The agreement between Lin Sanjiu and the fallen species was quickly reached.
In order for her to leave with peace of mind, the fallen species agreed to return to the glass tube in the booth and would not come out again for five minutes. Naturally, Lin Sanjiu did not dare to put all his money on the credit of the fallen species.
Soon after, she came up with another safer way to quietly leave the exhibition hall without being noticed by the fallen species.
Like many other buildings, the water and electricity channels inside the Purple State Building have not survived the end of the world and the long years, and have long been out of use. Today's lights are all from the newly installed iron light stands; on the ceiling
The black lamp stands are spread horizontally and vertically across the entire floor.
Jumping with only two legs would not only be too slow, but it would also be easy for the fallen species to hear her whereabouts. Lin Sanjiu tried it as silently as possible and found that she could use her consciousness to hang herself up on the lamp stand, and then
Escape from the ceiling. Once on the ceiling, your view will no longer be blocked by screen walls, and you can quickly find the exit - the fallen species really can't be trusted at all; the exit direction it told her was indeed a lie.
.
During the dozens of seconds when Lin Sanjiu was trying to pull herself up to the ceiling with her consciousness, the tour guide—or rather, the degenerate creature containing the tour guide—had been lying behind the glass tube.
She pointed the deep black navel-like hole on her face towards Lin Sanjiu; it no longer hit the glass, as if it was closely watching her every move.
"I'm sorry," Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to look at it. He lowered his head and muttered: "The situation is beyond my ability now. If there were no fallen species, I could still wait for you to come out, or you
If we have returned to our own bodies, we can escape together. What do you want me to do now? I can't even move. Do I risk my own life to block it and create opportunities for you? You must understand me.
Difficulties, right?"
She said this more to comfort herself, because she didn't even raise her head, so it was impossible for the tour guide to see her mouth movements.
The degenerate creature in the glass tube suddenly took two steps back and quickly spun around on the stand. His two long arms kept hitting the glass tube, making the glass bang with a dull sound - like that, it was simply...
It was like a trapped animal desperately looking for an exit knowing that it was about to be slaughtered.
"I don't know what that fallen species is going to do to you," Lin Sanjiu said one final word of comfort before pulling herself into the air: "Maybe for the sake of being a fallen species, it will let you go.
…”
From the glass booth under the red cloth behind him, the degenerate species' giggle suddenly came out - it must have heard it.
Even if that flat bag-like degenerate species really lets go of the tour guide, he will never let go of her human body. That soft, fragile human body is now lying motionless under the round platform.
Waiting for an unknown fate... If the tour guide never returns to her own body and becomes a fallen species, will she still be a tour guide?
These questions are actually not important anymore.
Of course, the fallen species did not keep their word. Before five minutes had passed, a flat head slowly stretched out a red cloth. On the semi-arc white eye, a black spot flashed up, down, left, and right.
It turned around in a circle and stayed in the direction of the tour guide for several seconds before disappearing.
The hands and feet that looked like they belonged to a man crawled out from behind the red cloth. The degenerate creature, who looked like a flat mouse but was as big as a truck, walked little by little to the glass tube of the tour guide; in the silent exhibition hall,
There is only the muffled sound of the pitch-black fallen species inside the glass tube, which is hitting the glass crazily again and again - even if it doesn't even look human, anyone who takes a look will understand that it is probably immersed in great fear and anger.
"What?" Bian Mouse rubbed his voice and said pretendingly: "You don't want me to touch your body? Are you afraid that I will hurt your body?"
The pitch-black degenerate pretending to be the tour guide could not pronounce a single word. Like "Yao Han" just now, it became a silent pantomime of despair.
"Actually, the trick to returning to a human body is very simple," Bian Mouse said with a smile in his voice, "But... I just don't want to tell you. Oh, you can't hear it either, what a pity."
While talking, it raised a man's hand and put it on the base of the circular platform. It said that it knew the structure of the booth very well, which was indeed not a lie; it seemed that it didn't even look at it. With a light press, the door of the circular platform opened.
open.
On the white eye, another black spot suddenly appeared; the black spot slid to the edge of the white arc and stopped along the crack of the door.
"Oh, what a beautiful lady," it said sweetly, "Only when I look closer can I realize how young she is. Her body must be very elastic and firm, and her blood must be very hot..."
But before he really got in, Bian Mouse suddenly laughed again. "It's not okay to be careless. For example, the woman just now, did she really go far? Why didn't she make a sound when she ran away? What if she was planning to escape?
What should you do if you attack me when I touch you? I have to understand it first before I can feel free to get together with you."
As it spoke, it lowered its flat head and came closer to the ground. With a sniffing sound, two nostril-like black pits suddenly sunk deep next to the white arc-shaped eyes - obviously, Lin Sanjiu had just left
The smell below had already revealed her whereabouts, and the flat mouse immediately raised its head and looked at the ceiling.
The ceiling on this side is empty except for the black light stand.
"It turns out that she went up to the ceiling. It seems that she really ran away... There is no hiding place on the ceiling, let alone an ambush, so it is very suitable to escape." Bian Mouse said with a smile, "How are you feeling? Your companion
Leaving you behind? Do you regret it very much? You should have left by yourself when you could leave her behind?"
Naturally, the tour guide couldn't even answer a single sentence - the dark fallen species suddenly raised its head, and the black hole suddenly expanded several times, as if it was roaring silently.
The flat mouse was indeed very cautious. It watched the tour guide's despair without moving. After a few seconds, after carefully listening to the movements in the environment, it slowly raised a human hand;
, poked out from the sparse hair, it seemed to have no end, it kept extending and stretched into the round platform.
"Well, don't be afraid. I'll pull your body out first. Even if the nerves are disconnected, you won't go back into your body. You can stand on the booth and see what I'm going to do to your body...
…”
"What are you going to do?"
The flat mouse was so happy that he almost trembled. "Oh, that's a lot, I -" it suddenly stopped.
Once it realized something was wrong, it twisted around quickly and shouted in a sharp voice: "Who?"
"I've only been gone for five minutes, have you forgotten my voice?"
As these words rang out, Lin Sanjiu poked her head out from behind the booth where Bian Mouse was just now; she seemed to have used her consciousness to open the red cloth, and stood behind the red cloth with her whole body, except for her head.
"Don't worry," she said angrily amidst Bian Mouse's sudden sharp screams: "I also want to hear what you are going to do to the tour guide's body, so I can serve as a reference. I am a person
I'm quite cowardly. I don't dare to hit such a big degenerate like you, but... there is a motionless young man under this round platform. He should be your human body, right?"
