Doomsday Wonderland

After Harry’s voice disappeared for a while, the talents realized that the rules were introduced and this was already finished. `

The huge shoes in the distance still stand on the horizon, motionless, but there is no sound, it seems that the bud period has already begun.

"...What are we doing now?"

Vaguely, another 48th question was sent from another dirt bridge.

Seeing the four people on the bridge in one place, talking in a low voice, Lin Sanjiu also breathed a sigh of relief, and walked to the side of No. 43 and sat down.

Because the two sides of the dirt bridge stood on the two sides of the guardrail like two low walls, this sat down, and suddenly nothing could be seen.

In the hole, it was not clear because the light was dim. Now, when you look closely at the sun, Lin Sanjiu’s face, which is covered with mud on the 43rd, is younger than she imagined. She always thought it was a muddy thing. It turned out to be a small black nose ring; on the left side of the 43rd, it was covered with a strange tattoo, all the way into the collar.

After hearing the rules of Harry, he had already taken off his shoes. At this time, he put a pair of stained feet on the land; seeing Lin San wine walking down, 43 is a little embarrassed Smiled at her: "...I want to recover quickly."

Lin San wine nodded: "How?"

"I don't know," he frowned, looking at his feet. "...I also said that it was really a little energy, or my psychological effect - perhaps because it was too weak at first. ”

"It turns out that you are also," Lin Sanshui patted the soil on his body. "I thought it was because I was still wearing shoes, so the effect was not great."

"I really hope that the pests don't come out too early." After she saved her life, the attitude of No. 43 suddenly got closer: "... Can you think that this is what we want to do?"

Lin Sanjiu also has no clue—she is not good at the face of No.43, and then says that there is too little information now, even if it is mimetic. She feels that she may not be able to analyze and conclude what conclusions. The two had a chat with each other for a while, and they looked at it for a while and there was no shadow of pests. The spirit of No. 43 gradually became tired and wilted.

"Before I was tossed, I couldn't support it." He whispered to Lin Sanjiu: "Do you see if we take turns to rest and send the whistle?"

"Well, there is no need for two people to stare." Lin Sanjiu took it down - she just needs a chance to be alone: ​​"You take a break, I walk around."

Look at the sky, this time is probably three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Although the sun is still rising when looking up, it gradually fades to the edge of the sky. It is implicitly suggesting the approach of dusk.

In the bright skylight, Fang Dan’s whole person still looks like an old photo that has been soaked in water, and looks like a vague and vague. `

"Can you tell me the rest of the information now?" Lin Sanjiu did not change his color and moved his lips slightly.

"... Of course. He stayed in the center of the card for a long time, so he sorted out more things than before." Fang Dan still seems to be wearing a slightly childish pajamas with a light expression: "Hey, interesting. The place is here, you listen."

"The words in this line are rare, trials, female evolution, pm, 46, last, no shortage of candidates."

Being able to extract so much information from one's pupils is indeed quite amazing; however, these words are still a long way from a complete sentence.

Lin San wine sighed deeply. Trying to put together all these pieces of text.

Pm and 46 can be regarded as the watershed of the first half sentence and the second half sentence; the first half sentence is most likely to be said on the 42nd, and the second half sentence should be the 46th statement.

It was said on the 46th that this is a trial... So, is this a "hard trial"? What is the relationship with the "female evolutionary"? The latter part of the sentence seems to be a good understanding, although I don't know what the "last" refers to, but probably said that this trial does not lack candidates, 42 is not the only one.

"What is the next line of words?" Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and asked again.

"pm, 46, search, at the same time, pm, 42, unfair."

There are two pm and numbers in this short line, accounting for almost half of the amount of information - but Lin San is too late to be frustrated. In my mind, I suddenly showed the number 42 on my back, and I was waving my arms on the 46th and 48th.

At that time, he looked so excited...

Looking at the last "unfair" word, it is clear that he was protesting on the 46th - he protested. I want to come up with the sentence of "seeking, at the same time" as mentioned on the 46th.

"So, although the details are still unclear, I know at least a rough outline." Lin Sanjiu said to himself, while arranging his own ideas: "Well... this is a trial first. What is the purpose and who is holding it is still unclear; only know that No. 42 is a candidate. And No. 46 is like an examiner... The role played on No. 48 is unknown. No. 42 is not the only candidate, he and No. 46 There was a contradiction between them, perhaps because there was a dispute, so after I indicated that I had recorded their conversation, he was killed."

Lin Sanshui feels that his overall thinking should be correct. The only mystery is that this is a trial of what it is. What kind of trials do you have to kill people around you?

I want to know the truth of the matter, now 46 and 48 are the only insiders...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but cast her eyes on the other side of the dirt bridge. `

At that time, on the dirt bridge, only 47 of the figure wrapped in the robes were facing her, and the other one could not see it; but from the 47th, looking down and squinting, it seems that he seems I am listening to what people on the floor are talking - at this point, other people should be sitting on the ground like Lin Sanjiu and No.43.

After all, the energy consumed before is too big, everyone should be planning to take care of the time when the pests are not coming.

Lin Sanjiu raised his ears and listened to it. The sound of the sound in the air was as light as the illusion. She couldn’t distinguish any words and had to give up.

Just as she had just turned around and was about to go to the other side, Lin San’s body suddenly became stiff.

... Is there a whip on the 47th?

No, not right.

She also has a whip herself -

There are no whip in the world. It will be so thin and so long, standing in the air and rising...

Suddenly excited, she suddenly realized what was happening on the dirt bridge on the other side - Lin Sanjiu stunned and snorted "mother." Then he rushed to the 43rd -

"Wake up!" She pushed the sleepy 43th, "Fast!"

"What's wrong?" No. 43 is also an evolutionary, and immediately opened his eyes - not waiting for him to jump up, he was pressed by Lin Sanjiu.

"The pest is coming!" she said anxiously.

On the 43rd, the face was white.

"The **** on the 46th." She thought that the 43rd did not understand the situation at the moment. "I don't know what to worry about, if I didn't see a tentacle just now, I was afraid that I didn't realize that they had come to the pest." ”

Lin Sanjiu had not finished the second half of the sentence, suddenly suddenly solidified in the chest; because she realized at this time, the 43rd is not what I see, but what is behind me.

With a black shadow hanging from the top of the field of vision, a slightly slick male voice smiled abruptly behind her: "...the tentacles you said, is that the case?"

Lin Sanjiu snorted and snorted and slowly turned around.

... She finally understood a little bit "What can't use force". Even if she is now worse than her usual energy and physical strength, the symptoms of schizophrenia have not completely disappeared. But there is no reason that people are close to what is behind them -

"Hi."

A giant beetle that is half a meter taller than Lin Sanjiu, draped in its shiny tan shell, shook its two long tentacles. Its abdomen is full of fine feet, and at this time it is swaying with the rhythm of the speech. Just looking at it is enough to make people numb the scalp - but even if the body is disgusting, it is better than nothing. The one that has been insectized under the tentacles.

"The first time I met, I am so excited."

The flattened face, carrying two huge round eyes, looks a bit like an insect compound eye; Lin Sanjiu's hair. It was because the worm had smiled at her smile.

"So, who are you two who are going to talk about?"

The first pair of fine feet on the beetle's abdomen were lifted up and licked like each other, as if they were looking forward to it.

"You... are you a pest...?" Even as a man. At the time of the 43rd, the face was white as if it was about to be spit out.

Unexpectedly, the beetle "snapped" two times, and the flat face showed an unhappy look.

"Hey, hello, you are not polite, I don't have an opening to call you ‘harm人’?” It finished the sentence and turned the body to Lin Sanjiu. The shell underneath the cockroach’s shell turned out to have a “shasha” sound: “...a gentleman like me, it seems that I should first find a pretty lady to talk to.”

In fact, Lin San wine is now in the mud, even if she is a man or a woman is difficult to distinguish - swallowed up the stomach acid, she desperately captures the thoughts in her mind like a fish.

"That, that... I am not a young lady..."

Just when Lin Sanjiu faced a huge beetle who called her "beautiful lady", she didn't know what to say in the first sentence. She didn't know that in a building outside the Hari farm, Ji Shanqing I just stammered this sentence a while ago.

...this man's action is really too fast.

At this time, even the voice of the gift box thought, almost has brought a cry.

As if in the last second, this man with a pair of snake eyes is still hanging outside the window; only a blink of an eye, he has stood in front of Ji Shanqing - whenever his chest is ups and downs, the air is in the air The cold and smelly smell is thicker.

Not to mention whether you can run over the other side, Ji Shanqing now even the only way to go blocked by this man.

The other side saw himself from a distance of nearly a kilometer and found the door for no reason. There must be a reason for this. From the first name of the man’s opening, maybe he came over because he thought I am a woman -

All kinds of thoughts slipped from the mind in a very short time. Fortunately, after Ji Shanqing blurted out a sentence saying "I am not a woman", the expression of the snake-eye man seems to have relaxed slightly.

"Hey? You are not a woman?"

The yellow-eyed snake's eyes were obviously stunned, and then they looked suspiciously on Ji Shanqing. After a few seconds of gaze on his flat chest, the man hoarsely opened and seemed to finally believe him: "...I have never seen a man like you, and I have left this head."

Of course, I am not a man either. But there is no need to explain this. Ji Shanqing intends to hold his breath. Sure enough, he will turn his face to the red: "...you, don't you believe it? Do you want me to take it off?" Pants for you?"

"No," the snake-eyed man frowned and waved his hand, apparently losing interest in the package. Still not waiting for Jishan Qingsong, just listen to him and ask: "You are a person?"

"Ah," Ji Shanqing was not sure what he should answer, but he didn't wait for him to think about it. The snake-eyed man opened his mouth again: "Have you seen a female evolutionist here?"

"No! This is not!" This time the gift package answered very quickly, and then carefully asked: "Big brother, what are you looking for female evolutionists...?"

The snake-eyed man didn't seem to want to respond to him at all, his eyes had been moved away - just the next second, his neck suddenly lapped a circle, and turned back to Ji Shanqing, staring at him.

"You are a man."

The gift bag hurriedly nodded.

"You haven't seen a woman near here."

The gift pack nodded again.

"Now you have met me again..." The snake-eyed man said, showing an expression like something that finally remembered something: "Well... I have a good idea."

"What, what?"

"I need a candidate now..." The snake-eyed man slowly picked up his mouth and seemed to try to make a kind expression - "...come to a trial. How do you want to participate? According to me As you know, the last candidate has just died." (To be continued.)

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