Chapter 1910

Flat ground, almost boring and boring running step by step, the valley rising in the distance, the dense forest rolling with the mountains, and a corner of the forest, silent and tall, as if touching a group of giant stone statues in the sky

Everything is just like what Youhu Park said. Lin Sanjiu found the valley and the giant stone formation. She has been dusty all the way and dared not relax a little. While being alert to ambushes and traps, she forced her lazy body to rush desperately. When she finally climbed the forest mountain, she was almost a pile of dust. She was so tired that she just needed to push with her nails, and she would fall and fall into dust.

Lin Sanjiu stood on the cliff and looked down from a distance, touching a gloomy dark green.

The dense trees stand straight, covering the bowl shaped Valley, making it look like a sleeping beast with rich hair. In one corner of the valley, there are several limestone giants who seem to be higher than the cliff; I don't know where the dense white fog came from, like a gauze curtain, on the mountains and stone giants, floating loosely around the valley - and the almost abrupt black city in the valley.

Maybe it shouldn't be said to be one, because it's obviously not fully formed yet.

Heavy in the thick dark clouds over the city, rolling snow-white dark blue lightning, as if to whip and split the sky. Even standing on the cliff from a distance, Lin Sanjiu still had the illusion that his skin was hurt by wind and rain. Only the rainstorm has just poured into the sky, smearing the sky over the city into a dark gray, but it has not touched the ground - the rain curtain seems to be weaving down a little bit.

The air roads and train tracks hovering between high-rise buildings are somewhat like the city of freedom from the copy of constanna; The difference is that on every road and track, at every interval, there is a clown with bright colors and a bloody smile. I don't know how many bright red, yellow and green balloons were swayed by the high wind under the rainstorm and lightning, but they always hovered on the road.

The dark, dark and gray buildings are still growing inch by inch, and Lin Sanjiu has not seen their rooftops. Bright purple, dry blood, dark metal... And other subtle flashing colors floated between the streets of the city. When she looked at them, she realized that they were street lamps.

Every once in a while, a street lamp will go out, and another street lamp not far away will come on sharply.

There are not many people in this unfinished city.

The figure flashed past the window of the building, or sat dimly in the car, or swam along the street with an umbrella - although the rainstorm had not yet fallen to the ground. They always wander in the corner of their vision, as if they are searching for the breath of living people again and again in this city that has not yet welcomed visitors.

Even if Lin Sanjiu is far away, even if the city is not fully formed, she still cannot help but give birth to a thrill - she has experienced countless copies, and the more she experiences, the more clearly she can realize that every cell of her body is shouting, trying to stay away from the city.

But she is still ready to go down.

"... even for the sake of other evolutors in the world, I can't make you a copy, can I?" Lin Sanjiu looked at the black city and said low.

She doesn't know how many progress bars the replica has completed. It's even possible that when she gets there, she happens to be the first guest of the black city.

She also did not know how to stop the puppet master from continuing to "copy" and how to call him to return to the original state; She doesn't know whether she will be found by several copies around her after she goes down, and will be turned into copies.

These are all things Lin Sanjiu should consider, but she doesn't seem to consider at all.

Even she couldn't tell what she thought when she climbed down the cliff - it seemed that there were countless storms rushing back and forth in her head, but it seemed empty and nothing.

If the Puppeteer is there, she has to go there, that's all.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu landed, he ran out; Outside the scattered forest, there are several tall buildings standing. Although the rainstorm has not yet taken shape, the road between the buildings has been wetted first and turned black, reflecting the dim light patches cast by the convenience stores on the side.

If the Puppeteer still has the consciousness of being human, she can't see it at all.

When meeting an old friend in a foreign country, he had long been anxious to deform and twisted on Lin Sanjiu's wrist; But it can't make a sound. No matter how twisted, it can't make Lin Sanjiu remember at this moment. There is a copy on his wrist.

Until a stuffy drink suddenly rang through the valley sky.

"Get out!"

Lin Sanjiu was surprised. He didn't know where the sound came from, so he couldn't help but stop outside the wet road.

"This is not where you should come," the voice continued, as if it came from the direction of the giant stone formation. "Can't you see that this person is about to become a copy!"

right off?

Lin Sanjiu quickly glanced ahead in fear; With only ten more steps, she can enter the city formed by the puppet master.

How long is it right away?

Yes, the other party, like other copies, regarded himself as an old friend of a foreign country.

"I - he is my old friend,"

For a moment, her mind was full of confusion. She didn't know what to do next to ensure the safety of the Puppeteer. She simply took another step and shouted, "I have to get close to him. I finally found here..."

"Don't move!" The voice from the giant stone circle shouted angrily again. "Come back in ten minutes!"

The three words "ten minutes" made Lin Sanjiu's brain buzzing.

At that moment, it seemed that another spirit dominated her body. When she reacts, Lin Sanjiu has strode straight to the city road not far away; She could almost smell the air soaked in the storm, but just as she was about to step onto the sidewalk, she only felt her feet empty.

It seemed that the space under her feet and in front of her was suddenly stripped of texture. She should have stepped on the road, but she didn't step on anything - the next moment, the space was formed again, like a huge palm, slapping her out from afar.

With a dull "Dong", she ran into a tall pine tree and slid down the trunk to the ground.

"If you don't know interest anymore," the voice said remotely and smoothly, "I'll tie you up next time."

Yes... Is it the kind of "spatial texture" that once entangled one foot of Youhu park? Can it also be used on humans?

Lin Sanjiu gasped and endured the pain. When he got up again, his eyes fell on the coil of his wrist.

She was stunned and an idea came up.

"Just now... Because of you?" She asked in a low voice.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country seemed to be struggling and tired. Hearing the speech, she pulled up a little corner, which recognized her guess.

Lin Sanjiu nodded.

Nothing can stop her, even if it is a few covetous copies nearby.

When she rushed to the dark city for the second time, she could feel the subtle changes and fluctuations in the space when the copy was started - just at the moment of lightning and stone fire, Lin Sanjiu wrapped up the old acquaintance in a foreign country with a little consciousness, and threw it far behind, into the woods behind.

From the direction of the Colossus Stonehenge, the voice seemed to be surprised.

Lin Sanjiu didn't give the copies any chance to react.

She threw herself forward and finally rolled into the wet road of the city - the next second, she heard the voice of the great witch.

"Come here!"

I'm so stuck that my brain hurts. I don't know how to write. That's it. I still have a bag of McDonald's waiting for me (what's the meaning of not indulging occasionally, right)