Doomsday Wonderland

The moment of the darkness of the transmission faded, the eyelashes trembled, and Lin San wine opened his eyes.

... the fog suddenly plunged into her vision.

A thick, thick white mist is slowly filling in front of the eyes, if there are tens of millions of layers; the deeper the gaze is, the thicker the fog seems to be, the more you look at it, it seems that even the mind is lost. In the same white mist.

The rough sand underneath is on the skin and the touch is clear.

She clearly stood and sent, but now she found herself lying flat on the ground - Lin Sanjiu, immediately turned over and sat up; eyes turned, I saw Jishan Qingzheng beside him, his face buried in long hair It seems that she hasn't woken up yet - she couldn't help but let her down.

While silently pushing a few seasons of mountain green, Lin Sanjiu looked up and looked around the environment.

When I was lying down, it looked like a white mist. When I stood up, she realized that it was just falling heavily on the top of the head. This fog didn’t know how it formed. From the ground, I looked up. When I reached the height of three or four meters high, I was suddenly covered by white fog, and I could not see a little bit of sky and sunshine.

At the foot is a mixture of gravel and plain land. When you step on the bottom of the boot, it will rustle. It seems that she is standing in an endless construction site, her eyes are cast, and the distant scenery is transformed into a fascinating group. I don’t know how far this piece of sand has extended. .

Jishan Qing blinked, and immediately swiftly climbed up from the ground silently, without asking a word, just standing next to Lin Sanjiu, and vigilantly swept a few circles around. The two guarded for a while, and nothing was found. They looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

"Sister, where are we going?" Ji Shanqing asked softly, grabbing the long hair behind his head and tightening the ponytail that was a little loose.

No matter which direction you look at, it is a piece of yellow land covered with thick white fog, and nothing can be seen.

"Just find a direction," Lin Sanjiu was still awkward than the gift bag, raised a boot, hesitated for a few seconds in the air, and finally landed in the left front: "...no one will do."

This foot just fell, and a frightened voice immediately sounded from the left front: "Who?"

The gift bag smashed Lin Sanjiu.

"I am used to luck like this," Lin Sanshui turned his head and explained to him calmly. Then he shouted at the empty sand land in front of him: "Who?"

...... At this time, the white mist between the heavens and the earth is like a layer of plastic film in the air, which clearly shields the sky from the head; although the sky is dim, the ground under the white mist, How much can you know clearly?

The voice of Lin Sanjiu fell, and on the yellow sand floor, which was still empty, it rolled up from a piece of clear yellow and formed a human form; the human figure jumped up and pounced off the sand on the body, revealing the same color as the sand underneath. Skin, hair, and clothing – it looks like it's made of sand, and it's almost impossible to distinguish him from the background.

"It must be a prop like a chameleon," Ji Shanqing added to Lin Sanjiu's ear and whispered softly.

"Just stand, don't come over!" The yellow clay man shouted at Lin Sanjiu. In addition to being able to hear that it is a man, he can't see his five senses: "...evolution?"

Lin Sanjiu not only did not go up, but also carefully retired a few steps. Thinking about it, she nodded: "Yes, are you too?"

"Yes, I just came to this world," the man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said in a distant voice: "I have been observing for a while, no one, and I can’t see what the world is all about. Come here. How long has it been? Have you seen what the world has been destroyed?"

"We are just coming," Lin Sanjiu said, replied: "...I don't know anything yet."

The yellow clay man heard the words and opened his mouth - suddenly revealing the pink color of the mouth in a yellow: "Hey."

After the initial disappointment of each other, the two sides suddenly fell into a silent silence.

After watching each other for a while, the Huangni people couldn’t help but talk.

"You two are gone." He seemed to be rushing to the Lin Sansuo and the two men, "Go, why are you looking at me here?"

Lin Sanjiu glared at him, and he didn't move at his feet. If this guy didn't talk, he could melt into the world. She didn't know what the other party was. How dare she turn around and leave her back to him?

"You go," Ji Shanqing replied. "We have to look at the situation here."

The Huang Clay was very dissatisfied with a grin and gave a "squeaky"; he looked around and looked at the special items on his body. This was finally a glimpse: "Forget it, I will leave when I leave. You Take a few steps back, don't follow me."

"Who wants to follow you." Lin Sanji couldn't help but refute one sentence - but she didn't call the other person to rest assured; the yellow clay man was very careful, always facing them both, and the foot quickly fled back. Until he was almost dissolved in the sand, he turned his head and disappeared quickly.

"Sister, let's keep up with him!" The figure disappeared, and the gift bag screamed and screamed, and the arm of Lin Sanjiu was going forward.

"What?" Lin San wine frowned at reluctantly.

"Sister, you think, we are behind him, isn't it just that someone is exploring the road for us in front?" After the package was finished, he was so anxious to jump up: "Hurry up, let him be late." Lost!"

This idea is not bad - Lin Sanjiu picked him up and threw it on his shoulders, and pulled his legs and chased him in the direction of the disappearance of the yellow clay.

Although the guy is not too fast, the item is really terrible. In terms of the pace of Lin Sanjiu, it would be unquestionable to catch up with him, but she ran for a few minutes in a row, and there was only a monotonous yellow sand in the destination - that person had long known In what way, I can hide my body shape completely.

"Chased," the gift bag slammed on her shoulder and said: "Catch it! I said to be faster!"

Lin Sanshang stretched his hand to his forehead. In his "ah", he whispered a little in confusion: "If you lose it, you will lose it. It doesn't matter. Don't say, this place is really big." -Eh?"

"What's wrong?" The bag looked up at her gaze and her eyes lit up.

In the distance that the two eyes can touch, the horizon forms a gentle slope; on the sand-yellow land, a small human figure that can hardly be distinguished from the background is suddenly established. The human figure is probably a cat all the way to the waist, until the front of the **** of the soil before straight up, keep up, and fell into the eyes of Lin San wine.

"It turned out that I came to him before," Lin Sanji said with a cry. Seeing that the guy had turned his head and ran away in the other direction, she also fell down and raised her mouth and smiled. "Scratch, I can--"

She spit out such words, only to see the white mist over the sloping field suddenly, a fleshy red shadow quickly swallowed; not waiting for her to realize what it was, she only felt the ground under her feet The ground rumbling violently trembled, and Lin Sanjiu went out a few steps away.

Just when she almost thought that this was another dimension crack, the trembling of the earth stopped again in the blink of an eye, disappearing as if there was no sign; Lin San was busy climbing up from the ground, just standing straight The body suddenly caught.

On the gentle **** in the distance, at this time, a huge column of flesh-red is standing, which once occupied the field of vision, as if Pangu had opened up the heavens and the earth; from such a long distance, Lin Sanjiu still did not know whether it was long. How high.

The top of the meat column was hidden in the white mist, and the lower part was lying on the yellow sand floor. The section that was exposed in the middle was splashed with a large piece of blood, which was slowly flowing down. The yellow clay man suddenly slammed It was smashed by the pillar of the meat, and the blood was sprayed far away. In the monotonous yellow and white, it was stained with a shocking blood red.

"This...what is this..." Ji Shanqing hurriedly climbed up from behind her, stuttering: "...What is this?"

Lin Sanjiu stepped back in front of him, staring in the direction of the meat column, and could not speak for a while.

I saw that the huge meat column suddenly shrank up in the sky, and there was no sound. When the two stared at it and could not stand back, Lin Sanjiu saw it.

She saw the end of the meat column, a pink translucent nail cover that was as big as a lake, hard and hard - she was very familiar with this kind of cover, because she was not only except the dirty yellowish white side. Every day I see it on my fingertips countless times.

That turned out to be a piece of nail.

"This... is this a finger?" The bag was forgotten for a while.

Lin Sanjiu immediately pulled him, and the two turned and ran. Just as they were running away, the fingers finally reached the white mist in the sky; they waited for a breath. Then it suddenly fell on the sand land not far from the two.

Along with a loud earthquake, the two men were trembled to the ground and flew out again. The huge and amazing fingers fell down this time and slammed through the sand. The ground left a long ditch that was enough to reach the waist.

The blood, cloth, minced meat, internal organs and bones of the Huangni people have already become a group. The time has been scraped from the finger belly, mixed with the dust of the sky and left in the deep ditch. - Just like after a mosquito has been killed, it is a touch of the wall.

In the exclamation of the gift bag, a flesh finger was found from the white mist; this one was a lot shorter, and it collided with the "bang" just now, and smeared it in the air. Next, when it was raining, it fell like a rain, and there was a pile of sand with sticky flesh and blood. They fell into a cluster of two people. Soon, the air filled with a strong **** smell of middle-aged people. .

In the constant vibration under the feet, Lin Sanjiu made a slap in the face, blocking the face with one hand, and slamming the gift bag on the back with one hand, almost madly going in the direction of the coming direction - she took out the biggest one she could reach. Speed, and soon the lungs are hot.

The sound of the whistling sound suddenly fluttered from the ear. She couldn’t hear the voice of the outside world for a moment. Lin Sanjiu seemed to hear a thunderous rumbling "Hmm~" in the air, but the voice was too loud. It seems that even the air is resounding, but it is her own illusion. When the gift bag suddenly called "Sister!" in the ear, she gasped and looked back.

... The **** that stood on the ground, I don’t know when they retracted from the white fog, and they have completely disappeared.

"Go, go?" Lin San wine did not dare to stop at the foot, did not dare to slow down, a mouth sighed a sigh of wind.

"It’s gone, it’s been ten seconds," said the bag. "You can stop and stop. It just doesn't want people to go in that direction!"

Lin Sanjiu ran a few more doubts and ran a few steps, and looked back - seeing that the **** did not appear again, she gradually slowed down and found that the [battle items] in the palms had been soaked in sweat. .

"What kind of ghost thing, isn't it God?" She finally stopped her foot and threw Jishanqing on the ground, holding her knees, and panting like a cow who had a heart attack: "Towards, in that direction Will it die? Where should we go?"

"No, I don't know," the bag was white with a face. "Would you like to try slowly? Once you see the finger, you immediately turn around and run back -"

Lin San wine frowned, just beginning to consider the feasibility of this method, I felt that the top of the head was dark.

The two were wooden, and they looked at each other. No one looked up at the moment.

...because at this time, a row of long, thick black long hair is penetrating the white mist and exploring the heads of the two. This row of black hair is like a myriad of power poles lined up together, flashing over them, and bursting into a violent wind -

Lin San wine slowly looked up, just in the sky, a round eyeball, like an asteroid that bullied the surface - through the fog, the huge black eyeball turned around the two. Showing half of the bright red blood in the eyelids.

"Ah, ah," the package finally jumped up: "Run!"

But it is already late.

His voice was gone, the black hair had already shrunk back quickly, and replaced by a big hand - it did not stretch down and killed the two ants, but the palm of the hand turned over in the fog, suddenly like a hail, from The air has continually fallen down countless figures.

The number of people who fell on the ground was more and more, and the ground was densely covered. There was still no tendency to stop; the human body, which was deformed and twisted by the big hand, staggered from the ground - like a balloon In the same way, they smashed the skull, flattened belly, twisted into twisted limbs, slowly bulging, smoothing, and a little bit restored to its original state.

Numerous blue-gray faces turned, like Wang Yang, and the pair of eyes looked at Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shanqing.

"God," the mouth of the gift bag was round and round: "...the people of God are fallen?"

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