Chapter 1914

It's not true... It's not true

Lin Sanjiu slammed on the brake at the foot, and the inertia of the car when it suddenly stopped almost made her head hit the steering wheel - after the car hit the human body with a "bang", she raised her eyes and found that the man in front had rolled under the car and disappeared.

The woman who fell into his hand was still lying on the side of the road like a piece of dead meat. Every line of words on her skin described her tragedy at this moment. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly lowered his eyes and silently recited "this is all fake, she is not a real person, this is a rehearsal", while quickly backing up.

After experiencing Eden, yunshou Jiucheng and the new game press conference, she found that she was not used to it and had no "desensitization", but more sensitive and could not bear the stimulation.

It's like a wound that has been repeatedly cut and split, and it will ache faintly when it sees the blade, which has almost become a phobia of her; Even when looking for someone, she didn't dare to stretch out her head and look clearly. She only dared to capture the corners and lights of the hell on earth outside from the rearview mirror.

Just like this, she had already been told to swallow the sour water several times and sat in her cold sweat, shivering all over unconsciously.

The great witch pointed her to this place, which must be intentional... She won't let Lin Sanjiu waste her time in vain.

There is another point, which may be used as evidence: Although Lin Sanjiu is driving like a headless fly, she has never made a sound to ask Lin Sanjiu to leave.

However, her confidence is also like a candle that is about to be extinguished by the storm above her, fluttering and shaking, and under the heavy falling rain curtain, it is about to shine on the road ahead.

Why has she knocked over several people in one breath and prevented several torture and mutilation, and this rehearsal is still continuing as usual, and the rain curtain is still slowly sinking?

Is her guess wrong? The way to prevent the Puppeteer from becoming a copy is not to prevent the completion of the "content preview"?

Lin Sanjiu endured anxiety, fear and panic. He didn't expect to be forced to this point. Let alone the evolutionist, she almost forgot that she was an adult. For a moment just now, she just wanted to shrink her legs and cry loudly.

She didn't know what supported her to continue driving.

Calm down... The reason why the rain curtain continues to sink may be that it has not completely stopped everyone.

Who's left?

Lin Sanjiu loosened the accelerator and the car slowly stopped on the road.

She leaned down and looked fixedly at a building by the road; On the first floor, there are coffee shops, pharmacies and other shops. At this time, through the window of the coffee shop that has not yet opened, she caught half a fat figure, half bent down, standing up and down, not knowing what she was doing.

For a few precious seconds, Lin Sanjiu couldn't move, and his whole body was paralyzed by despair.

If one person - it seems that there is more than one person, he must be doing something to others - can enter the coffee shop on the first floor, it means that there are more people who can also hide in the buildings on the street. Lin Sanjiu couldn't see what happened in the building and couldn't stop it.

The scope of this game is ten blocks.

How can she search every building, floor and room in ten blocks in a few minutes?

Lin Sanjiu blinked his eyes hard, and his vision was clear again.

She pushed the door open tremblingly and put a soft foot on the soft ground. Put the other foot in front of this one; Step by step, she stumbled close to the door of the coffee shop.

No matter how impossible, let her struggle to the last moment. Not for the puppeteer, for herself.

The most annoying thing about Lin Sanjiu is that she is not going to be unable to save the puppet master right away.

It was not the replica power in the replica space that blocked her way and made her fail, but the night in the government that came from the puppet master's past. After her failure today, she became a puppet master of the replica, and she had to repeat that night again and again in various ways forever.

She knocked open the door of the coffee shop. When she rushed in, the fat figure was surprised and turned around. It turned out that it was the middle-aged man who introduced the rules - he should be a host, and he ended up as a participant in the rehearsal.

Unlike people on the ground, middle-aged men are well dressed. As for whether the people on the ground are men or women, it is always less, and Lin Sanjiu can't see it. A professional coffee machine was moved to the ground with long wires and plug-in boards trailing behind. The middle-aged man's ups and downs just now was probably operating the coffee machine to spray high-temperature steam out.

"Ah, you must be a real person," said the middle-aged man. His eyes were red. It was unclear whether he was excited, depressed, angry, or mixed with the ecstasy of seeing good luck. "Although I don't know how you did it, only real people can find a way to cover their words..."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the people on the ground and moved his eyes away. Obviously, the floor was still under her feet, but she couldn't feel it.

"He... Is he dead? Or is he crazy?"

She speculated that "preventing content rehearsal can prevent duplication", but if someone has been mutilated successfully, does the prevention fail?

The middle-aged man looked down at the people on the ground and giggled. "I fainted, so I'm not crazy yet. Just in time, let me catch you first..."

Lin Sanjiu jumped up suddenly.

No matter how kind, no matter how dare not to look, she walked through the hell on earth outside, and was forced to this point by anxiety and despair, and she began to yearn for blood.

"You are a woman -"

The smile on the middle-aged man's face was almost courteous, and his thick arms wrapped in the wind greeted her.

Lin Sanjiu, who had been deprived of his physical strength, jumped in front of him gently with a sliding step under his feet like dancing; The thick arm waved empty behind her head. Her hand from bottom to top, with all her strength, inserted the flashing cold light between her fingers into his jaw.

He has two chins, and his goal is very big; Half of the fork that Lin Sanjiu grabbed temporarily disappeared into the jaw meat and the red blood that bubbled out.

The scream of a middle-aged man sounded at the same time with a sudden crazy laugh outside.

Lin Sanjiu was startled and almost hit by the middle-aged man's wild swing; She quickly bypassed a few steps, watching him cough and bend down, trembling to pull out the fork inserted in his chin, but she heard the shrill call outside again.

"I'm fine. I'm going home," the man suddenly went crazy like crying and laughing, shouting, "don't get close to me, don't get close to me, don't get close to me -"

Lin Sanjiu stood stupidly in the coffee shop, like falling into the ice cellar. After all, she still didn't stop success - someone outside was mutilated, successful, crazy.

What should I do?

"Great witch!" She shouted desperately, "what should I do? Talk!"

Except for crying and howling, there was still no sound of the great witch.

Since being cut off, the great witch has been silent; Just now her silence seemed to be an encouragement, but now Lin Sanjiu felt wrong. It's like climbing halfway, looking down and finding that the lifeline is broken, only she is facing the empty silence.

Wait, if she drives away now... Maybe she can leave here and the Puppeteer before the copy takes shape.

Not only her, but also Bohemian bracelets. She can't - no, it's just an excuse. She's just afraid of dying here——

Knowing that he couldn't waste any more time, Lin Sanjiu was immobilized, and he couldn't do anything for several seconds.

It was not until the middle-aged man roared, grabbed the chair and jumped on it that he woke her up, rushed to the side quickly, and almost tripped over the blood and pus on the ground; When she stood firm, the middle-aged man happened to turn his fat body late and stupid, and the things in his back trouser pocket flashed past Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

She immediately remembered that night.

No... there seems to be something wrong.

If this "conquest game" really spans a long time and space, and is an "analogy" for yunshou nine cities, what she is doing now is like stopping the citizens under the balcony from calling the young a Yunshan for the chief... How did that night evolve, and what does it have to do with the replicas in this space who are bent on turning the puppet master into a replica?

Is she completely wrong?

I don't know when the rain curtain has fallen down the glass of the coffee shop and is about to touch the ground. Just for a while, the store was much darker.

Speaking of it, it's so similar... That thing is so similar and familiar

Lin Sanjiu's body is one step faster than her mind.

When the middle-aged man pounced on him again, although she still had no idea in her head, she still flashed around and kicked him in the calf. When he rolled to the ground with a cry of pain, Lin Sanjiu, who was already ready, stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed the black flat plate in his trouser pocket.

I should move again next year. I'll count next year, and I've lived in five cities for at least two years... What a great little vagabond.