting off her dull voice.

He glanced back at the man who asked him to make way, smiled very gracefully, turned his body slightly, raised a hand and said, "Please."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at him, as if he couldn't lose his temper with such a gentle and polite attitude, snorted, raised his legs and walked past the puppet master.

He stopped abruptly one or two steps ahead of the puppeteer.

The puppeteer didn't realize it, and still stood where he was, blocking the people coming from behind; the one with narrow eyes turned around, with a flat and expressionless face, and came to the puppet master.

The puppeteer slightly raised his chin towards the distance, squinted his eyes, and walked obediently. He stood under the shed of a shop at the edge of the corridor, and stood still quietly.

Although it was uncomfortable to behave like this now, he put his earphones back on soon.

When the puppeteer turned around and walked towards the other side of Heishiji, he blended into the crowd like a fish; as if inspired by something, several people who stopped walking just now also Like fish catching up one by one, in twos and threes, far and near, always maintaining a "fish school" state around the puppeteer, blocking him in the middle.

Although people like Lin Sanjiu won't understand it, the rules in the world are like this: the less scruples you have and the more means you have, the more paths will be opened for you. Also leading to Rome, the puppeteer has many roads that Lin Sanjiu will never walk in his life, nor will he take.

Only when Ji Shanqing suddenly yelled in his ear, asking everyone to destroy the earphones, the puppeteer paused and looked back slowly.

He is not far from the central square of Heishiji at this time, and the shape of Heishiji is a bowl, which means that the central square is the lowest place, and he can see it at a glance—the huge black shadow standing still on the stage , as if she had been waiting for his gaze, she also met his eyes.

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Qing Jiuliu really didn't understand, he had already changed his face to this, and even shaved his eyebrows, what else could have caused the tall and strong man to be suspicious, and he had been following behind him lingeringly—even though in reality it was just In just ten or twenty seconds, the alcohol in Qing Jiuliu's blood evaporated along with the cold sweat.

He faintly felt that it was impossible to continue walking like this, and now he had to think of a way; but just now, in order to make his complexion as red as possible in a short period of time, the alcohol he consumed was a bit too much for him, at this moment My mind is wandering, even if I feel that there is something worth thinking about, I still can't gather my thoughts.

What is it... that flash of thought just now...

Another person looked at Qing Jiuliu's face, and quickly turned his head away—it was another person who was confused by his facial modification technique. That is to say, for the soldiers of Occidentus, he obviously has no disguise...

No, no, not this direction. What he just thought of was...

Qing Jiuliu glanced back drunkenly, and the tall and strong man was still not far behind. He didn't signal for others to follow him—

Qing Jiuliu shook his head violently, feeling that he had finally caught the thought that was still clear before it slipped away.

There are so many people who have become Orcius' soldiers, except for the tall and strong man, no one else has noticed his strangeness-what does this mean?

This shows that although these people have all become Orcius' pawns and seem to have temporarily given up part of themselves, when it comes to the goal of "finding someone", Orcius still relies on every Personal knowledge, experience, eyesight and thinking ability—the tall and strong man may have been exposed to methods of changing his appearance before, so he is more vigilant and suspicious of Qing Jiuliu than other people.

Is it because these people, in essence, are not the "body stewards" of Orcius?

He can't turn so many people into his "body stewards"; that is to say, when a person has doubts, the doubts cannot be directly "updated to the heavens" and passed to the mind of Occidental .

So when they think they have found their purpose, how do they...

Coincidentally, when Qing Jiuliu's thoughts came to this point and were about to be interrupted, someone in the crowd not far ahead suddenly raised his voice and called out flatly: "Here."

Qing Jiuliu suddenly felt a little sober from the wine.

I don't know how many people nearby turned their heads away at the same time; the rustling figures and footsteps seemed to be attracted by the sound, and they all surrounded him. From the ever-increasing and darker entangled shadow, came a stranger's cry: "What are you doing?"

Qing Jiu stayed startled. Is it because of drinking too much? He did not recognize the voice.

"What are you grabbing me for—let go!" the man cried out in annoyance and fear, as if he was still in good spirits; but his fists were no match for forty hands, and he was imprisoned almost in a few breaths. Pressed firmly on the ground.

Two people immediately lay down on the ground, one on the left and the other on the right, put their eyes together, and carefully looked at the face on the ground at a close distance—the face was surrounded by countless human legs, and it was sunken in the shadows, which was amazing. Can't see anything.

But Qing Jiuliu still stood firm, and stared at it for a while in the fear of knowing that he might become the next one soon.

Now the partners must have removed the disguise, and it was clearly a stranger's voice...Alcohol still made his thinking slow down a little bit. After a few seconds, Kiyokuliu realized that there would be no one else nearby , it must be Yu Yuan who still has [The Prince and the Pauper] in his hand.

He has used the items, as long as he can run out... And what is even more unexpected is that this group of people caught a double with only Yu Yuan's face, which gave Qing Jiu an inspiration instead.

It seems that the two steps of "capture" and "confirmation" were not completed by Occidental himself, so that means, even if discovered by this group of people, it is only a short distance away from actually falling into Occidental's hands. There is still a short period of time...

Sometimes, there is no way to succeed without taking a risk on yourself.

Life is a gamble. If you want something, you have to bet something on the table accordingly. There is no such thing as a safe and sound life in the world. If he wants to survive, he has to bet his life first.

When Qing Jiuliu staggered and started to walk again, the tall and strong man had come to his side at some point, squinting his eyes from the side, watching his side face.

Qing Jiuliu took out another bottle of wine. Under his gaze, he released his jaw that had been clenched all the time, and his back returned to its original position. He took a deep sip and let the wine flow through every place. Taste buds—drinking this time is not to make his face turn red; this may be his last chance to drink, so he should cherish it.

Even if he didn't look at it, he knew that the tall and strong man suddenly opened his eyes.

His suspicion was finally affirmed, he must be very excited, right?

Qing Jiuliu put down the wine bottle and glanced at him—even though the shape of the eyes still hadn't recovered, but this time, the tall and strong man's eyes suddenly lit up with the light of recognition.

It's really not reconciled to say it; this moment and that moment, when I was recognized before, I won't have to risk my life next time...

Qing Jiuliu listened almost numbly to the tall and strong man raising his voice, and shouted flatly to the nearby crowd: "I found it, there is another one over here."

The people nearby were all attracted to Yu Yuan's stand-in just now, and they are still checking and checking, struggling and panicking; those evolutionists who have not been turned into soldiers, of course, ignore him. Therefore, after the tall and strong man shouted, Qing Jiuliu clearly knew that, at least for a few seconds, he was still one-on-one with the tall and strong man.

"That's right,"

He said something in a low voice, drawing the tall and strong man's attention back to himself. "You did find it... Congratulations."

Before Qing Jiuliu could finish his words, the wine bottle in his hand had already swung sideways towards the man's temple.

My God, I finally finished writing, it really took too long, I apologize to everyone again! On my mother's side, I finally asked my classmate to get the medicine with a shy face... After talking to her for more than two hours, the words were broken, and finally Lafayette nodded and agreed to take the medicine (if you are sick, you have to ask for medicine Two hours, who will believe it if you tell me this?) I don’t think her condition is too serious now. It seems that there is no need to test the antigen for the time being before deciding whether to go to the hospital. Let’s take medicine at home to control it.

It's really **** more worrying than raising children.