Doomsday Wonderland

Even Lin Sanjiu herself didn't understand why her nose suddenly became sore when she looked at Ji Shanqing.

The choking feeling in the throat became harder and heavier as he came closer. It was like a stone making it difficult to breathe, as if it was about to turn into tears and pour out of the eyes. After sniffing, Lin Sanjiu wiped her eyes, lowered her head, stretched out her arms, and pulled the puppet master past her.

"sister,"

Ji Shanqing called out softly again, as if with a little pleading. He approached Lin Sanjiu and said like a whisper or a sigh: "You are finally here. I have been waiting here for you."

Lin Sanjiu bit her lower lip and said nothing. She glanced at the gift bag - no, maybe she shouldn't call him gift bag now - and then lowered her eyes.

"Sister?" He suddenly panicked, although this was a panic that only Lin Sanjiu could see. Ji Shanqing raised his gaze carefully, his long eyelashes casting shadows in his ocean-like eyes. In the reflection of the silver-white wall, his paint-like pupils were slightly glowing blue, flashing with undulating water. "Are you... disappointed in me?"

"Disappointed?" Lin Sanjiu was slightly startled.

"I...I have never told you the truth, even if, even if-"

"No," Lin Sanjiu interrupted him immediately, "No. I don't care about this at all. When I learned the truth, I just... just felt a little sorry for you."

Ji Shanqing didn't seem to expect this answer at all, and for a moment it seemed like he didn't know what to say.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about the past," Lin Sanjiu suppressed the mixed feelings in her heart, glanced at the puppet master in a hurry, and then quickly glanced back at the Supreme God who was trapped not far away, wanting to confirm that he had not "broken" yet. "Come out of the cocoon" - at this glance, she couldn't help but be surprised. The Supreme God's face was now distorted, and his originally beautiful eyes were now wide open, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets, and even the blood-red corners of his eyes were protruding.

"Data body?"

It's hard to describe the look on his face at this time. Before today, Lin Sanjiu had never thought that a person's face could reveal so many intense and complex emotions at the same time - the "happy" mask that the Supreme God had always worn on his face was cracked, excited, eager to try, Fear, helplessness, anger...all mixed together and poured out.

fear.

When Lin Sanjiu recognized the flash of "fear", Lin Sanjiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, you are, you are really a data body," the Supreme God said a little confusedly, and had to swallow hard, "What is going on with you? What are you talking about? Tell me!"

Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing looked at each other. Libao smiled lowly at her, and the water in his eyes seemed to be clearer: "Leave it to me, sister. It was always you who solved our troubles in the past, but now I can help too."

Before she could open her mouth to ask, he had already walked past her.

Lin Sanjiu looked at his back as he gradually walked towards the Supreme God. While the Supreme God's eyes were completely attracted to him, he hurriedly looked through his card library.

Few people struggling in the apocalypse would not carry some medical supplies with them; even though Lin Sanjiu had always relied on her own physical strength to survive when she was injured, she also remembered that there seemed to be a lot of various medicines in the card library.

At the same time, the Queen of Soul became the most useless and idle guy present; she didn’t know what she was yelling about, and seeing that no one could hear from her, she simply settled down and looked up at the situation. .

Ji Shanqing was always quiet, but the Supreme God shouted one sentence after another, pouring into Lin Sanjiu's mind - it seemed that only talking non-stop could help him stabilize his sanity.

"You didn't expect that?"

The Supreme God seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and was angry but not angry. He kept shouting and asking: "You didn't expect me to come up, did you? Do you still feel that you are superior? Speak, speak!"

When he kept shouting, Lin Sanjiu tore off the black leather jacket on the puppet master's upper body and carefully observed his injuries. What the Supreme God left him was not an ordinary wound. She could not imagine what kind of attack would cause him such a spider web-like injury - the puppet master's upper body looked like a crack. In the earth, the dark cracks are getting wider and deeper at a slow and irreversible speed. His skin was like dry white paper. Every inch of it cracked, and the human blood, muscles, and bones under his skin seemed to be swallowed up by pitch-black cracks, leaving only a shallow layer of darkness. Hollow.

To be honest, it's amazing that the puppet master is still alive; there is a thin layer under the surface of his body that has almost been "swallowed" clean.

"What are you doing?" The Supreme God suddenly shouted and immediately asked her to look back. It turned out that Ji Shanqing had approached the transparent prison at some point, put a hand on it, and still didn't say a word; the Supreme God took two steps back in the small prison box, his face was blood red, and his voice was getting louder and louder. Li, it sounded more and more like he was feeling guilty: "What do you want to do?"

Lin Sanjiu paid attention to the movement on the other end and quickly scanned the cards one by one.

Antibiotics, syringes, penicillin, bandages... She found that she couldn't do anything except disinfecting and bandaging. In the world she lives in, the so-called advanced modern medicine's treatment of human trauma is essentially just waiting for the body to heal itself. However, after he was attacked for the second time, it seemed that just a slight touch to his skin would accelerate the extension of those cracks, let alone bandaging them like last time.

I don’t know if there are any conditions that are not met this time, and [Mountain Yi Yugong] is not easy to use. Just when Lin Sanjiu was filled with anxiety, Ji Shanqing suddenly spoke, his tone as light as a gust of wind that would drift away in an instant.

"Sister, you don't have to worry about him, he can't come out."

Lin Sanjiu raised his head, just in time to see the Supreme God let out a roar and hit the transparent cage hard. It turns out that he also has this trapped animal expression.

"This is an item I simulated, only half the time..."

"I know." Ji Shanqing smiled at her, and the jade-like skin at the corner of his eyes suddenly turned slightly red, "Sister, I have become a data body now. Interpret this special item, and then make modifications to it. It’s not a difficult thing to do.”

The words "Data Body" pressed heavily on Lin Sanjiu's heart, causing her to lower her gaze again.

The Supreme God was stunned, as if he was waking up from a big dream, and the blood red immediately faded from his face.

"Now...? 'Now' is a data body?" As he repeated this sentence, he gradually showed a look of surprise: "You, you weren't originally?"

No one paid any attention to him.

"Sister, you seem... unhappy to see me." Ji Shanqing lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly that was shaken by the autumn wind. He may indeed be a data body now, but the way he couldn't help but feel sad when he was rejected is still exactly the same as before. "You said that you hope you can make me the life form I want to be..."

"Yes, that's what I said."

Lin Sanjiu didn't look up at him, she just tried to hold down the puppet master's unbroken skin to stop the cracks from expanding. She tried the bandage twice, but couldn't get it right, and exhaled with anxiety and frustration: "I said, 'Be what you want to be' - I ask you, do you really want to be a data body? Do you really like this kind of life form? Do you hope that you will be like them in the future, indifferently treating all life as data and manipulating it however you want, just because you have this ability?"

She didn't raise her head, so naturally she couldn't see Ji Shanqing's expression. Seeing that he didn't get an answer, Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes hard and forced himself to focus on the puppet master's injuries. During these few words, the crack on his chest seemed to grow quietly, like an open zipper. Revealing the darkness underneath.

After spraying some alcohol in vain, Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the dark and deep crack, biting her lips until they turned white. There was no way she could treat such an injury. She didn't even know what happened to the puppet master.

It was as if she didn't even know what the gift bag was thinking. She had never been as powerless as she was at this moment.

The soft long hair was like a fish swimming in the water, gently brushing against her shoulders along with Ji Shanqing's figure.

"Sister," Gift Bao's soft voice sounded with a hint of nasality. This place was clearly a place where voices were no longer used for communication, but she could feel his coquettish vibrato so clearly. Maybe this was also the function of the Supreme God's "glasses"?

"You forgot, when you made a wish, you wanted me to keep everything I could keep." Ji Shanqing stretched out a hand and wiped it under Lin Sanjiu's eyes with his moist pink fingertips. When he took it back, it was wet. The ground shone with water. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Only then did Lin Sanjiu realize that he had burst into tears unknowingly. The gift bag smiled at her, with bright red lips: "Apart from all the items, I have also retained my original consciousness and humanity."

Lin Sanjiu looked at him and opened her mouth slightly.

While Ji Shanqing was speaking, his other hand gently placed on the crack on the puppet master's chest; with the help of the Supreme God "Glasses", all of this was presented in a way that Lin Sanjiu could understand. . Wherever his fingers touched, a small, projection-like screen suddenly appeared; it was like a miniature tracking camera, chasing countless strands of hair among the wounds that had been magnified many times. Black lines, playing them synchronously on the screen.

When removing the black silk thread, Ji Shanqing looked like a surgeon.

"In other words..."

While looking at the puppet master's cracked skin, Lin Sanjiu stammered.

"Although you have now become a data body life form, inside... you are still the same gift bag as before?"

Ji Shanqing tilted his head and couldn't help but smile, like spring flowers slowly blooming in the breeze: "One thing is different from before. I don't have the inner and outer talk anymore, sister."

This sentence could bring such great comfort to Lin Sanjiu, even she was surprised; it was like walking into a pool of hot water, she felt as if her muscles and bones had relaxed. At the same time, she felt vaguely sad: the gift bag could no longer go with her into the next doomsday world.

The Supreme God suddenly interrupted her thoughts at this moment.

"Hey, I'm asking you something! Did you just become a data body?" He seemed to have calmed down a lot. "Are you, like me, one of the subjects they cultivated?"