Lin Sanjiu felt that she was definitely not the only one who had just recovered from the chaos.

After a short and long five seconds full of death and screams, the five surviving female members of the night parade opposite looked like they had painted their faces with snow-white paint - even the petite woman lost her composure for the first time; Her blond hair was mottled with blood spots, and some greasy fragments that could not be said to be, were sliding down her face.

... judging from her face, she should also be very clear that the reason why the five of her own side can get back one life is all because the puppet master was seriously injured.

The corridor was strewn with corpses, their arms pressed on their backs, their heads against the corner, soaked in a pool of bright red blood, and almost none of them remained intact. There were four of their former companions, who were walking step by step in the blood at this time, bending over and checking the corpse at their feet with expressionless faces. After a few steps, even their ankles were dyed red.

It has to be said that the petite woman's reaction was really fast, and her combat power was really outstanding - although she didn't have the opportunity to give orders, she still grabbed ahead of the puppet master and personally unloaded several female members of the night parade who were about to become puppets into pieces.

More people lost their lives somehow in chaos; Even if they may just be unlucky and just be passed by by the Puppeteer.

For several seconds, no one made a sound except the footsteps of the puppets in the pool of blood.

Until the black figure suddenly flickered, Lin Sanjiu hurried forward two steps; As soon as she stretched out her hand, she hurried back before touching the leather - "you know it," the Puppeteer barely supported his body, glanced coldly at her from the shadow of black hair, gasped slightly and didn't open his head.

The weakness brought by the injury seemed to fill him with anger; If she really helped her just now, she might immediately become the vent of the Puppeteer.

"There is no complete body," he said in a low breath, looking at the slaughterhouse like Corridor: "... Come back."

The dolls immediately straightened up and walked obediently back to him. Quietly, they knelt down one after another, put their arms around each other, and formed a half person high "chair", so that the Puppeteer slowly leaned on it - Bohemia immediately lowered his eyes.

With a "woo", it slipped out of the throat of a male survivor. He survived the five seconds just now, but at the moment of seeing the "doll chair", he lost control. He didn't know who he was pleading with: "I, I want to go, let me go!"

"Shut up!" The petite woman stopped his sobs and looked back at the Puppeteer.

Anyone can see that his injury attack and drag him down so that he can't act like just now; Although I don't know what special objects he has, compared with some dead objects, this person himself is the biggest threat——

"Why?" After thinking for a while, she coldly turned her eyes to Lin Sanjiu, and looked very sincere: "I can see that Bohemia is afraid of him... What about you? Why are you on the side of the puppet master?"

Lin Sanjiu was stunned. Before she could figure out how to answer, the petite woman smiled pale again: "you are not a person who depends on strong people, otherwise you won't stand opposite at this time."

Before she spoke, the Puppeteer made a sound first.

"No one is really interested in your answer," he said in an unsteady voice. His cold eyes could almost frostbite Lin Sanjiu's skin. "If you dare to open your mouth, I'll tear it."

The promise of "not killing" doesn't mean that we can't torture - she coughed and didn't dare to answer the question head-on: "then... Should we find a way out?"

She looked at the petite woman and asked, "you must have left yourself a way to leave after the event. Is it the meat red pipe? Where is it?"

"You have no reason to help the puppet master."

But the other party just continued, "come to our side... He can't move easily now. I promise you, you can leave with us alive. Bohemia, aren't you afraid? Don't do anything if you're afraid. Just follow us."

"How do you measure your combat effectiveness..." the puppet master suddenly opened his mouth low, startling several people across the street. "Is it calculated by head? I have four dolls, and there are five people on your side... So you have an illusion that these two skin bags are the key factor?"

Bohemia, one of the skin bags, always stood beside the Puppeteer with eyes, nose and heart, as if she were a tree; Another skin bag was a little anxious - "if you think you can take the opportunity to escape and keep the puppet master locked here alone, you are wrong."

Lin Sanjiu and the night travel girl had no hatred, but they let each other die so many people by chance; At present, she is really unwilling to expand the conflict.

"Aren't you surprised? Why did the puppet master suddenly appear on your ship when the cross sea was almost at its destination? And why did you have to pick an injured one to trouble you?" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, She continued: "... That's because he wasn't on the Yuehai at all. There were people in your organization. It was that person who controlled our ship and drove it into the Yuehai, so he appeared here halfway. If you go to the dock now, you can still find our round spaceship. So your real enemy is not the puppet division, but the man with unknown purpose and ulterior motives outside."

Bohemia suddenly staggered as if she hadn't stood still. She took a heavy breath and straightened up on her knees.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at her, suppressed his doubts, and then cast his eyes on the petite woman, and said while the iron was hot: "do you understand now? Tell us the way out, and I will try my best to ensure your life safety. Otherwise, even if the Puppeteer was injured, you won't really think you can kill him -"

Before she finished speaking, the male evolutionist who just begged to leave suddenly shook his body, as if he had seen something surprising, and stared round at the front. Without waiting for her to turn around, the male evolutionist was like a melted and unsupported ice cream, his shoulder tilted, and he fell to the ground with a "thud". He just landed, and then another female evolutionist also fell straight down - behind the two, there were two expressionless faces of female members of the night tour.

The petite woman suddenly stepped back from her companion, and her face turned blue and white with surprise: "you... How are you - puppets? When, no, he didn't meet you, it's impossible..."

"I usually don't let them talk or show their faces."

The Puppeteer suddenly smiled low, and his gloomy and cool voice was like a snake slowly climbing up his ankle in the grass: "but it doesn't mean that my people can't do it. It's very vivid, right?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help staring at the two dolls for a moment - she had just watched them run close to other female members of the night tour with white faces, and her panic was no different from that of living people; When did the puppet master control the puppet to such a perfect level?

Losing all her companions, the petite woman was finally on the verge of collapse - she trembled and shouted, "wait, don't kill me! I know how to get out!"

The Puppeteer slowly licked his upper lip, and the corners of his eyes were bright pink and blood red.

"That..." Lin Sanjiu was afraid of his murderous nature, and couldn't help but take a step forward. "I think..."

"Shut up," the Puppeteer interrupted her in a low voice. He turned his eyes to the petite woman. After a few seconds, he finally snorted coldly: "... Go."

When several people, accompanied by six dolls, walked deep into the corridor, Bohemia suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Sanjiu's arm. Her fingers were cold and her voice was weak. In addition, she pressed her voice so low that it was almost inaudible, but she could still feel her curiosity with a little fear: "so... Why?"

It took Lin Sanjiu several seconds to realize Bohemia's "why", probably asking her why she was friends with the Puppeteer - if they were friends.

"I've always felt it," she whispered angrily, holding Bohemia with her backhand. "To live well in the world, everyone needs someone. You see... He always says he wants me to die, but I hope he can live."