Holding Bohemia's arm for a few steps, Lin Sanjiu felt more and more wrong. She glanced at each other several times, and a doubt floated in her heart and gradually became a form. After thinking for a while, she suddenly stopped her steps and stared at Bohemia. Her heart was clear: "is he just sucking your strength?"

Bohemia had a white face, and her eyes turned a few times in the direction of the puppet master, but she didn't dare to say a word. Instead, the black figure in front of him snorted coldly, "so what?"

Sure enough, he did it!

No wonder Bohemia was not injured, but now it seems that it is so weak that it can't even stand stably. Before Lin Sanjiu came to this courtyard, the puppet master had been entangled with the nocturnal women for a long time with a seriously injured body; Now think about it, I'm afraid half of his physical strength comes from various human batteries, right?

"Do you care?" She asked Bohemia in a low voice.

This sentence seemed to make Bohemia's grievances surge out all at once. She flattened her mouth and looked like she was afraid to cry or angry. Even her nails were deeply pinched into Lin Sanjiu's skin and shook her head quickly.

It seems that the Puppeteer hasn't let her go for the time being.

Now that petite woman has been controlled, it is equivalent to a ready-made human flesh battery that is not used for nothing; But the difficulty lies in how to make the puppet master change goals according to his own suggestions. Lin Sanjiu was sure that if she spoke directly, the Bohemian battery would have to last until she fainted.

"Hey, that," she shouted to the figure of the puppeteer, "I want to discuss something with you."

Although he didn't look back, the feeling of irritability and anger on the puppet master suddenly became as strong as an oily fire - he was probably rarely greeted like a dog.

"I don't trust this woman. Her name is... Alian, isn't it?" Lin Sanjiu raised his voice and said, "even if she really took us out, she will definitely find a chance to resist and escape -"

"Nonsense."

She choked for a while and said, "if we don't turn her into a doll, can we control her in other ways? For example, don't let her have the spare power to act..."

The puppet master slightly turned his head on one side, and the bright pink under his black hair flashed, "we?"

"Good, good," Lin Sanjiu sighed, "you. Do you have any way?"

When the roll call was made, the petite woman showed a wary face; But she was tightly surrounded by several dolls, and she couldn't even quit a few steps if she didn't do it - until the puppet master's arm suddenly caught her like a snake suddenly thrown out of the grass, as if she had just realized what had happened.

Alian's resistance in an instant had not yet taken shape, and suddenly she was as tired as a vented ball. She leaned softly and staggered under her feet. She couldn't help panting a few times, and she looked a lot empty.

It's so smooth!

Lin Sanjiu just breathed out in his heart, and the Puppeteer stabbed her with an ice thorn like look.

"The exit and entrance are here,"

After walking for a while, alian stopped and pointed to the air vent one and a half meters square on her finger. "This is the exit left in the blockade layer, disguised as a vent, for... To meet us and leave afterwards."

When she said this, she couldn't help looking gloomy. It seemed that she remembered that her companions were dead and that she was the last person left.

The Puppeteer seemed to be happy by this gloom, and half a sinister smile floated: "open it."

Alian is short, and even if she jumps up, she can't reach the vent on the ceiling. When she was about to open her mouth, she suddenly froze - I saw a man approaching her with his head down and half kneeling towards her. This doll Lin Sanjiu also looks familiar; Just now, he seemed to have been following alian, as if he were one of her deputies.

"Step on it, you're welcome." The Puppeteer raised his chin.

Alian tightly pursed her mouth, and stepped on the doll's knees and climbed onto his shoulder. The Puppeteer didn't seem to worry at all that she would take the opportunity to escape and stand where she was; After her former deputy slowly stood up straight, she stretched her arms and pushed the vent.

The steady air rushed out of the vent. A few seconds passed, and nothing happened.

Alian was stunned and glanced quickly at several people under her. This time, she took out a plastic magic wand that seemed to be a pupil's toy and poked hard at the vent - but the metal frame was only knocked "bumped", and the echo echoed out of the vent pipe.

... in any case, it doesn't look like a camouflaged vent.

"I swear, it's really a vent," alian hurriedly defended for fear of the Puppeteer's anger. "Maybe it's another one, let me find it..."

She rode on the neck of the doll and knocked on all four vents in the corridor, but none of them suddenly opened and became an exit to leave here. Under the eyes of the puppeteer, her face became worse and worse. Suddenly, she held the plastic rod in front of her eyes and looked carefully.

"This is what they gave me," alian's lips trembled slightly. "I didn't look carefully. They said it was a prop for remote message transmission. It's reasonable to say that as long as you tap, you'll know that we're ready to go out..."

"Here, let me see." Lin Sanjiu stretched out his hand to her.

[groceries of Honglin stationery store]

Located across the road from Honglin primary school, it sells cheap stationery, toys and snacks. This is one of their commodities. It costs 3.5 yuan. Its only function is to be waved around by primary school students.

With a bang, she threw the plastic magic wand on the ground, and alian almost rolled down from the doll. She sat stunned on the ground, looking at the blood and bodies in the distance, and did not make a sound for a long time. Until the puppet master's cool, almost schadenfreude voice startled her——

"So you are all outcasts," he said. Half of his face seemed to be frozen, but the irony on the other half of his face seemed to be mixed with disgust and anger: "... What a bunch of insects without new ideas."

"Impossible," alian stared down at the floor, her voice trembling, "I'm the cadre who has risen the fastest in recent years among the night walkers. I... they all say I have a promising future! How can it be my turn to be an outcast?"

"They have been ready for so many people?"

Lin Sanjiu frowned and whispered to the puppet master and Bohemia, "it shouldn't be... These people have high combat power, practical ability and are all elites. Besides, in case they win, will the nocturnal wandering women trap them here?"

"If you win, you must withdraw the blockade!" Bohemia regained a little strength and began to reply quickly.

"That plastic stick can't deliver the news at all," Lin Sanjiu reminded her. "How can people outside the blockade know whether they win inside?"

"Can it be perspective -"

Before Bohemia finished speaking, alian raised her head with a Shua.

"No, perspective is relatively rare," she was frightened, and her pupils narrowed. "But... I think they are likely to put surveillance props on someone, which is not difficult to do..."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at her, then looked at the puppeteer, and suddenly felt that alian's attitude was not quite right.

Alian was obviously in fear, but if she was afraid that she would be useless and killed by the puppeteer, she obviously shouldn't have said what she just said - saying it was tantamount to admitting that she was useless.

"In other words, someone outside has been monitoring the war?" Bohemia murmured, "open the export when you win, and treat them as abandoned when you lose..."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the Puppeteer. The latter's face was gloomy, but he couldn't see much emotion; She coughed, approached alian, and crouched down.

"What are you afraid of?" She asked softly, "you're not afraid of being made into a doll, are you?"

Alian swallowed hard and raised her head.

"I've heard people talk about this possibility, but I never thought it... Could become a reality." She dryly said, "when the puppet master can't be suppressed, or the risk is too great, then there is another abandoned son..."

"Who?"

"It's not who - it's the Vietnam!"

Wow, it fits the title perfectly. I think I need to fork my waist... And I have to stand on Mount Everest