Chapter 672

"You asked me what the body looked like?"

In the dark, the sound of deer leaves is still very fresh and crisp, with the unique texture of young girls. But her tone was somewhat hesitant, and she slowly opened her mouth: "it's a fat man, tall and white. I was a little far away at that time. I'm afraid I wouldn't recognize him if it weren't for his special body shape."

Lin Sanjiu was soft all over and almost fell on the ground.

Not a puppeteer! What deer leaf sees is not a puppet master——

She breathed heavily, buried her face in her palm and wiped it hard. For a moment, she almost wanted to say thanks to deer leaf. "It's OK, it's OK," Lin Sanjiu said vaguely. "It's not him... Polva, oh, it's the white fat body you saw. It doesn't matter."

"Hmm? It doesn't matter what it means?"

"That's his ability," Lin Sanjiu couldn't casually reveal Erwa's evolutionary ability, but said ambiguously, "just seeing the body doesn't mean he's dead."

There was a moment of silence in the dark.

After a while, deer leaf made a sound again. Her voice was very light, and it seemed that every word was uttered carefully: "really? If I were you... I might not conclude so quickly."

what do you mean?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned and put down his hand. "Why?"

Deer leaf hesitated for a few seconds, but did not answer her. "Forget it," she just said hurriedly, as if she didn't want to discuss it anymore. "Go and have a look by yourself. It's more effective than anything I say. Now the more important question is, what's going on in this damn place?"

Lin Sanjiu really had an idea about this furniture cemetery at this time.

She has drilled the space under the furniture twice, and each time she has climbed for a long time without climbing out; Now deer leaf came in from under a bed, but met her in the space under a dining table. Is it possible that all the spaces under the furniture are interconnected?

Only in this way can we explain this seemingly boundless space.

"So, is the real passage under the furniture?" Perhaps it was because he was inexplicably involved in a disaster, deer leaf asked sharply. "What about the exit? How can I find the exit?"

This problem made Lin Sanjiu frown. After a while, she sighed slightly.

"I think there may be no exit here." She said a little low, "in the past, the Supreme God used this as a competition field, which naturally left a way for the players to win the competition... But now his goal is just to catch us, how can he leave us an exit?"

"It's none of my business!" Deer leaf suddenly became agitated. "I was just collecting special items, and it's rare that so many people died - yes, I was careless and didn't notice you. But so what, I don't even know what you're doing! Can't you let me go?"

Merchants of special goods often have some problems with the "source of purchase", which can't stand the magnifying glass of morality - just like Gong Daoyi in those days. If you just rely on yourself to collect things, I'm afraid you can't treat it as a business at all. Lin Sanjiu quietly listened to her lose her temper. When she calmed down a little, she gently said, "it's the Supreme God who won't let you go."

Deer leaf suddenly shut up. After a while, a sniffing noise came from the darkness.

"How old are you?"

"Fifteen." Deer leaf replied with a nasal sound. "What's your business?"

"How many years have you lived in the end?" Lin Sanjiu thought that when she was still in middle school, she herself was probably so annoying with thorns all over her body.

"Four or five years, there must be." Deer leaf's voice was a little numb, "I've found a way. It's not difficult to live."

"Always alone?"

"Nonsense, who isn't?" She suddenly laughed, without any smile. "I don't remember my parents' looks for a long time. I used to carry a family photo with me, and I remember holding a puppy. Then I met an organ dealer... I ran away, lost my photo, and got a scar on my stomach."

Her voice was very flat, and Lin Sanjiu just nodded in silence. The doomsday is always full of such stories, and no one is more miserable than anyone. After a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu said low, "I'm not."

"What?"

"I'm not alone." Lin Sanjiu wiped his face and quietly listened to the dark silence. "I'm very lucky. I've always been surrounded by sincere friends who fight with me. They can give my life to me, and I can give my life to them. Although they come and go... We can't help ourselves. But I'm really much luckier than you."

"What are you going to say?" Deer leaf raised some voices. "What you're saying now is really annoying."

Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly, "what I want to say is, maybe it doesn't conform to your usual style, but sometimes, people can't fight alone. You can doubt, you can be vigilant, but I still hope you can find my partner with me and find a way out."

Deer leaf was silent for a moment.

"You need my help, don't you?" Her tone was cool, full of suspicion and faint sarcasm.

Lin Sanjiu just nodded, but she remembered that she couldn't see. "Yes, I need you very much. I hope you can take me to find polva's body. You also need my help... Right? Let's get out of here."

There was only silence in response to her.

Deer leaf never spoke. Just after a while, the rustle of clothes gradually floated in the dark. Lin Sanjiu listened to the subtle noise made by her clothes. Just as she was trying to distinguish what deer leaves were doing, she only heard the girl's voice ringing in the front not far away: "then go, what are you doing?"

Lin Sanjiu breathed a long sigh of relief and immediately followed up.

"I believe you. Don't let me down this time." Deer leaf did not forget to warn her while climbing. After the warning, the little girl remembered her job again: "although we have cooperated for the time being, if you want anything special, you still have to buy it from me. I don't want to borrow it."

"Well, of course."

There was only one more person around, but the darkness seemed to completely lose its frightening ability. Lin Sanjiu's guess seems to be right. This dark space doesn't always seem to be the same. Sometimes it is as narrow as a long tea table, and the two have to walk one after the other; Sometimes it's as spacious as a kingsize bed, enough for them to roll shoulder to shoulder. They talked a few words from time to time. Even the long and heavy time just now seemed to speed up in an instant, and threeorfour minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

When Lin Sanjiu saw a faint light ahead, she finally let go of her heart.

"You crawled in from under the same bed. Logically, we should also go out from under the same bed?" Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment, "if so, it means that the passage under the furniture is cut off and may be interrupted... For example, the one we just walked is connected from a bed to the dining table."

"It should be so." Deer leaf's vague shadow nodded, "this is my first time to drill under the furniture, and I don't know. Is this your second time?"

"The last time I didn't go far, I was scared out." Lin Sanjiu answered, and suddenly felt his subconscious frown. She reached out and touched the center of her eyebrows. Her fingers gently smoothed the skin.

"Oh, by the way, that little preserved egg who doesn't know whether it's a person or a ghost." Deer leaf said this very easily, "I've seen everything in the end, but I haven't seen ghosts."

"Then try opening a visa for Ruyue station," Lin Sanjiu also joked, "once, that fear will always remain in the bones. In the future, you will also become a frightened bird."

The girl laughed for the first time since the two met, Lin Sanjiu heard her smile so heartily.

After taking a few more steps, you can vaguely see the furniture feet outside from here. Lin Sanjiu thought he was right: outside the dining table she entered, several tall cabinets blocked the way, and there was no gap between the cabinet and the ground. And outside the bed, it was also occupied by several large wine shelves, vases, and some other sundries, and the cement floor could barely accommodate two separate feet.

They are all things that can't drill down to the bottom, cutting off the "passage under the furniture".

Lin Sanjiu was the first to climb out, so there was no foothold for deer leaves. She ordered "wait a minute", lifted a surprisingly heavy vase and piled it on the bed board; A vase was removed, but the cleared space was still pitifully small.

"Pay attention when you move," deer leaf's voice came out from the darkness under the bed. "I remember a pretty screen. I came from behind that screen. Your friend's body should be in that direction."

"I see," Lin Sanjiu threw another dining chair behind him, and finally cleared out a place where he could almost stand the second person. She was already sweating hot - if it weren't for worrying about these things and the limited things she could collect, she really wanted to put all the furniture away. She shouted, "come out!", Then he walked to the screen.

This screen is really beautiful. Even in the dark, people can feel its thin texture like cicada wings. Lin Sanjiu glanced behind the screen and slowly turned his head.

Deer leaf's two thin arms just protruded from the bottom of the bed, with a matchbox in one hand. She soon showed half of her body, patted the ash on her body, and glanced up at Lin Sanjiu.

"What's the matter?" The girl asked briskly.

"You... Behind the screen is you." Lin San said dryly.

The furniture cemetery suddenly quieted down.

In the darkness, the girl's expression gradually solidified. Her eyes were still very black, flashing confusion and... A little sadness.

"What are you talking about?"

"Your body is behind the screen." Lin Sanjiu repeated again. She looked at Deer leaf's arms, and every word came out of her throat: "your arm..."

Following her eyes, deer leaf mechanically lowered his head and looked at his arm. On her slender right arm, a long strip of flesh was missing, and her thin muscles were opening at the crack, revealing the color of white bones, but there was no drop of blood. Leaving the darkness under the bed, they finally saw the wound.

The girl raised her head and looked at Lin Sanjiu.

"I... am I dead?" Deer leaf curled up a little bit and shivered and put a hand into his clothes. "No," she felt for a while, and suddenly laughed, her nasal voice thick, "I have no scars on my stomach."

She lowered her head and wiped her eyes. The girl - or, the body carrying the girl's consciousness, slowly bent down, slowly fell on the ground, and slowly let out a sob.

"By the way... I'm dead." Her shoulders twitched, but there was no sound of water from her nose and throat. "I... was eaten."