Doomsday Wonderland

Reference 1801

Let’s go to bed first, and I’m just beginning this chapter... The time management skills in these two days are particularly good, mainly time management.

After being attacked by jellyfish several times in a row, Lin Sanjiu's face turned pale with pain, and the cold sweat permeated the vest, and he affixed it to his back in a cool manner. A piece of tentacles floated in front of her again, densely packed to make people feel chill-but Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and forced himself to not move a step.

When countless jellyfish tentacles floated in front of her, they stopped. The voice of the puppeteer came over coldly: "Why don't you run away?"

"Those data bodies parsed the copies and copied them out as-is... I know you don't believe me, but anyway, it is the most unwise way for us to fight each other now." Lin Sanjiu hissed Air-conditioning, I hope that the puppeteer can also see who the real enemy is: "We know too little about them, and we can't give them a chance!"

With a snap of his fingers, the jellyfish in the air disappeared. The dark figure stood in front of the cash register, and there was no sound for a while.

Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to say something more, when a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, he found that the puppet master was already standing in front of him. When I was so close to him, it was as if he was being stared at by some inhuman animal—his skin was almost abnormally white in the black leather, and his eyes were wrapped in silver-gray glitter. More gloomy.

"If this copy ends, those so-called data bodies have not appeared yet," accompanied by a faint and unnatural smell of powder, the puppeteer said softly, "...you will regret it. ."

Not regretting later is a matter for the future, no matter how you have to pass the test before you talk about it. Lin Sanjiu panted, and told the puppeteer exactly how she met the Tudou brothers and what they did in the dungeon. Fortunately, the latter had seen the half of the person on her back. This won a little trust.

Calling Lin Sanjiu also found it a bit surprising that until she had finished speaking, the convenience store was still quiet, nothing unusual.

The two looked at each other, and they both had some doubts about the direction of this copy. Seeing the puppet master lifted her chin, Lin Sanjiu exhaled and walked to the cash register.

"Anyone?" She shouted, and looked around, but cautiously did not touch anything: "I'm shopping."

The Indian accent horn asked on the wall behind the cash register: "Mrs. Cleveland, what would you like to order?"

"Hmm..." Lin Sanjiu pointed to a pack of chewing gum and said, "This is all right, how much is it?"

Just as soon as her voice fell, a deafening sound wave rushed out of the horn, as if it was actually hitting it, making Lin Sanjiu dizzy and even his brain numb—"Wrong answer! Wrong answer. !"

WTF?

This sound wave was too strong, and Lin Sanjiu felt like he had been slapped several times, but he did not expect that the next wave would be higher and higher: "Mrs. Cleveland, I am so disappointed in you!"-immediately after Suddenly, she only heard the crackling sound of glass cracking. She looked back and found that the closest freezer door had been shattered, and glass **** splashed all over the floor.

Is it such a big sin to buy a chewing gum?

After finally waiting for the sound to subside, the two waited for a while, but there was no more sound from the horn. Judging from just a few sentences, there is almost no information other than "Lin Sanjiu can't buy chewing gum".

"It's a bit weird." The puppeteer walked out from behind her and said softly: "Generally speaking, when the copy starts, it should always explain the rules of action clearly."

"Yeah, at least I should say what goal is achieved to leave the dungeon, but here is nothing to tell us." Lin Sanjiu realized that he was shocked to the ground at some point, and stood up while rubbing. Buzzing ears.

"Who is'we' with you." The puppeteer frowned.

"I guess, since they have the data composition of this copy," Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear to him and continued: "Is it possible...they deleted the part that introduced the rules of action?"

The puppeteer snorted heavily, noncommittal.

If so, it would be troublesome... Lin Sanjiu sighed. That means that the two of them must try out the running rules of this copy bit by bit at their own expense. And don't ask, the puppeteer will definitely push her to the front.

With a little luck, she raised her voice and asked a few questions about what she should buy and what would happen if she bought the wrong thing; but as she was worried, no sound came from the speaker.

"They want to get our internal information, so they trap us in the dungeon." Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to use [Consciousness Mimicry], so he tried his best to analyze the situation on his own: "In other words, if we fall After the mold, what they end up here is to help them obtain information..."

"What you said is the same as if you didn't say it." The puppeteer interrupted her coolly, "The end in the dungeon is nothing more than death or injury. Who doesn't know how to avoid this situation? Stop talking nonsense, you go. Over there, I’ll stay here, and I’ll take a look at the environment separately."

He was referring to several rows of shelves in the store.

Lin Sanjiu had no better solution, so she nodded and walked to the corner shelf; she heard a "cuck" behind her, and she turned her head again and found that there was a goose beside the puppet master's feet.

【Grave Robber Goose】

It is said that when an ancient tomb was just opened, the robbers always tied the ducks and geese with a rope, put them in the tomb first, and checked for poisonous gas inside. This big goose has a lot of experience in exploring the way. After the tomb robbery was hit by the state, he was re-employed with a high salary as a pioneer in exploring other environments.

"With it, why let me go?" Lin Sanjiu suddenly opened his eyes.

"You are a supplement to this goose." The puppeteer glanced at her, and the big goose swayed into the shelves.

It's a pity that I don't have such convenient props...

Lin Sanjiu sighed secretly, but was unwilling to call out a weapon; the less power she used, the less information those data bodies would get. She looked around, grabbed a wire shopping basket, and walked into the aisle between the shelves with the puppeteer's "chicking" sound.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she was stunned.

After coming in, the shelf room is no longer what I saw just now. The shelf rose straight into the air, like two rows of high cliffs, the top of which was submerged in the darkness, lining Lin Sanjiu, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, like a child.

Whether you look forward or look back, the aisles in front of and behind you can't see the end. The dim dim light spilled from nowhere, but did not illuminate the distance, and the shelves were spread out far away and melted into a cloud of darkness.

The packaging of the thousands of items on the shelves was faded and dusty, and at first glance, they were all gray. The small particles floated in the air and were caught by the thick cobwebs in the corners, turning them into layers of dirty dust hanging in the air.

Lin Sanjiu shouted a few words about the puppeteer, but her voice echoed under the high ceiling, provoking several echoes, and did not hear the other party's response. She thought for a while, grasped the basket tightly, and walked forward slowly.

On this row of shelves, all kinds of puffed food are neatly arranged. The round smiley faces on the tube of potato chips stretch all the way to the end of the shelf; although the packaging is dim and old, the colors representing different tastes can still be seen, but they are all gray and old as old photos.

Lin Sanjiu walked to the end of the first shelf and listened carefully. There was silence in the shop-both the puppeteer and the big goose had disappeared, and even the slightest fluctuation in the air flow could not be detected.

Just as she took a step and was about to step into the aisle, she did not take that step—the collar of her vest seemed to hook something suddenly and dragged her back; Lin Sanjiu was shocked and hurried. He twisted his head, but found that there was nothing behind him.

With surprise, she turned her gaze, and then froze. On the row of shelves in front of her, a round face logo printed on a potato chip tube slowly turned his eyes towards her, curled his beard and smiled.

"To get past, you must find the correct potato chip and put it in the basket." There were countless potato chip tubes and packaging bags on the shelf, looking at her together, and said sharply.