Doomsday Wonderland

Originally, Lin Sanjiu wanted to call out the [Performance Grinding Agent] action, and she stopped when she heard the distant, slight drop of water droplets.

The whole building was so depressed. The weight of the dead is heavy on the body, only a drop of water, swaying in the darkness without any sound.

... The head has been separated from the body for a while, and it seems to be unreal in the dark. When the vision of Lin Sanjiu adapted to the darkness, the details in the surrounding environment gradually emerged. There were blood everywhere on the stairs, like a dark waterfall flowing down the layers; the handrail was half cut, and the hanging sign was lying on the ground, falling between pieces of broken bricks and glass.

Rather than being a medical station, it is better to say that it is a battlefield.

She turned on the "pure touch" and listened for a while, then immediately picked up a piece of broken glass and gently threw it at the head. The glass bounced off the skin of the face and rolled down the stairs, causing a burst of squeaking. It was indeed a deadly head, and the strong suffocation in the air did not come from iron.

Lin San wine turned sideways, walked up from the head of the dead, and walked silently on the second floor along the edge of the stairs. In the hallway, it was like being swept by a group of mammoths. I don’t know what was destroyed by the original shape. I couldn’t find a place where I could settle. The next group was dim, only at the end of the corridor. Pierced by a faint yellow light, it seems to be the aperture of the flashlight.

She approached the room, glanced sideways on the wall and quickly glanced at it, and was immediately taken aback—a person sitting face to face at the door, holding the flashlight in her hand; before she quickly recovered her gaze I only had time to see a thigh wrapped in jeans in the aperture, and the rest were hidden in the darkness outside the light.

Is it a person at a medical station?

Lin Sanjiu did not make a sound question, but slowly found his head again in doubt. This time she narrowed her eyes and carefully squatted in the darkness behind the aperture.

... Sure enough, the man holding the flashlight on his shoulder was empty and had no head.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the room against the headless body.

The original purpose of this room is completely invisible. The cabinets, boxes, curtains and bottles and jars were all over the floor. The dead bodies were leaning on the half-bed single inspection bed, and the other half were missing. Blood, body fluids and feces-like things, large pieces splattered on the wall, the smell is so strong that people are dizzy and poorly breathing; but the clothes of the dead bodies are still well dressed, not to mention the wounds.

Lin Sanjiu just stood in the doorway of the room, and after sweeping a few eyes, he couldn’t stay any longer. He turned and quits—but just turned around and saw the flashlight falling on the body. She bowed.

“Before I came in...” she whispered to the teacher and asked, “Is that aperture the same?”

"How is it possible?" Teacher Yi murmured.

Indeed, if she had a line in the aperture before she came in, she must have discovered it.

Full of suspicion, Lin Sanjiu walked slowly toward the body with a flashlight. The aperture projected from the flashlight is still quietly hitting the wall opposite the corridor, but in the brightest place in the center of the aperture, there is a line of text projection at the moment: "The road is outside."

It looks like someone has cut out such a line of paper with paper and blocked it in front of the flashlight.

She came in just a little more than half a minute, and the "pure touch" was always on. She never noticed anything unusual. There is only one person from beginning to end, so then...

"It's this flashlight." Lin Sanji stopped at the side of the body, his eyes avoiding the broken neck cut and falling on the flashlight in the hands of the body.

Looking at it this way, it does not look the same as a regular flashlight. On the same cylindrical body, the flashlight is covered with complicated and strange lines, as well as some abstracted faces, scepters and animal totems.

“Looks like a special item?”

Lin San wine bent down and placed his finger on the flashlight. The light is not as good as the darkness. In the faint light and shadow, the headless body far away from her, the chest seems to be about to begin to breathe together; she is not a little bit hairy, hurriedly carded The flashlight was pumped from the body of the corpse, and as the darkness shrouded, the hand fell softly on the ground.

“It’s really awkward!” Teacher Yi raised her voice slightly and sighed: “You haven’t got any special items for a long time.”

“It’s not too bad to chew,”

In the darkness, Lin San wine took a step back and was a little farther away from the body. She replied with a word from the teacher, and called out [Capability Polishing Agent], and carefully looked at the card in his hand by its silver light.

There are ten special items that are half-baked and unfamiliar. It is better to have a special item that is worn out. Although she is very clear about this, when she sees the contents of the card, her eyes can't help it.

The item for this purpose, she needs it too much! No, maybe it should be said that no one in the world of the end does not need it?

[Guide flashlight]

This flashlight blesses the mysterious ritual power in the ancient Cincinnati culture, and can pray for the user to avoid the disaster; the specific expression is to guide the user through the flashlight, to warn the dead end, to remind the road and may have a way to gain.

How to use: When the user is in a trap, turn on the flashlight and follow the pointer in the flashlight aperture.

"I know, there is no living person in this room, so there is no text in the flashlight aperture." Lin Sanjiu thought more and more correctly, "I came in later, so there was a hint in the aperture."

The teacher did not say anything.

"Have you heard it? Why don't you talk?"

"I said," Yi teacher hesitated and opened his mouth. "You try to use the ability to polish the card again... this time look at its card content."

I have seen this card countless times, and Lin Sansui really does not understand what she needs to see again. However, since the teacher said so, she also turned the [ability grinding agent] into a card; the room suddenly darkened again. The darkness filled with pungent smell made her very uncomfortable, and she immediately lit up again [pointing flashlight].

In the light, the words "birthing outside" were once again cast to the door; Lin Sanjiu was going to read the card content of [Capability Polishing Agent] by ray of light, and suddenly he stood up and sweated as if he had been poured. Basin ice water.

"Wait," she said silently in her head, slowly and silently moving to the door. "This dead man illuminates the door with his flashlight before his death. He has been removed from his head in this position... and the flashlight is written with a way out..."

So, isn't the room a dead end?

Too sleepy, thank you for saying it tomorrow, and you have a vague outline, and you still have a book ending.