Doomsday Wonderland

"Hey, she is out."

Only after breaking through the door of the basement, a lazy voice was passed into the ears of Lin Sanji with a little bit of briskness.

Standing on the broken wood chips, standing in the dimly lit corridor, she raised her head.

The candlelight swayed, reflecting the dark night outside the window, dyed half-room orange. Standing in a warm beating fire, he stayed over his head for a long time, watching Lin Sanjiu, laughing and revealing a white tooth. In the eyes that were shrouded in the shadows, the diamond-like starlight was lightly lit.

On the other side of him, he was standing on Jishanqing. He looked up and saw Lin Sanjiu coming out. He leaned slightly to the side, and the long ponytail slipped from his face, covering him a little embarrassed. The look; however, his pair of hands that stayed with the Qing and kept the radish on the table, but did not move.

A radish with a face on the table was quiet and unexpected, and there was no struggle.

"You know that the basement can't stand me," Lin Sanjiu didn't move, and smiled bitterly.

For a long time, he stayed like a child and licked his head. There was still a bit of slack and laziness between the actions.

Whenever he reveals this appearance, everything in the world seems to have faded into a vague background; only the long-lasting stay is the only center that shines and is the only one that plays a decisive role - no matter what he does, he can call people The eyes were firmly attracted and could not be moved.

This is probably not just because he is beautiful.

"I know," he said vaguely, his mermaid still clinging to the radish's ear: "...I didn't want to trap you, as long as there was a chance for us to hold him. Yes."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Jishanqing, who did not know where to find a knife. The thin and sharp metal blade was pressing tightly on the artery of the radish.

"You two are really quick to discuss," she sighed again. "...the whistle is no more, can be disguised. But what is the wind outside? Just the house is shaking."

"After this guy pushed the [Tornado Whip] back, I quietly handed it over to the gift bag," Qing said, staying side by side, and swearing a cigarette in his mouth: "A pile of things on the table at the time." You are in a hurry, and one less can't find it."

Lin Sanjiu glimpse - if there is only a whistle, it means that the crack in the dimension is still far away, she will not be nervous so soon; but she did not expect that she would have thought of everything for a long time, and called her with her own things. It’s a good one.

...and only the companions she trusts can quietly let her take such a thing.

"That you--"

She just wanted to ask "What are you going to do?" I didn't expect to say half of it. The radish suddenly returned to God at this time; the effect of the mermaid just disappeared, and he immediately reacted to the situation at the moment, while desperately Twisting and screaming, shouting loudly: "Wang bakkard! Let me go!"

It seems that the radish is not at all jealous of the knife in Ji Shanqing’s hand, only to make a few strokes, and his neck and face are all marked by his own resistance - just when the blood is from When his cheeks slid down, the radish smiled with resentment.

"You guys have miscalculated!"

He had a **** red face, gasping and snoring, and snorted at the table. "I am a member of the Visa Officer Association. Have you heard of it? All the visa officers of the 12th World will swear by the same principle when they join the association. They would rather lose their lives and never open a visa under any force." !"

Of course, Lin Sanjiu knows that this rule can be said that no one knows no one in the twelve circles. She has heard it once in the red nautilus. It is with the deterrence and protection of this rule that the visa officer has the status of today; because of the interest of the group, when the visa officer association finds that someone has violated the oath, he even proactively released the killing order for both parties— - How many people are willing to be the killer for the visa officer association.

The use of force to force a visa officer is not only a matter of endless troubles, but also the possibility of getting nothing but a dead body. The radish probably thought of this, and at this time it struggled even more fiercely; The individual did not dare to take him, so he was even more unconcerned. At this time, he gave a strong attitude: "You don't let me go now, just wait for the random transmission! Tell you, even if the visa officer is dead, That's because they don't want to give someone a visa!"

"You said so much," Qing said and turned around and gently opened his mouth, squinting at his face and vomiting a cigarette; white smoke in the light of the candlelight, enchantingly spread. "...It's just that we are looking for you to open a visa."

Not only Lin San, but even the radish are followed: "Is it not?"

"Of course not." Qing Jiu left as if he had heard something interesting, and a white tooth shone in the dim candlelight: "Opening a visa can only solve one problem, and I intend to do it once and for all."

The radish blinked in confusion.

Qing long stayed without answering, just turned his gaze back and took a look at Lin Sanjiu. The fire shone his side face into a smooth, beautiful, almost shocking silhouette. He smiled and said softly to her: "...you don't care about it."

This is the second time Lin Sanjiu heard this sentence from his mouth. This time, his voice just fell, Ji Shanqing's tip has been deeply plunged into the carotid artery of the radish.

The thin blood column sprayed a lot of splashes of black shadow under the candlelight; the gift bag had a glimpse of the blood, and it had been smothered with blood on the face, and it slid down the skin, and the half of the coat had been dyed. . He closed his eyes, and the knife in his hand not only did not pull it out, but he slammed into the depth again. When the body of the radish stopped the convulsion like a fish that was out of the water, he gently released his hand. .

The black handle stalked out of his neck. Ji Shanqing stepped back, and the heavy corpse lost its support. Suddenly, he slammed into the floor. The eyes that rushed to the ceiling were still round, confused and ridiculous. Stay on the face of the radish clearly.

When Ji Shanqing's knife suddenly inserted into the radish's artery, Lin Sanjiu lowered her head and avoided her eyes; she used the knuckles to resist the eyebrows, and when she heard the blood splashing on the floor, she finally sighed deeply. I understand the purpose of staying for a long time.

This man seems to be able to cross that line at any time without any burden; when he wants to do something, there is no taboo for him in the world.

I didn’t look at her for a long time, but I lazily said to Ji Shanqing: "Try it."

Ji Shanqing erased the blood and suddenly whispered: "Sister."

Lin Sanshui looked up and found that the gift bag was spread out on the palm of his hand. He was lying on a visa that had just been formed. From her point of view, the contents of the visa could not be clearly seen, but the card with the glimmer under the candlelight. It is a visa that is correct.

"It's 'Olympic'," Ji Shanqing said to her softly, approaching lightly, as if she was a frightened little animal: "... my ability has changed now, it has become [times] Product Visa Officer. Sister, we can go to the next world together, and you can continue to protect the big witch."

Yes, the package actually killed a lot of people -

Lin San wine opened his mouth and looked at him. For a time, he didn’t know what to say. Just when she was silent, she kept the cigarette in her hand for a long time. She suddenly opened her mouth with a smile: “...one loose Is it tone?"

Lin San was shocked and looked up at him.

"Don't look at me like this, I don't mean anything else."

I haven’t looked at her for a long time, just like knowing the feeling of Lin Sanjiu at this time. When a person’s innermost deepest and hidden secrets are suddenly exposed to the skylight, it’s like The shame of not wearing clothes is the least welcome to the audience.

Looking at the other side of the wall, leaving it open for a long time, the illusory white smoke of dreams lingers around his lips, making him look like a cloud.

"You are a good person, you have a conscience, and there are principles." He said softly, and the words were clearly passed into the ears of Lin San. "...Every time I hear people say, who has no other advantages, but is very kind, I want to laugh. I live in a civilized society, have no chance and no courage to break the law, every one All the mothers felt that they were very kind and good people - the good guys suddenly became the cheapest in the world. Frankly, I still want to vomit."

Lin Sanshui breathed slightly and hurriedly.

"And you, you are different. I have never seen so many worlds after the end of the last days, still like you..." After a long time to stay here, I can't seem to find a suitable word; He continued: "...you remind me of the medieval knight, even in the dark, moving toward the light."

"What am I--" Lin Sanshui can't say good words, laughed at himself and wiped his face: "As you said, I... I saw him dead, I was so loose." Tone."

"Because you are still alone, this is excusable." Qing long stayed over and raised a pair of eyes. "Being a person who sticks to the principle is a burden that is far more heavy than you realize."

"I have been with you for so long, I found that you will only kill people in the case of counterattacks or last resorts." Qing Jiu said that he smiled here. "To be honest, I admire this. But killing the radish is me. The style of doing things - I killed him, I am very happy and have nothing to do with you."

"You said so, just to make me feel better," Lin Sanshui said with a smile. "The bad things let you do it -"

"You shut up." Qing Jiu suddenly threw the cigarette butts at her, and a light flashed a parabola in the dark halfway and fell into a pool of blood.

He suddenly stood up - just lazily leaning against the table, now he seems to have finally been patience by Lin Sanjiu; stepped over and stood in front of Lin Sanjiu with his arms. Look at this package, look at that, actually did not speak.

"You are just a mortal. The principle is not so good."

"Accept your limitations, admit that you can't do this time, accept this fact. How you treat this fact in the future is your business; but remember that you are just a mortal, you can only try to be a good person. A little longer, because this is too difficult."

Very wonderfully, Lin San wine felt a sense of relaxation from the depths of her body, as if someone had unloaded a heavy thing from her shoulder; it was like walking slowly through the pool. Hot water. Accompanied by this kind of near-liberal relaxation, a deep exhaustion also wrapped her.

Why didn’t she know that she would be more happy for her own interests? Therefore, she is afraid that once she has opened a head and is tempted, she will no longer be able to withstand the downward trend. With this thought, Lin Sanji is increasingly becoming more and more harsh on himself. Requirements; it seems that the longer you are in the last days, the less you dare to let go.

Lin Sanjiu fixedly looked at the body on the ground for a while, and there seemed to be a lot of thoughts in his mind, and he seemed to think nothing.

After a few minutes, she looked at the two people who were silent.

"...we killed him, how did they tell them about the land?" She gave a sigh of relief, and when she raised her eyes again, the usual clear amber looked almost pure in the fire. "We can't give out the gift pack."

"There have been four visa officers dead, and there is nothing to die." Ji Shanqing said with a soft smile - it seems that he also breathed a sigh of relief. Of course, for him, human death is actually not very important: "We can send a letter and tell them not to come."

"Wait a minute," Qing said suddenly and waved his hand. "...you forgot, the visa officer killed by the mysterious killer has another feature."

Lin Sanjiu had just experienced the ups and downs of his mood. He didn’t understand what he meant at the moment. He just looked at him slyly. Seeing that the two turned and walked to the side of the body, she immediately remembered.

... Every dead visa officer was looted.

"If you have to carry forward the style, you don't want to take anything, I don't object to it--" Qing Jiu keeps the ankle of the body, and the radish that will die on the head and feet will be awkward: "Although I personally feel that this is meaningless. - Anyway, people are dead, not as good as waste. Oh, really don't want it?"

He took back his gaze and suddenly slammed his hand and threw the military compression heat that he had just found out on the table: "Well, then don't eat if you are starving."

Qing Qing Ming knows that she has been hungry for a long time.

Lin San wine squinted at her face. She didn't know what to say about him. After a long while, she snorted and snorted. She grabbed the military compression heat on the table: "You are a demon." !"

"The psychological consultation fee of one hour and three thousand dollars is not a white flower." Qing long stayed lazily, and the body just blocked the sight of Lin Sanjiu's cast to the body.

When a piece of 1200kj of intangible heat was taken into the skin of Lin Sanjiu, she listened to the slap and suddenly lowered her eyes.

Although this heat is not much, it still injects a strange warmth into her body - as if the organ has been moisturized, Lin San wine can clearly feel that his energy is growing vigorously little by little.

The two that were taken away by the radish and have not been unlocked yet [Oops! The wallet was gone and the [unfinished painting] was quickly turned over by the duo and placed on the table; the heat of compression and the small trash can were all radiant and had not been put back, so they were immediately I found it - but most of his things seemed to be hidden in some sort of storage item. The two men looked for a long time and found out that it was a problem with his pants.

No matter what, just slide along his trousers and slip into the trousers and disappear instantly - the whole trousers is a storage item!

"Even if this is the case, I don't want to wear his pants," Jishan Qing wrinkled his face. "Pants are stinky."

"I don't want it either," Qing Jiu left a conclusion. "His legs are too short."

Lin Sanjiu sat on his side with his mouth open and no snoring - the change came too fast, she had to digest and digest.

"what?"

Suddenly, the gift bag exclaimed, and I was shocked to hear that Lin San’s wine jumped and asked: “What happened?”

The two people sitting on the ground turned their heads together and their eyes were bright.

"He has a lot of things..."

(Really, I am jealous of you. I clearly wrote the words of ridicule, why are you still missing me?)

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(The man is coming, the man is gone, everyone sees the debt.)