Doomsday Wonderland

Since I met the puppet master, Lin Sanjiu discovered for the first time that he even heard a day when his voice would be happy.

After entangled in several worlds, his cynicism is no different for Lin Sanjiu than a breeze. At this time, the rope in her hand was straight and straight, and it was shaking with the struggle of the huge meat mountain in front, as if it would break at any time; the hook was torn under the flesh, and the "big fish" tried to get rid of the back every time. The attempt of the hook caused a sharp pain in the broken palm that she had just begun to heal.

"You finally woke up, help!"

It was a sneer to respond to her.

"Do you think you are instructing?" The tone of the puppet teacher's haze has not changed because of the ability to upgrade. Just when Lin Sanjiu wants to open his mouth, he suddenly feels that the rope under his hand has stopped swinging.

"Big fish" is like a piece of dead meat, gradually no longer struggling, standing motionless in the white mans of [Lighting Moss].

"How can I get into this place?" The phrase of the doll teacher seems to be asking the white fat man who looks like an eye, but Polva is already scared to make a sound, and can only use the subtle impact of the teeth. The sound responded.

Since he is so afraid of him, why are he still carrying him all the way?

Just sighed in my heart, the shape of the horrible meat mountain just shivered a little, Lin San wine did not follow a fight with a spirit; she was about to remind the doll teacher is not a chat time, raised his eyes, but found the meat mountain The "big fish" is slowly shrinking in a slight trembling. The skins all flow in one direction, and even the wrinkles are pulled apart, as if they seem to be pulled by the force.

Lin Sanshui’s eyes stared at it and melted the general body, opening his mouth slightly.

The meat mountain made up of countless human bodies is getting shorter and smaller, and gradually reveals the thin shadow behind it.

Although he just woke up, the doll teacher had already thrown the towel that had been stained with blood. He was originally a person without the slightest blood. At this time, he was still more gloomy and pale, and he was quietly held by the darkness of the darkness; he looked like a black hole, and even the light could not escape, he could only sink deeply into it. .

When he slowly closed a palm, Lin Sanjiu noticed that the "big fish" was struggling under his palm - but it was getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed to have been the stock. The invisible force is gradually losing its vitality.

What is this ability?

Looking at this thing that has caused a great threat to myself, the doll teacher has solved it easily and easily, which makes people feel mixed. Lin San wine smashed the "big fish" that was suppressed on the ground, and looked at the big and small ones after the dolls.

Mu Xin was holding her [combat item] in his hand. It was obvious that he had just simulated something in his possession, which awakened the puppet teacher. When Mu Xin explained the situation, Polva抿With a mouth open, I was nervously attached to a wall of light moss, and I wished I would flatten myself into a wallpaper.

"Lin Sanjiu,"

The puppet teacher suddenly called her, and the voice was so soft that she had a back goose bump. Not waiting for Lin Sanjiu to turn his head, the meat mountain in front of him suddenly exploded in front of her - with the sharp splashes, countless broken body tissues rushed out, mucus visceral hair like a fountain heading her Dredged into a chicken. Odor, wet feeling, hair hanging on the skin, sticky fat, countless broken bones tied around the neck... Lin Sanjiu’s eyes are closed and closed, and he does not dare to breathe, fearing that he will move Spit it out.

"You are hiding."

The puppet teacher then slowly said the second half of the sentence.

The mind was full of the screams of the teacher, and Lin Sanjiu almost didn’t hear his words.

How to clean yourself up is a nightmare question—no one would be willing to experience what it feels like to pull out a dead man's hair in his teeth. In the absence of her eyes, she quickly took off her wet top and dripped herself a few bottles of mineral water. When she finally barely blinked, she accidentally found another three. The individual is still very dry.

Obviously he can control the direction in which the thing is shattered.

"The upgrade is a disease," the doll teacher looked at his clean hand and sighed low. His injury should only be temporarily controlled, and the sound still sounds weak. "It became a forensic doctor...but it was better than not upgrading."

What forensic doctor will let the body explode?

Lin Sanjiu was afraid that she couldn't control her anger when she had a mouth; after she put on a clean dress, she could only bury her face in a towel, and all the rumors she knew were repeated. After the "big fish" was shattered, in the infinite endlessness outside the range that [lighting moss] could illuminate, there was only one dead silence; only some people had a chilly voice and still like Frost hits people's skin: "Go, look for the exit."

In this case, Lin Sanjiu remembered the business. She immediately dropped the towel, looked into the darkness, and hurriedly knocked on his collar.

The doll teacher did not seem to see her.

"Are you let me regain consciousness?" He waved his hand behind him, indicating that they were keeping up with themselves; in the rubbing of black leather, the dolls picked a clean place and walked over step by step. The darkness of the darkness in his body did not ease at all. It was really even that [lighting moss] could not light a person with dark temperament.

But... Did he understand what he meant?

Lin Sanjiu knocked on the collar again, this time with a mouth shape.

Still no effect.

"I don't like to owe humanity," the dollist slowly took a step and opened his mouth. "What kind of return do you want?"

"No, no need..." Polva didn't know when she climbed Mussin's shoulder again. "me--"

"Either let me return the human condition," in the crisp sound of Lin Sanjiu's percussion collar, the doll teacher replied plainly: "Or let me kill you. I said, I don't like owing to humanity."

Polva snorted and didn't dare to speak. He quickly glanced at Lin Sanjiu, but like Mussin, no one could help her to launch a collar; just as Lin San was anxious and ready to speak, the corner of his eye was glimpsed with a very fast speed. Shadow, lightning hit her like. Even if she saw the other side's movements clearly, she still couldn't hide. The cold finger of the doll's teacher caught her neck in the blink of an eye, just stuck on the collar and pulled her closer.

"Knocking and knocking, do you think you are calling a dog?" His half-face was screwed up, and the murderousness that was so thick in a moment was almost as real. Mu Xin and Polva stunned, and they could not help but change their face; even if they knew that the other party said they would not kill themselves, Lin San wine quickly opened the [protective field]. Unexpectedly, when the [protective field] was opened, the doll teacher suddenly let go and pushed her out. As she squatted back, her ears were as cold as frost.

"...you have the ability to parse and write everything about the data." The man, who was wrapped tightly in black leather, was afraid of dirty fingers. "Satisfied?"

The collar that gradually warmed up, called Lin Sanjiu, sighed almost for a long time - for such a sentence, she really bears the burden of humiliation. She didn't know what kind of ability it would be. She swept a few people and closed her eyes a little at a loss.

After only half a second, she suddenly opened her eyes.

It turns out that the world in the original data is like this.

How to describe it?

When she opened her eyes and her eyes fell on everything around her for the first time, Lin Sanjiu was somewhat faintly afraid: if the data body invited her again, she didn't know if she could make up her mind to refuse.

After all, joining the data body means that she can always observe the world in this way.

This is a way of satisfying, simple, and thorough.

[Lighting Moss] is made up of sixty-four basic substances, a combination of different variants, and their arrangement looks so interesting and subtle, even with a mathematical beauty. Just sweeping the past, Lin San wine naturally emerged its writing program; she felt her hand touched the shiny wall gently, and when it was taken down, [Lighting Moss] has already gained life. In the same way, the white light is spread out quickly, and the original dark passages are illuminated along the wall.

In a few seconds, she wrote a "lighting moss" that would illuminate the entire passage.

The interior space of furniture for several people is more complicated than [light moss]; and several evolvers are more complicated than furniture cemeteries. Lin Sanjiu was so easy to suppress the urge to resolve a few people, with a feeling of greed, kneeling down and rubbing the floor with his fingertips.

Is her hand such a magical thing?

Just like that, all the details, material, arrangement, and data that make up the furniture cemetery are like the fish that floated from the deep water, and suddenly flashed from the front. The world is probably no longer able to find the second thing that makes people feel so wonderful, even the poison + product does not work. This is the absolute control of everything in the world, and absolute control means absolute power.

Humans have never really mastered anything. The saddest the past, the more tempted it is today.

It took thirty seconds to analyze the furniture cemetery than the [light moss]. Lin Sanjiu knocked on the wall and a door opened. She walked into the dim night outside, and several people behind him followed.

"This is a special item," her own voice, which sounds far away. Lin Sanji reluctantly touched the door that he had just walked out - it was originally a sofa with storage space, but she had been rewritten into a big wardrobe that even the dolls did not have to bow.

“This is a special item that can record a copy and reproduce it.”