Chapter 1500
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[mom, this is 1500 chapters! What should I do? When can I finish it? What groups should I join and what services can I buy to help the webwriter abscond? Do I really need to write 5001 chapters to finish it]
"Hello, everyone. I'm a puppeteer when I first meet."
This is the first words that a man in a strange costume said after he stepped onto the platform.
What he stepped on was a container put down by berets. Just a moment ago, this man, who called himself a puppeteer, was greeted respectfully by teams of puppets and models - without a microphone, every word he said clearly passed into the ears of 219 people present.
The people who came out of the two containers were forced into neat lines by plastic models, surrounded by the center - there were more than 219 people originally.
The less than a dozen people, after trying to resist and escape, their thighs were separated from their bodies by roots at this time; They were carried on their shoulders by the models and walked one by one under the high platform, as if they were showing the Puppeteer. The man touched everyone's forehead once and shook his head gently. The plastic models immediately shook their arms and threw them into the dry sea, regardless of life or death.
At this time, not far from Lin Sanjiu, there was a man's thigh wrapped in jeans.
"If you don't want to be hurt, I suggest you cooperate with me. My requirements for you are very simple. There is no need to get hurt because of this." The Puppeteer smiled and sounded polite.
There was a faint commotion among the crowd, but the commotion, like the last north wind in spring, quickly disappeared under the gaze of the strange people around.
The Puppeteer's eyes turned. Although his face was still smiling, his eyes were still heavy.
This is a man who can't tell his age - when he occasionally raises his hand and makes a pitch, he looks like a teenager; He stood firm and grew old again, as if he could not be too old.
From the clothes, it is impossible to judge who he is: because the dress is too strange - the upper body is wrapped by long black leather strips, revealing pale and thin skin, which looks like wearing a leather coat after scratching it.
Behind him was a huge bright red ornament, a little like a cockscomb, which swayed with the pace; The lower body is a pair of black leather boots up to the thighs.
"I have a question."
His voice was very calm, but he suddenly caught everyone's attention.
"Which of your 219 people is a visa officer?"
The crowd was silent. People who look confused and seem to want to get answers from others are probably newly evolved people - extreme temperature hell is the first new world they experience, and they don't know about the visa officer; Those who bow their heads and don't speak, or have a sudden look on their face, should be from another world.
After waiting for half an hour, no one made a sound.
"Oh - sure enough, the base of 219 people is still too small." The Puppeteer sighed slightly as if he was a little dissatisfied, and retreated to the next: "well, who has the news about the visa officer?"
Lin Sanjiu shivered in his heart and thought of Fang Dan - glancing at Hu Chang around him. Knowing that the Puppeteer was unlikely to find himself among more than 200 people, he still couldn't help but lower his head like a cover up.
It didn't matter that she lowered her head. She suddenly found that the short man standing in front of her was shaking his legs violently.
She was puzzled.
The current situation doesn't seem so scary——
However, the short man seemed to be unable to stand steadily, and he was about to fall down in the next second; But I didn't expect that he dared to speak, and his voice trembled and moved away: "people, puppet master..."
In the silence, although his voice was not loud, he was still captured by the Puppeteer on the high platform.
Puppet Master... Adult?
Is this man too dogleg?
The man who called himself a puppet master had an ambiguous smile on his face: "you say."
"Yes, yes... I spent four or five months searching for the visa officer in this area, but there is a rumor that he has gone to the North... You may not find it here." The short man answered in fear.
Lin Sanjiu noticed that he said "this area" - think about it, the earth is so big, if there is only one visa officer, the probability of meeting a visa officer is too low.
The puppet master's smile faded, "Hmm", turned around and asked, "is there anyone else who has news about the visa officer?"
The crowd was silent.
"Oh, OK. It's not that I don't trust you, but I always have to check one by one to know that the visa officer is not hiding." The puppet master's voice was still so soft and polite, and he walked down the platform as he spoke. A group of plastic models immediately followed him, like bodyguards.
He walked to the first row of people around, the young man suddenly a little defensive: "... What are you doing?"
"Don't be nervous," the Puppeteer's tone was very gentle, like coaxing children, but still made everyone present listen clearly. "I just want to see if you are a visa officer. It doesn't hurt to check."
Speaking, he had touched the young man's forehead with his hand like electricity.
Looking at the young man's appearance, he originally wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that his weapon had not been taken out, and the other party was finished. It really didn't hurt or itch - he stood there in embarrassment and embarrassment, and didn't know how to do it for a moment. The Puppeteer's face was a little disappointed, and he ignored him. When he continued to walk to the second person, the young man shouted, "I'm not a visa officer, so can I go?"
The puppet master didn't reply: "of course, but you have to wait."
As soon as his voice fell, a plastic model took a step and blocked the young man's way. The young man hesitated.
At this time, the short man standing in front of him lowered his throat and scolded himself a "fool" - he grabbed his pants uneasily with his hands and looked very nervous.
Lin Sanjiu moved in his heart, lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, what world are you from?"
The short man was stunned and turned back half his face. He didn't seem to expect someone to talk to him at this time. Although he was born ugly, his eyes were very flexible. His eyes lingered on Lin Sanjiu's face for a second before he replied, "ice storm. So are you...?"
Lin Sanjiu nodded and said to the signal, "black dead city."
——This is the name I saw on Ren Nan's visa at the beginning.
The short man "Oh" said, "I've been to blackdeath, and now it's gradually stabilized... Alas, it's inconvenient to be sent to extreme warm hell this time. I didn't expect..."
Before he finished speaking, he shivered and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Lin Sanjiu sighed down the short head: "that is to say, I didn't expect to be so unlucky this time, and I unexpectedly met the puppet master..."
The short man sighed, "so you know him, too."
Lin Sanjiu didn't let the confusion in his heart show any, but answered yes.
"Rare, rare, it turns out that you have also been to the 'twelve circles of the center'... Alas, according to your appearance, you probably haven't heard the latest rumors of the puppet master?" The short man suddenly remembered something like, "Oh, by the way, my name is Shen Lianqi. Make a friend. Maybe when we meet at the 12th circle of the center..."
Trying not to ask what the "Twelve circles of the center" was, Lin Sanjiu announced his name, and then asked a little impatiently, "what is the latest rumor?"
This sentence reminded Shen Lianqi that his face turned white again. "It's said that the puppet master's ability has been upgraded, which is very evil... Even those who always fight against the puppet master have recently avoided his limelight and transferred to other new worlds. After all, it's too difficult to get a promotion after reaching the level of those adults! No one can say what will happen in the future, and everyone is staring at the situation. Well, what does such a big event have to do with us like shrimp? I didn't think about it anyway Yes, he should have come to this remote place... "
Although there were many things he didn't understand, Lin Sanjiu still wrote down his every word quickly. After careful consideration for a while, she chose a question that was most likely to make Shen Lianqi speak: "you said, what exactly does the Puppeteer want to do today?"
"Well, I guess so." Shen Lianqi's eyes have been closely following the figure of the Puppeteer - every time the Puppeteer touches a person's forehead, a plastic model stands next to that person. He moved uneasily and said, "I heard that those around him had disappeared for a period of time. When they reappeared, they had become dummies. They couldn't laugh actively, but their ability was still preserved."
"As you know, these figures have no evolutionary ability. If it weren't for the 'Arsenal', no matter how much it is, it's just a dish. It's rumored that his current ability can turn living people into figures, so he wants to gather more living people to get rid of the arsenal. But it's not easy to start in a place like the central 12th circle. Isn't it the newly formed doomsday world?"
As soon as Shen Lianqi talked about his favorite big events and gossip, he gushed. He didn't notice that Lin Sanjiu and his companions who listened with bated breath suddenly turned pale.
"You mean, does he want to turn these 219 people into his dolls?"
Shen Lianqi didn't say anything. After a while, he murmured, "Oh, look at the situation... It's really not good. Let's escape by our own abilities."
Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master not far away in disbelief, and exchanged eyes with his companions. This Shen Lianqi seems to have experienced many worlds. He must have a few cards, but how can he escape?
The puppet master moved quickly. In such a short time, nearly 100 people had been examined, not far from Lin Sanjiu and his party - as the scarlet cockscomb got closer and closer, the creak of leather when the puppet master walked was also clearly audible.
"Little wine, I suddenly remembered something," a rabbit's voice suddenly came into my ears, "isn't he going to touch everyone's forehead?"
Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
"Your Wusu poison can kill him in a few seconds. What's terrible about us?"
The sound of the rabbit came into the ears of the three people at the same time, and their expressions suddenly relaxed. Just now, I was occupied by the names of puppet masters and twelve circles of the center, and I almost forgot the ussu poison on them... Since plastic models are the ability of puppet masters, as long as he dies, these models are not afraid.
With this confidence, when the Puppeteer took his fingers off Shen Lianqi's forehead, Lin Sanjiu even hoped that he could reach out quickly.
The Puppeteer took a step forward, came to Lin Sanjiu, squinted at her.
At such a close distance, the puppet master's face is amazing - a circle of gold powder around his slender eyes is shining in the light of the sunset; Although he was tall, his pale skin and thin body made him look like he had no deterrent at all.
The Puppeteer smiled softly and raised a finger.
Lin Sanjiu held his breath.
Fingers reached up to her forehead and stopped just a few millimeters from her skin.
"Oh, you have Wusu poison."
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[mom, this is 1500 chapters! What should I do? When can I finish it? What groups should I join and what services can I buy to help the webwriter abscond? Do I really need to write 5001 chapters to finish it]
"Hello, everyone. I'm a puppeteer when I first meet."
This is the first words that a man in a strange costume said after he stepped onto the platform.
What he stepped on was a container put down by berets. Just a moment ago, this man, who called himself a puppeteer, was greeted respectfully by teams of puppets and models - without a microphone, every word he said clearly passed into the ears of 219 people present.
The people who came out of the two containers were forced into neat lines by plastic models, surrounded by the center - there were more than 219 people originally.
The less than a dozen people, after trying to resist and escape, their thighs were separated from their bodies by roots at this time; They were carried on their shoulders by the models and walked one by one under the high platform, as if they were showing the Puppeteer. The man touched everyone's forehead once and shook his head gently. The plastic models immediately shook their arms and threw them into the dry sea, regardless of life or death.
At this time, not far from Lin Sanjiu, there was a man's thigh wrapped in jeans.
"If you don't want to be hurt, I suggest you cooperate with me. My requirements for you are very simple. There is no need to get hurt because of this." The Puppeteer smiled and sounded polite.
There was a faint commotion among the crowd, but the commotion, like the last north wind in spring, quickly disappeared under the gaze of the strange people around.
The Puppeteer's eyes turned. Although his face was still smiling, his eyes were still heavy.
This is a man who can't tell his age - when he occasionally raises his hand and makes a pitch, he looks like a teenager; He stood firm and grew old again, as if he could not be too old.
From the clothes, it is impossible to judge who he is: because the dress is too strange - the upper body is wrapped by long black leather strips, revealing pale and thin skin, which looks like wearing a leather coat after scratching it.
Behind him was a huge bright red ornament, a little like a cockscomb, which swayed with the pace; The lower body is a pair of black leather boots up to the thighs.
"I have a question."
His voice was very calm, but he suddenly caught everyone's attention.
"Which of your 219 people is a visa officer?"
The crowd was silent. People who look confused and seem to want to get answers from others are probably newly evolved people - extreme temperature hell is the first new world they experience, and they don't know about the visa officer; Those who bow their heads and don't speak, or have a sudden look on their face, should be from another world.
After waiting for half an hour, no one made a sound.
"Oh - sure enough, the base of 219 people is still too small." The Puppeteer sighed slightly as if he was a little dissatisfied, and retreated to the next: "well, who has the news about the visa officer?"
Lin Sanjiu shivered in his heart and thought of Fang Dan - glancing at Hu Chang around him. Knowing that the Puppeteer was unlikely to find himself among more than 200 people, he still couldn't help but lower his head like a cover up.
It didn't matter that she lowered her head. She suddenly found that the short man standing in front of her was shaking his legs violently.
She was puzzled.
The current situation doesn't seem so scary——
However, the short man seemed to be unable to stand steadily, and he was about to fall down in the next second; But I didn't expect that he dared to speak, and his voice trembled and moved away: "people, puppet master..."
In the silence, although his voice was not loud, he was still captured by the Puppeteer on the high platform.
Puppet Master... Adult?
Is this man too dogleg?
The man who called himself a puppet master had an ambiguous smile on his face: "you say."
"Yes, yes... I spent four or five months searching for the visa officer in this area, but there is a rumor that he has gone to the North... You may not find it here." The short man answered in fear.
Lin Sanjiu noticed that he said "this area" - think about it, the earth is so big, if there is only one visa officer, the probability of meeting a visa officer is too low.
The puppet master's smile faded, "Hmm", turned around and asked, "is there anyone else who has news about the visa officer?"
The crowd was silent.
"Oh, OK. It's not that I don't trust you, but I always have to check one by one to know that the visa officer is not hiding." The puppet master's voice was still so soft and polite, and he walked down the platform as he spoke. A group of plastic models immediately followed him, like bodyguards.
He walked to the first row of people around, the young man suddenly a little defensive: "... What are you doing?"
"Don't be nervous," the Puppeteer's tone was very gentle, like coaxing children, but still made everyone present listen clearly. "I just want to see if you are a visa officer. It doesn't hurt to check."
Speaking, he had touched the young man's forehead with his hand like electricity.
Looking at the young man's appearance, he originally wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that his weapon had not been taken out, and the other party was finished. It really didn't hurt or itch - he stood there in embarrassment and embarrassment, and didn't know how to do it for a moment. The Puppeteer's face was a little disappointed, and he ignored him. When he continued to walk to the second person, the young man shouted, "I'm not a visa officer, so can I go?"
The puppet master didn't reply: "of course, but you have to wait."
As soon as his voice fell, a plastic model took a step and blocked the young man's way. The young man hesitated.
At this time, the short man standing in front of him lowered his throat and scolded himself a "fool" - he grabbed his pants uneasily with his hands and looked very nervous.
Lin Sanjiu moved in his heart, lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, what world are you from?"
The short man was stunned and turned back half his face. He didn't seem to expect someone to talk to him at this time. Although he was born ugly, his eyes were very flexible. His eyes lingered on Lin Sanjiu's face for a second before he replied, "ice storm. So are you...?"
Lin Sanjiu nodded and said to the signal, "black dead city."
——This is the name I saw on Ren Nan's visa at the beginning.
The short man "Oh" said, "I've been to blackdeath, and now it's gradually stabilized... Alas, it's inconvenient to be sent to extreme warm hell this time. I didn't expect..."
Before he finished speaking, he shivered and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Lin Sanjiu sighed down the short head: "that is to say, I didn't expect to be so unlucky this time, and I unexpectedly met the puppet master..."
The short man sighed, "so you know him, too."
Lin Sanjiu didn't let the confusion in his heart show any, but answered yes.
"Rare, rare, it turns out that you have also been to the 'twelve circles of the center'... Alas, according to your appearance, you probably haven't heard the latest rumors of the puppet master?" The short man suddenly remembered something like, "Oh, by the way, my name is Shen Lianqi. Make a friend. Maybe when we meet at the 12th circle of the center..."
Trying not to ask what the "Twelve circles of the center" was, Lin Sanjiu announced his name, and then asked a little impatiently, "what is the latest rumor?"
This sentence reminded Shen Lianqi that his face turned white again. "It's said that the puppet master's ability has been upgraded, which is very evil... Even those who always fight against the puppet master have recently avoided his limelight and transferred to other new worlds. After all, it's too difficult to get a promotion after reaching the level of those adults! No one can say what will happen in the future, and everyone is staring at the situation. Well, what does such a big event have to do with us like shrimp? I didn't think about it anyway Yes, he should have come to this remote place... "
Although there were many things he didn't understand, Lin Sanjiu still wrote down his every word quickly. After careful consideration for a while, she chose a question that was most likely to make Shen Lianqi speak: "you said, what exactly does the Puppeteer want to do today?"
"Well, I guess so." Shen Lianqi's eyes have been closely following the figure of the Puppeteer - every time the Puppeteer touches a person's forehead, a plastic model stands next to that person. He moved uneasily and said, "I heard that those around him had disappeared for a period of time. When they reappeared, they had become dummies. They couldn't laugh actively, but their ability was still preserved."
"As you know, these figures have no evolutionary ability. If it weren't for the 'Arsenal', no matter how much it is, it's just a dish. It's rumored that his current ability can turn living people into figures, so he wants to gather more living people to get rid of the arsenal. But it's not easy to start in a place like the central 12th circle. Isn't it the newly formed doomsday world?"
As soon as Shen Lianqi talked about his favorite big events and gossip, he gushed. He didn't notice that Lin Sanjiu and his companions who listened with bated breath suddenly turned pale.
"You mean, does he want to turn these 219 people into his dolls?"
Shen Lianqi didn't say anything. After a while, he murmured, "Oh, look at the situation... It's really not good. Let's escape by our own abilities."
Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master not far away in disbelief, and exchanged eyes with his companions. This Shen Lianqi seems to have experienced many worlds. He must have a few cards, but how can he escape?
The puppet master moved quickly. In such a short time, nearly 100 people had been examined, not far from Lin Sanjiu and his party - as the scarlet cockscomb got closer and closer, the creak of leather when the puppet master walked was also clearly audible.
"Little wine, I suddenly remembered something," a rabbit's voice suddenly came into my ears, "isn't he going to touch everyone's forehead?"
Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, and then understood.
"Your Wusu poison can kill him in a few seconds. What's terrible about us?"
The sound of the rabbit came into the ears of the three people at the same time, and their expressions suddenly relaxed. Just now, I was occupied by the names of puppet masters and twelve circles of the center, and I almost forgot the ussu poison on them... Since plastic models are the ability of puppet masters, as long as he dies, these models are not afraid.
With this confidence, when the Puppeteer took his fingers off Shen Lianqi's forehead, Lin Sanjiu even hoped that he could reach out quickly.
The Puppeteer took a step forward, came to Lin Sanjiu, squinted at her.
At such a close distance, the puppet master's face is amazing - a circle of gold powder around his slender eyes is shining in the light of the sunset; Although he was tall, his pale skin and thin body made him look like he had no deterrent at all.
The Puppeteer smiled softly and raised a finger.
Lin Sanjiu held his breath.
Fingers reached up to her forehead and stopped just a few millimeters from her skin.
"Oh, you have Wusu poison."
mom, this is 1500 chapters! What should I do? When can I finish it? What groups should I join and what services can I buy to help the webwriter abscond? Do I really need to write 5001 chapters to finish it"Hello, everyone. I'm a puppeteer when I first meet."This is the first words that a man in a strange costume said after he stepped onto the platform.What he stepped on was a container put down by berets. Just a moment ago, this man, who called himself a puppeteer, was greeted respectfully by teams of puppets and models - without a microphone, every word he said clearly passed into the ears of 219 people present.The people who came out of the two containers were forced into neat lines by plastic models, surrounded by the center - there were more than 219 people originally.The less than a dozen people, after trying to resist and escape, their thighs were separated from their bodies by roots at this time; They were carried on their shoulders by the models and walked one by one under the high platform, as if they were showing the Puppeteer. The man touched everyone's forehead once and shook his head gently. The plastic models immediately shook their arms and threw them into the dry sea, regardless of life or death.At this time, not far from Lin Sanjiu, there was a man's thigh wrapped in jeans."If you don't want to be hurt, I suggest you cooperate with me. My requirements for you are very simple. There is no need to get hurt because of this." The Puppeteer smiled and sounded polite.There was a faint commotion among the crowd, but the commotion, like the last north wind in spring, quickly disappeared under the gaze of the strange people around.The Puppeteer's eyes turned. Although his face was still smiling, his eyes were still heavy.This is a man who can't tell his age - when he occasionally raises his hand and makes a pitch, he looks like a teenager; He stood firm and grew old again, as if he could not be too old.From the clothes, it is impossible to judge who he is: because the dress is too strange - the upper body is wrapped by long black leather strips, revealing pale and thin skin, which looks like wearing a leather coat after scratching it.Behind him was a huge bright red ornament, a little like a cockscomb, which swayed with the pace; The lower body is a pair of black leather boots up to the thighs."I have a question."His voice was very calm, but he suddenly caught everyone's attention."Which of your 219 people is a visa officer?"The crowd was silent. People who look confused and seem to want to get answers from others are probably newly evolved people - extreme temperature hell is the first new world they experience, and they don't know about the visa officer; Those who bow their heads and don't speak, or have a sudden look on their face, should be from another world.After waiting for half an hour, no one made a sound."Oh - sure enough, the base of 219 people is still too small." The Puppeteer sighed slightly as if he was a little dissatisfied, and retreated to the next: "well, who has the news about the visa officer?"Lin Sanjiu shivered in his heart and thought of Fang Dan - glancing at Hu Chang around him. Knowing that the Puppeteer was unlikely to find himself among more than 200 people, he still couldn't help but lower his head like a cover up.It didn't matter that she lowered her head. She suddenly found that the short man standing in front of her was shaking his legs violently.She was puzzled.The current situation doesn't seem so scaryHowever, the short man seemed to be unable to stand steadily, and he was about to fall down in the next second; But I didn't expect that he dared to speak, and his voice trembled and moved away: "people, puppet master..."In the silence, although his voice was not loud, he was still captured by the Puppeteer on the high platform.Puppet Master... Adult?Is this man too dogleg?The man who called himself a puppet master had an ambiguous smile on his face: "you say.""Yes, yes... I spent four or five months searching for the visa officer in this area, but there is a rumor that he has gone to the North... You may not find it here." The short man answered in fear.Lin Sanjiu noticed that he said "this area" - think about it, the earth is so big, if there is only one visa officer, the probability of meeting a visa officer is too low.The puppet master's smile faded, "Hmm", turned around and asked, "is there anyone else who has news about the visa officer?"The crowd was silent."Oh, OK. It's not that I don't trust you, but I always have to check one by one to know that the visa officer is not hiding." The puppet master's voice was still so soft and polite, and he walked down the platform as he spoke. A group of plastic models immediately followed him, like bodyguards.He walked to the first row of people around, the young man suddenly a little defensive: "... What are you doing?""Don't be nervous," the Puppeteer's tone was very gentle, like coaxing children, but still made everyone present listen clearly. "I just want to see if you are a visa officer. It doesn't hurt to check."Speaking, he had touched the young man's forehead with his hand like electricity.Looking at the young man's appearance, he originally wanted to resist, but he didn't expect that his weapon had not been taken out, and the other party was finished. It really didn't hurt or itch - he stood there in embarrassment and embarrassment, and didn't know how to do it for a moment. The Puppeteer's face was a little disappointed, and he ignored him. When he continued to walk to the second person, the young man shouted, "I'm not a visa officer, so can I go?"The puppet master didn't reply: "of course, but you have to wait."As soon as his voice fell, a plastic model took a step and blocked the young man's way. The young man hesitated.At this time, the short man standing in front of him lowered his throat and scolded himself a "fool" - he grabbed his pants uneasily with his hands and looked very nervous.Lin Sanjiu moved in his heart, lowered his voice and asked, "Hey, what world are you from?"The short man was stunned and turned back half his face. He didn't seem to expect someone to talk to him at this time. Although he was born ugly, his eyes were very flexible. His eyes lingered on Lin Sanjiu's face for a second before he replied, "ice storm. So are you...?"Lin Sanjiu nodded and said to the signal, "black dead city."This is the name I saw on Ren Nan's visa at the beginning.The short man "Oh" said, "I've been to blackdeath, and now it's gradually stabilized... Alas, it's inconvenient to be sent to extreme warm hell this time. I didn't expect..."Before he finished speaking, he shivered and swallowed the second half of the sentence.Lin Sanjiu sighed down the short head: "that is to say, I didn't expect to be so unlucky this time, and I unexpectedly met the puppet master..."The short man sighed, "so you know him, too."Lin Sanjiu didn't let the confusion in his heart show any, but answered yes."Rare, rare, it turns out that you have also been to the 'twelve circles of the center'... Alas, according to your appearance, you probably haven't heard the latest rumors of the puppet master?" The short man suddenly remembered something like, "Oh, by the way, my name is Shen Lianqi. Make a friend. Maybe when we meet at the 12th circle of the center..."Trying not to ask what the "Twelve circles of the center" was, Lin Sanjiu announced his name, and then asked a little impatiently, "what is the latest rumor?"This sentence reminded Shen Lianqi that his face turned white again. "It's said that the puppet master's ability has been upgraded, which is very evil... Even those who always fight against the puppet master have recently avoided his limelight and transferred to other new worlds. After all, it's too difficult to get a promotion after reaching the level of those adults! No one can say what will happen in the future, and everyone is staring at the situation. Well, what does such a big event have to do with us like shrimp? I didn't think about it anyway Yes, he should have come to this remote place... "Although there were many things he didn't understand, Lin Sanjiu still wrote down his every word quickly. After careful consideration for a while, she chose a question that was most likely to make Shen Lianqi speak: "you said, what exactly does the Puppeteer want to do today?""Well, I guess so." Shen Lianqi's eyes have been closely following the figure of the Puppeteer - every time the Puppeteer touches a person's forehead, a plastic model stands next to that person. He moved uneasily and said, "I heard that those around him had disappeared for a period of time. When they reappeared, they had become dummies. They couldn't laugh actively, but their ability was still preserved.""As you know, these figures have no evolutionary ability. If it weren't for the 'Arsenal', no matter how much it is, it's just a dish. It's rumored that his current ability can turn living people into figures, so he wants to gather more living people to get rid of the arsenal. But it's not easy to start in a place like the central 12th circle. Isn't it the newly formed doomsday world?"As soon as Shen Lianqi talked about his favorite big events and gossip, he gushed. He didn't notice that Lin Sanjiu and his companions who listened with bated breath suddenly turned pale."You mean, does he want to turn these 219 people into his dolls?"Shen Lianqi didn't say anything. After a while, he murmured, "Oh, look at the situation... It's really not good. Let's escape by our own abilities."Lin Sanjiu looked at the puppet master not far away in disbelief, and exchanged eyes with his companions. This Shen Lianqi seems to have experienced many worlds. He must have a few cards, but how can he escape?The puppet master moved quickly. In such a short time, nearly 100 people had been examined, not far from Lin Sanjiu and his party - as the scarlet cockscomb got closer and closer, the creak of leather when the puppet master walked was also clearly audible."Little wine, I suddenly remembered something," a rabbit's voice suddenly came into my ears, "isn't he going to touch everyone's forehead?"Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, and then understood."Your Wusu poison can kill him in a few seconds. What's terrible about us?"The sound of the rabbit came into the ears of the three people at the same time, and their expressions suddenly relaxed. Just now, I was occupied by the names of puppet masters and twelve circles of the center, and I almost forgot the ussu poison on them... Since plastic models are the ability of puppet masters, as long as he dies, these models are not afraid.With this confidence, when the Puppeteer took his fingers off Shen Lianqi's forehead, Lin Sanjiu even hoped that he could reach out quickly.The Puppeteer took a step forward, came to Lin Sanjiu, squinted at her.At such a close distance, the puppet master's face is amazing - a circle of gold powder around his slender eyes is shining in the light of the sunset; Although he was tall, his pale skin and thin body made him look like he had no deterrent at all.The Puppeteer smiled softly and raised a finger.Lin Sanjiu held his breath.Fingers reached up to her forehead and stopped just a few millimeters from her skin."Oh, you have Wusu poison."
