Doomsday Wonderland

Several people sat around a broken basin and no one spoke for a long time. After waiting for a while, Lin Sanjiu couldn’t stand it anymore - she looked up and looked at the gods, and looked at the pots; looked at the pots and looked at the gods.

"It seems that nothing has changed," she said to herself. Her consciousness immediately swept out and slammed her into the face. Seeing that the big man fell to the ground like a tortoise, and struggled for a few times before she got up. She glanced at the package: "How can it not work?"

Ji Shanqing looked at a pot of river mud and hesitatedly asked: "Well... is it not clear enough?"

This is not impossible -

Although the two men tried to smooth out the whole river mud, they only put in the face of the gods; but to be honest, the mud now looks like a few pits and a few faces - if not lost God stood by and said that it would work like anyone else.

"You come over," Lin San’s head screamed at the disappointment, and the big man took a look and watched. He walked slowly and stopped in a few steps: "You beg God. Come on, what's the matter?"

"Give you an image." Lin Sanshui glanced at him and whispered a few words with the package. He finally nodded to him: "Don't move."

Although he told him not to move, when Lin Sanjiu called out [unfinished paintings], the **** of loss was suddenly shocked by a painter who was suddenly wearing an apron. "Ah", he turned and ran. Then, it was pressed by the consciousness to the ground.

"Don't you say it?" Lin Sanjiu sighed and looked up. He just saw the painter holding a bucket full of paint and staring at her in the same place.

This personal special item [unfinished painting], once called out, can immediately feel the hostile target in Lin Sanjiu's heart, then sit down and start painting. Everything around the enemy target will appear on the canvas in a vivid way, but the target itself is a blank - in order to complete the painting, the enemy target will be sucked into the picture.

Only today, this poor painter has turned several circles and found no target of hostility.

Lin Sanjiu thought about it and pushed the painter to the face of God. He pointed to a small stone at the foot of the gods and said, "...it, it is."

When her voice fell, the artist set up the canvas in the blink of an eye; although she was still confused, as if she couldn’t figure out why she couldn’t go with the stone, he still slammed the pen.

The efficiency of special items was extremely high. After a while, the stones on the ground were sucked to the canvas, and turned into a group of paints without any resistance at the moment of touching the canvas, becoming part of the painting. - This painting is finished.

...... At this time, in the paintings, each stood with a flat face and a tall body that was taller than the average person; two identical faces were staring at Lin Sanji.

Lin Sanjiu put away the painter and left the oil painting alone. On the oil painting, the demeanor and the five senses, all the subtleties, were subtly captured. It can be said that it is a good image. "painted. She squeezed the oil painting tightly, prepared for the card at any time, and looked at the lost God.

“How?” Ji Shanqing couldn’t help but curious and asked the big man: “What changes have you felt?”

There was no snoring, and the two eyes suddenly split into two sides -

Just when Lin Biao’s eyebrows were picked up, when he just wanted to ask him to come over, he suddenly felt the arm muscles jump; she subconsciously grabbed her arm and waited for the sound, the body has been strongly and familiar with a wave of waves. The feeling of trepidation was swallowed up. In a flash, she has slammed down on the ground and completely lost control of her body -

[Flat world] upgraded!

The gift bag called a "sister", vaguely, as if it couldn't be heard by the water waves; in the constant trembling, she felt someone approached and asked, "What happened to her?" .

Ji Shanqing had a heart to answer him at this time, and he screamed: "You avoid the point!" Then I wanted to reach out and pull up the Lin San wine on the ground. In a hurry, he looked up and suddenly stunned.

... Compared to a few minutes ago, the **** of loss seems to be tall.

He stood like a tall tower, his body blocked the sunlight, and cast a long shadow on the two; the flat, sluggish face that looked less aura, the eyes were far apart again, flashing Can't tell the unclear light.

It was at this moment that the gift bag suddenly realized that the idol painting was still in the hands of Lin Sanjiu; he blinked in the blink of an eye, and Yu Guang’s seeing the **** painting was growing with her, and it looked like it was going to be Fall out of the palm of your hand.

In the next second, Ji Shanqing and the lost gods rushed to the oil painting.

After all, the gift bag was closer, and the first hand grabbed the canvas; the **** of distraction followed and grabbed another corner. He slammed the mouse, for fear that he accidentally tore the painting, and immediately said to the package: "You let go!"

At this time, not only was his body bigger than a circle, but his voice was nearly doubled, and every word screamed in the air.

Jishan Qing gasped and pressed the weight of his upper body on the painting. He couldn’t say anything when he was nervous. He only hoped that the upgrade of Lin San’s ability would end soon.

The lost eyes slid in the circle of Lin Sanjiu, and the gift bag also looked at her involuntarily. The time spent on the evolution of evolutionary ability has not been long, and the tremor that she can’t control is gradually lighter. It can be restored; however, at this moment, I lost my mind and slammed into a flat face, clinging to the package and shouting: "Ha!"

This scream seemed to bring a hundred pounds of strength, and rushed to the package. He was now near Lin Sanjiu. The power of this word was like the same violent airflow. At the same time, he also hit Lin Sanjiu; I was overwhelmed by myself and went a long time on the ground. This stopped the momentum.

As for the idol painting, of course, I slipped out of the gift bag and landed in the same place.

"Shenli 1!" Desperately shouted cheerfully, bending over to the image of the **** on the ground: "I am a power level 1!"

Just as his fingers were about to touch the canvas, the canvas seemed to be pulled back by something, as if he had survived, and he took a few steps back.

Lose a glimpse, hurry up and catch up again.

... The canvas rubbed his fingertips again, and suddenly it was far away.

Throwing his face down and slamming forward - when the canvas once again detached from his arm, he heard the sound of Lin San’s unsettled voice, suddenly rang from his head: "...you thought, you ,what are you doing?"

I was so busy that I looked up and found that Lin Sanjiu was sitting on the ground in front and staring at him coldly—she didn’t reach out and grab the oil painting, and now she couldn’t catch it; but the painting floated in the air beside her. In it, it trembles like a butterfly in the wind.

"Give me, I am already a level of divine power," said the distracted gaze, and it seems that she did not put her in her heart: "But don't blame me for lowering the punishment for you -"

The reason why he is not afraid at all is because Lin San is still shaking constantly.

It’s not just that the body can’t stop shaking like a sieve, and even the consciousness is affected. The reason why she drags the canvas back a little bit is not to want to tease and lose her spirit, but because of her at this time. Consciousness is also like a sudden loss of control, and it is too strong to weaken. It is impossible to pull the painting in one breath.

Ji Shanqing saw the machine fast, and waited for the words to be lost. When he reached out, he went to catch the oil paintings; he lost his eyes and turned his hand, and suddenly he waved his hand, and suddenly he slammed the package - Lin Sanjiu was shocked. The big eyes, the invisible and silent attack of the gods have already hit her face; she only felt a black front, accompanied by a sharp pain on the face, she rolled and fell out -

"You are in high school!"

The teacher’s voice suddenly sounded in her mind, as if she did not dare to believe: "Your two abilities have actually been upgraded together!"

Lin Sanjiu almost thought that he had misunderstood in pain and weakness. At this time, the other person’s distracted eyes saw that the two flew out and snorted, “It’s delicious, don’t crush it. ", then strode forward and reached for the oil painting.

Perhaps he is destined to miss this painting. This time, the fingertips of the gods have even touched the faint and faint traces of oil paint. At this festival, the consciousness of Lin Sanjiu’s consciousness has finally wrapped the oil painting completely. He slammed it and grabbed it in his hand.

In the next second, her palm was immediately empty, and the card into which the oil painting was converted was taken into the body.

Lost a glimpse of the body, but the figure has not shrunk at all; only the face gradually rises and looks like it is finally about to get angry.

"Why don't you let me take it?" The big man screamed violently. Obviously, the disappearance of the card did not affect his "magic power" at all: "That is my god, let me not take it! give me!"

"I have put it all together, is your divine power still there?" Lin Sanjiu felt that his body was returning to stability and his voice was calming down - in fact, she was red on her cheeks, as if for what happened. I am happy: "Well, it’s very interesting... just use your hand to try."

It’s not a big idea to understand what she meant; but it didn’t prevent the big man who had just got the power from getting angry – he shouted and didn’t move, the invisible force was again They rushed out to the two.

"This is right," Lin Sanshui encouraged a smile.

The screaming erect stood in the same place, and the screaming continued for a second or two. It suddenly stopped as if it had been cut off; he groaned, and the red color of the face was floating: "Hey... Hey? You Are you ruining my god?"

“No,” Lin Sanjiu took a hand and showed the idol painting.

I lost my heart and couldn’t say a word.

[Congratulations on your upgrade 4, and the consciousness mechanics school period]

Introduction: No one expected that these two abilities were upgraded together under the stimulation of external forces. Because the time and trigger factors of the upgrade are too close, there is a subtle reaction between these two abilities, which gives rise to the essential resonance.

Advanced ability: flat world, conscious mechanics

Number of upgrades: 4, middle school period

Next upgrade forecast: My God! Have you not given up on the idea of ​​upgrading?

Upgrade Benefits: The maximum weight of a single-piece conversion item has reached 4 tons, and the number of daily conversion items has reached 64. Continue to double this time. One day, this number will be too large to be written. On the card of the "flat world", the picture level has not improved; the main area of ​​this upgrade is the blank that was originally ineffective under the picture.

[Awareness Mechanics Hall] The ability of the middle school period is: "perception."

These two upgraded capabilities must be used together to get the most out of it. The following are instructions for use.

First of all, please let go of your consciousness.

In the second step, when the consciousness touches the enemy's attack, it launches the "perception" effect.

Next, after sensing the enemy's attack, hold down a blank space of the card by hand—for example, use the [toilet paper] card.

Then, the enemy's attack will be carded.

Finally, the carded "attack" will be attached to the [toilet paper]. When you want to release the attack, just throw the toilet paper out.

In fact, in other words, before using the medium as a medium to card a real thing, now using consciousness to replace the hand, you can card the non-physical; but it should be noted that when the enemy's attack intensity exceeds the Lin San wine itself This trick does not work when the power is at its best.

... It is clear that the so-called "Shenli 1" is not far from the maximum power of Lin San.