Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin Sanjiu freed his hand, pulled out the long eyebrows that looked like a curtain after being wet, and said his name, the duck down seemed to pass out due to embarrassment for a moment.

Her eyes quickly swept across Lin Sanjiu's face, and she forced herself not to look at her eyebrows. Obviously, she swallowed her feelings about hair hard, and repeatedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mainly I think you are so strong, so strong, that caused the misunderstanding..."

It's quite talkative.

"We can't hang on the railing all the time," Lin Sanjiu took the initiative to relieve her--otherwise, seeing her thin-skinned look, I am afraid that she would have to apologize until her tongue is dry. "The factory will not allow anyone not to follow the assembly line process."

Less than half a minute after the opening of the guardrail, she already clearly felt that the water flow was speeding up, and the water was fierce and heavy, as if the river was trying to wash away stubborn stains on her body.

"Ah yes, what shall we do now?" The duck down looked around, his eyes fell on the woods, and murmured: "If only there is an oar, at least you can control where the boat goes..."

Lin Sanjiu had a similar thought just now. It's a pity that the woods on the shore are too far away from them, and the branches of the nearby trees are thin and short. Even if they can barely pull down a few with their consciousness, they may not be able to do the oars.

It stands to reason that if other ordinary people have entered the copy, she seems to have taken a trip too. However, Lin Sanjiu has too little information at this moment; what if the focus of the factory is not on ordinary people at all, just to test the copy and "train" the copy? In other words, what if the copy is just a dead end?

Rather than venturing into a copy that she doesn't know she can't get out, she hopes to go deeper into the factory and find the end of the river and the master behind the factory.

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu looked back—the snowy white river in front, the eager copies on both sides of the bank, and the undulating red boat shadows, in her ups and downs, it was like scenes of broken movie scenes.

The farthest red inflatable boat has drifted to the size of a little finger cover; I don't know how those people escaped the copies along the way and drifted there. Lin Sanjiu looked at both sides of the river bank, another doubt arose.

This batch of ordinary people is less than one hundred, why are there so many copies?

The most recent snow-white giant palms are now close to each other on the surface of the river, almost no longer moving, and the thin mucus-like reflections seem to have completely disappeared-Lin Sanjiu stared at them for a few seconds, aura As soon as he realized, he took a breath.

"I see," she blurted out: "The copy is full!"

Duck Down didn't know if he didn't hear clearly, or he couldn't react, but he just said "Huh?"

Lin Sanjiu secretly blamed his slow mind-the reason why he put so many copies out of the river in batches was obviously for the same reason: generally speaking, there is a limit on the number of copies that can be accommodated. .

The two huge snow-white palms just caught four or five times on the river, and almost none of the inflatable boats that rushed out survived the first batch of inflatable boats; however, after the first batch of inflatable boats, the rear one could continue to rush past the copy and rush forward. , The farthest one is almost out of sight-this means that the first few copies are "full", right?

"But," after listening to her hastily explained a few sentences, Duck Down seemed to be very embarrassed to question herself: "Our number...should be matched with the copy, there will always be unfilled copies waiting. Us?"

"Indeed," Lin Sanjiu nodded, "When we get close to the last few copies, we will most likely be swallowed."

"What should I do?" Duck Down said anxiously, "I can't grasp it anymore...My hands are so painful." After a pause, she hurriedly added: "Dang, of course, I'm not trying to put you under pressure... …"

When calling for help, you don’t have to be so considerate—Lin Sanjiu is a little bit dumbfounded, and is willing to help her, and asked: “I stretch out my right hand now. If you release the guardrail, you are sure to be able to rush forward. Grab my arm?"

Duck down looked at her arm out of the boat.

Don't look at this girl who always looks soft and cautious and unwilling to make others unhappy; when it was her turn to take her own risk, she let go without saying anything, which scared Lin Sanjiu. Jumping——Amidst the hustle and bustle of the water and the waves hitting, the two of them stretched out each other’s hands vigorously, and slipped out of the water because they didn’t hold it tightly. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly grabbed her with his consciousness and took her from The river water is getting closer.

"This, this is not your hand..." Duck Down's eyes were beaten by the water, but he still found something wrong. He groped her consciousness and asked: "What is this? Is it a rope?"

"It's my ability," Lin Sanjiu said without looking back a lie that is not a lie.

"Ah, the evolution ability that I chose seems to be of no use..." The duck down really thought she was referring to the evolution ability that ordinary people had just acquired, wiped the water on the face, and asked: "What are we doing now? do?"

"Grasp it firmly," Lin Sanjiu clenched his fist, only ordered one word, and slammed his fist at the root of the wooden fence.

In the past, such an ordinary piece of wood could be interrupted by her without blinking her eyes; now she was taken away by the river with a cold fist that had her body temperature, but it seemed to be hurt by the force. In the bones, the skin of the joints burst into blood all at once-after all, even the strength of the body has dropped to 6 percent.

Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth, reluctantly changed his angle, exhausted all the strength he could accumulate, and hit the wooden guardrail a few times again, only to hear a cracking sound of "Kerala" and the wooden guardrail cracked. In half.

After being repeatedly hit by the river and falling the weight of two people, the wooden guardrail did not hold on anymore; as it broke, the waves immediately grabbed the two inflatable boats, and amidst the screams of duck feathers, the two boats Rotating and rushing into the river together.

Lin Sanjiu's hand still clings to the wooden guardrail—to be precise, it's the long plank at the top of the wooden guardrail.

"Ah, it turned out to be like this," she stumbled between the river and waves while the duck down was led by her with a trace of consciousness, and she didn't forget to shout, "You have oars--"

"Head down!" Lin Sanjiu snorted, and at the same time he lowered his waist and retracted into the round inflatable boat. Although the two snow-white giant palms didn't move, they stayed in the low mid-air above the river; the two finally shrank in time in a hurry, before they were hit by the giant palm head-on.

Just as Lin Sanjiu expected, the three or four copies in front of them were all "full" now. Even when people approached them, they did not show a trace of fluctuations, as if they were just big toys standing still.

In such a turbulent river, the role of a long plank is still not to be underestimated: Lin Sanjiu used it to row in the opposite direction, slowing the speed of the two boats, and according to the shape of the copies on both sides of the bank, Change the direction of travel in time, and sometimes even walked out of the zigzag in the river. Although it was very difficult, they finally avoided most of the copies, and the copies on both sides began to gradually become scarce. Seeing that they walked up a section, the front was only There are rivers and green banks left.

Lin Sanjiu's heart was raised at this moment.

The ordinary people who were released from the river with them were all gone. Looking around the entire river, they were left with two little red boats lonely one after the other. If the number of ordinary people is determined by the throughput of the replicas, the remaining replicas...

Just as thoughts turned here, a figure suddenly appeared in the woods on the bank in front.

At the moment when he saw Ji Shanqing, Lin Sanjiu almost forgot that he was sitting in the boat; when he was together, almost everyone with the boat fell into the water-Li Bao obviously noticed the movement on the river and moved in her direction. As soon as he turned his head, those eyes that were clear and moist, but now covered in a layer of mist, were immediately imprinted on Lin Sanjiu's retina.

"Sister?" He whispered, with a bit of childish dazedness and slight, imperceptible grievances.

...No, this must be the form of a certain copy.

When this thought flashed, Lin Sanjiu could feel his mouth open--a "gift package?" he was about to blurt out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I had to forget to say anything, and I would just yell: "La La La Wow Wow Lin Sanjiu!"

After such a delay, the inflatable boat was swept away by the current, and Ji Shanqing was left behind in a moment. Lin Sanjiu was startled, then turned his head and looked at the river bank, and found that Ji Shanqing had disappeared-replaced by a tall and long human figure that seemed to be pinched out of white fish meat; it was pointed. The pointed head in the shape of a 3K party hood was also staring at Lin Sanjiu from a distance. It was getting smaller and smaller, and it was too far away to see clearly in a blink of an eye.

"My mother," Duck Downxian was very scared, "Did you see something different from me? You looked at that thing, without blinking your eyes, very emotional..."

Is it because there is only one person left in the "capacity" of the humanoid dungeon, so only the one in front is affected, right?

Lin Sanjiu didn't know what to say for a while, as if looking back again, she was about to cry. She thanked the duck down, and while rowing the boat, she glanced forward; as far as she could see, the two banks of the river in front were empty, except for the woods, there was not a single copy.

"Is it finished?" Duck Down asked in a daze, "But, even if the human figure had eaten one person just now, we still have one more..."

Lin Sanjiu turned his head, looked at the duck down, and felt his cheeks bulge slowly.

She didn't know why, she was smiling.

She also didn't know why, she would say something like this to duck down: "...I finally brought you here. None of this group of people missed it."

The full title should be, I really can’t trust strangers, duck down.

(End of this chapter)