MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2220 stars in the dark

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Chapter 2220 Little stars in the dark

She was a fool, and found so many of the same fools.

It is a road that may never come back, and the dark unknown makes her tremble with fear, but in the nods, eyes and voices of her friends, her soul gradually takes root again, Steady feet.

She could almost feel the warmth from the shoulders of her companions, the distant echoing lights on the road as she walked; she shouted into the night, and from what she thought was an empty and dark place, the same, Thrilling response.

Lin Sanjiu dared to let Oxius know that she was determined not to die with him; but when it comes to the specific action plan, what to do next, where should the friends go...she can't take the risk of letting this information flow to Orcius' consciousness was gone.

"How to communicate this, leave it to me."

As soon as Lin Sanjiu uttered her worries, the big witch answered. She sat up from the depths of the large sofa, and her curled feet landed lightly on the ground; her long blond hair and silky fringe of a long skirt slid down with her body, wandering together in the dim cockpit Shine.

Pina, who was sitting at the foot of the sofa, raised her head blankly towards her, her mouth was slightly opened because of her stretched neck.

"Do you remember how I sent you a message last time?" The big witch asked without changing her expression, as if she couldn't see Pina.

Lin Sanjiu immediately felt that she understood a little bit. "So you want to wrap what we want to say with consciousness and send it to everyone's mind? This idea is good, but how do we tell you what we want to say..."

The big witch glanced at her. Then, she turned her head and glanced at the puppeteer—the latter sneered sinisterly at the right time: "That's it, what else can you say?"

In Lin Sanjiu's daze, the great witch sighed.

"Do you think I'm a mosquito, who can draw out what you want to say like blood, and then lose it to others?" She said with a straight face, "I can use the consciousness that contains invalid information to help us Build a protective shield."

"…what?"

Lin Sanjiu suspected that besides her, there must be others who didn't understand well—at least Yuan Xiangxi looked very ignorant—but since others were too clever to ask questions, she was the only one who stood up. Out.

"Experience it yourself," the big witch lost her patience, and raised her hand in the air.

The initial layer of consciousness shining with pale golden luster formed a semi-circular cover when it fell, enveloping everyone in it; at the same time it landed, it lost its color and shape, as if it did not exist .

Under the gesture of the big witch, Lin Sanjiu approached the invisible cover, and put her ears on it carefully.

"Beware of carrots! As we all know, Alice in the metropolis likes to eat carrots the most, and it is easy to break the embankment on rainy days. If you want to reject the conspiracy of carrots, you must first destroy the walnuts..."

Lin Sanjiu rubbed his ears vigorously, and retreated from the side of the cover. Except for the breathing of his friends and the rustling of cloth, the surrounding area was still quiet. She leaned up again, and heard the voice in the cover saying urgently: "Notify the three brothers immediately, Zhang Fei is about to give birth!"

This time she almost didn't choke herself, coughed, and signaled others to listen to it; when everyone came back, she also calmed down, and couldn't help admiring: "So consciousness is still used in this way? Any touch You can only hear those nonsense?"

The big witch glanced at her and asked, "What have you been doing all these years?"

Lin Sanjiu suddenly couldn't help a smile, and spread his hands towards the cockpit where so many people were sitting, and said, "Look for friends."

I don't know where I scratched at this sentence, and the big witch suddenly burst out laughing, her smooth neck was raised up, like a swan trembling by the water. After she stopped laughing, she said: "...Come back to business, although I have this line of defense, I don't think it's enough. After all, when it comes to the use of consciousness, Sears is far ahead of me."

"I can temporarily take the Shales system offline," Yu Yuan said. "He rang instead of Shales' voice? It would be good to reduce even one possibility."

"With your current situation, can you still drive manually?" Yuan Xiangxi leaned forward and asked.

"Anyway, I can't let you go," Yu Yuan replied, as if he knew what he meant—Yuan Xiangxi sat back in disappointment, obviously because he didn't know when he became interested in the spaceship, and was caught by Yu Yuan again. Yuan found out.

"When Shales is off the assembly line and I don't fly for a while, the spaceship will float aimlessly for a while." Yu Yuan added, "Perhaps this is also good for getting rid of Occidentus."

"I can help too," Pina said suddenly, raising her hand like a schoolboy. "My [follow the vine] effect is still there, and it seems that it will not disappear for a while. I can look back along the camera system on the spacecraft, the speaker and so on..."

"No, it's too dangerous." The big witch vetoed it without looking back.

Pina's face lit up.

"I'm not afraid." She insisted, "It's not my own ability, it's the effect of the items I eat, so even if he finds out, he can't catch me... Don't worry, I want to do it for everyone Something."

The big witch glanced at Pina, but said nothing, wondering if she had acquiesced.

"Your old man is a data body now," Qing Jiuliu walked up to Libao at some point, and patted his shoulders several times with his big hand, which made Libao's face wrinkle. "If you don't decipher something, it's not considered a talent. Take a look, where can you decipher the most to guard against Occidentus?"

Ji Shanqing first looked at Lin Sanjiu, and found that his sister was going to Pina's side, obviously there was no use for him, so he said with a stinky face, "I know, let go. I've thought of this for a long time. It's one o'clock."

"Let me go and have a look?" Yuan Xiangxi jumped up, "The only ones on this boat who are not human are the two of us—"

On the contrary, it is rare for the puppeteer to become a useless person, and it seems that he can only be the leader. After hesitating, he walked towards Yu Yuan, who did not annoy him the least. When he stood up, Lin Sanjiu just happened to look back - under the dimly lit front window screen, people's backs were in twos and threes; their occasional low-pitched conversation was like the first time a baby was born in her chest. Like my hope, in the gloom, there are bits and pieces.

She swallowed back the lump floating in her throat, and whispered, "Pina."

The young girl was busy stuffing her face into the platform of the interactive operating system, and only said "Huh?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't know how to put what she wanted to say nicely, so he just went straight to the point.

"Let's go when we get back to the Karma Museum."

Pina knocked her head with a "boom". "what?"

"What I'm going to do is an unnecessary risk for you... No, it can even be said to be an unnecessary disaster." Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyelids and murmured, "You are not as fearless as Yuan Xiangxi." Death, you are not as powerful as a puppeteer. I am really, very grateful to you, so I don't want to drag you into this matter...I don't want you to meet me in the copy, And it caused your life to be interrupted."

Pina stared at her blankly and didn't speak for a while.

"I'm sorry," Lin Sanjiu didn't know why he was apologizing, so he could only say it again sincerely: "You are my friend. I don't want you to be implicated."

She didn't mean to look down on Pina, but for some reason, she always felt that she was doing an insulting thing, and even said with a bit of shame: "At least, if you want to leave, don't feel offended." I can't speak. I...I understand."

Pina still nodded in a daze.

When all the protective measures were in place and they couldn't think of anything else to do, Lin Sanjiu's last suggestion was not to use voice to communicate. It took less than a minute for the gift package to compose a toy she described when she was a child: it was a whiteboard, and words were written on it with a pen, and with a small eraser at the bottom, the words were drawn. just disappeared.

"I hope Occidentus isn't watching," the puppeteer's expression darkened as if he was about to smash through the spaceship floor, "otherwise it wouldn't be embarrassing enough."

This is not the end of shame - Lin Sanjiu immediately took out another bed sheet.

The great witch looked up at the ceiling in despair.

In the next few tens of minutes, the interior of a white spaceship slowly floating in the dark space was as dark and silent as the universe outside.

Only when you get very close, can you faintly hear the subtle sound of the pen tip scraping across the hard surface; the sound is intermittent, but never really stops, like strands of thin undercurrents in the dark sea, fluctuating and passing Then, wave after wave, it flows into the distance.

I wrote the detailed outline very smoothly. After writing these chapters, I refined the following rough outline, and I feel that I have sorted out a clearer context. All the way to the finale, it's all there. After writing for so long, I only have one voice at the moment

I am starving! ! I want to eat egg-filled pancakes! I want to eat pancake fruit! I want to eat Cantonese morning tea! Big fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk! I heard that people in Wuhan are eating hot and dry noodles at this point. I have never eaten it, so I will also have one! People in Hunan eat noodles, right? Eight bowls!