MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2275

Chapter 2275

This is anti-theft, it can be done before 12 o'clock!

Lying down in the hall full of human bodies, it was faintly soaked in half by darkness, and it was so quiet for a moment that it seemed as if breathing could be heard. Rows of radish-like human bodies stretched neatly to the distance of the hall, getting dimmer and fainter, and finally disappeared into the black shadow where the figure stood.

"sister…?"

The figure let out a low cry, because it was far away, and the sound echoed in the empty hall again, so it was somewhat indistinct—he also seemed to be in shock, and hesitantly took a few steps forward; As he got closer, he looked more clearly, a pair of clear and soft eyes gleaming with water in the dimness.

"You know him?"

The puppeteer narrowed his eyes to look at the people in the distance, and suddenly smiled coolly: "It must be a data body."

Lin Sanjiu, who was about to rush forward, paused, and was stopped by these words. She glanced blankly at the man wrapped in black leather, and then at the gift bag in the distance—yes, why did the gift bag suddenly appear here?

"Data body?"

Probably heard it vaguely, and the gift bag tilted his head inexplicably: "Sister? What's going on?"

"How did you get here?" Lin Sanjiu took a step back slightly, and couldn't help feeling suspicious. If this gift package was really written by a data body, it would be too bad... Her temples swelled up and down, and she quickly swept around - at least for now, it seemed that the hall was still peaceful.

"Sister?" Libao called out in surprise, and walked towards this direction, as if surprised and aggrieved by her attitude: "I don't know... where is this?"

"Stay where you are and don't move." The puppeteer snorted softly. His tone was still soft and cold, but with an undeniable ferocity—with a wave of his right hand, four or five sleeping men and women on the floor suddenly opened their eyes, propped themselves up on the ground, and stood up without a sound. He followed the puppeteer side by side.

"Don't do it!" Lin Sanjiu yelled, and looked around again, with anxiety in his throat. "Li...Li Shanqing, tell me first, how did you get here?"

In the distance, Libao stopped. After a few seconds, he opened his mouth blankly: "I... I don't know either."

Lin Sanjiu was taken aback.

Obviously, this answer cannot convince the puppeteer and the queen of souls—one person and one worm snorted almost at the same time, and before she could speak, a row of human bodies on the ground came alive and sat up one after another; The living person who sat up suddenly, stood up all the way to the foot of the gift bag like a domino in reverse, and finally snapped, a man and a woman reached out and grabbed his calf at the same time.

"What is this for?" Libao was startled, struggled a few times but couldn't get out, and was still held tightly by the dolls; he called out to Lin Sanjiu in panic: "Sister!"

"It's still amazing, my lord." The Queen of Soul, who was circling around on the ground, picking out human skins for herself, wriggled her body like jerky, and looked towards the hall in admiration—more and more people stood up one after another Lin Li's shadows walked towards the gift bag step by step, and gathered around him, like countless silent shadows, just waiting for the puppeteer's order.

"Didn't I say, don't do anything to him!" Lin Sanjiu roared anxiously, and immediately rushed over, "Let him go first!"

"I think you have committed the disease of justice again." The puppeteer twisted half of his face and waved his hand. Not only did he not let go of the gift bag, but more people stood up from behind and stood quietly in the shadows— The Queen of Soul also yelled sarcastic words from behind: "Come back, alas... You don't know whether he is real or not. If you fold in, do you think we can save you?"

This sentence shot through Lin Sanjiu's mind like an electric shock; her eyes lit up immediately, she rushed to the gift bag, turned around, and shouted to the person and insect in the distance: "Isn't he data body!"

The Queen of Soul was turning a sleeping young woman over, as if about to impale her; she asked shrillly, "How do you know he isn't?"

"You have forgotten that those data bodies must first interpret all the data of a person before they can simulate and write a copy body!" Lin Sanjiu hurriedly shouted, secretly wondering why he hadn't thought of this before—"They haven't met Li beforehand." ...This friend of mine, so even if I learned of his existence from my memory, I can't write such a real living person!"

Her voice echoed in the hall, arousing countless echoes layer by layer. One person and one insect in the distance fell silent, and they moved their heads closer to each other. After discussing something in a low voice for some time, the puppeteer straightened up again.

"Tell me, are you particularly moved by yourself now? You are now able to support a friend without thinking about anything, are you on top now?" His tone was so slow that it was almost mean, his body stood up straight, and he held his hands reservedly In front of him: "...you have the time to give a speech, why don't you have the time to look back?"

Lin Sanjiu froze, and slowly turned her head away.

The person beside him also heard it, his long hair that was hanging down moved slightly, and he also turned his face little by little - what caught her eyes was Li Bao's small fair face; there was still a trace of daze on his face He was panicked, his eye circles were slightly red: "Sister...?"

Isn't he fine? What do you want me to see?

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and just about to ask a question, the hairs on his back suddenly stood up, and he understood immediately. However, her reaction was still a step late after all—she just ran towards the gift bag with all her heart, and she had already plunged into the circle of dolls without knowing it.

The momentary distraction just now made Lin Sanjiu miss the best opportunity and fell into a passive position. She only had time to kick away an arm holding the gift bag, and she was almost overwhelmed by the surging dolls together with him—in terms of her skill, she was not afraid of crowd tactics at all; No matter how many there are, it's just the difference in how many are sent flying by her.

However, the combat power of the gift packs beside him was so low that he would be dragged into the crowd screaming when he didn't see it. Lin Sanjiu had to give up the breakthrough he just opened again and again, and turned back to save the gift bag; in the blink of an eye, more dolls surrounded him densely, and even the walls of the hall were covered so that they could not be seen up.

For a moment, Lin Sanjiu was startled and suspicious, and couldn't figure out what happened: Did the puppeteer suddenly renege on the battle, or was she deceived by the illusion created by the data body again?

"Queen of Souls!" Lin Sanjiu shouted under the expressionless and rushing attacks of countless dolls, but he didn't hear the meat worm's response for a long time. After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but curse Let out a sound—the Queen of Soul has not been cracked, so what she saw just now must be the meat worm herself; if the puppeteer is an illusion created by the data body, even the Queen of Soul should be attacked together. And it was impossible for the red meat worm to remain so quiet under the attack—no doubt, the puppeteer must have stabbed him in the back again, and he was still with the meat worm!

"Follow me!"

Lin Sanjiu roared. She went all out, even though she couldn't use the [Sky Blinking Ding] here, she ruthlessly flicked the [Tornado Whip], sweeping away all the puppets rushing in front of her eyes, and fell far away; Holding the arm of the gift bag, she broke through the crowd in one breath, panting and ran to the puppeteer at the other end of the hall: "You bastard!"

With a "bang", she slammed her head hard against some invisible barrier. For a moment, even her eyes were darkened, and countless golden light spots dangled from her eyelids, and it was obviously a hard hit.

Lin Sanjiu covered his forehead, took a deep breath, and blinked vigorously, only to see the puppeteer approaching with a young woman.

The shape of the "woman" is still not stable, and the bottom of the skin is undulating, as if some kind of animal is put in a burlap bag, which looks shocking. Lin Sanjiu glanced at it, fixed his eyes on the tall man in front of him, and asked hoarsely, "What are you doing?"

"People like you sometimes make me physically uncomfortable." The puppeteer wrinkled half of his face, and let out a sneer. "Open your eyes again and see if this is your friend."