MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-~ 1272 a short period of time

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By the time the night was over, Yuan Xiangxi had not returned yet.

As time passed, Li San felt that she had a group of mice in her chest, and she continued to eat and bite her, and told her to restless; she looked down the hillside again and again, but the black grass forest always Peace and quiet, unaware of her anxiety.

She felt that her speculation should be correct: the gift package made a copy of J7, let it enter the copy of the family, and told the big witch to the west, misleading the latter to think that they had to stay... but Isn't this a means of taking the yuan to the west? He hasn’t come out for so long, is it really trapped by the copy?

When she regained her gaze from the woods again, Ji Shanqing asked softly: "Sister, do you want to find someone?"

Lin San wine has a glimpse.

"No," she hesitated for a while, finally saying: "I don't want to find someone... I just want to confirm the safety of a friend. Let's go together? When I know that he is good, we will come back." I can let him go first... to find J7."

Gently use the nasal sound "Hmm", Ji Shanqing put his cool hand into the palm of Lin Sanjiu.

They turned over the fence and walked deep into the dark woods. Now Lin San wine has nothing left to light up, can only touch the black forward; she is afraid that the gift bag will fall, and she will loose her hand. She will lead the way in front of her, and the gift bag will carry her clothes. Behind.

... It's hard to imagine that both of them have had time to talk about it.

She remembered that there were many nights before, and they were lucky enough to find a safe place to rest, and after eating and drinking enough, they fell down on the bed and whispered. It was clear that every day was spent together, and the two still couldn’t sleep.—There were several times when the sky was bright, and she just put the head of the gift bag into the pillow and said, “Let’s sleep! ".

Today, they walked for nearly ten minutes, and only exchanged a few words such as "be careful" and "there are stones here."

When Lin Sanqu was groping in the dark, she occasionally remembered the metaphor of Ji Shanqing. Sometimes she suddenly gave birth to a feeling, like behind a real shadow of a quiet behemoth; behind her, every hair, every inch of skin, every snack **** will be Inhaled into the abyss behind, until she disappeared.

... Why is there such a change?

Far away, she saw a faint wheat field and a dark pond. After crossing the pond, I went to the house where I had a copy of the house. She turned back and said something to the gift bag, "It’s coming soon," and the speed was accelerated.

She had thought that the last conversation in the starry sky had already made Jishan Qingan heartless... Is it that she did not convey enough? He doesn't need to worry that she will leave, she will forget him; it is his, it will always be his, no condition.

"Do you remember what I told you last time?" Lin Sanjiu repeatedly thought for a while, and opened his mouth coldly.

The package was "hmm" and seemed to be a little wronged.

"How can I not remember," he said after a while, he whispered: "And I know that every word that my sister said at the time is true. I am really happy..."

The tight breath in Lin San’s chest was softened with his voice—until the gift bag suddenly whispered and said, “...Sister, you have removed what has been pressing me.”

She seemed to be splashed with cold water in her pocket. When her mind didn't understand it, the body first consciously trembled; she didn't know what she was shuddering for, but she could only continue step by step. It seems that this sentence has nothing to say.

What has been pressing him all the time?

On a moonlit night, the wooden cottage stood in the distance. There seems to be no shadow of the Yuan to the west in front of the house. There are only a few long humming sounds nearby, and the reverberations are gone. It looked like it at night, and began to let Lin San wine point to understand why Bohemia had been afraid of this copy - and so on.

She suddenly had a meal and wanted to look back at Ji Shanqing and immediately resisted it.

Yes, if there is any difference between his attitude and the previous attitude, it is that he is not afraid at all when he appears this time.

In the past, the gift bag was always cautious and wary, because no matter whether he became a data body or not, there are always things that make him afraid - he is afraid that Lin San is angry and cares about her reaction, so he has any thoughts and is tolerant. Go on...

The more Lin Linji walked in the direction of the house, the more he felt that every step of his life seemed to be in the vain, and he could not find the earth. This time, the package is not afraid. Because she promised him the last time, he will never lose her... Not so much, she removed a thing that pressed him, it is better to say that she has removed something that binds him. What he didn't dare to do before, now dare.

"Yuan Xiangxi!"

It seems that there is a wave of cold waves constantly slaping her like, Lin San can't help but ran out toward the house and shouted: "You are not here!"

Her speed was very fast, and she almost rushed to the door of the copy of the house. She knew that she could not rush in and slammed her foot. Because she was afraid that the copy would be activated, she could only scream "Yuan Xiangxi"; but she called several times, but only the night bird screamed.

"He won't really be left with a copy?" Lin Sanshui turned around and looked at Ji Shanqing, who was not far behind, and asked, "Do you know who I am talking about, right?"

The night is caged in the wheat field and the distant mountains. The moonlight is like a brush from the forehead, cheekbones and cheeks of Jishanqing. It is sometimes impossible to tell where his white skin is. Where is it? Light moonlight; only his look melted into the dark night, making people unable to see clearly.

"Sister," he whispered, pleading. "I only have this for a short time..."

"……how long?"

"Two months," Ji Shanqing bowed his head and looked like a child being reprimanded: "Sister, I only have two months..."

"That Yuan is going west..." Lin Sanshui's gaze didn't know where to fall, and swept it over and over again: "Is he okay?"

"He didn't want to go to the Karma Museum," Ji Shanqing gently walked up two steps and pulled her hand. "You will find him there."

Lin San wine cellar was quiet for a while.

Yuan Xiangxi is a dead person, can not be transmitted by visa, but this should not be too difficult for the gift package... Let a person who transmits it catch him. Only, when did he disappear? Does he know what happened?

She stood in the same place, and for a moment her mind turned over and over, it was a sudden thought that she did not know where she came from: she refused Jishan Qing’s visa because she subconsciously felt that she was still using the visa officer’s visa officer. better. Now think again, the visa officer that the doll division found... Where did it come from?

Lin Sanjiu took a long breath and sat on the steps of the porch. The door behind the house, still like this afternoon, opened halfway, revealing the dark interior without lights inside.

"Sister?" The package was close to her.

She looked up and looked at the person who was familiar in the front and couldn't be familiar again. He whispered, "What about me? Where will I send it when I arrive?"

"You can go anywhere," Ji Shanqing sat down at her feet and looked up at her like a puppy: "Where does the sister want to go?"

Lin San wine pouted and did not speak.

Two people sat on the steps, one sat at the other, and there was no sound in the cool night. After a while, the gift bag whispered: "Sister, I will pass your words to Yu Yuan."

"He - what did he say?" She didn't expect the gift bag to be picked up first, and she was shocked.

"He will come to you."

Yu Yuan? Has become the abyss of the data body?

... Also, isn’t the gift bag sitting in front of you? When I saw Yu Yuan, what kind of scene would it be?

Lin Sanjiu had a lot of thoughts in her mind. There were many things that were pulling her heart. It seemed that she had thought of countless things, and she seemed to have nothing to think about. She could only let her mind wander in the void.

Just as she was absent-minded, someone tapped her right shoulder.

Lin Sanjiu smashed his hair and slammed it, slammed his body, and even shocked the package. A long arm didn’t know when to sneak out of the door, his finger was hanging over her right shoulder. Looking down the arm, she saw the long shoulders, the collarbone... all the way into the darkness, but the neck and the head were not seen.

"What?" She jumped straight up and subconsciously blocked the gift bag behind her, and she had already called [Tornado Whip] in her hand.

Ji Shanqing poked her head from behind her shoulders, her eyes fell on the muscle-distorted arm, and her arm suddenly shook—and then, it waved in the air, and the back of his hand went up and down a few times. It seemed to signal them to hurry and retreat into the house silently.

"Probably remind us, don't sit here and chat without a copy?" The package smiled and guessed. He overslept and whispered in front of Lin Sanjiu’s ear: "Where does the sister want to go in the next two months?"

As long as you go far, Bohemian and the puppet masters probably won't be in any danger; as long as they don't get back in the short term, that's another matter. Lin Sanji closed his eyes and slowly sighed.

"...what do you want to go and do, let's go together and do it together. But before I leave, I have a problem."

"what?"

"If it is a long time to stay?" Lin Sanjiu's words sound like no end, but she knows that the package can understand.

Ji Shanqing reached out and grabbed her hand. The smile was like a warm and cool wind. "Sister," he shook his head as if she had asked a stupid question.