Doomsday Wonderland

As long as Lin Sanjiu keeps moving, the “melting” process seems to have no chance to start.

This was discovered half a minute after she fled the group of citizens. Another thought that coexisted in her mind with this discovery was that human beings were the same animals as the apes.

After the feet became a big rock, mobilizing the leg muscles and jumping forward like a kangaroo is actually more difficult than imagined; she is not stable, she dares not to smash even a corner, plus Dragging dozens of kilograms of heavy stones, let alone speed. The reason why she was able to "run" for so long was because she climbed and hung on a building with the strength of her arms, like a monkey walking through a half-street through the woods.

The group of people who gathered together dispersed as she got away, as if she had never thought of catching up. When Lin Sanjiu stayed in motion, the people in the city came and went, and they did everything. As soon as she stopped, people gradually slowed down and turned to her.

Lin San’s wine gasps and he feels that his muscles on both arms are playing in trepidation. Even the muscles of the evolutionary body will be sore and painful under high-intensity, long-term movements; she almost fell off the house because she did not grasp it.

She is now kneeling on a butcher's roof, looking down from the edge of the stone roof, just to see the red ribs on the strip. Lin Sanjiu had just stopped for two seconds. A man who had just bought the meat and went out slowly stopped his foot and turned his head a little and raised his gaze to her.

I can't relax at all.

She snorted in her heart, raised her upper body with her hands, and dragged the big stones forward, and saw the man lowered his head again and took the meat to the corner of the street.

This is not the way to go...

[Nothing is not a book] has been open, but Lin Sanjiu also said that it has no effect. In the world she is in, everything that happens and what has not happened depends only on the meaning of a certain data body. . In the case of the feet that she turned into a stone, the "mountain shifting Yugong" that can reverse the final situation can not play the role of "backtracking"; because all the data bodies except her party know that this is not a "The foregone conclusion", as long as they want to change, they can change at any time.

It is not the only special item that has failed. From [Pygmalion Collar], [Battle Item], to [Handy Air], [Tornado Whip]... All the things that have been analyzed are dumb at this time, and become a decoration. .

She must rely on someone who has not been resolved, or use something that has not been resolved to have a chance to fight back. At the moment, a few people didn’t know where to go. They couldn’t find it for a while. Lin Sanjiu was desperately reminiscing about what he had collected in the Olympics, and leaped forward, rushing from the air to another. house. Before she was thrown down by the stones, she grabbed the edge of the roof with her hands and violently turned up.

"Hey!" An old man knocked the wall with a wooden pole and shouted at her: "Don't climb the roof of my house!"

A few things from Hegel were later distributed to the gift bag and Mu Xin; in addition, only a copy of the book called [Cute and Retaining Colorful Time] was obtained in the furniture cemetery. The device, but here is too busy to help. In anxiety and confession, Lin San wine almost bit his own lower lip - and so on, furniture cemetery?

"What did you think of?" Yi teacher could not help but ask.

“Furniture cemetery!” she shouted in a short voice. “I went to the furniture cemetery!”

Before the teacher asked the next sentence, "What happened?" Lin Sanji, who had just stabilized on the roof, immediately called out a card. "Every two... No, three seconds, you push me with consciousness!" She squatted on the ground and the teacher hurriedly screamed, and then turned around and lifted the card.

The delicate girl appeared in the air from the air, and slammed on the roof of the stone house, causing a dust; several groups of bones wrapped in flesh and blood in her limbs were shocked and immediately dispersed, and the bones were smashed. Rolling over the ground, there was a white reflection in the blue sky and the sun.

Although the eyes were covered by Lin Sanjiu, the deer leaves were as scared as they were in the furniture cemetery, and slightly distorted. She did not know that she had seen the sun again.

"You told her to do it - ah!" Teacher Yi just asked a half sentence and suddenly understood.

Deer leaves are a special item trader, and she can't have anything on her body. Lin Sanjiu said a sorry in her heart, did not dare to delay the time, bowed her head and hurriedly checked it; she desperately prayed that there might be some suitable items on the deer leaf, but she just touched her thin black choker and listened to the teacher. Shouted: "Three seconds!"

Lin Sanshui’s hands clung to the girl’s fluttering body, and immediately felt that she was pushed farther by a force; the place where she had just sat squatting, like a sticky, reluctantly stretched, finally Released her pants.

"Fast!" Yi teacher urged.

After the evolutionists get the props, they usually put the special items into the holding props, and they will not integrate them with the ordinary objects as they did at the beginning - but the deer leaves are an exception. Lin Sanjiu found several things from her belt buckle, iron ring, and even the bird's tattoo in the chest, but she couldn't even see it at a glance, and she was pushed away by the Italian teacher several times.

"You must leave this roof first," said the teacher, who was anxious and not angry. "They have to gather again."

Lin Sanjiu, a busy dumpling of deer leaves, stood up and saw that under the stone house did not know when to encircle more and more people. The men and women in robes and headscarves raised their faces with different facial features and looked at her silently as if they were waiting for a chance.

"Well, I will go on," she said, and she hurried with her hands on the roof. The next house is not only far away, but also straw and wooden frame, certainly can not hold the big rocks on her feet.

It’s also a coincidence – perhaps the role of [no coincidence] is played in this meaningless place – when she just left the roof, when people were still falling in the air, the blue sky suddenly fluttered A small shadow came flying.

The shadow was extremely fast, flapping its wings, and in a blink of an eye, it formed a white paper crane in the view of Lin San.

This must be the dolls they sent out!

She was a spur of the moment, twisting her body in midair and exploring the paper crane.

Just as the fingertips and the paper cranes were about to touch each other, Yu Guangli suddenly plunged a huge dark shadow; Lin Sanjiu slammed his fingers and paper cranes and passed down heavily on the ground.

She refused to check whether the stones under her feet had broken, and she looked up and saw one.

faucet.

It is not a very standard traditional Chinese dragon, but no one will mistake it for something else; its head is covered with scales, two long bears are floating in the air, a reptile-like fluorescing Huang Xiaokong, who was turned to Lin Sanjiu, and settled. In its slightly open mouth, the paper crane was struggling, and it seemed to convey the message before it was torn into pieces, although the sound that came out was already close to breaking.

"Hey,"

Lin Sanjiu did not expect that the person who sent her message was not a doll, nor a gift bag, but the highest god.

"My brother and I are..."

The paper crane just passed out these words, and the rest of the sentence became the broken sound of the paper. The light bulb-like fluorescing pupil was still staring at Lin Sanjiu. The paper crane was completely shredded and swallowed. It still stared at Lin Sanjiu, and the head began to slowly retreat; she blinked in a blink of an eye, only to find that the light is a leader and occupy half of the alley.

As suddenly as when it came, this dragon flashed and disappeared into the corner of the alley.

Where? Why did you lose your voice at the most critical time? Is this also the effect of [no coincidence]?

“Really, really have a dragon?” said the teacher, stuttering. “Is it still being analyzed by the data body?”

It is not the time to be surprised at this.

"Which direction did you see the paper crane coming from?" Lin Sanjiu asked, dragging the stone forward and moving it forward.

"Heaven."

"nonsense!"

"Then you still ask! You don't look up, I can't know it!" Teacher Yi seems to have been stunned by repeated defeats.

She swallowed an anger in her throat and re-called the body of the deer leaf on her shoulder; after this toss, the girl lost a lot of bones, almost only a paper-like torso. Although she was very sorry for her, Lin Sanjiu gave herself a boost, secretly prayed, and reached into the trouser pocket of the deer corpse; when she pulled her hand out, she even pulled something inside. I didn't pull it to the head for a while—it seems that this thing is like a tent.

A distant, subtle shock is getting closer and closer, and gradually becomes a loud "flooding" in the sky; this sound she once heard once is unique to the paper crane flapping its wings - only this The sound seemed to be too big, and the shocked people were squeaking in their ears.

Lin Sanjiu raised his gaze in a shadow that shrouded her head and opened his mouth slightly.

Countless paper cranes, densely stacked, like the densest and largest bee colony, floating on her head. Not to mention the sun, even the blue sky was blocked from seeing a trace; when countless paper cranes rushed toward her, it seemed even thrilling.

However, the most thrilling moments will only begin.

Just like the natural enemies who smelled the smell of prey, the dragon just did not know where to suddenly set up a huge head; and this time it also brought a lot of companions - one by one, the same faucet Since then, I have turned over a lot of houses and flew straight into the air. After sweeping the tail and a mouth, they can clean up a large piece of paper crane without any backhand, but even if only one is not cleaned, the purpose of the sender is reached.

"Hey," the voice of the highest **** rang from the mouth of countless paper cranes. "You stand still, let's go find you now!"