Doomsday Wonderland

: 1125 Where is he in a hurry?

If you say that Lin Sanjiu had a little bit of a glimpse of the "People's Master to save people", they were all smashed in the next few seconds, and there was no residue left.

She is still alive herself, and it is enough to prove that the puppeteer is the one who said it. Since he said "Beyond time, you are better off dead there," she and Bohemia really don't want to get a little help from him - in fact, when he suddenly started, he even even There is no meaning to avoid Lin Sanjiu.

When the voice of the sentence did not fall, I did not know where the flood came from, and I had already roared from the distant hills and rushed to the forest. The trees that were swallowed up by the high water waves were neither broken nor destroyed. At the moment of the electric fire, the three wine trees saw that several trees had withered and died in the flood, as if they had withstood The weight of time is not enough, and finally the life will be exhausted and slammed into the land.

She didn't have time to see if the tree where Bohemia was located was also involved in the flood. She was first smashed by the roaring Honglang, and immediately the black eyes, the teacher's exclamation sounded distant and vague. It’s not really cut.

... I don't know how long it took, Lin Sanjiu was awakened by the cries of the little dolls.

When she opened her eyes, she was lying on the slightly swaying ground, her mind was groggy, and even the pain caused by the wound behind her head was diluted by this feeling of grayness, powerlessness and tiredness.

The sky and the woods were vague and covered with a layer of white mist; she rubbed her eyes a few times, and she found that the white mist seemed to be blindfolded. Eyes and ears are like thick spider silk, which is neither clear nor clear.

The slight sound of the leather "squeaky", as if the illusion generally sounded from a distance, actually still told her to capture. She just raised her head in the voice, but suddenly she was short of breath, and she coughed up without a life. Lin Sanji finally put herself up from the ground by coughing her strength. Looking down, the gray hands supporting the ground were dry. Old, full of blue veins and spots, even the deep red thin circles on the wrists are trapped in the slack and swollen skin.

... Is this her hand?

Lin San wine was a glimpse. At this time, the ground just happened to be a shock, and she almost fell. At this moment, a strong hand with a steady force suddenly reached her arm, and she was straightened up.

She looked back and saw a strange young boy staring at her.

The fluffy hair on the boy's head was dyed pink, and the sides were cut short, still retaining the original color of white gold. Whether it's his nose ring, a small tattoo on his cheek, or a wide vest with a white arm and a thin arm, it is wonderfully harmonious with his temperament – ​​his thin mouth and a hook, it’s alive. A standard definition of youthless fearlessness and disdain.

"You, you are..." The sound that came out of the mouth of Lin San, like a dry leaf, would break at any time.

"My God," the pink-haired boy took a breath and didn't know how to cover up: "It's too ugly when people are old? Really, you listen to me, and instead of becoming like this, it's better to be young." I'd rather die."

Lin San wine looked at him through his own eyes, and looked at him slowly. Behind the pink-haired boy, there are still a lot of people lying in the ground: several babies crying and having a red face, a few dead people, four or five people who are equally aging and can't even distinguish between men and women... To say what is familiar, it is the clothes they wear.

These clothes were worn on those who were stunned not long ago.

"I...they," Lin Sanqu is now struggling to talk. "What happened? Who are you?"

The big boy with pink hair squinted at the corner: "Are you already demented?"

The tone of this sentence subtly made her feel very familiar - Lin San wine stared at him, suddenly raised a thought, but could not believe it: "...wave, Bohemia?"

The big boy loosened her hand and put his hands on his face. "I think I look good like this, right? It's really me."

It’s pretty good, but isn’t that the point?

When Lin Sanji had just asked Zhangkou, a thin, low-level leather rubbing sound made her stunned and returned to God. She turned around and tried to ask the doll to do it. What, when she barely saw the scenery not far away, she could not help but stunned.

The huge queen who was still high up not long ago, I don’t know when it was completely overturned; its head and front teeth are directed at the sky, and the slender tentacles are on the ground, as if two sweeps are swept away. Python. The six thick and long legs that protruded from the abdomen trembled and struggled in the air, shaking the earth, but they were always tied together by the black haze, and there was no hope of breaking free.

Next to the head of the uncomfortable ant, a dark figure stood straight. The puppet teacher turned her back to her at this moment, and clearly heard her voice, but she was too lazy to return. There seemed to be something different between him. But Lin San’s wine is now dizzy and can’t see clearly. What is different.

"Help me in the past," she yelled at the young boy version of Bohemia.

The character of Bohemia is obviously still the same, not as fearless as her new appearance: "I don't go." After thinking about it, she added: "The adults are not called."

It’s really a temper--Lin Sanjiu can’t move on his own body, but he’s so low that he’s pointing at the back of the doll’s teacher. “You...when did you catch it? The flood... What is it? What happened to me?"

Although it looks like a flood, when it fades, there is no wetness on the leaves, land, and clothes.

After the voice fell, it was quiet, and only the clusters of the queens hit the cluster in the air. After waiting for a long while, the two talents heard the puppet teacher sigh almost softly.

"I didn't believe that anything in the world was impossible," he said. He didn't turn around and still looked at the head of the queen. The voice was clearly introduced into her ear. "...but I am wrong. I admit that it is impossible to use your waste."

Despite the decline of old age, Lin Sanjiu’s heart is still not convinced.

"Just, even if you don't come, we can... can also defeat the queen. It's just a little harder..." She was not besieged by the evolutionist before, she is confident that she can win - does the teacher not say it? She turned her brain very fast during the battle.

The doll teacher smiled coldly, and the sharp tone was like a skate knife: "You are too polite, where is it hard? Give you a pen, let you write down your name, you have to scratch the head for two days. ""

Lin Sanjiu put a few words on his belly - one is because of the time, and the other is because there is no strength.

"I... What happened to me? These people..."

The puppet teacher heard the words and finally turned slowly. He seemed to have changed his clothes because the feathers on his shoulders and wrists disappeared; at this moment her vision was stunned, and she could only see a few thin black belts wrapped around his pale, thin waist. When he turned around, it seemed to reveal some cotton and bloodshot wounds on the lower abdomen.

After a closer look, she understood that the doll is different.

His hair.

Lin San wine swallowed a scorpion, feeling like something was stuck in it, and the throat could not swallow. The puppet teacher originally hanged to the black hair of the collarbone, I don’t know when he was cut short, and all combed his head; the bright black hair ran down his head and affixed to the white neck, revealing that he was thin. The cold face contour - on the half of the face that can't move, solidified a eternal youth.

... Gong Daoyi is also the same hairstyle.

When he left Yunshou Ninetowns, he took the clothes of the law enforcement. Now he is about to find the palace road. He cuts and combs his hair... It’s like the puppet teacher enjoys the pleasure of revenge. The ultimate, so he must take some souvenirs, let the once hatred live forever on him.

He must have been eager to wait. He didn't even wait until he had a handful of the palace. He wanted a souvenir.

"I just got [the torrent of time] and I was wasted."

Perhaps because Lin San wine looked straight at him, his voice rose in a deep disgust, as if she was harder to see than the queen: "You turn your face away, don't look at me, your present The pattern has radiation."

[The torrent of time]!

Lin Sanjiu’s thinking was immediately smashed back. She is always old now, but fortunately her mind is still fast: "I understand... it confuses everyone's time... So, someone is old, someone has returned to the baby..."

She turned to look at the boy with pink hair around. His muscles are well-proportioned and slender. Although not muscular, the skin is filled with endless energy and full of luster – indeed a good-looking boy. As soon as I thought of this fresh vitality, it must have disappeared early, and Lin Sanjiu couldn’t help but say: "This boy... is your last life?"

"Should be." Bohemian stretched his fingers and couldn't help but whispered: "Who is dividing my life into five segments? This power is amazing, I can't figure it out... even me. The ability is different."

Even the ability to evolve changes with different lives?

This is indeed the ability of Lin Sanjiu to think about it. She coughed for a while and gasped and asked in the distance: "The queen... How did you catch it?"

Even a puppet teacher can't rely on the physical strength to put such a big queen back down, not to mention that he still has injuries on his body... must he use something to help? He used special items in a row, even the [torrent of time] such a precious thing was taken out, I want to come to him really want to go somewhere else earlier - where is it?

"You can let me think about it," the doll teacher suddenly patted the palm of his hand, as if he had forgotten something, and then smiled almost intimately: "I have no obligation, do I have a question and answer to a question?"

Lin San Liquor deflated.

"Oh, no."

These words quickly fell cold and cold, and as he looked stunned, Lin Sanjiu understood that the people in the 12th world had called him a mad dog. "Before the torrent effect disappeared, you gave me The answer I want is for me to squeeze out of them."

Bohemia desperately began to look: "Thank you for the second chance given by the adults."

What answer does he want?

The old Lin San wine was smashed, and it was only after he remembered that he wanted to know why the evolutionists did not transmit after they converted. She glanced at the people who were still alive not far away - the babies were naturally useless, so they could only try to wake up those who were equally dying.

"So what about you?" She asked, not forgetting to use the anger, "How about you to take the queen?"

The doll teacher turned around and ignored her.

Perseverance is the biggest feature of Lin Sanjiu. Even when she is too old to talk, she can ask the same question ten times in a row—the doll is finally impatient with her. He turned around and whispered: "Shut up!"

After a pause, he raised his hand and gently turned his finger, and made a circle on the abdomen like a hill in the ant colony: "...the big witch wants 'big and small'. I think it In the belly, 80% have a lot of eggs."

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