Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu had thought several times about what the "incarnation" of the Confused Palace would look like. After all, it was good at imitating other dungeons. It was large and powerful. It was also the main culprit for throwing the two of them into the dungeon space, causing them both to suffer a lot - but now that she saw it, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

It sounds like he's also a big villain, is that what he looks like?

The incarnation of the Confused Grand Palace makes people a little confused about men and women for a while, but it is different from the jade-like genderless beauty of the gift bag. His face and facial features cannot even be called "ordinary", it is as if God created human beings. When the mold was pinched too much and he got tired of it, when it was his turn, he casually pinched out the rough outline of a face, and then added two black dots for eyes. That was enough to complete the task - as for the gender, he didn't even think about it.

It was precisely because his facial features were rough and mediocre, like a semi-finished product, that Lin Sanjiu had a strange feeling: as if he could twist his face into various styles as long as he wanted to confuse the palace.

It is indeed a copy that can only survive by imitating others, Lin Sanjiu thought to herself, it is indeed like a lump of clay.

"Long time no see," she squatted down in front of the Grand Palace of Confusion, smiled and said, "How did you find us? Wait, let me guess... did the Lucky Wanderer find you at the lottery location?"

If she hadn't been the one pulling the strings, Lin Sanjiu really couldn't figure out how the Confused Palace would have come to the door.

However, for the Lucky Wanderer, it seems that as long as the Grand Palace of Confusion is delivered, the promise will be fulfilled. As for what will happen after he comes, it is not within the scope of the green-haired woman's consideration.

The confused palace was still sitting on the ground with a sullen face. "She deliberately set a trap to harm me," he said hoarsely, "She must have lured me here to harm me..."

"Harm you? How to harm you?" Lin Sanjiu asked in rapid succession: "If you hadn't attacked us, your scene wouldn't have been destroyed by my friend... by his copy. You should explain it, she How can we set a trap to force you to trap us?"

The confused palace opened his mouth, a trace of disdain flashed across his face, as if he thought Lin Sanjiu's words were false, but he still said nothing.

"What do you want to say? Do you want to say that it is natural and natural for the copy to attack us when it sees us, but if we resist, we are harming you?"

The Confused Grand Palace still didn't say a word - he probably didn't have anything to say in response to the words that were plainly ugly.

"The biggest method of your dungeon is to trap people in the scene." Lin Sanjiu said slowly, "This method won't work anymore. I advise you to cooperate well. When we get out, we can break up. Just pretend that we have never met..."

"It's okay if I don't release the scene. I'm a replica incarnation. Do you really think you can make me--" The Confused Palace laughed, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly paused again.

He stared at Lin Sanjiu's hands and frowned more and more.

Her two palms were gently stroking each other at this time, and her consciousness was like a layer of light mist, swirling around in her palms, neither spreading nor melting away. Compared with the previous one that hit the ground like a brick At that time, it was very different. She glanced at the puppet master from the corner of her eyes, wondering if the great witch had noticed it; but thinking about it, even if the great witch praised her, she would never hear the puppet master's message in her life.

To be honest, Lin Sanjiu didn't know what had happened to his consciousness and what this change meant. Although her consciousness would be upgraded in the past, it was only a change and growth in the card or volume. The essence of her consciousness had not changed - just like a ribbon might become stronger and become two ribbons. But it won't suddenly turn into a ball.

After she established a connection channel between "self" and "copy space", the consciousness she summoned was completely different from before. It seemed that she could no longer throw it out as a brick like before; It was like turning into a ball of soft, misty cotton.

"You...why..." Confused Palace stared at the invisible and colorless consciousness between her palms, as if she could see it, and asked hoarsely, "Can I use the copy power?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled. Copy power?

"Wait a minute," he narrowed his eyes, and he was unsure: "This doesn't seem to be a copy power..."

Lin Sanjiu's heart moved, an idea suddenly came to her, and she immediately put away her consciousness.

"I didn't expect you to have some discernment...but it's not too accurate. Whether I am using the power of the dungeon, wait until I dismantle the texture of the space where you are," she recalled the two dungeons such as Killing Hotel. As he said, he said calmly: "Use it to trap you again and slowly absorb this incarnation of yours. You will naturally know when the time comes."

The puppeteer glanced at her. His gaze seemed to have weight, and anyone who hit it could feel it.

Did you realize she was bluffing?

"Are you going to continue talking nonsense?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't understand what he meant, so she simply continued, "Or do you think you still have room for bargaining?"

Confused Dagong opened his mouth half-open, his eyes swept from the puppet master to Lin Sanjiu, and then back again.

"What do you want...what do you want from me?"

It seemed that he was indeed hit hard by the puppet master's copy. In addition, he was confused by Lin Sanjiu's consciousness and couldn't even think of any resistance. "I'm just an avatar. The best I can do is take you out... I can't do anything else."

"One, take us out," Lin Sanjiu stood up slowly and said, "Two, give me the regret medicine."

…She doesn’t blame the gift bag at all.

Libao's instinct is to seek comfort and love from her. No matter how fierce, twisted, or incomprehensible his means of seeking reassurance and security are, it is still the shadow of his past that has condensed the present; it is precisely because of her. After that past, he was the Ji Shanqing that Lin Sanjiu knew.

She understood and accepted it, and then she chose to hug him.

What Lin Sanjiu regretted and secretly hated was actually herself. She did not consider every possibility for Bohemia and did not seize every opportunity for her; if she could go back to that afternoon on the Lava World Highway, she hoped to apologize to Bohemia first.

She also wanted to see a Bohemian who usually ran around, laughed, and shed tears while reading poetry without letting anyone see her.

"I want the regret medicine." Lin Sanjiu whispered, "Give it to me now."

The confused palace lowered his head and let out a long breath.

"I said, I'm just an avatar," he looked at the ground and whispered: "The real working copy is still on the ground of the Karma Museum. Why do I carry the regret medicine with me? That copy is used to reward those who succeed in completing the level. Naturally, I won’t be allowed to bring anything into the copy space.”

This answer was reasonable and not surprising, but it did not reduce Lin Sanjiu's irritability at all. UU read www.uukanshu.net

"Then do you know where the regret medicine is?" she asked coldly.

"I..." The Confused Palace hesitated for several seconds before saying, "I know. I can take you to the final level. You...if you can successfully break through the level and get it, it will not be considered a violation of the copy. Operating rules..."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't hold back her anger anymore - maybe she was tired and had a bad temper at the moment. She grabbed the collar of Confusion Palace and shouted angrily: "You see, I seem to have some spare time to continue playing with you. Do you look like that? What I want is the regret medicine, and I want you to take me to get it!"

She yelled while lifting the person up, but now she had no physical strength. In the end, she only pulled the Confusion Palace forward. The collar was deformed, but her legs were still sitting on the ground.

Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to let go of him, the puppet master suddenly stopped her movement with two words.

"etc."

The puppet master took a step forward, looked down at the large palace of confusion on the ground, and said in a low voice: "Something's wrong..."

"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

The confused palace raised his head and gave the puppet master a confused and confused smile.

"Eh? Did you see it?" But in just one sentence, he was like a deflated rubber ball, or like ice and snow under extremely high temperatures, rapidly shrinking and dwarfing, and rapidly withering toward the ground: " I’ll take the first step, see you both—”