Doomsday Wonderland

...After the data body disappeared, a thread of white light suddenly appeared in the endless void. The silk thread shone brightly, and then the light disappeared, gradually turning into a human figure.

Lin Sanjiu waited quietly, watching him solidify in the void little by little, revealing the appearance of the puppet master in her memory.

His wet black hair stuck to his cheeks and collarbone, making his face seem devoid of any color.

For the first time - the first time in Lin Sanjiu's memory - the glitter around the puppet master's eyes did not show any color, like tiny diamonds, shining with a transparent luster on his pale skin. . He was still wearing the black leather jacket, which shone slightly under the light of countless white silk threads as he walked.

Lin Sanjiu also unknowingly recovered her body - she and the puppet master have been thoroughly interpreted, but that only means that they are completely open to the data body; when facing each other, they still need themselves body, own throat.

A man dressed in black approached, and a strong and unnatural aroma hit his nose. Lin Sanjiu lowered her eyes slightly, then immediately raised them to meet his eyes.

The two stood in silence for a while.

Without warning, the puppet master spoke up. His voice didn't change, but Lin Sanjiu always felt like there was something different - maybe it was because she couldn't get Ayun's voice out of her mind.

"After I came back from the balcony, I sat on the stairs for a while," the puppeteer said in a low voice. "Right where you were sitting."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help being shocked: "...You have seen it all."

"Yeah." The puppet master didn't look at her. His gaze went over her shoulder and fell into the vast void behind her, without focus.

"I was alone at the time and was sitting there. Suddenly I stood up and found an enforcer who asked for his clothes."

"Since then, I have kept this look." The puppeteer subconsciously touched his arm, and the leather made a slight "creep" from the friction. "As for why? I can't tell."

Lin Sanjiu listened quietly, but he made no more noise.

After a while, the puppet master finally let out a long breath. Even his breath seemed to have no temperature, just like the early winter wind, passing by his ears coldly.

"Not long after you walked into Yunshou Nine Cities, I carefully considered how to kill you." The puppet master said slowly, "I thought about it for a long time, very comprehensively. When you cried outside the door, At that time, even the appearance of your death appeared before my eyes."

Lin Sanjiu didn't move, not even a little alert. She just looked at one shoulder of the puppet master - he seemed to have no flesh at all, the shoulder was thin and thin, as if it was just a skeleton.

"I understand," she said softly, "I'm sorry."

"Shut up."

Lin Sanjiu shut her mouth obediently.

After a long time, the puppet master finally spoke slowly again. "During that time, you were just like a ghost. Wherever he went, you followed him."

She was slightly startled, and then she realized that the "he" in this sentence refers to Ayun.

The puppet master suddenly lowered his head and reached out to grab Lin Sanjiu's wrist. Lin Sanjiu was startled and her whole body tensed up immediately; however, the other party didn't use any force and just took her hand and placed it on his throat.

It turned out that his skin still had a temperature - it was very low, very cold, but it was warming slightly. Lin Sanjiu didn't understand what he meant, and she didn't know what to do. Her fingers were frozen on his throat for a moment.

"It's still not that big, right? It's no different than when I was sixteen."

As his voice sounded, Lin Sanjiu could clearly feel that under his warm skin, his throat was vibrating slightly under her fingertips.

"When I looked at it, it felt... like a brick was stuck here. I couldn't spit it out or swallow it. I just realized that my throat had been tight for so many years and it hadn't loosened up even a day."

When the puppet master said this, he suddenly raised the back of his hand and knocked her hand off with a snap, as if this touch had reached the limit of what he could bear.

"I knew the plot that was going to follow, but somehow I still finished reading it. The data body told me that these so-called love and hate are just emotions, just chemicals secreted by the brain. Their existence is completely meaningless."

Lin Sanjiu was excited and immediately said: "Do you really want to accept the data body's proposal?"

The puppeteer slowly turned his eyes and met her eyes without saying a word.

Lin Sanjiu was anxious - she didn't know why, but she just asked like a barrage of questions: "Are you really planning to become a data body? I...I know I'm not qualified to say anything, but even if you have a past, So what? Without it, without the memory, who are you? What do you have left?"

She didn't get any response, which made her unable to stop. She completely lost control of her words: "How many years have you been a puppet master? Now you just look at Ayun again, and you can't stand it anymore. Are you going to run away? What's the difference between you and a coward? If you were a man, you'd better live with your memories!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately felt her throat tightening, and she was already tightly grasped by the other party's hand. For the first time, she felt the power of the puppet master's fingers - no less powerful than Kurosawa Kaguya.

The puppet master lowered his head and blew his cold breath on Lin Sanjiu's skin. The rich, cold aroma of his body rushed out, but her face had turned red and she couldn't smell anything.

"Let me remind you that I haven't completely given up on the idea of ​​killing you. But before you, I still have two goals. Don't force me to jump over them." He whispered into Lin Sanjiu's ear, holding his hand Suddenly, he pushed her forward and pushed her a few steps away.

Lin Sanjiu coughed twice, covered his sore throat, and asked hoarsely: "...who?"

The puppeteer rubbed his fingers with disgust, as if to shake off the dust from her body. "Data body, and...Gong Daoyi."

Lin Sanjiu's throat was still sore, but she couldn't help but let out a long breath and hurriedly suppressed the smile that was about to appear on her lips. "I... scared me to death. I thought you were really going to..."

"Shut up."

Sure enough, she shut her mouth again. Just tilting his head and thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu didn't know what he thought of. Suddenly his expression was shocked and he looked at the puppet master with some surprise.

For the data body, both of them are now completely open data pools - any thoughts of the puppeteer cannot be hidden from the data body. In other words, he cannot lie to the data body...

The puppet master turned around and did not look at her, so that she could not see his expression: "When they asked me if I wanted to immigrate, you were still in Yunshou Jiucheng."

At that time, the experience in Yunshou Nine Cities was not over yet - Lin Sanjiu understood immediately. The Puppet Master agreed to the data subject's proposal while watching his past play out again - that is to say, at least at that moment, he sincerely agreed to give up this period of his life.

"...I'm sorry." She lowered her head and spoke softly.

If she hadn't walked away from the convenience store, this might not have happened - or should I say, it wouldn't have happened again.

"No need, you and I are enemies." The puppet master said calmly. "At least you didn't look disgusted."

Lin Sanjiu immediately understood what he meant, UU read a book www. uukanshu． net smiled slightly and said nothing. For some reason, she would rather be afraid of him, hate him, or even hate him than be a "puppet master".

"So... what should we do now?" After a while, she asked softly, feeling worried about the current situation. "Both of our data have been completely decoded... There is nothing we can do when faced with the body of data."

The data is just not around now. As soon as they come back and take a look at them, all their thoughts will be seen - what's the point of resisting?

The puppet master turned slightly, and the black leather creaked.

"That's right. But you forget. We're not the only ones here...besides the two of us, there are people who haven't been fully understood."

"Could it be——" Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth wide, "The Queen of Soul is still resisting?"

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