Chapter 1896 Lin Sanjiu is a person who is not afraid of making a big mess
Chapter 1896 Lin Sanjiu is a person who is not afraid of making trouble big.
Lin Sanjiu's idea may not be risky for Killing Hotel, but it is really risky for herself and the puppet master.
...especially the puppeteer.
After the excitement of the sudden flash of inspiration faded away, the more she thought about it, the more unsure she felt, and the more she thought about it, the more naive she felt. How could she possibly rescue the puppet master with this method? Maybe she would have to be involved too.
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However, the Killing Hotel had already disappeared, and it was useless for Lin Sanjiu to regret it - she had no way to contact him - besides, if she didn't follow this method, what other options did she have?
How can I make a copy?
The action has already begun, and all she can do now is wait.
At this moment, Lin Sanjiu was squatting under the sheets, her whole body was wrapped tightly, and only her eyes were exposed. Although she was suffering internally, she remained motionless on the outside, as if something suddenly appeared on the ground dozens of meters away in the Lake Tour dungeon.
Here comes a white mushroom.
If the Lake Tour dungeon was suspicious of her before she came back from the Killing Hotel, and came to check the situation, it would be bad... Why hasn't the Killing Hotel come back yet?
When Lin Sanjiu muttered "Why haven't you come back yet" for the sixth time, there was finally movement in the distant town.
Her field of vision was somewhat blocked by the white sheets, and she felt the slightest movement first.
It was like one of the people eating at the same table suddenly stood up. When Lin Sanjiu was slightly startled, he immediately realized that the shabby and hoarse electronic music in the game hall not far away had been playing for several seconds.
Didn't hear it.
The earth shook faintly. It didn't seem like some heavy giant was walking, but rather it seemed like the earth itself was being fiddled with. A group of honeycombs hidden deep in the earth's core woke up, buzzing and trembling from a dimension that humans could not touch.
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The Killing Hotel really didn't lie... Lin Sanjiu slightly opened the bed sheet, looked into the distance, and suddenly understood the strange trembling of the earth under his feet.
This dimensional space is constructed by the energy of the copies, so when an unknown number of copies move in the same direction together, the energy in the constructed dimensional space is like a wave of tides caused by the gravity of the moon.
At this moment, in the "small town" in the distance, buildings melted and fell one after another, as if they were broken icebergs washed away by the waves; one figure after another stood up from the ground, the crowd gradually expanded, and the chaotic chatter sounded like being swept away by the waves.
Broken branches wrapped in the water waves rushed into Lin Sanjiu's field of vision.
She was so nervous that she wanted to swallow her saliva, but found that her mouth was so dry that it turned into a piece of sandpaper.
Right now.
When she saw clearly the figure wearing a red T-shirt in the front, Lin Sanjiu suddenly jumped up, grabbed the sheets, quickly approached, and blended into the group of copies: An old lady turned to look at her, selling balloons
The clown had his heels stepped on by the people behind him, and the children who were counting bugs were listening to others talking with cold expressions... Except for pretending not to notice her in the Killing Hotel, no copy of the clown paid much attention to her.
Lin Sanjiu had a layer of hot sweat all over her body.
How in her life did she think that she would experience such a moment?
Around her, around her, were all replicas. Her sight and hearing were lightly covered by bedsheets, which in turn enhanced the inexplicable part of her perception: for a moment she seemed to be walking in a hazy cold mountain morning, and for a moment she seemed to be enduring.
She couldn't help but laugh happily, and when she quickly took a few steps closer to the other copy, she vaguely smelled a frightening, snow-white smell.
"I don't want to bother anyone," Killing Hotel explained loudly from the front, "but I think it's very strange... who put humans in, what will they do to them after they are put in, and what will it do to our dimension?"
The impact... I think everyone needs to know."
"You're right, this matter is a bit serious," someone said from the dungeon group, "Why can humans come in?"
"I'll find out when I ask later. I'm just curious, why does the newcomer secretly hold on to the human and never let go?" A muffled and dull voice said, as if there was a thick towel rolled up in his throat. "Can he hand it over obediently?
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...Yes, this is Lin Sanjiu's plan.
There is nothing she can do to get the copy of Youhu, and there is nothing that Killing Hotel can do to get the copy of Youhu alone. But when many copies in this dimension realize that there is a human being hidden in his hand, the copy of Youhu may have to be defeated.
Can't stand the pressure?
After the Lake Tour dungeon left the town, the puppeteer was kept under the water of the lake, and even the human form never appeared again, obviously in order not to attract people's attention.
Since he wanted to secretly imprison the puppet master, Lin Sanjiu naturally had to expose his intention.
"Actually, I think if he wants to hide himself, he can just hide it. It won't have much impact on us..." one copy said.
Lin Sanjiu felt nervous and quickly glanced in the direction of the speaker.
The copy was tall and slender, and with her height, she could only see the opponent's belly. Even though the copy was urging others to go back, his own belly was following the Killing Hotel without any intention of turning around.
——Everyone who heard a copy of his words seemed to have fallen on deaf ears.
There were a lot of copies coming, and Lin Sanjiu glanced far away and saw several acquaintances; 5.85 did not show up, perhaps because she did not come to the symposium at all.
"It's right here!"
The Killing Hotel shouted and stopped when it was about to enter the Youhu Park area.
He was currently standing at the position where he had stopped Lin Sanjiu, so he could see the figure under the lake when he stretched out his waist and head. On the contrary, Lin Sanjiu was several steps away, and there was nothing except the intermittent lake between his shoulders.
Can't see.
"Where is it?" Several copies formed a circle along the lakeshore, stretching their necks to look for the puppet master. "Ah, is it that... Oh, no, it seems to be a corpse."
"Oh, I saw it. Her hair looks like waterweed, right?" One copy became excited.
Killing Hotel turned around and waved his hand. After focusing the eyes and attention of the replicas on himself, he pointed at the lake and said: "That human is right here. We should ask Youhu Park to come out and explain."
Lin Sanjiu quietly walked towards the lake. Passing by her, the replicas said one after another: "Where is Youhu Park? I seemed to have seen him not long ago."
"That's right, why didn't you notify everyone when you caught a human?"
"Yes, hand over the person." When these words reached Lin Sanjiu's ears, she was almost out of breath. "Maybe Youhu Park found something in that human being... I want to take a look too.
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"Please give me a break," she squeezed through several copies, "I have something to do with the Killing Hotel..."
One after another, the copies made way for her, and when Lin Sanjiu stopped not far from the Killing Hotel, she looked back.
She passed a familiar face just now, but she couldn't remember who it was; it seemed that he just flashed past in the peripheral vision, and when she looked back, the person had already blended into the crowd.
When Lin Sanjiu hesitated slightly, he saw someone else leaving the copy and walking up a few steps - it turned out to be the truck driver. He glanced at Lin Sanjiu, then realized who she was, and made a surprised comment
: "Do you still have sheets?"
The poor look of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" really doesn't look like he has bed sheets.
"Well, my new one..." Lin Sanjiu said vaguely, and quickly glanced at the bottom of the lake - in less than ten minutes, the puppet master sank further to the bottom of the lake, as if he had been hit by the green lake.
Pressed down deliberately.
"Why is he so silent?" The truck driver frowned and glanced around, obviously dissatisfied with the Youhu Park. "So many of us are here, and he doesn't even want to answer a question?"
Lin Sanjiu and Killing Inn looked at each other.
Their plan is going well so far, but the most critical step is that Lake Park must show up. As soon as he shows up——
"What are you doing with me?"
Before Lin Sanjiu could finish his thoughts, he heard an extremely indescribable sound coming from the crowd behind him - it was as if it was formed by leaking airflow from the enlarged vesicle-like throat, which was the same as that time.
The voice heard in the Lake Tour dungeon is completely different.
Today's chapter was quite easy to write! By the way, I have to tell you in advance, isn't it very likely that my trip in November will be cancelled? I was very depressed at first...but I didn't expect that I would add one more person in October.
The itinerary (actually this is not decided by me, it is a work arrangement), it should be possible without any problem (as long as I can go out, I will be very happy), if I can't update normally by then, I will try my best to make up for it with extras!