Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 883: Annoying Spirit
Chapter 883: Annoying Spirit
Lin Sanjiuâs body trembled, abruptly stopping in her tracks, narrowly avoiding Bohemia from b.u.mping into her back.
The front was faintly illuminated by the glow of the Glowfish, slowly dissipating the dead silence and turning it into a dim haze. In the depths of that darkness, there was a motionless shadow. Due to a fractured neck bone, its head drooped low onto its chest.
Bohemia swallowed heavily, her voice trembling, ââŠWhat was that sound just now?â
Lin Sanjiu didnât answer her.
âIt⊠It couldnât be the sigh of that dead person, right?â
The church was silent and vast. The exhaled breath echoed lowly within the four walls, spreading a chilling sensation, making it difficult to determine where it originated from.
However, this time, she received no response. Bohemia glanced at Lin Sanjiu, only to see her furrowing her brows tightly as if she hadnât heard a word. âHey!â
âWhat is it?â
âWhy are you s.p.a.cing out at a critical moment? I feel⊠something is not right about this place.â Bohemia hesitated for a few seconds and lowered her voice, âWhat if itâs another pocket dimension?â
As she spoke, something suddenly came to her mind, and she asked the question she hadnât had a chance to ask earlier, âHow did you get us out of the pocket dimension just now? Can you do it again?â
âItâs impossible.â Lin Sanjiu decisively dashed her hopes. âI replicated a Candy Crush pocket dimension using a special item and opened it within the Landlord pocket dimension⊠Thatâs why our cards were instantly cleared. According to the rules of the Landlord pocket dimension, once the cards are cleared, we can leave. That was our chance to escape.â
Thanks to her sudden recollection of the âLovely Duo, Cheris.h.i.+ng Colorful Timesâ skill during the Grand Prize event, otherwise they would have likely experienced a fierce battle in the Landlord pocket dimension. Now, they couldnât use the same trick again; otherwise, they might end up being eliminated along with the decapitated man.
âHoweverâŠâ
As Lin Sanjiu spoke, she slowly walked toward the person with the broken neck. Bohemia didnât move at all; she stood rigidly in place, watching as Lin Sanjiu approached the person.
âItâs possible that we donât need to run at all,â Lin Sanjiu whispered. âOr perhaps it would be more accurate to say that I donât need to run.â
As she finished her sentence, she reached out and grabbed the personâs hair, lifting his limp head back up. Bohemia exclaimed, âAh!â
Lin Sanjiu summoned her [Ability Polis.h.i.+ng Agent], which had been swapped with Puppeteerâs power. She used its glow to examine the personâs neck. In the next instant, the dead man suddenly moved. His hand turned into claws and grabbed directly at Lin Sanjiuâs throat with lightning speed. Startled, Lin Sanjiu leaped away to avoid the attack. Before she had a chance to counterattack, a chilling voice echoed in the air.
âYou got it wrong. Whether she runs or not doesnât matter. If you donât run, youâll have a terrible fate.â
Unlike the previous sigh, this sentence clearly revealed the speakerâs ident.i.ty to Lin Sanjiu. She leaped to her feet and even her breathing became unsteady, âPuppeteer!â
Suddenly, Bohemia made a gasping sound as if her throat had been constricted.
âYouâre okay? You also came to the Heaven Underworld?â Lin Sanjiu asked loudly, while spinning the silver bottle in her hand. The light illuminated the dust floating in the air, lifting the dilapidated ruins of the church from the darkness. But as soon as the light turned, it sank back into the dark sea. âWhere are you?â
After her voice echoed, the church remained quiet, almost making her believe that what she had just heard was just an illusion.
Bohemia slowly and quietly took a step back.
âAhâŠâ Lin Sanjiu almost said âA Yunâ but managed to hold it in. âAh, um, thereâs no need to be shy and not come out.â
âWhat do I have to be embarra.s.sed about?â Sure enough, a cold laughter echoed from the darkness. âEven you can shamelessly survive in this world.â
Upon learning that Puppeteer was still alive and well, Lin Sanjiu was already happy enough, even if the other partyâs venomous remarks couldnât make her angry. She was about to turn her head and ask Bohemia to take out a few Glowfish to illuminate the area when she realized that Bohemia had disappeared without a trace. Just as she was taken aback, Puppeteerâs gentle yet sinister laughter echoed in the darkness, as if chilling fingers were brus.h.i.+ng against her ears: âCome back.â
Lin Sanjiu stood in place, and after a few seconds, she saw a figure slowly and reluctantly peeking out from the crack in the door.
âThe things you picked up this time show a bit of discernment,â Puppeteerâs voice lacked any warmth, only growing gradually sinister and venomous. âWhen I woke up last time, I carefully considered that killing the people around you might give me more satisfaction than killing you directlyâŠâ
âI-I donât know her,â Bohemia immediately stuttered, distancing herself from Lin Sanjiu. âWeâre not familiar, and she still owes me a lot of debtââ
Lin Sanjiu couldnât help but sigh deeply and rubbed her temples vigorously.
Why couldnât she meet someone easygoing among the people she encountered?
During their brief exchange of words just now, she had already identified the source of Puppeteerâs voice. She took a few steps forward, bypa.s.sing the decapitated puppet, and looked up, shouting, âAre you a cat? Why are you crouching up high? No wonder I couldnât see you.â
It felt as if Bohemiaâs throat had been grasped once again.
Strangely enough, following the usual pattern, Lin Sanjiuâs nonsense would have likely provoked an attack. But this time, she waited with her entire body tensed for a few seconds, only hearing a low cough from the darkness, as if it was being forcefully suppressed in the chest.
She was immediately startled, âYouâre injured!â
âShut up.â This time, the response came with a slight wheezing.
âIs it an old injury from the Data Stream Control Library?â
Lin Sanjiu didnât wait for Puppeteerâs response, but finally, she received the attack she had mentally prepared for. She immediately leaped backward, landing on a shattered marble pillar she had noticed earlier. The âdisease demonâ crashed heavily onto the floor, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Taking advantage of the swirling smoke in mid-air, Lin Sanjiu pushed off the remnants of the marble pillar, soaring high into the air. Puppeteer seemed to have a clear view of her movements even in the darkness. Several âdisease demonsâ slashed through the air one after another, flying straight towards her. The tail lines they left behind cut off and sealed the s.p.a.ce around her in mid-air.
In the moment before she was about to fall, Lin Sanjiu kicked another pillar beside her, using the momentum to extend her arms and firmly grab the chandelier hanging from the arch. The disease demons barely grazed her clothes as they pa.s.sed by. When she firmly gripped the chandelierâs branch, she felt her palms damp with sweat.
From this height, she could finally vaguely see where Puppeteer was located.
⊠Numerous white threads hung firmly from the dome, weaving into a thick, hammock-like web in the dimness. In the depths of this suspended and ethereal white web, a black figure leaned motionless against several soft large pillows. Occasionally, a faint glimmer of light s.h.i.+mmered in the corners of their eyes.
âHow did you climb up and down?â Lin Sanjiu hung from the chandelier and hesitated for a moment but ultimately didnât dare to jump over. It wasnât because she feared her weight would crush the web, but rather she was afraid of being attacked during the jump. âYouâre clinging to the web like a spider. Can you heal your wounds like that?â
âAfter seeing you, it did indeed worsen,â Puppeteer sneered coldly. âIt seems that in the past half a year, you havenât made much progress in your abilities, but your audacity has grown.â
âWhy are you staying suspended in mid-air?â Lin Sanjiu had long trained herself to be immune to all sorts of insults.
âBecause roaches like you canât make it across.â
Being called a roach for the first time, Lin Sanjiu would have almost burst into laughter if it werenât for her fear of Puppeteer. Judging by Bohemiaâs flushed face, it seemed that Puppeteer was attributing all the injuries from the Data Stream Control Library to herself, and he was still full of anger. Lin Sanjiu sighed while hanging from the chandelier. Before she could finish exhaling, she caught sight of a small object rus.h.i.+ng towards her in her peripheral vision. In a hurry, she let go, âthuddingâ back down to the ground.
âCome down,â Lin Sanjiu dodged the disease demons and looked up, saying, âA puppet is just a puppet, not a doctor⊠Iâm willing to help you.â
âUse you to help? Are you a doctor now? Youâre less useful than someone brain-dead.â
If it werenât for her fear of Puppeteer, seeing Bohemiaâs face turning red and the courage gradually rising on her face, Lin Sanjiu might have burst into laughter.
âI bought a house, and thereâs a medical room inside,â Lin Sanjiu ignored her, trying to sound more natural. âIsnât Dr. Hu with you? If you come to my place, it can treat you properly.â
There was a moment of silence in the darkness.
Puppeteer seemed to forcefully suppress another cough before speaking with a faint wheeze, âSo, you want to find that cat?â
Before Lin Sanjiu could decide how to respond, Puppeteer coldly laughed, âThatâs impossible.â
âWhat do you mean?â Lin Sanjiu asked.
âThat cat is lost,â Puppeteer said gloomily, âItâs no longer in my hands.â
Lin Sanjiu stood still, momentarily at a loss for what to ask firstâhow could Dr. Hu suddenly disappear? Is it alive or dead? What happened that even Puppeteer couldnât determine its whereabouts?
âNow you know,â Puppeteer laughed coldly, âYou can leave. Leave this person you picked up.â
Bohemiaâs face turned pale as if she had just been sentenced to death. Just as her trembling lips and the courage to face death emerged on her face, she reached for a bracelet. Lin Sanjiu grabbed her arm and raised her voice, âWhat do you want her to stay for? To do odd jobs?â
After all, Puppeteer no longer had Soulsqn by his side.
She didnât wait for the other partyâs answer but wasnât discouraged. Lin Sanjiu signaled Bohemia to summon a few more fish to illuminate the area, rolled up her sleeves, and said, âSince you wonât come down, then I wonât leave either. Bohemia, come with me to clean up a place. Weâll set up a tent and stay here tonight. I have a lot of questions to ask him.â
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