Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1002: Abandoned Pawn
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Chapter 1002: Abandoned p.a.w.n
Lin Sanjiu held onto Bohemiaâs arm as they walked a few steps, feeling that something was increasingly wrong. She scrutinized the other woman several times, a suspicion arising in her mind and gradually taking shape. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly stopped in her tracks, staring at Bohemia intently and realizing, âHe⊠Did he absorb your energy?â
Bohemiaâs face turned pale, and her eyes s.h.i.+fted a few times in Puppeteerâs direction, too afraid to make a sound. On the other hand, the black figure in front, without turning his head, let out a cold sneer in response, âAnd what of it?â
It was indeed his doing!
No wonder Bohemia, despite not being injured, now seemed weak and unable to even stand steady. Before Lin Sanjiu arrived on this floor, Puppeteer had been fighting against the Night Wanderers for quite a while with his serious injuries. Now, looking back, she realized that half of his stamina probably came from various human battery sources.
âAre you alright?â she whispered to Bohemia.
This question seemed to unleash all of Bohemiaâs grievances. She bit her lip, looking as if she wanted to cry but dared not, and her nails dug deeply into Lin Sanjiuâs skin as she vigorously shook her head.
It seemed that Puppeteer had not released his grip on her yet.
Now that the pet.i.te woman had been subdued, she became a readily available human battery. However, the challenge lay in how to make Puppeteer willingly change targets according to her suggestion. Lin Sanjiu was certain that if she were to speak directly, Bohemia would likely be drained until she pa.s.sed out.
âHey, um,â she called out to Puppeteerâs retreating figure. âI want to discuss something with you.â
Although he didnât turn around, the feeling of irritation and anger emanating from Puppeteer suddenly intensified, like a flame fueled by oil. He probably wasnât used to being addressed like a dog.
âI donât trust this woman, Ari⊠Arianne, right?â Lin Sanjiu raised her voice. âEven if she really leads us out, she will definitely find an opportunity to resist and escapeââ
âNonsense.â
She choked for a moment and continued with determination, âIf we donât turn her into a puppet, can we find another way to control her? For example, not allowing her any remaining energy for movementâŠâ
Puppeteer tilted his head slightly, and a glimmer of red powder s.h.i.+mmered beneath his black hair. âWe?â
âFine, fine,â Lin Sanjiu sighed. ââŠYou. Do you have any way?â
When the pet.i.te woman was called out, she already wore an alarmed expression. However, with several puppets firmly surrounding her and no opportunity to retaliate or even take a few steps back, she seemed to have just realized what had happened when Puppeteerâs arm suddenly grabbed her, like a snake lunging out of the gra.s.s. She appeared to be in shock.
Before Arianne could mount any resistance, she immediately wilted like a deflated balloon. Her body went limp, swaying, and she couldnât help but gasp for breath, looking visibly weakened.
It went surprisingly smoothly!
Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Puppeteer shot her an icy glare that pierced through her.
âThe exitâŠis here.â
After walking for a while longer, Arianne stopped and pointed to a ventilation opening about half a meter square above their heads. âThis is the exit that was left in the sealing layer, disguised as a ventilation opening⊠for us to use as an escape route afterward.â
As she spoke, her expression darkened, as if she had remembered that all her companions were dead, and she was the last one left.
Puppeteer seemed to find pleasure in her desolation, and a half-sinister smile emerged on his face. âOpen it.â
Arianne was short, unable to reach the ventilation opening even if she jumped. Just as she was about to speak, her expression suddenly froze. She saw a puppet approaching her with its head lowered, half-kneeling in front of her. Lin Sanjiu also recognized this puppet. It seemed to have been following Arianne closely during their battle, like her a.s.sistant.
âStep on it and go up, donât be polite,â Puppeteer raised his chin.
Arianne tightly pursed her lips but eventually stepped on the puppetâs knee and climbed onto its shoulder. Puppeteer didnât seem worried that she would take the opportunity to escape. He remained motionless in his spot. After her former a.s.sistant stood upright, Arianne stretched out her arm and pushed against the ventilation opening.
A steady stream of airflow rushed out from the opening, but after several seconds, nothing happened.
Arianne looked puzzled and quickly glanced at the people beneath her. This time, she took out what seemed to be a plastic toy magic wand, resembling something a primary school student would play with, and forcefully poked the ventilation opening several times. However, the metallic frame only made a âclinkâ sound, and the echo reverberated through the ventilation duct.
No matter how you looked at it, it didnât seem like a disguised exit.
âI swear itâs really an exit,â Arianne hurriedly explained, fearing Puppeteerâs anger. âMaybe itâs another one. Let me find itâŠâ
She sat atop the puppetâs neck, tapping each of the four ventilation openings in the corridor, but none of them suddenly opened to reveal an escape route. Under Puppeteerâs gaze, her complexion worsened, and she suddenly held up the plastic wand in front of her eyes, examining it carefully.
âThey give this to me,â murmured Arianne, her lips trembling slightly. âI didnât look closely, but they said itâs a device for remote message transmission. In theory, as long as you tap it, they will know that we are ready to leaveâŠâ
âGive it to me, let me see,â Lin Sanjiu reached out her hand towards her.
[Red Forest Stationery Storeâs Miscellaneous Goods]
Located across the street from Red Forest Elementary School, it sells inexpensive stationery, toys, and snacks. This is one of their products, priced at 3.50 yuan, and its only purpose is to be waved around by elementary school students.
With a âsnap,â Arianne threw the plastic magic wand on the ground and almost rolled off the puppetâs body. She sat on the ground, staring at the pool of blood and corpses in the distance, remaining silent for a while. Until Puppeteerâs cool, almost gloating voice startled her.
âSo, youâre all just p.a.w.ns,â he said, half of his face seemingly frozen, while the other half carried a mocking expression mixed with disgust and anger. âWhat an unoriginal group of insects.â
âThatâs impossible,â Arianne lowered her head, her voice trembling. âIâm one of the fastest-rising members of the Night Wanderers. They all said I had a bright future! How could I end up as an abandoned p.a.w.n?â
âThey were prepared long ago, and they donât want so many people?â Lin Sanjiu frowned, speaking softly to Puppeteer and Bohemia. âIt doesnât make sense⊠These people had high combat power and practical abilities. They were all elites. Besides, if they won, does that mean the Night Wanderers would leave them trapped here to die?â
âIf they won, theyâd definitely lift the lockdown!â Bohemia regained some strength and began answering rapidly.
âBut that plastic wand canât transmit any messages,â Lin Sanjiu reminded her. âHow would people outside the lockdown zone know if theyâve won or not?â
âCould it be through surveillanceâŠâ Bohemiaâs sentence trailed off, but Arianne suddenly looked up.
âNo, surveillance is less common,â she said, her pupils shrinking in fear. âBut⊠itâs highly likely that they placed a monitoring device on someone. Itâs not difficult to doâŠâ
Lin Sanjiu glanced at her and then at Puppeteer, sensing that Arianneâs att.i.tude was off.
Arianne was clearly in fear, but if she was afraid of being useless and getting killed by Puppeteer, she shouldnât have said what she just did. Saying it would be admitting that she no longer had any value.
âSo, someone has been monitoring the battle situation from outside?â Bohemia muttered. âIf they won, the exit would be opened. If they lost, theyâd be treated as abandoned p.a.w.nsâŠâ
Lin Sanjiu looked at Puppeteer. His face was dark, but there wasnât much emotion visible. She cleared her throat and approached Arianne, crouching down.
âWhat are you afraid of?â she asked softly. âYouâre not just afraid of being turned into a puppet, are you?â
Arianne swallowed hard and lifted her head.
âIâve heard people discuss this possibility, but I never thought it⊠could become a reality,â she said dryly. âIf Puppeteer could no longer be suppressed, or if the risks became too great, there would⊠be another abandoned p.a.w.n.â
âWho?â
âNot who⊠Itâs the Ocean Voyager,â
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