Doomsday Pavilion

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An impala leaping forward happily with closed eyes bowed its head gracefully, swallowed a fresh and delicate yellow flower, and felt the sweet smell of pollen permeating its narrow mouth. It couldn't help but change its appearance. The new ranch was intoxicated.

Its four hooves are brisk, its feet are light, and its eyelids are narrowed into a crescent moon.

"Eh~h~oh~!"

A pink afterimage flashed quickly in front of it, and there was no grass wherever it passed, and even a thick layer of land was scraped off. A bloody storm was set off in the sea of ​​yellow flowers, forming a flat road nearly five meters wide.

"Hey...wow."

Drop by drop, tufts of flowers and plants, the soil mixed into a disgusting muddy color, for a full five seconds before it fell back to the ground.

"Hey~"

Like a petrified impala screaming with altered tone, the agile eyes were full of panic-like panic and despair. He jumped more than five meters high, twisted his fat ass and got into the sea of ​​flowers and fled in a hurry.

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When Lu, who is "traveling thousands of miles and eight hundred at night" can only eat ashes behind the ass of a particularly funny pink sheep, will he feel the deep despair of an impala?

The little sheep bleats all the way, and the wilderness without roads can't stop it from its tossing and roaming stance.

The lamb produced by the crouching system is as crouching as the system itself, both in terms of sturdiness and speed.

After pressing the red button carefully prompted by the system, the speed of the little sheep will theoretically reach 900kmh, which is 250ms.

This speed means:

If the impala just didn’t want to burst its brains, the number of frames processed by its retina would not exceed 75 frames. The little sheep drifted by one meter from its side, and it couldn’t capture the little sheep's picture at all. With a sound, the flowers are gone, and the grass is gone.

Keke, the only shortcoming that is not a shortcoming, the little sheep, there is no such redundant configuration as brakes.

In view of this, Lin Chou feels that names such as "Dead Flying" or "Sole Terminator" are more suitable for the little sheep.

Therefore, when a horizontal giant tree higher than the height of the field of vision appeared in front of Lin Chou, Lin Chou could only choose to quickly buckle the so-called "pink night reflective helmet of the same model" on his head, so as not to fall too much. Too ugly.

"boom!"

Sawdust flew, and the little sheep directly hit a freshly baked "tunnel" in the giant wood, and then emptied out in front of him, completely out of control, and plunged into the ground.

There was a layer of white-green sap on the helmet. Lin Chou couldn't see anything. He only felt that the person was in the air. After dancing and dancing, he slapped the ground frontally.

"It feels sotmbad."

Lin Chou murmured, lying on the ground leaning forward, not wanting to get up.

"what?"

Lin Chou touched the ground, how it felt wet.

He took off his helmet and sat up, and at a glance there was no ground. From the feet to the far end, there was an endless lake.

The white mist rising from the lake has a fresh and delicate smell, which is mixed with a very imperceptible smell of ammonia. The reason why Lin Chou can easily smell it is only because the Yuanjing ticket has such a smell that makes people very happy and want to dance. .

Scratching his head,

"Is there a lake in Zushan? Why haven't I heard anyone talk about it."

The little sheep floated not far from him, looking very lonely and helpless, Lin Chou walked over and floated the little sheep, ready to continue to the Tiankeng direction.

(Here, Friendly Reminder, when the system gives a little sheep, it will prompt it as an all-terrain source crystal power chariot, including the water surface.)

"Crack, that guy, don't you want to explain before leaving?"

Suddenly behind him came a male voice with a drake voice, sounding very angry.

Lin Chou shrank his neck, fucking, how come there are people, isn't it hell? ?

When I turned around, there was another damn sound.

Not just people, but a whole group of people standing on the shore staring at him dumbfounded, with a kind of anger about to explode in their eyes.

"Ah," Lin Chou smiled, "Well, everyone, good noon... Hey, it turned out to be a comrade from the Research Institute, hello, hello."

Hearing Lin Chou's words, the group of people hesitated a little.

"Well, we are the thirteenth scientific research team of the Scientific Research Institute. Who are you and why did you break our base... And, how can you stand on the water, you are the Awakener?"

Lin Chou looked behind them, and as expected, relying on the fallen giant tree almost 20 meters in diameter, he built a series of round egg-shaped metal shacks, which are very similar to the one that Wu Ke built at the foot of Xiaoguan Mountain. It's similar, but it's taller than three or four labels, and it looks much more exquisite.

One of the sheds seemed to have been bombed by artillery shells, and a gap was torn out from the middle, and various metal parts and fragments were scattered all over the place.

Needless to say, this is the evil done by the little sheep.

Lin Shou didn't feel ashamed at all,

"Well, I'm really sorry, there has just been a small traffic accident, that, do you have insurance?"

"The guard, damn it, get this guy up quickly."

"Maybe it's a traitor to the party!"

"What's the mess, what's the matter with you? Do you know how long we have collected these materials? It is not good to hit our sample room, deliberately, you, did it happen to the members of the committee or the garrison? Sent, say!"

The drake's voice exploded, and the voice of one person overwhelmed the crowd, overwhelming the noise.

Lin Chou coughed and said loudly,

"What's the noise, I'm Lin Chou! Lin Chou from the Lin Family Xiaoguan!"

There was a moment of silence, and a group of members of the scientific expedition team looked at each other.

Lin Chou smiled triumphantly, thinking that daddy is very famous in your research institute and has a big background.

Who dares to move this handsome? The research institute doesn't want the next soup place?

However, Boss Lin, who reported his family home, suffered a disastrous defeat for the first time in history.

"Oh, it's so fierce."

"Bah, Bachelor is so scared."

"Brothers and sisters, get him!"

The scene of a group of thinner scientific research institutes showing their arms and sleeves is really not deterrent. Lin Chou not only wants to laugh, but also wants to drink a bit.

"Beep Beep Beep."

More than one or two people took out test tubes from their pockets and hit the objects, transparent, with colorful liquids roaming inside.

The drake laughed slyly,

"Xiaozha, tell you, this is a uniquely secret hydration energy bomb for the undergraduate examination team. It was just made to defend yourself yesterday, haha... Honestly, you will catch it with your hands, otherwise, the bomb will be one kilometer in radius as soon as it enters the water. Inside, no matter you are a Tier 3 strength tin man, you can't find a bone over five millimeters!"

Lin Chou quietly swallowed his saliva.

Ni, f*ck, who told Ben Shuai that the scientific research institute is a group of nerds full of formulas and messy symbols. What does this damn practical ability mean? !

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