Doomsday Wonderland

"Have you heard?"

Silent in the carriage, in addition to the sound of the engine, there are only a lot of dense raindrops hitting the roof and glass.

Lin Guoyun suddenly took a steering wheel and couldn't help but laugh. "You heard it - you heard it. God wants to communicate with people, how to communicate? I don't know anyone else, but he always falls on me. The roof... tell me to kill, kill."

Lin Sanji turned his head and stared at him pale. The doors were locked, and the buildings that emerged from the darkness outside were less and less like the 19th century London, England. The traditional Chinese characters "Tianbao Restaurant" and "Chen's Western Medicine" were written in layers. The stack of land stretched out from the crowded building, and it was covered with fog by the rainy night. It still looked colorful.

... With the clearing of the Hong Kong streetscape in the 1980s, there is also the Cantonese accent of Lin Guoyun.

"Don't worry, it's coming soon." When he spoke, he still didn't look at people. His eyes were bright: "Many mountains in Hong Kong, we are looking for a mountain road -"

His voice did not fall, Lin Sanjiu rushed up and punched his temple. She has not been trained in systematic martial arts, but has been pointed out several times by Kurosawa; but it is precisely because of this, although her every move is not good-looking, but she is plain and simple, she is going to die - but this book She should have just punched out a fist, and she screamed in her heart.

She now feels like a normal girl who hasn't exercised so much.

Lin passed the cloud and turned her head. She lifted her arm and stopped her hand. It seemed that she had just caught a small flying insect and pushed her back to the co-pilot position. The car bowed. A short rubbing sound was heard and the direction was immediately adjusted.

"Well, why are you!" He gloomy and gloomy, and the car was full of deafening noise: "I haven't been to the place yet, you just want me to kill you, isn't it!"

Lin Sanjiu’s head slammed on the window and slammed; she squatted in pain for half a second, almost subconsciously, her question blurted out: “You have always been murdering in the car?”

The sound of the rain rustled, Lin passed the cloud for a while, and his head was still straight ahead, but his eyes slowly turned to her.

"Yes," he replied softly. "I originally thought that Jack the Ripper was also killing in the carriage, but now it seems to be in the alley."

In this moment, Lin Sanjiu played a cold war with a spirit, suddenly understood.

After entering the game, although her physical fitness has been drastically reduced, she can at least be self-protected. When she faced Jack the Ripper in the first two times, she always had a fight. Only in two places, she suddenly degenerated into the strength of a normal woman - one is the alley that encounters the Jack the Ripper, and the other is the taxi in the rainy night butcher.

These two are their "killing scenes."

This game restores every detail of the serial killings, the location of the murder, the murderer, the historical background, and even the weather. Similarly, the role of the "victim" should also be highly simulated historical facts - no matter who is stuck in the "victim" "In this role, I am afraid that I will be confined and become like the real dead in history."

"You... why did you choose to kill me?" Lin Sanjiu asked, and quickly searched for the carriage, hoping to find something to protect her: "And, how do you know the copy? ?"

Lin Guoyun grinned and smiled and asked: "I always wanted to ask you, why do you have to talk about a copy all the time? What is the copy?"

When I looked up, Lin Sanjiu was a bit stunned: "You don't know? You said it once, in this ‘game' –”

"Yeah, you always said how the game is going," Lin passed the sky and shrugged his shoulders. "Do you think that it is a real-life game? After listening to you so many times, I will follow it." ”

The car is still spinning smoothly. Lin San wine swallowed a slobber, only to realize that Lin Guoyun never mentioned the words "evolutionary ability" or "copy" - he has always been low after other people have finished speaking. The head does not speak.

"You kind of woman, it’s only clean in the world." Lin Guoyun suddenly sighed with poison and softly, and the voice was bundled into a thin line by some kind of uncontrollable excitement: "Tell you. That is not a real person playing game, nor a copy of it - how can there be such a real game! That is actually arranged by God. God took me and you passed history. He told me that I am contemporary. Jack - no, I want to be better than him - and a woman like you is destined to kill."

"A woman like me?" Lin Sanjiu was full of anxiety and asked at the door: "What do you mean by this?"

"Chicken," he snorted impatiently.

"That's just the role assigned to me - you are not the same!"

The car suddenly slammed, and the inertia almost slammed Lin San wine on the windshield; in the sharp snoring, Lin Guoyun still stepped on the brakes deeply and slowly bent over.

"I am different from you." His eyes were smashed into two slits, with a deep disgust: "When I suddenly found out that I was free to walk into London, I knew that it must be God's will. I have been secretly observing for a long time and found that there are several other people who are not local, except me, indicating that others can also go in. The brothers have already arrived, and a man came after me."

That's right - Lin Guoyun is just a copy of the creature, the man is the real third evolution!

That is to say, in fact, when Lin Sanjiu entered the game, Jack the Ripper only killed one person.

But is the game already started before the fourth evolver enters?

She still had no time to ask this sentence. She only listened to Lin Guoyun and spoke again.

"He is very young. They all think that the man is a 50-year-old tailor. I don't know what is going on. I asked him if he was very annoying. He even questioned me and asked me why I didn't know. Evolution, so I just killed him." Lin Guoyun smiled low, in the shadows, only to see him a long chin, slowly pointed up. "Then, I endured a stronger desire to kill, walked on the street, walked, talked to those women, told them that I was also a man... If you don't say this, they would not believe an East Asian. It."

"I was confused. Why did God let me enter London? Did he want me to see how Jack had done his job? But then I saw you - I understood it."

The interior of the car is dark and narrow, and the outside is a dark rainy night. The headlights are not far away, and only the roads and rains are illuminated. In such a quiet darkness, Lin San wine can almost feel the heavy breathing of the opposite person.

"...what do you understand?"

"Understand why I am there. You are the only foreign woman, definitely the goal God has arranged for me." Lin Guoyun said in an intoxicating tone: "In the opener Jack kills those local prostitutes Let me kill you... This is the rainy night double play of the metropolis killer."

"Later, the facts prove that you really are a prostitute."

"Annie is also killing you," Lin Sanshui murmured. Having said that, she has straightened out the veins - the dead body she had seen with her own eyes was actually the second victim, but she was mistakenly recognized as the third victim. If Lin Guoyun doesn't kill Annie, then when Jack the Ripper kills Anne in a logical way, there will be a flaw: the woman who was originally the third victim died in the fourth murder. As a result, it is very likely that it will cause doubts about Lin Sanjiu.

If she looks back at this time, she will immediately find that there is a deceased person in front of him who is not a woman. The law of death is also incompatible with Jackie’s way of committing crimes. Lin Chuyun can’t take this risk, let her first suspect Yourself.

Lin Guoyun heard a smile and sat back, but it made Lin San’s nerves stretch more tightly.

He squatted and didn't know what he was saying: "Yes, because I am also very interested in the identity of Jack the Ripper, because when I see the old niece, I can't help but break her identity. If I was then Not saying that sentence, there is no later thing -"

He didn't wait for a sentence to finish, and he screwed it up, and the rope in his hand had already been set to Lin Sanjiu. Fortunately, she was prepared in her heart, struggling, and did not let the rope around; however, after all, Lin’s murder scene, Lin San’s strength could hardly be countered, after several times of fighting, he was He grabbed his neck and pressed it on the door.

Lin Guoyun quickly and quickly put on the rope, and strangled her with death; Lin Sanjiu supported the time, but it was shorter than expected. After a while, he softly smashed and stopped moving.

However, the young man was still not at ease, and he tightened the rope a few times. This was a gasp and he sat down in the driver's seat. He listened to the sound of the body being hit by the rain, calmed the heartbeat for a while, and suddenly sat up.

... In the yellow aperture of the front headlights, a figure of two tall men and two short men came out. They looked like a similar face. At this moment, they were amazed. They looked back and forth as they walked. They looked at Lin Yuyun in the car and they both came over in a few steps.

Lin Guoyun thought about it and shook the window. The woman fell to her seat and they could not see it.

"Hey, I said, what is going on here?" As soon as the window opened, the raindrops fell in. The younger brother was raining and squinting and asked: "Don't you say that it is London, England? How has it changed?" ”

Lin Guoyun lowered his eyes - he still does not like to look at people: "I, I don't know."

The younger brother snorted and apparently did not believe it. When he was about to speak, he suddenly stopped sounding. The two round eyes suddenly crossed the forest and looked straight ahead. The young man’s heart slammed and turned his head, followed by a taxi. There was a harsh scream.

Lin San wine gasped and made a great effort, for fear that the young man who was struggling to kneel down - her right hand holding the glass clip with the Lin Yunyun work card, the sharp corner was tied to him In the corner of her eye, a thin stream of blood slipped down his cheeks; when she couldn’t eat any more, she was about to be smashed down, she sent the sharp corners of the glass, and then she was in the earthquake. Huli hurriedly unlocked the lock and rushed into the rain.