Doomsday Wonderland

Why Hegel, who has long since disappeared, will suddenly enter the data flow management library, and Lin Sanjiu has no thoughts at all.

Everything in the eyes was dyed into a bright white awn, and the glare was so bright that it couldn’t be opened; the slender light of the silky look was as wide as the tunnel, and the Lin San wine did not need to be opened. The eyes can feel it, and it will all contain the three of them.

Her heart sank quickly, and it seemed to be immersed in the ice water; she waved her hand subconsciously, and she found that the transparent walls around her disappeared. This point found that not only did she not let her breathe, but she hoisted a heart high: What happened to the doll?

"Don't panic," said the teacher in his mind. "This white light has not affected you so far. You should try it out first!"

No effect?

Lin Sanjiu depressed his doubts and squinted his eyes in a glare of snow and turned a half circle. He just found a direction and rushed out. Unexpectedly, the glare did not seem to trap her, but let her go. Smoothly plunged into the deep blue sky. She groaned and rubbed her eyes in the sudden dark light.

The white light in the distance is still like a thick layer of cobwebs, floating quietly in the universe; only the huge light behind it reaches into the void around it, and it will shine in the light.

It seems that there is no change except for a filament. Is the data body not found yet?

Lin Sanshui looked up and saw the highest **** swinging his arm and holding his body in the air; he did not seem to think that he would be knocked out by a person, and he stared at Hegel for a moment. At this time, a black figure arrow usually spurted out from behind the white mans, and rushed to the highest **** in midair.

The highest **** responded slowly one step at this time. It was too late to screw himself away. Just when the doll's hand was about to hit his back, his back muscles trembled and he actively bulged, skin. Tilting, like the other hand, generally greeted.

Just as the puppeteer stunned and hardened the rush, the Supreme God jumped up through this precious respite; when he suddenly rose, another humanoid shadow replaced him in the previous foothold. At the office.

In the next second, the flesh-colored human form was broken into several pieces, as if it had been broken by the wire. The heads of the limbs were scattered and gradually disappeared. Until then, Lin Sanjiu saw that it was a Make a simple rubber dummy. The highest **** does not care about it. It is reasonable to say that there is no place to store things. I don’t know where this one is from the dead ghosts - is it written?

"You are half a second late," the highest **** bowed his head and smiled at the doll. "Why take my doll out?"

They don't know how much time they have until they know they are there.

While his attention was completely attracted to the puppeteer, Lin Sanjiu also quietly rose and retreated to the side. After thinking about it, she called out [unfinished paintings]; when the painter with the oil color bucket just floated out, Lin Sanjiu immediately stopped in front of the painter and blocked the sight of the highest god.

However, [nothing is not a book] does not always bring good luck to the owner. Just when the painter laid the canvas, but before the pen was written, the slanting thorns rushed to a small, almost unclear silver shadow and rushed toward him. Lin Sanshui’s eyes moved. Before the silver shadow hit the painter, he quickly shot back on the artist, and the shadow suddenly passed through the void and fell straight into the vast blue of the foot.

Lin Sanjiu picked up the card and looked up, but he couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed.

"What are you doing?" she asked, angry and geological.

The person who attacked her is not the supreme **** - Hegel is floating in the void not far away, a pair of eyes staring at her, and the head does not turn and shouted: "The highest god! I also come from the Olympics, you know Let's go!"

"Oh, it seems a bit like."

The supreme **** scratched a fluffy golden brown short hair and smiled at the doll. His attitude is like chatting with Hegel: "What are you doing?"

"I have already, I have come to the Olympics twice! For this reason, I don't know how many people have been killed," Hegel said, and he shouted a face and shouted, and gradually added a shadow that gradually formed. "But twice, I have not won the chance to see you, no matter how hard I tried, I lost the last step."

"So what?"

In these words, the puppeteer and the highest **** have already had several confrontations. As the puppeteer said, his attack techniques are indeed endless; however, if every attack falls in the eyes of the opponent in advance, naturally it will not work.

"I didn't expect it. The third time it would be like this... I saw you all walked into a place. When people disappeared, they followed. I didn't expect this game to be completed, but instead I saw the supreme god.” Hegel sighed with a sigh of relief. “I heard that the winner can complete a wish... is it true?” He couldn’t help but ask if he answered the high god. : "Do I still have this opportunity?"

"Of course it is true!"

The highest god's eyes lit up, and the wine vortex fell deeply. "I like to make a wish for people."

"Are you crazy?" Lin Sanjiu screamed at Hegel. "Do you know where this is?"

"I don't care where this is!" The bald head lifted the straw-like eyebrows and said: "As long as I can send me to the place I want to go after, even if hell, I have to go once!"

"I like people like you who are full of fighting spirits," the highest **** raised his hand, and suddenly there were ten rubber men floating out of the void, and they were swollen, pan-green, and eventually distorted in the eyes of the puppet teacher. It is. "You are such a surprise to me... you made me suddenly have another idea. Come over."

Hegel is a glimpse. When he just raised his hesitation, Lin San was busy: "Don't go. That guy is not a normal person."

"Of course I know that he is not a normal person," I did not expect this sentence to call Hegel to make up his mind. While he was guarding Lin San, he retreated in the direction of the highest god. "What I want to see is an abnormal person."

"It's a sensible child." The highest **** smiled and suddenly jumped forward, stretching his long arm and grabbing the bald man to his side; just as Hegel exclaimed, Lin Sanjiu thought he must have been stunned. At that time, I did not expect the highest **** to push him on his back and push him far.

"Have you understood?" Chi + naked handsome man asked with a smile.

Hegel gasped and looked pale and nodded. Apparently he was shocked.

"Now you can tell me what your wishes are."

Lin Sanji couldn't help but subconsciously exchanged a gaze with the puppet master—but it was clear that none of them had heard what the Supreme God had said. She hadn't had time to turn her eyes, and Yu Guangzhong suddenly had a silver shadow; she was quite hurriedly slammed down, and a silver shadow with a cold light wiped her forehead.

That is a scalpel.

"I have thought about it for a long time. If every day has a new world to form the end, then there must be a planet, it will take a long time to become the end of the day?"

Along with the sound of Hegel, as the raindrops hit her, there are more scalpels; the shadows in his hands are constantly emerging and constantly forming, and when they step by step toward her, they are also endless. The ground flew out the knife to her - if these are the effects of the effect, Lin San can't divide the consciousness into so many copies, and then put them into the card one by one; if they are all physical, then it is even less It’s easy: she can’t touch the scalpel with the risk of cutting her fingers.

"I am 37 years old this year. Even if the evolutionary life is longer, I certainly can't live two hundred years old."

The only option left for her seems to be left to escape.

Lin San wine looked around and immediately flew to the snowy huge filament. The speed of Hegel and the scalpel was also slowed down. She slammed her left and right and rushed to the side of the light. She almost squinted at the edge of the light, and the rain-like scalpel suddenly became thin. A lot - because the white light is too glaring, Hegel can no longer stare at her blade.

He covered his eyes with one hand and put away his scalpel. He still shouted: "My request is very simple. It is to send me to a world that will not appear until two hundred years later. Of course, I want to keep me. The ability to evolve... I have the ability to make small problems like abilities and items, money status, etc."

For ordinary people, the rain formed by the scalpel may be terrible. But for an evolver, even if it is cut out of the zebra pattern, it seems that it does not threaten life at all... When Lin Sanshui frowned and thought of this, she suddenly came back from the light. One question: "Who is outside?"

"Queen?" She glanced. "It's me, you hurry up!"

"I, I can't see," said the Queen of Soul, which sounded a bit lacking in courage. "This light is a bit too strong for our soul..."

It’s really a failure to do anything.

"Just look for a direction and go forward!" Lin Sanjiu did not reach out and pull it. "Hurry up, just use you."

She said that this sentence is correct; even if she does not look back, she can feel that Hegel is rushing toward her. Lin San wine is crisp and neat, turning, calling, and lifting the gun in one go. [Special anesthesia gun for the small pawn] is aimed at Hegel, and he released several anesthetics.

For a person who has hunted a lot of visa officers, it is easy to avoid these anesthetics; once the distance is close, there is no need to aim. Hegel lifted his hand and poured out dozens of silver scalpels on her head.

"Give me her!" Hegel seems to pin all his hopes in this knife rain, and the snoring and the scalpel together pounced on the face of Lin Sanjiu.

In this case, you must not let them run into it.

Lin Sanji’s thought flashed through this thought, but at this time it was already inevitable; when she was forced, she turned her body and turned her head into the silver-light wire – the torrential rain formed by the scalpel was dangerously behind her. Wipe the past, with inexplicable coolness.

As soon as her vision was whitened, she listened to the highest **** and laughed far away.

"Good!"