Doomsday Wonderland

Lin San wine cellar is in a piece of broken bricks, and it doesn't move. On her head, the roof was torn open and a long gap of smoke was still slowly dissipating, gradually revealing a blue sky and a narrow sky.

Montenegro is like a piece of ink that has been washed away by water. It is like a smoke that greets the wind. It floats slowly under the blue sky. Its color is slowly faded and light, and it gradually becomes gradually. In the wind, there was no trace left.

Lin Sanjiu still can't believe it, and the nightmaster of the Olympics really fell down on his own gun.

In the wreckage of the broken wall, a person with short limbs and round body is burying a face between the stones, and the blood is slightly opened from under him. Montenegro absorbed so much energy, but it allowed the Mayor of the Night to do it. It seems that there is only one thing to "take some kind of props from the air."

She glanced down at her wrist, and the word "freedom" had disappeared without a trace, but her dream script continued.

The villain was overthrown. Shouldn’t the plot line be over?

"Yes," she raised her head violently. Only then did she remember that her companion had not heard anything for a while. She hurriedly climbed up and rushed toward him in the direction of being hit: "Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan! Are you okay?" ?"

The young man who was tattooed, after flying out, apparently ran into a wall. He was lying on a corner at the moment, and his body was crushed with a piece of broken brick. Lin Sanjiu removed a piece of broken wall and found that he looked so horrible: the only arm bone was cut off, and the body was bleeding everywhere. She hurriedly put her hand on his neck and fumbled for a while, finally sighing with a bit of warm pulsation under the skin.

She carefully took Yu Yuan up and looked down at his empty knees, and couldn't help feeling a guilty heart. She is not as physically fit as she was when she was outside her dreams. She was forced to move him down into the hallway and had to let him down. After such a toss, Yu Yuan actually went back to God and he opened his eyes and whispered: "How is it?"

"I think it should all be over," Lin Sanjiu was not sure when he answered him. She glanced at him and said, "I killed the Mayor of the Night, and the words you gave me are gone. It may take a while for us to get out of the dream script."

Yu Yuan slowly moved his eyes, as if he was struggling with his eyes, and turned his gaze behind her. After half a second, he vomited softly: "He is not dead."

"what?"

"He just... a foot trembled."

Lin San wine stood up, turned back and took a rifle that had been emptied, and took a few steps to get closer to the town’s mayor. He still slammed his face down on the ground, but until she turned him halfway with his muzzle It was discovered that he had worn a bullet-proof vest in his jacket.

No wonder he just looked like a well-thought-out. Although the bullet-proof vests couldn’t resist the intensive gunfire, it just looked like it, but he gave him a sigh of relief.

"Is it necessary to kill him, can we go out from the dream script?" Lin Sanjiu turned the gun and used the **** to reach his head, and asked Yang Yuyuan.

"No...no." Yu Yuan said with all his strength, his voice is still weak. "He is now in a coma, no consciousness, no... not his reason... don't move him first."

"why?"

"I don't want it, lest our dream scripts... wavering." In his words, he gasped several times.

When Lin Sanjiu wanted to pick him up again, he just saw his broken right arm and was hanging softly on the ground. Her eyes turned on his wrist and could not help but be amazed: "Your words have changed."

"What?" Yu Yuan is obviously a glimpse.

"The word on your wrist...not a pusher," she said confusedly. "It became... straw. What does this mean?"

Yu Yuan stunned and seemed to be in confusion.

"Beat him, the dream script is not finished yet?" He glanced at the distant night of the Austrian night, and frowned. "First help me out... go out and see."

The two men struggled to move down the stairs a little bit and finally returned to the lobby on the first floor. Lin Sanjiu was afraid that there would be a town policeman outside. After Yu Yuan was put down, he ran back to find out his gun. There are still many bullets in his gun, at least they can support them for a while.

She slammed the gun and slowly opened a door slit, her eyes sweeping out the gap.

When they were fighting, the peanut town must have passed for some time. The fires of the two men have all been extinguished, and even the black smoke has been scattered. Only a piece of the building, which has been blackened by fire, stands silently in the morning light. The power grid seems to have never been repaired since it was burned. A broken wire was scattered on the ground and was blown by the wind.

It seems that the town has been ruined overnight.

Blood and garbage scattered on the street, looking into the distance, a building is dirty. Many of the red brick building's door handles were bundled with broken wires. In the upstairs windows, eight of the ten fans were removed from the window frame. Lin Sanjiu just set fire to a street, but the town of peanuts seems to have experienced a war looting.

When she was about to turn back to Yu Yuan, her eyes moved, but she captured the shadow of the first living person. When the man moved carefully and sneaked into her vision, she couldn't help but widen her eyes: the man was still wearing a shirt that was made from peanuts, but was soaked in sweat and yellow, broken color. It is no longer bright. He is no longer a fat-like appearance like the walrus. The cheekbones on both sides are high and raised, and he looks a bit thin.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yuan asked with an angry voice behind him.

"It seems to have passed for a long time outside." She leaned against the door and whispered: "Those residents... are thin."

All the food rations of the residents of Peanut Town are all directly from the air by the Mayor of the Night. Once there is no Montenegro and the Mayor of the Night, it seems that this group of people who have no ability to live is thrown into it. In the famine.

The thin man in the old gray shirt, carefully squatting under the foot of the power grid, staring at the ditches in the grid and looking at him, seems to be waiting for a creature like a mouse to pass.

On his head, a broken picture of Montenegro was caught in a corner by a wire, fluttering in the air, creaking. The thin man looked up and pulled off the picture and threw it into a ball.

It is said that "the continuation of thousands of years" is the Lingshan of the "towner's spiritual totem", as if it is now unable to excite him.

"Now there is no Montenegro, they should have been free." Lin San wine sighed with a sigh of relief does not mean that rich and rich, the freedom of poverty is still free. She didn't want to let the peanut town return to its original state, but couldn't stop wondering: "Why is my dream script not finished yet? Now add your straw..."

Yu Yuan is silent, and I don't know if he has no strength to speak, or he has no answer.

Lin Sanjiu stuck the gun on the belt and slammed him up. Although this is a dream, she still wants to find some medical treatment for him as far as possible and walk for a while, only to listen to Yu Yuan suddenly whispered and said softly: "Heart."

"what?"

"Ao night said, they have no heart..." Yu Yuan said with an anger, "You gave them freedom, not fake... but I doubt... It is very likely that your battle just completed my dream. Part of the plot line..."

In other words, the so-called "the battle against the Austrian night mayor, giving the peanut town people freedom", in fact, may be Yu Yuan's plot line? She just played a role in the other party's plot line?

"You dreamed of these unintentional people..." The weight of Yu Yuan’s body was pressed against Lin Sanjiu, and his body temperature was so low that he was worried. "Maybe... your plot line is going to fall on this."

Is she still having to transplant a heart to the people of this town?

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and couldn't think of it. So she saw Yu Yuan's face getting worse and worse. She simply didn't want to, just put him carefully on the side of the sidewalk and planned to go to the residential building for him to have a bowl of water. When Yu Yuanyi lay down, he quickly closed his eyes, and he did not know whether he was fainting or sleeping.

She pushed the door into the black hole of the corridor, walked ten steps, and suddenly turned and rushed out the door.

She came out just a few times when the yellow-skinned peanut town residents were like a group of flies on the carrion. "Boom" from the side of Yu Yuan, they seemed to have seen the gun around her waist, no one. Speak more than one word and turn around and run.

Lin Sanjiu had no time to catch up. He only hurried to Yu Yuan’s side to see it. He found that on his face and on the body, he was scratched with a knife on the flesh. The blood was oozing from the wound a little bit. When she came out, she was shocked and hurriedly helped him up. After a few seconds, Yu Yuancai suddenly took a breath and opened his eyes again.

He frowned and sighed: "How, what happened...?"

Lin San wine opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer him.

She should say that those people just seemed to want to have dinner on him? Or are they playing with a knife to make him fun?

Which answer is more normal?

"Yu Yuan," she glared at the young man in one hand and held the gun tightly in one hand. "I suddenly thought of a way, maybe it would make our dreams end... Can you still hold on for a while?"

"What... what?"

"They don't have a heart, but I don't think it's impossible for me to install the heart one by one in their chests." Lin Sanjiu thought more and more reasonably, and said, his eyes swept a few times on the street. She pretended not to see the gray face in the corner, just whispered: "If you can give me a word, can you give them a heart? Can you give them?"