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1005 Death is tragic

With a gentle "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

The fluorescent lamp flashed a few times on the ceiling, barely returning to a stable pale white. The surroundings were quiet, except for a slight bump when the elevator was completely retracted into the wall. For several seconds, there was no sound. After a while,

, a ball-shaped thing rolled out of the elevator and slowly stopped not far from the door.

It looks like a white golf ball, but there is a lifelike eyeball painted on one side. At first glance, it is easy to think that it is a human eyeball - it spins back and forth in place a few times, and suddenly

The child froze, pointing straight towards the ceiling above, and never moved again.

Lin Sanjiu cursed secretly, knowing that he couldn't hide it anymore; something with this appearance was undoubtedly a special prop.

She was hanging on several hanging rings at the moment, with her back pressed tightly against the ceiling. Originally, there was nothing to draw strength from on the ceiling, but before she jumped up, she had already used the [described power] to lend support.

The hanging wires formed four rings that allowed her to stabilize her body.

She let go of her hand lightly, ready to rush to the elevator immediately; looking down from her angle, she could only see the front half of the elevator, but no one - but as soon as her hands and feet left the rings, she couldn't help but be startled.

Although her hands were loosened, her body still "floated" below the ceiling and did not fall down at all.

Eh? What's going on?

Lin Sanjiu was frightened, and her eyes turned and happened to fall on that "eyeball". It was still staring straight at her; it was obviously just a fake eyeball, but the gaze was firmly fixed on her as if it were real.

On the body——

etc.

She suddenly reacted.

Could it be that this gaze has the effect of pinning people?

She struggled hard several times, but still remained motionless, as if someone had used a large piece of tape to firmly stick to the ceiling. A few seconds had passed since the eyeball rolled out, and the person in the elevator

Someone might attack her at any time - as soon as her mind changed, she quickly raised her voice and shouted: "Have you heard of Route 300?"

Lin Sanjiu's voice fell in the corridor, but her body did not. The fake eyeball was still staring straight at her, and within the range covered by its "gaze", even her slightly longer hair was fluttering.

Lift it and press it gently on the ceiling.

Could it be that she has already used 300 Road on this person once?

When she just thought of this, unexpectedly, the elevator door slowly closed again - from the beginning to the end, she could not see anyone inside.

The numbers on the display suddenly moved.

The number slowly jumped from "2-4" to "2-1" - at this time, Lin Sanjiu finally understood: there was no one in the elevator just now.

The person on the 2-1 floor deliberately put an eyeball in the elevator and sent it up again. But that person was just being cautious and using it to detect the environment; he still knew she was here.

, just use your eyeballs to deal with her?

The man didn't leave much time for Lin Sanjiu to think about it. Then, the number on the elevator display jumped again. "2-1" jumped to "2-2", and the arrow was still moving upward steadily;

Until there was a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened again.

Before the people inside could even step out of the elevator door, faint, noisy music could be heard coming from the elevator. The person seemed to be listening to music with headphones on, and the volume was turned up extremely loud.

He was humming uncontrollably, and his attitude was so relaxed and comfortable that it was almost unbelievable.

Route 300 is no longer available!

Lin Sanjiu was angry and anxious, watching the bushy-haired head step out of the elevator, his eyes seemed to fall on the eyeballs not far away, and he stopped humming the tune - and then, the head

He raised his head in the direction his eyeballs were pointing.

"...You are actually hiding on the ceiling," Tan Zhang looked at her a little surprised, because he was still wearing headphones and spoke very loudly without knowing it: "Where did those hanging rings come from?"

How could it be him?

Is there any relationship between Tan Zhang and the Twelve Personalities?

Lin Sanjiu suppressed her surprise and stared at him closely. A card appeared in her fisted hand.

The gaze of the eyeballs only fixed her position, but it could not completely restrict her movements. At least her fingers could stretch and curl up. There was a way to release the fixation... but it would definitely alert the snake; once it was mentioned to Tan Zhang

After waking up, she might not be able to catch him after she fell from the ceiling. What's more, Lin Sanjiu wasn't very sure of the method she came up with, so she had to calm down and wait quietly for him to get closer to her.

A few steps.

"As expected, you stayed," Tan Zhang sighed, but refused to go any closer, "For the sake of the puppet master? I really don't understand. Isn't this the same as sending yourself to the tiger's mouth?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but frowned.

"It's bad luck for you to fall into my hands." Tan Zhang lowered his head again and took out a small funnel-like object from somewhere - the funnel was completely transparent and seemed to be made of glass.

, only some purple-black traces were stained on the wall.

"If you have any last words to say, say them now. Oh, yes, you can talk and I can read lips." After Tan Zhang said this, he smiled at her and nodded his lips.

Somehow, this action struck Lin Sanjiu's mind like lightning; a sentence blurted out almost immediately: "You are 12!"

"Tan Zhang" shrugged his shoulders.

"Even if you figured it out, you didn't score a point." He calmly knocked the small funnel in his hand. The funnel immediately shook and swayed tremblingly as if it was alive. "

After all, I didn't even try to pretend just now... You can't move anyway, so I might as well save some energy."

Like a shark that smelled blood, the glass bucket slowly poked its "head" out from the edge of 12's mouth; it swayed back and forth, sniffed, and gradually raised its body toward the ceiling, as if it had smelled the blood.

It smells like Lin Sanjiu.

"I...I don't feel good,"

Lin Sanjiu whispered word by word, letting the other person see clearly the changes in her mouth shape: "I feel very uncomfortable..."

12 raised an eyebrow - before he had time to respond, there was a "pop" in the air, and a large amount of blood turned into a thin blood mist, floating thickly, as if it was sprayed from a fire extinguisher.

In the air. In the misty bright red, the figure on the ceiling seemed to twitch her fingers a few times, and then her belly suddenly opened, and large chunks of black shadow fell down.

.

His eyeballs may have been stained by blood and he lost his vision; those black shadows fell heavily on the ground, and finally people could see clearly that they were all internal organs, intestines and minced meat, splattering 12 with dirty blood all over his body.

Lin Sanjiu was like a pig that had been disemboweled. All the organs and blood in the belly had come out, leaving only a skin bag still hanging on the ceiling - no one could survive such an injury.

Can live.

12's eyes widened, and even the blood on his face could not hide his shock. Just as he hurriedly took a few steps and looked up, he suddenly froze and took a low breath: "That's not right!"

Even the internal organs fell down, why is the person still on the ceiling?

He said these two words too late. Just when he opened his mouth, the figure on the ceiling suddenly opened his eyes. All the blood and pieces of flesh disappeared, leaving only a long shadow in front of him, wrapped in the fierce wind and fiercely shooting at him.

Pounced over - Lin Sanjiu restored [Cosplay Enthusiasts Visited the Funeral Home Today] to a card form with one hand, and at the same time, [Tornado Whip] in the other hand turned into a wind dragon again and rolled downwards.

His eyes were immediately covered by the wind, and he jumped over the guardrail and fell into the depths of the spacecraft.

However, because Lin Sanjiu could only barely move his wrist, he could not perfectly control the wind direction, and 12 reacted in time after all; when the wind just started, he turned around hastily, rushed towards the elevator, and slapped him

After opening the elevator door, Lin Sanjiu's feet landed with a thump, and he rolled onto the ground and climbed into the elevator.

Lin Sanjiu pulled down a wire from the ceiling and threw it towards the elevator; she used all her strength to make a dent in the metal - but the elevator door finally caught her

It was completely shut down before it arrived, and the arrow on the display flashed downward.


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