Doomsday Wonderland

...... To be honest, an idyllic home fabric sofa, placed next to such a luxurious and modern hotel pool, seems to be very unconventional; if the opponent is not such an old woman, I am afraid that Jishan Qing was discovered.

Now, the old lady who is obviously not sensitive to the decorating style, while kneeling a few knees, slowly let her body fall into the soft sofa cushions - some people care that her weight should be very light. It just stopped when it got stuck, almost like the surface of the cushion.

The spring inside the sofa, followed by a whispering sound.

The old woman didn't care. She lifted two heavy drooping thick eyelids and looked around. It seemed to be very satisfied with the situation at hand.

...clear for a long time, of course, know why she will look so relaxed.

One of the most powerful and threatening guys, sitting in the shadow of the corner with his knees, bowed his head in a blank expression, even though he couldn’t do it with his eyes; the rest of himself still I am trapped in the form of animals, and I can’t play any of my abilities. I might not be as good as a cat.

Except for a big witch who doesn't know where and doesn't know if she woke up, there isn't a person who can compete with her.

He walked a few steps in the direction of the old woman, and while the other side picked up one eyelid, he quickly hung up.

"Since I can't do anything with you, then let's talk about it." Qing long stayed and wrapped himself with a fluffy tail. "What is your purpose? What are you waiting for now?"

The old woman sprayed her breath from her nose, apparently not saying anything at all; she only slowly turned her eyes and looked at her fingertips.

In the air in front of her fingertips, the two rows of subtitles reappear like a faint shadow—after a while, they suddenly flashed from top to bottom, and when they stabilized again, each word was different. It has obviously been refreshed into a different content.

The content will change?

I stayed for a long time, and quickly took the opportunity to move forward two steps, and also stared at those weird subtitles.

Back to his subtitles, you must look back, so it takes a few seconds to identify a word; Rao is the time for the old woman to open the subtitles, and the time is long and clear, and I still only see two "Conditions" and a "consequence" - they are varied and have no trajectory to follow, as if they were randomly picked up from life.

Under the "Conditions" project, it reads "When the left foot is taken" and "When the dust is blinded"; and under the "Consequences" project, Qing has only seen a "lost memory."

"Ugh,"

The old woman sighed, and a pair of muddy white eyes lifted up and looked at a certain point in the distance to start staying - when she was still moving, she didn't look so vague; it seemed to be really waiting for something. occur.

……What could it be?

For a long time, I took a look at Lin Sanjiu.

She still maintains her old-fashioned motion, and her face is buried in the shadows. I don't know clearly - looking at her appearance, she seems to be able to retreat into the wall and never see the sky again.

In the heart snorted, the little panda tried to slow down the movement as much as possible, and planned to go around the old woman bit by bit.

"You still don't move in the same place," the old woman's eyes didn't turn, and looked at the void without warning. "Don't make me feel that it is necessary to shoot you. It is a thousand times worse than the animal form." I have exactly one on my hand now."

The little panda did not move at once.

The atmosphere between the floors suddenly sank and fell into a sluggish silence.

After a minute, the old woman lit up the subtitles again - the subtitles were the same as the previous ones, and after flashing a bit, the content was refreshed; she looked down at the new subtitles for a while, and turned it off in disappointment.

This time, I have kept abreast of this short opportunity, and I swept the past in a glance. He couldn’t see it word by word, but between the horses and the flowers, he found that there was no “consequence” column. The word "death."

The air sank, like a pool of stagnant, non-flowing stagnant water.

... The time interval between the appearance of these two subtitles seems to be exactly one minute?

I have thought about it for a long time. Although I am not sure what the discovery is, I still start to count the seconds in my heart.

When he counted for almost sixty seconds, the new subtitles were as they thought, once again in the air.

Every minute, the content of the old woman’s [concept collision] will obviously be refreshed once; every time the refresh time arrives, she will call out the subtitles, and she seems to be looking for something – just five or six minutes. After the subtitles were refreshed five or six times, the old woman’s face finally darkened, and the long and sparse eyebrows were firmly screwed together.

"Strange, why can't you come out..." The old woman snorted lowly. She adjusted her posture with a sigh of relief, and her eyes swept away from the floor again—as if she were deterring someone.

"Old lady," Qinghou stayed sweetly and screamed, and took the opportunity to get closer: "...I see you have never killed us. Does it mean that your goal is not us? If so, do you want each other? How about doing a favor? If you need something, just say something, we can do it for you, and you cancel the effect on us."

From the heavy thick eyelids, the old woman gave him a look - the white eyes were shaking out of the shadow, but nothing was said.

"All said that the old roots of the tree are many old people, you are not the same as the average old lady." The little panda complimented again. "How do you call it?"

The old woman moved the thick lips like a squid. Not only did she not name her name, but she seemed to have a ridiculous sarcasm that would soon be sprayed out; at this time, her eyelids jerked and her eyes reappeared at hand. On the subtitles.

The color is light and almost translucent, while capturing the eyes of two people.

After all, it’s too hard to recognize the word. I don’t wait for the second word to be recognized for a long time. The old woman has suddenly “ha!” and slammed her body and slammed it a few times, then she put it away. Subtitles - When she moves fast, it seems that the body of thousands of images superimposed is more spent, and the shadows are so heavy that people can't see clearly; the little panda has a dizzy eye and has to turn his eyes and look just right. It fell on the blue cloth sofa behind her, and it was discovered that it was wrong.

The floral cloth cover that covers the sofa is violently drumming at a moment, and the speed is very fast - as if Ji Shanqing has nothing to say, but he is doing his best, don't let him A stomach is accidentally erupted.

By the way, he and the old woman are in the same direction, and they don’t have to look at the words...

What did he see?

Qing Qingliu just floated this thought, and was interrupted by the old woman’s self-talk.

"With, there!" She looked happy, apparently did not notice the strangeness of the sofa under her body. "If you don't come, you won't come. Come and come together... Not bad, not bad."

This was heard in the clouds, and even Lin San, who was not far away, looked up and saw it - but she quickly buried her head, seemingly afraid of who's eyes.

The little panda had no time to think about what Jishanqing wanted to say. He could only focus on the old woman's every move. The latter turned over halfway and couldn't help but circle and finally opened his mouth. The slack and heavy skin picked out a smile.

"When I sneeze, all illusions will disappear."

The little panda glared at her, and for a time she didn't even know what to do.

The old woman broke the round hair in one hand, and the sparse hair fell down in a row; just like this, it has already fallen off a lot. She grabbed a sloppy, dry hair and gently reached into her nostrils, scratching twice, and suddenly a crisp sneeze sounded.

Not only is it clear for a long time - at this moment, the eyes of Jishanqing and Linsan are also attracted to the pool by the central government.

... More than two years of accumulated dust, dirt, garbage, like a hand gently slid over, wiped out, like a bubble, gradually disappeared, revealing the ripples below. The gentle, sparkling waters of the waves, like a soft, huge sapphire, are tightly embedded in the pool.

Take a look at the pool of water, as if you can feel the bleakness of it when it splashes on the skin; this blue-eyed dazzling amber, gently wrapped up the one in the pool with his eyes closed and the motionless cheetah .

Just need a glance, a few people are aware of the identity of this sleeping cheetah.

Even if the color in the water is somewhat distorted, the golden fur on the cheetah is exactly the same as the hair color of the big witch: it is like gold, and it flows softly.

Lin San’s cellar squatted for a few seconds, and actually stood up with his lips biting up – she seemed to want to take a step outside, and the steps were too deep to move. After a while, she stood still stiff.

The old woman does not care about the ideas of several viewers.

She turned her head and glared at the pool, and smiled ridiculously - the little panda had a glimpse of it, it was already late when it was going to go up; the old woman’s voice slowly and slowly echoed in the air: "...when time changed At four o'clock, you will never be able to get out of your present state."

what time is it now?

I stayed for a long time and remembered that there was an electronic clock in the room. However, the old woman apparently calculated the time carefully. He just ran back two steps and the pool changed.

Like Lin Sanjiu, the cheetah suddenly turned into a human form—the last effect disappeared. The long witch that had not been seen for a long time, like sinking in a dream, floated gently under the pool water, a soft blonde followed. The water wave floated up and fluttered slightly.

“Great,” the old woman grinned. “...I have completed my mission.”

"You... have a hatred with the big witch?"

"The big witch?" I didn't expect the old woman's look to be a glimpse, then suddenly realized: "Oh, she is a big witch? I don't know her."

"Then why are you -"

"Although I don't know her, I know that she is in the starry sky and inquire about something she shouldn't have inquired about." The old woman had a face on her face, and the skin layered down, and with her satisfied smile. , shaking into a ghost. "Since she is willing to stay in the starry sky, I will let her stay well..."

After saying that she waved her hand, it seemed to be relieved: "I don't know how long you can support this life... Although I like it, I usually stay and see, but today I have to go."

When the voice did not fall, she held up her hand with one hand and stood up.

Only after a hard work, the old woman’s face changed color when she was on the road.

Just like accidentally sitting in a deep pit, her body not only did not stand up, but was "grabbed" by the sofa cushion, deep into it bit by bit; she was small, Almost half of the time, it was swallowed by the sofa cushion, leaving only the head and limbs exposed.

"What--" The old woman was furious, and the eyeball turned to the extreme in the direction behind her: "Do you have another person?"

Although I don’t know why Ji Shanqing suddenly made a mistake at this time, but the little panda couldn’t take care of it at the moment. A fierce man rushed over to the old woman. While fluttering, he did not forget to shout at Lin Sanjiu: You suppress her with consciousness - you don't have to come over, hurry up!"

Ji Shanqing is no longer hiding, and while holding the old woman, she also screamed: "Sister! Help me!"

However, Lin Sanjiu just bit his lip, lowered his eyelids, and saw sweat on his forehead.

"Jokes," the old woman sneered, "idiot!"

With a bang, the subtitles on her hand lit up, the lips opened and closed quickly, and the little panda who jumped into the air suddenly felt that his body was sinking. He fell heavily on his limbs for a while - "咕咚" Re-incarnation of the person for a long time left on the floor.

I want to get up again, but I can't.

After a long time, I kept my teeth tight, and for a time I was cold sweat on my forehead - not only on my head, but also because there was a lot of cold sweat on his body, but he couldn’t feel it at all - because the old woman gave him the second [Concept collision] is a "high paraplegia".

With the body of his own twenty or thirty years, suddenly it seems to be dead, the soul is imprisoned and can not move; the long time left on the ground, the mind suddenly broke into a thought that he could not help but fear - - In case the old woman really left, how long would he have to lie on the ground like a piece of dead meat to die?

"Sister!" There is not much time left for the gift package. Seeing that the subtitles at the old woman’s hand are still there, obviously the next target is him: "You think about it, we can only rely on-"

A "you" word has not been said yet, the old woman engulfed half of the blue cloth sofa, and suddenly flew straight backwards; just flew into the air, the sofa has disappeared from the field of vision, replaced by a Qi Short-haired hair that flies in the air is a young man.

Jishan’s bones rolled out on the ground for a long distance before he stabilized his body; but before he got up, it was like an invisible force chasing it, and then he threw him all over. On the wall - the hanging lights were shook and shattered, and the ash of the gift bag fell.

Perhaps it is because the old woman particularly hates him for catching himself, so the "consequences" he suffers are even worse - "has been chased by inexplicable forces."

Lin Sanshui lowered his head and his hands clenched into fists, but the body seemed to have never been so stiff; the big witch in the pool was like a daffodil that had been picked up, floating unknowingly under the water. . Even if he had to split his eyes for a long time, he couldn't move the inch. The only thing that had the mobility of the bag, he quickly coughed up a blood in the combo again and again.

The old woman took a deep breath, and thousands of ghosts followed her footsteps and walked to Lin Sanjiu. Bend down, looked up at her low face and smiled at a close distance.

"Don't struggle, you can't beat depression." She watched a sweat drop from the tip of Lin San's nose. "...I am invincible. With strenuous struggle, you might as well die." ""

The shoulders of Lin Sanjiu slammed into the earthquake.

“Isn't this a hotel? There must be a knife in the restaurant kitchen.” The old woman intentionally put the sound very gently: “It's very sharp, they are sharp, you don't have to worry.”

The "consequences" she casts are often very serious - if it is not really taboo opponents, the old woman will not choose "depression", one of the most recent deaths.

"sister!"

Jishan sighed and gasped, and had just suffered a heavy blow on his stomach. He was trying to get up with his limbs trembled: "Sister, I am fine, you know me, what can't kill me by punching and kicking... ...have you heard it?"

The tall woman in the corner lowered her head and was still caged in the shadows.

"Mom..." Seeing the hope of Lin Sanjiu's recovery, it seems to be getting smaller and smaller; Qinghou left his face buried in the carpet and murmured at the gift bag: "What do you stop her doing? In this way, it is better to let this old woman go for a moment..."

"You, you listen to me," Ji Shanqing spit out four words, and immediately swallowed the pain caused by another heavy blow; he gasped and continued to struggle and said: "I just ... There is a consequence in seeing the power of this old woman. This, this consequence, you are no stranger..."

After a long stay, he raised his head - he can now move only where he is above his shoulders - as if he had been hit by an electric shock, he suddenly rounded his eyes.

"Oh, you saw the consequences of ‘schizophrenia’.”

The old woman crossed her head and smiled and took a sentence.

Then she made up her mind, and turned around without leaving her mouth and went to the exit. Obviously, the four people who remained here, she was going to let them fend for themselves.