Doomsday Wonderland

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At this time, Bluebeard was probably about seven or eight years old, and his unattractive little face was still clean, without a single mustache. But if you look closely, you will find that the roots of his hair are faintly blue.

After canceling the action, Blue Beard staggered, lost his balance and fell - "Isn't this considered a collision?" Lin Sanjiu muttered, seeing the words on the stone slab gradually disappearing into the texture. In the meantime, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The gloomy Bluebeard got up from the ground without saying a word, rolled his eyelids, and walked into an alley. Lin Sanjiu followed him hurriedly and subconsciously, taking in his surroundings as he walked.

Since seeing Blue Beard, the building behind her just now was like an ink painting soaked in water, gradually blurring and disappearing into the air. After the wind blew over, what was revealed was a small village shrouded in a cloudy sky.

Compared with the town just now, this village looked much poorer and rundown, and no one was seen for a while.

However, Bluebeard, who was born and raised here, was at home like a duck in water - he seemed unaware of the changes in the surrounding environment, walking quickly on the dirt road, stirring up a lot of sand and dust.

If you kill him here, Laila will not die in the future——

This idea suddenly broke into Lin Sanjiu's mind, and he whispered in her ear in a very seductive voice.

If you think about it carefully, the story of Bluebeard is indeed more special than the other two... at least so far, he is the only person who exists in the same place in both the past and the future. And there seems to be some unclear connection between him and the story of Cinderella... If he is killed, maybe things will turn around.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't find out the connection between him and Little Red Riding Hood. Lin Sanjiu finally didn't move.

After following Blue Beard for a while, she felt a little anxious when she estimated that nearly ten minutes had passed.

Bluebeard's father is an alcoholic and his mother is violent, both of whom ignore their ugly children. After watching it for a while, you will find that Blue Beard was indeed unfortunate to be born in such a family in his childhood - but after so long, Lin Sanjiu still had no idea what he should do.

But time waits for no one - the sun sets in the sky, like an egg yolk soaked in water, and it has already sunk in the mountain col in the distance without noticing.

Judging from the time, at least twenty minutes have passed since seeing the stone tablet. After Bluebeard muttered something quickly in a low voice for a while, he just sat quietly on the edge of the river without even moving his eyes. If he hadn't been breathing, he would have seemed dead.

"So he has been so weird since he was a child..." Lin Sanjiu muttered to himself, feeling he couldn't wait any longer. But at a glance, the scenery nearby is extremely unfamiliar. Even if I want to leave, I don't know where to go.

Just when she was in a dilemma, she suddenly heard a splash of water in the river, and a wet human head floated from the bottom of the water -

"...Is this you kid looking for me?" Rentou wiped some water from his face and tossed back his gray hair that was caked in lumps, revealing a long face full of knots and wrinkles.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the old fairy, and even lowered her breath unconsciously, fearing that she might have missed a word.

It seems that Bluebeard himself did not expect that the spell to summon the fairy that he accidentally found actually worked. After he stammered and said his wish incoherently, the old man and the fairy said "Haha " He laughed twice and did not respond, but rolled his eyes behind him first.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Lin Sanjiu felt as if his eyes were sweeping over her body.

"You want a lot of wealth, of course I can make a deal with you, dear," the old man said sticky and hoarse, "but it's too early now. When you turn 25, I will naturally Go find your..."

Bluebeard was anxious and was about to speak, but the old man and the fairy raised his hand to stop him. "Eighteen years goes by much faster than you think... Okay, I have to go to a poor girl's house to make a deal with her. Oh, it's so miserable without my biological mother..."

Cinderella?

This name immediately popped into Lin Sanjiu's mind - but it seemed like the time didn't match up?

If Emma and Bluebeard are barely the same age, how could Cinderella, who is only ten years older than Little Red Riding Hood, have already been born and grown up at this time?

Could it be that there is someone else?

Lin Sanjiu never thought that he was good at wisdom, and at this moment, his mind had already turned into a ball of mush. Seeing the old man floating up from the river, shaking the water from his fly wings, and already fluttering his wings and flying away into the distance, she didn't have time to think too much and followed him with her body.

...The feeling of chasing a "fairy" is indeed very strange.

No matter how fast Lin Sanjiu was, she would still lose him from time to time - the hunched back of the opponent would often suddenly disappear from the air, and before she could react, it would appear far away in another direction. There was a halo. If it hadn't been for the fact that night had fallen and the fairy's light was still conspicuous, Lin Sanjiu would have been lost.

Fortunately, he didn't run for long. The old man who was flying in the air in front of him suddenly plunged into the back garden of a house. Without a second look, Lin Sanjiu was sure with just a glance: This is Xindri. Pull home.

Cinderella, with her thin shoulders, was squatting on the ground, holding her arms and sobbing softly. She still looked the same as the last time I saw her - sixteen or seventeen years old, with blond hair.

Surprise and confusion overwhelmed Lin Sanjiu for a moment: She really couldn't figure it out - was the timeline of this dungeon messed up? In this case, how can people find the “one thing” that they should do?

She stared blankly at the two people in the back garden. Although her eyes did not move, her mind was already in a mess. It wasn't until Cinderella suddenly raised her voice slightly that she called Lin Sanjiu's attention back: "...I don't understand what you mean. What is the price I have to pay?"

The old man chewed his teeth, as if he had a headache: "Oh... As long as you agree with me... well, just think of it as the road, just dig a few holes. Come on, sign here quickly. If you agree to my terms, I can send you to the dance right away..."

Dig a hole? Lin Sanjiu had one more question in her mind, and she looked at Cinderella half anxiously and half numbly.

Cinderella bit her pen hesitantly, looked at the one-meter-long parchment, and suddenly stopped trying to read it. Until the word "dance" fell into her ears, she gritted her teeth and finally quickly wrote her name on the old man's finger - the old man and the fairy laughed happily, shook her hand, and the parchment suddenly turned into a Countless small points of light flew into his bracelet.

That parchment is a special item!

Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat. She was too familiar with this sight - although she didn't know what magic was, she had dealt with special items a lot - those light spots were definitely special items!

"Hahaha, good job, my dear!" The old man laughed loudly and waved the magic wand in his hand very generously - golden light flashed across, and Cinderella's hair was suddenly pulled back by sparkling gems. Her hair was in a bun, her necklace hung from her flashy dress, and her large skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air.

...If we launch a sneak attack now, we can not only get the parchment, but also prevent Cinderella from going to the dance. As long as she doesn't go to the ball, even if the prince dies a thousand times, no one from the royal family will find her...

But saving three people at the same time is not possible no matter how you look at it.

The pumpkin carriage rumbled out of the back garden. Lin Sanjiu jumped up and landed gently on the top of the carriage. When she hesitated just now, the old fairy had already disappeared; only Cinderella and a newly-conjured groom were left in the car.

The night wind blew Lin Sanjiu's hair behind her ears. She sat on the roof of the car in a daze, not knowing how much time had passed.

A ball held in the palace is a big event. Countless luxurious carriages and horses are gathering around the country with the palace as the center point. Cinderella opened the curtain and looked outside, then raised her voice and asked the groom: "...What kind of car is that group? It seems different from the others."

Lin Sanjiu looked up and realized that she actually knew this convoy.

"That is the song and dance troupe dedicated to the king...Miss Cinderella." The groom replied in a respectful voice. "Not only is it a song and dance troupe, but did you see the carriage over there? That is the best circus troupe in the country, and they are also rushing to the palace!"

Lin Sanjiu was startled, UU Reading www.uｕkanshu.net looked up and saw a group of brightly colored carriages covered with exaggerated patterns, not far away. One of the cars also had a sign like this: "A strange man born with blue hair! Incredible magic!" - The sign, shaped like splashing butter, became smaller and smaller as the carriage went away in the night. , gradually lost sight of it.

She felt like her brain was like an old computer that had been running too many programs. It finally crashed and could no longer be turned on.

Next... what should we do?

Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly. At this time, she suddenly caught a glimpse of something flashing in the corner of her vision.

She lowered her head and saw a line of words appearing on the roof of the carriage.

"Countdown: 0:59 seconds left before the 30-minute deadline."

...You must do something that can save three people within 59 seconds. r1152

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