Chapter 883

Lin Sanjiu was shocked and stopped suddenly, almost making Bohemia hit her back.

The front was dimly illuminated by the light of swimming fish, from a dead darkness, slowly turbid into a hazy darkness. In that dark depth, there was a motionless dark figure, which lowered its chest because the broken neck bone could not support its head.

Bohemia swallowed heavily: "... What was that sound just now?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't answer her.

"No, it can't be the dead man sighing?"

The church was empty and wide. The exhalation just now swam and echoed in the middle of the four walls, and it became a cool place. It was hard to hear where it came from.

But this time, she still didn't get any response. Bohemia glanced at Lin Sanjiu sideways. She frowned tightly and didn't know what she was thinking. It seemed that she didn't listen to a word - "Hello!"

"What are you doing?"

"Why are you stunned at the critical moment? I think... This place is wrong." Bohemia hesitated for a few seconds and turned down the volume: "what if it's another copy?"

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something and asked what she had never had a chance to ask: "how did you get us out of the copy just now? Can you do it again?"

"Impossible." Lin Sanjiu cut off her hope with dryness and crispness. "I copied a copy of xiaoxiaole with special items and opened it in the copy of fighting landlord... So the cards in our hands were eliminated for three consecutive times in an instant. According to the rules of the copy of fighting landlord, we can go as soon as the cards are empty, and then we have a chance to escape."

Thanks to the fact that she suddenly remembered [keaido, keep the colorful time] when she mimicked the gift bag, otherwise, she was afraid of going through another fierce battle in fighting the landlord copy; Now, of course, they can't do it again, otherwise they may be eliminated together with the beheader.

"But..."

Lin Sanjiu said as he walked slowly towards the figure with the broken neck bone. Bohemia didn't move at all, stood tight in place, watching her step by step to the man's side.

"Maybe we don't have to run away at all." Lin Sanjiu whispered, and unexpectedly raised his hand to the broken neck man: "... Maybe it's more correct to say that whether you want to run or not, I don't know, I shouldn't have to run."

At this point, she had grabbed the man's hair and picked up his soft drooping head again - Bohemia immediately "ouch".

Lin Sanjiu called out her "ability polish" that was changed into the crown prince by the civet cat, shone with its light, and looked at the man's neck - in the next moment, the dead man suddenly moved. He clawed at her throat with one hand, acting like a ghost rapidly; Lin Sanjiu was surprised and jumped to avoid it. Before she could free her hand to fight back, she heard a cool voice.

"You said the opposite. She can run or not. If you don't run, the end will be bad."

Different from the breath just now, this sentence clearly told Lin Sanjiu the identity of the speaker. She jumped up from the ground, and even her breath was not stable: "puppet master!"

Bohemia suddenly made a backward exhalation sound like being pinched by the neck.

"Are you all right? Are you here?" Lin San Jiu raised his voice and asked, holding up the silver bottle and turning it around for a few circles. The light brightened the dust floating in the air, and the dilapidated ruins in the church were constantly pulled up from the darkness by the silver light. When the light turned, it sank into the dark sea. "... where are you?"

After her own echo faded, the church was still quiet. For a time, people almost thought what they had just heard was an illusion.

Bohemia took a step back slowly, as quietly as possible.

"Ah..." Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth and almost spit out "a Yun". Fortunately, he controlled himself in time: "ah, well, don't be embarrassed to come out."

"What's wrong with me?" The puppet master sneered immediately in the dark, "even you can brazenly live in the world."

Knowing that he is still alive is enough to make Lin Sanjiu happy. Even the other party's acrimony can't make her angry at all. She was about to turn her head and ask Bohemia to take out a few more swimming fish to light up, but when she turned around, she found that there was nothing behind her, and the woman had long disappeared - she was just stunned, and she heard the puppet master's gentle and sinister smile echoing in the dark, as if he had brushed his cold fingers over his ears: "come back."

Lin Sanjiu stood in place. After a few seconds, he saw a figure slowly, as if unwilling to stick his head out of the door again.

"The things you picked up this time are somewhat discerning." There was no temperature in the puppet master's voice, but it was gradually feminine and venomous: "last time I woke up, I thought carefully. Killing the people around you may make me happier than killing you directly..."

"I, I don't know her," Bohemia immediately stammered out the relationship with Lin Sanjiu, "we're not familiar, and she still owes me a lot of debt -"

Lin Sanjiu sighed and rubbed his eyebrows hard.

Why didn't one of the people who met her worry free?

Taking advantage of a few more words just now, she has identified the source of the Puppeteer's voice; She walked forward a few steps, bypassed the broken neck doll, looked up and shouted, "are you a cat? Why do you squat high? No wonder I can't see you."

Bohemia seems to have been choked on the windpipe again.

Strange to say, according to the past law, Lin Sanjiu's such nonsense may have long been attacked; But this time, she waited for a few seconds, but only heard a low cough from the dark, as if it was strongly suppressed in her chest.

She was immediately surprised, "you are injured!"

"Shut up." There was a slight gasp in this answer.

"Is it the old wound left in the data flow management library?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't wait for the puppet master's response, but finally came. She had been psychologically prepared for the attack - she immediately jumped back and fell on a broken marble pillar that she had just seen; The "disease" hit the floor heavily, arousing a cloud of dust.

Taking advantage of the smoke rolling in the air, Lin Sanjiu kicked the debris of the marble column under his feet and jumped into the air high. The Puppet Master seemed to see her actions clearly in the dark. Several "diseases" cut through the air one after another and flew straight at her; The tail lines they drew cut and sealed her space in midair.

The moment before he was about to fall, Lin Sanjiu kicked on another pillar beside him, stretched his arms with momentum, and grabbed the chandelier under the vault. Those diseases almost wiped past her next to her clothes. When she firmly grasped the chandelier branch, she felt a layer of sweat in her heart.

At this height, she can finally see clearly where the puppet master is.

... countless white silk threads are firmly hung on the dome, walking through the darkness, weaving into a thick, hammock like net. In the depths of this hanging and light white silk bed, a black figure was leaning on a few soft pillows, and occasionally a light of bright powder flashed from the corners of his eyes.

"How did you get up and down?"

Lin San hung on the lamp and hesitated for a while, but he didn't dare to jump over. She was not afraid that her weight would destroy the silk bed, but mainly afraid of being attacked in the process of jumping over. "You lie in the web like a spider, can you heal the wound?"

"After seeing you, it really got worse." The Puppeteer sneered, "it seems that I haven't seen you for more than half a year. Your ability hasn't improved much, but your courage is getting stronger."

"Why did you stay in midair?" Lin San wine has long been invincible.

"Because cockroaches like you can't get through."

It's the first time for a cockroach to be scolded. It seems that he has counted all the injuries he suffered in the data flow library on his head, and he is still full of anger. Lin San hung on the lamp and sighed. Before he could finish breathing, he caught a glimpse of something small coming straight at him in the corner of his eye; She quickly let go and fell back to the ground with a bang.

"Come down," Lin Sanjiu shouted up, avoiding the disease. "The doll is a doll in the end, not a doctor... I'm willing to help you."

"I use you to help? You are a doctor? You are not as useful as a brain dead person."

If it weren't for fear of the puppet master, I'm afraid Bohemia would almost laugh if he looked flushed.

"I bought a house with a medical room." Lin Sanjiu ignored her and tried to make himself sound more natural: "isn't the cat doctor in your hand? If you go to me, it can treat you well."

It was quiet for a while in the dark.

The Puppeteer seemed to force down and cough again. Then with a slight gasp, he whispered, "don't you just want to find the cat?"

Before Lin Sanjiu could figure out how to answer, he sneered, "it's impossible."

"You - what do you mean?"

"The cat is lost," said the Puppeteer gloomily. "It's not in my hand."

Lin Sanjiu stood in place, for a moment, and didn't think about what to ask first - how could doctor cat suddenly disappear? Is it dead or alive now? What happened, even the puppet master can't grasp its whereabouts?

"Now you know," the puppet master smiled coolly, "you can roll away, and the person you picked up will stay."

Bohemia turned pale as if suddenly sentenced to death. Just as she trembled her lips, gradually floating the courage to die on her face, and stretched out her hand to take down a bracelet, Lin Sanjiu pressed her arm, raised his voice and asked, "what do you want her to stay for? Do you want her to do chores?"

After all, now there is no soul queen around the puppet master.

She did not wait for the other party's answer, but she was not discouraged; Lin San Jiu motioned Bohemia to call more fish out for lighting, rolled up his sleeves and said, "if you don't come down anyway, I won't go. Bohemia, come, clean up a place with me, let's set up a tent and live here tonight. I have a lot of questions to ask him."

I should have sent a thank-you list today, but I want to continue to watch the tragic world! See you in debt! Thank you all tomorrow!