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Chapter 1892 This chapter number is really auspicious

Chapter 1892 This chapter number is really auspicious

The puppet master actually stayed in that thick, green, dirty lake water for such a long time... How could he breathe? Is he still awake?

When Lin Sanjiu thought that the green lake water that had soaked countless corpses into corpse soup would actually flow into the puppet master's nose, throat, and lungs, and might even turn him into a corpse, he felt so uncomfortable that his skin felt like

After turning over, it took a lot of effort to restrain myself from rushing forward immediately.

After all, what could she do if she rushed forward?

In the doomsday world, she has all the abilities and combat power, and she cannot pose a threat to the copy, let alone now?

No matter how anxious she was, she could only temporarily believe in the puppet master's ability and believe that he was still alive - even if there was no basis for it.

When Lin Sanjiu hesitated and thought about how to save the puppet master, the bloated giant man and woman slowly stopped and looked around.

He opened his vesicle-like eyelids, and his two eyeballs were round and bulging into the air.

Lin Sanjiu could feel that the boiled eggs, which seemed to be about to explode due to gas, swept over from a distance and made two circles in her direction; she quickly looked away from under the bed sheets and resumed her steps.

, pretending to walk forward slowly.

Of course, the "dungeons" had all kinds of weird shapes. The swollen giant was obviously not suspicious of the man in the distance who was wearing a white sheet and looked like a ghost. He turned his head again and looked around at the empty wasteland - perhaps Lin Sanjiu had preconceived the idea.

But how did she look at it? She felt that the Expanded Giant looked like he was shopping for real estate.

He really came here to "settlement", right?

After looking around twice, the Inflated Giant nodded slightly, as if he was finally satisfied.

Almost at the same time, Lin Sanjiu became excited and knew what he was going to do. He quickly turned around and ran back.

When the truck driver said that the Inflated Giant was looking for a place to stay, the words sounded ordinary and almost slipped past the edge of her mind; until she remembered the reaction of the red T-shirt, the grove, and the truck driver left behind

When the truck was on the roadside, Lin Sanjiu finally had an idea and put the pieces together.

Assuming that yawning was Red T-shirt's first reaction when she became suspicious, then it is clear which words she said that made him suspicious: first, when will the symposium start; second, what time will the symposium begin?

Where is the meeting place?

These two sentences made Red T-Shirt's eyes blurred with tears, and also completely exposed the fact that Lin Sanjiu was not a copy.

why?

The answer is clearly in front of you: because there is no town at all.

Lin Sanjiu thought of this and looked up at the building closest to her while running.

A dark and depressing arcade with power outage sat on a dirt road about a hundred meters away, scattering broken music notes intermittently and vaguely into the wind, as if someone imagined it after seeing it.

The sound is the same.

...It certainly couldn't have been built by anyone.

Whether it was an arcade, a forest, or a truck, Lin Sanjiu now finally understood that every building she passed by and everything she saw in the "town" were actually copies.

shell".

To use an inappropriate analogy, these dungeons are like hermit crabs, and the dungeon site is their shell; they can appear alone in the form of "crabs" or drag "shells" together.

Dozens and hundreds of copies of various forms gathered nearby under the call of the "symposium".

Just like the swollen giant at this moment, after they found a place to stay, they each took out their buildings, travel agencies, farms... and other "shells"; various dungeon venues in the doomsday world were all taken out to join together.

After they got together, they formed this "town".

If Lin Sanjiu hadn't met the man in the red T-shirt halfway, I'm afraid she would have seen the motel in the "small town".

Once you understand this, it becomes obvious where the Lake Tour dungeon will find a place to stay.

Different from other dungeons, the Lake Tour dungeon is located in a corner of the park and occupies quite a large area; when the Lake Tour dungeon is ready to "settlement", he must go to the open space outside the town - this is why after she figured it out,

, the reason why I immediately walked half a circle around the outer edge of the town.

Lin Sanjiu glanced back over her shoulder several times. She didn't know how many times she saw the park in the Lake Tour dungeon again.

The artificial green forest was pushed up by the lake shore, forming a green shadow. A group of lifeless old cruise ships gathered at the wooden platform. The swan necks and frog heads were constantly rising and falling in the silence; the wounds on the earth were cracked and cracked.

A large dense lake opened up, the color was so dark that it looked like there was a layer of mucous membrane floating in the water.

If Lin Sanjiu hadn't reacted quickly just now, she would have fallen into the lake by now; she stopped hastily, looked back and took a closer look, but couldn't help but be stunned.

...It turns out that only the "shell" can appear alone, but the "crab" is gone.

She squinted her eyes and searched several times, but she couldn't see the shadow of the expanding giant anywhere - let alone the puppet master who was trapped by the lake water.

"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple," Lin Sanjiu cursed in a low voice. After hesitating for a few seconds, he slowly walked towards the Youhu Dungeon Park step by step.

It should...should not be triggered, right?

Without knowing it, she had gone through the dungeon shell countless times, and nothing happened. This time... maybe it would be no exception?

Lin Sanjiu paused before stepping onto the unkempt grass covered with wild flowers and weeds.

The appearance of the Lake Tour dungeon changed the original terrain; what was just a flat wasteland now has undulating lake shores - looking down from where she stood, she could see most of the green lake in the distance.

...and the faint dark shadow under the water of Green Lake.

His hair was spread out and floating like water plants. His body seemed to have lost its strength and was deformed by the refraction of water waves. It was so weak that it seemed that it had no life.

Lin Sanjiu had never seen such a puppet master before.

She held the bed sheet in her hands and pulled it half off crookedly, causing ripples to tremble.

Since the dungeon treats her as an old acquaintance in a foreign land, what else does she have to fear?

Just when Lin Sanjiu threw away the sheets and was about to rush down and jump into the lake, she didn't expect that someone would hold her shoulders down - this shock was really not a small thing, even as she was sleeping

His abilities and combat prowess were so excited that he woke up partially from his shock. He turned around and punched back reflexively.

"etc!"

The voice of the red T-shirt suddenly sounded from behind - he raised his hands, took a few steps back hastily, lowered his voice and said to Lin Sanjiu who turned around: "It's me, I have no ill intentions towards you! Don't go down.

, if you go down, you may not be able to come back up again."

This year, the adverse reactions of my PMS have become more and more serious. I had asked for leave several times before, saying that I had a low fever and was weak. Later, when I summarized the reason, it was this. Every time the symptoms persisted, they lasted for at least three or four days. Really.

It's so miserable. Out of four weeks a month, I'm basically human only for two weeks...


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