Lin Sanjiu felt that she was definitely not the only one who had just recovered from the chaos.
After those short and long five seconds, filled with death and screams, the five surviving members of the Night Parade on the opposite side looked as if their faces had been painted with snow-white paint - even the petite woman.
She lost her composure for the first time; her golden hair was dotted with blood spots, and some unspeakable greasy fragments, sliding down her face.
... Judging from her face, she should also know very well that the reason why the five people on her side were able to save a life was all because the puppet master was seriously injured.
There were corpses lying strewn about in the corridor, with their arms pressed on their backs and their heads pressed against the corners. They were soaked in a pool of bright red blood. Almost none of them remained intact. Four of their former companions were at this moment.
Step by step, he walked in the blood, expressionlessly bending over to check the corpse at his feet. After only a few steps, even his ankles were stained red.
It has to be said that that petite woman's reaction was really fast and her combat power was really outstanding - although she didn't have the chance to give orders, she still got ahead of the puppet master and turned several night wandering girls who were about to turn into puppets with her own hands.
The members were cut into pieces.
More people lost their lives somehow in the chaos; even if they were just unlucky and were passed by by the puppet master.
For several long seconds, no one made a sound except for the footsteps of the puppets stepping on the pool of blood.
It wasn't until the black figure suddenly swayed that Lin Sanjiu hurriedly took two steps forward; as soon as she stretched out her hand, she hurriedly retracted it before touching the leather - "You know what's going on," the puppeteer said, barely supporting herself
He glanced at her coldly from the shadow of the black hair, gasped slightly and turned away.
The weakness caused by the injury seemed to fill him with anger; if she had really helped him just now, she might immediately become the puppet master's punching bag.
"There are no intact corpses left," he looked at the slaughterhouse-like corridor and said with a low breath, "...come back."
The puppets immediately straightened up and walked back to him obediently. Quietly, they knelt down one after another and put their arms around each other to form a "chair" half as high as a person, making the puppeteer slow down.
Slowly leaning forward - Bohemia immediately lowered her eyes.
A "Woo" sound slipped out from the throat of a male survivor. He survived the five seconds just now, but lost control the moment he saw the "Doll Chair", and he didn't know who he was talking to.
Pleading: "I, I want to leave, let me go!"
"Shut up!" the petite woman shouted to stop his sobbing, and turned back to look at the puppet master.
Anyone can see that his injuries have caused him to be unable to move as before; although he does not know what special items he has on him, compared with some dead objects, this man himself is the biggest threat——
"Why?" After thinking for a while, she suddenly turned her gaze to Lin Sanjiu with a very sincere expression: "I can see that Bohemia is afraid of him... What about you? Why do you stand in front of others again?
On the puppet master’s side?”
Lin Sanjiu was startled. Before she could think of a reply, the petite woman smiled with a pale face: "You are not someone who relies on strong men, otherwise you would not be standing opposite at this time."
Before she could speak, the puppet master spoke up first.
"No one is really interested in your answer," he spoke unsteadily, and his cold gaze could almost frostbite Lin Sanjiu's skin: "If you dare to open your mouth, I will tear it apart."
The promise of "not killing" does not mean that she cannot torture - she coughed and did not dare to answer the question directly: "Well... we should find a way to get out, right?"
She looked at the petite woman and asked: "You must have left yourself a way to leave afterwards. Is it that flesh-red tube? Where is it?"
"There's no reason why you have to help the Puppet Master."
But the other party only continued: "Come to our side... He has difficulty moving now. I promise you can leave alive with us. Bohemia, aren't you afraid? If you are afraid, don't do anything and just follow us.
It’ll be fine.”
"How do you measure combat power..." The puppet master suddenly spoke in a low voice, shocking the people across from him. "Is it calculated on a per-person basis? I have four puppets, and you have five people over there.
...So you have the illusion that these two flesh-skin bags are the key factor?"
One of the fleshy bags, Bohemia, always stood beside the puppeteer with eyes, nose and heart, as quiet as if she were a tree; the other fleshy bag couldn't help but become a little anxious - "If you think you are
If you can solve the problem by taking the opportunity to escape and keep the puppet master locked up here alone, then you are wrong."
Lin Sanjiu and Ye Xingyounu originally had no grudges, but fate caused each other to kill so many people; now she really didn't want to expand the conflict.
"Aren't you surprised? Why did the puppet master suddenly appear on your ship when the Cross-Sea Ship was almost at its destination? And why did he choose to trouble you when someone was injured?" Seeing that the other party did not respond, she
He continued: "...That's because he was not on the Yuehai at all. Someone got into your organization. It was that person who took control of our ship and drove it into the Yuehai, so he
Appeared here halfway. If you go to the dock and look for it now, you can still find our circular spaceship. So your real enemy is not the puppet master, but the person outside who has unknown purposes and ulterior motives."
Bohemia suddenly staggered as if she had lost her balance. She took a deep breath and straightened up on her knees.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at her, suppressed her doubts, then turned her attention to the petite woman, and said while the iron was hot: "Do you understand now? Tell us how to get out, and I will try my best to ensure your lives are safe.
.Otherwise, even if the puppet master is injured, you don’t really think you can make him——"
Before she could finish speaking, the male evolver who had just been begging to leave suddenly shuddered, as if he had seen something surprising, and his eyes widened in front of him. Before she could turn her head to look, the man
The evolved person was like an ice cream that had melted and could not hold up. His shoulders tilted and he fell to the ground with a "clunking" sound. As soon as he landed, another female evolved person also fell straight down - in
Behind the two of them, the expressionless faces of two female members of the Night Tour were revealed.
The petite woman suddenly took a few steps away from her companions, her face turned blue and white in shock: "You... how are you - are you dolls? When, no, he clearly didn't touch you, this, this
It’s impossible…”
"I usually don't let them talk or show expressions."
The puppet master suddenly laughed lowly, with a gloomy and cold tone like a snake slowly crawling up his ankle in the grass: "But that doesn't mean my puppets can't do it. They are quite vivid, right?"
Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but stare at the two dolls for a while - she just watched them with her own eyes running close to the other female members of the Night Parade with white faces, their expressions of panic were completely the same as those of living people; what?
At that time, the puppet master's manipulation of the puppets had reached such a level of proficiency?
After losing all her companions, the petite woman was finally on the verge of collapse - she shouted tremblingly: "Wait, don't kill me! I know how to get out!"
The puppet master slowly licked his upper lip, and the corners of his eyes were shockingly bright pink and blood red.
"Well..." Lin Sanjiu was afraid that he would become murderous, so she couldn't help but take a step forward. "I think..."
"Shut up," the puppet master interrupted her in a low voice. He turned his eyes towards the petite woman, and after a few seconds, he finally snorted coldly: "...let's go."
When a few people, accompanied by six dolls, walked deeper into the corridor, Bohemia suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Sanjiu's arm. The tips of her fingers were cold and she was weak when speaking. In addition, she
She lowered her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, but you could still feel that she was a little scared and curious: "So... why?"
It took Lin Sanjiu several seconds to realize Bohemia's "why", which was probably asking her why she was friends with the puppet master - if the two of them could be considered friends.
"I've always felt," she said softly, supporting Bohemia with her backhand. "If you want to live well in the world, everyone needs someone. You see... he always said