Doomsday Wonderland

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The half of the young man's exposed face, apart from being stained with dust and blood, was still clear; his eyebrows and hair were bright and rich, and he looked at most in his early twenties.

His uninjured eyes were long and narrow, with pointed ends. Even though he stared blankly at the knife raised by Lin Sanjiu, he seemed to be startled, but he still couldn't hide his delicacy.

"You... what do you mean?" asked the young man who couldn't answer.

The fact that he raised his knife to ask questions in public meant that it was self-evident—it must have been a blow to him.

Lin Sanjiu didn't regret at all what she had done that someone had to do, but she still felt a little guilt towards Ba Tou Desheng; she didn't look at him, just stared at the young man, and said again, "Take your hand away, Explain clearly, I won't hurt you."

The young man's face was pale and his body was shaking slightly, and he didn't know whether it was because of injury or fear. From the dozens of people standing silently behind, a brown-haired girl suddenly appeared, only about sixteen or seventeen years old; she held the young man's arm tightly, as if she didn't dare to say a lot. Not coming out, a pair of tearful eyes swirled back and forth between the young man and Lin Sanjiu.

The blade tip soaked in cold light was motionless in the air.

"Take your hand away, I won't say it a third time." Lin Sanjiu said without looking at the little girl.

From the young man's intact and delicate eyes, a few tears rolled down. He slowly took his hand down, revealing the other half of his blood-stained face—Lin Sanjiu heard that some of the evolutionaries behind him even gasped.

Injury is a common occurrence for the evolutionary, but the injury of this young man still makes people want to shrink his neck: Lin Sanjiu can no longer see the shape of his right eye. Not to mention the eyelashes, even most of the eyelids were bloody, as if torn from the eye socket.

Lin Sanjiu slowly put down the knife.

The eyeballs of the young man who lost his eyelids were exposed unobstructed at this time, allowing people to clearly see the wooden thorn deeply inserted in the blood. The thorn was not long, no more than a few centimeters at most, because it was inserted so deeply that there was only a small section the size of half a fingernail left outside the eyeball, but it obviously did not hurt the young man's brain.

"I..." He rolled in his throat, as if he could spit out stomach juices at any time. "I hid in a cabinet, thinking that there was a layer of wood blocking it, so I wouldn't be killed immediately... Who knew that the wooden cabinet was shattered by those black shadows, I didn't have time to hide at that time. It seemed like there was a piece of something. The whole thing got stuck in my eyelid...it was blown away immediately, taking my eyelid with me...only the thorn remained. I passed out for a long time...I may be dying."

When he said the last words, his tone suddenly calmed down - as if death had not come, he was ready.

Aside from the accidental injury, Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of anything really suspicious. Whether it is to prevent problems before they happen, or to let them go and not kill them, it seems that the consequences will be full of unpredictable and irreversible effects - what should she do? …

Batoude wiped his face heavily. Everyone present was a little reluctant to look at the **** eye, but he forced himself to look at it for a few seconds, sweating on his forehead. "It's amazing to be able to stand up. You go to the Xichengkou refuge point," he said in a hoarse voice, "Tell the evolutionary people there, and Batoude told them to help you pull out the wood thorn first. Later, think about other things. Method."

He paused, then said, "There are all kinds of wonders in the Twelve Realms. Just one eye, there is always a way."

Batoude obviously didn't doubt the young man's injury at all.

Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth and decided to believe him once, put away the long knife and stepped aside, watching the young man and the little girl, who seemed to be siblings, walk past silently, supporting each other.

The little girl just glanced at her brother's face just now, and she could hardly raise her head again. She was always hunched over and crying with trembling; when she passed by Lin Sanjiu, the little girl suddenly raised her head. He stared at her as if he was about to burst into tears - as if it was a silent question.

Lin Sanjiu pursed his lips tightly.

After they walked into the depths of the city road, Dreadnought let out a sigh of relief: "I thought... ah, luckily not."

As for why, fortunately, it is not what, any evolutionary present understands.

Batoude didn't hear him because he was busy checking his injuries, greeting and pacifying, and organizing the evacuation of ordinary people; Dreadlocks looked at his back first, and then whispered to the other evolutionaries, "Listen...isn't it in the city? quiet down?"

…indeed.

Dang, compared with the real quiet, Fanjia City is far from reaching. Between the cries, the footsteps, and the dragging sounds, there would occasionally be a "boom" sound that seemed to be the collapse of a brick wall. For the first time, Lin Sanjiu discovered that the sound of "disaster" had a shape.

But compared with just now, she immediately realized that in this noisy and painful mess of chaotic sounds, the loudest one was missing: when all kinds of mutants flooded into the city road like a flood, and the floor was humming. , that kind of heavy momentum that makes the scalp numb, at this time, it seems to suddenly dissipate from the long and layered city roads.

"What's the matter?" A female evolutionary with a round body, but with a pointed chin and delicate facial features, whispered the suspicion of everyone: "Have those mutants disappeared?"

In Lin Sanjiu's mind, a large number of arms sprayed out from the fracture immediately appeared in his mind.

disappear? How could something mutated like that middle-aged woman disappear out of thin air, and where could it disappear?

Everyone seems to have the same questions; after thinking deeply along these questions, everyone's faces suddenly turned ugly again.

"I don't feel relieved," the female evolutionary with delicate features took out a small black box that looked like a communicator and said. She seems to be a little older and a little chubby, but she doesn't have a very feminine taste. "How long has the man with the injured eye been gone? I'll ask my friends in Xichengkou to see if they have arrived."

As a result, the young man hadn't reached Xichengkou yet, but the news of other areas in Fanjia City spread among these evolutionaries first. "It really disappeared all of a sudden," a voice shouted in the small black box, perhaps because it was too excited, and it became sharp: "The people from Guihe went to watch it several times, and there was not even a trace of it! In the place where there are still some stumps that were knocked out by the evolutionary... evaporated out of thin air."…

Everyone exchanged uneasy glances at each other.

"Then what are you doing now?" the female evolutionary asked.

"I'm at the entrance of Xicheng, doing some precautions and so on. The tiger belt people have re-entered the city, because there are several mutants who have been seen before they mutate. The tiger skins went into the city to look for Does anyone... look alike?" The man's voice became a little dignified, and he lowered his voice: "If you have good skills over there, ask them to come and help. There are a lot of ordinary people here..."

"Crap," Dreadnought murmured, "in case the man with the broken eye is really... Nika, you tell them to pay attention, if you have to—"

"Isn't there a thorn in his eye?"

When Batoude's voice suddenly sounded softly beside them, this group of evolutionaries were all taken aback, and they didn't know when he approached. Lin Sanjiu looked back at him, and found that his face was taut, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"She explained to us that what she shot out was the air flow, and it had nothing to do with the wood thorn." Ba Tou De gestured to Lin Sanjiu and said, "And the wood thorn really pierced into the man's eye, I Look carefully... what questions do you have?"

All the evolutionaries looked at him and fell silent. Even the man in the communication box heard it and kept silent.

"Actually, I know what you mean." Batoude watched the group of ordinary people walk slowly from the other side of the city road, and said, "You just want to say that ordinary people have become monsters, and then monsters can grow again. Change back to ordinary people, continue to lurk in Fanjia City, and wait for the next attack, right. Have you heard of this kind of thing before? You are all well-informed people, never, right? And then, you next What are you going to do, are ordinary people killed?"

Everyone was quiet for a while, and finally the voice in the small black box spoke.

"Is it Batoude? I recognized the voice as soon as I heard it." After he said these two words, he left the communication box, vaguely said a few words to someone next to him, and replaced it with Another voice rang in the box.

"I'm Chonglin from Guihe. We've done statistics so far, and we can preliminarily determine that there are four to five mutants in Fanjia City today, all of them appearing together in a short period of time." That bland and even a bit dull The boring voice said slowly: "We allowed you to organize your own personnel and patrol the city before, but it doesn't mean that we don't know your movements. Today, where these four to five mutants appear, every one of them is a The place that you Batoude has personally patrolled in the past few days. If our eyewitnesses are right, every mutant has had contact with your Batoude before. You said, it was a coincidence. "

He paused and said, "I want to know what you actually did by actively maintaining the appearance of an ordinary person. I've always wondered, you've entered the apocalypse world, how can you really do this kind of thing? People who serve the people? Please come to Xichengkou within ten minutes to explain, I'll be waiting for you here. If you don't come... Naturally someone will bring you."

Just before cutting off the communication, the man named Chong Lin said again: "The evolutionary people who are patrolling with you, it is best to come and explain together. Anyone who hears my words, you are welcome to share the eight heads with Germany. His companions brought it to me together. Fanjia City, in the final analysis, is still our Guihe's territory. Everyone, think carefully and act accordingly."