Doomsday Wonderland

face?

With the light and heavy breathing sounds of Yu Yuan, this young face with tattoos was covered. At this time, his eyes were closed and his brows were slight. The tattoo line along the eyebrows, nose, and lips all the way down, with a slight ink on the smooth texture - Lin Sanshui looked at his face and looked at it, nothing was found.

She just wanted to look up and ask, "What's wrong with her face," but then she saw the shadow of Spartan suddenly disappearing in the distant fog; with a glimpse of barely inaudible footsteps, he disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, where are you going?"

The call came out far, but did not get a response.

She hurriedly looked down at Yu Yuan in her arms and turned her head and glanced at the direction in which Mem left. But the thick fog closed the heavens and the earth like a curtain. She couldn't see where the boy went, but she didn't know if Mihm had heard the voice of Spartan.

Lin San wine hesitated for a moment, biting his teeth, pulling Yu Yuan up on his shoulders and rushing in the direction of Spartan disappearing - no longer struggling to leave, she suddenly felt relaxed Less, the limbs seem to be smooth and relaxed; the closer to the slope, the lighter her footsteps.

She had a flashlight in her mouth, and one hand slammed the arm of Yu Yuan from the shoulder, and vacated a right hand to cope with the unexpected. There are more and more people lying on the ground, but most of them are pulled up, and they lie in one place, and they all seem to have been moved by Spartan. In the mist, she saw a few people's faces hanging down, faintly can only see the shadow of some facial features, but can not see what needs to be careful about the oddities.

"Spartan!" she whispered, listening to her ears, but did not hear the response.

She placed Yu Yuan next to the pile of people who depended on each other, and leaned back on the back of others, and came to a person with arms stretched out and squatting to put his face on the ground.

Spartan did not move this person. In fact, no one was pulled up with this person as the dividing line. There was only one mushroom-like back, which gradually spread out in the fog.

Lin Sanjiu thought about it and forced himself to tremble and reach out and hold the collar of the man.

She slammed the man up.

Not waiting for the other party's arm to sway down, revealing her face, and a black shadow emerged from the fog - she was busy going back a few steps. At this moment, Lin Sanjiu suddenly noticed the real mismatch in her body.

She was not afraid at all.

No matter what the evolution has been, fear has never disappeared from the evolutionary as one of the means of human survival. but now--

Lin Sanjiu stood in the same place, looking at the face and breaking the fog, getting clearer and closer in midair, but not moving at the foot; it was indeed a "piece" face, because when she When she glanced quickly, she found that the man who was picked up by her still held her head in her hands, and with a loose hand, he slammed into the ground.

When she turned back again, the shadow of the face had already caught her vision.

On that face, there was a slippery eyeball on the side of the eyebrow, and the hole was dark and empty; the nose lacked support, only the piece of skin softly swayed in the air, slowly underneath. The ground opened his mouth.

"Don't move people I haven't touched," Spartan's voice suddenly didn't know where it rang. It was so low that it was so close, so that people could breathe clearly and clearly: "If If you move them and you see them, you must counter... resist!"

It’s just that he said it’s late. When Lin Sanshui’s heart was in a hurry and was about to force himself to move, the dough had already smacked on her face—the eyeball was touched by her forehead and suddenly squeezed in the middle of the two faces. Going down, the wet and cool suffocation suddenly filled her sense of smell; when a purple-black tongue sticked out of the mouth and stuck on her cheek, her afterglow caught her face and lit up. A piece of white mans.

Yi teacher promptly launched the [protective field] and wrapped her whole body.

Lin Sanjiu was tightly wrapped in this face, and I couldn’t see anything for a while. I could only vaguely feel that something was constantly licking her [protective field], as if I was about to drill an arch. Come in. She stood there for a few seconds and finally mobilized her body; she found a knife from the card library, barely able to shake her hand and lifted the face a little bit.

When she finally lifted her face, she felt that she had never been so hard.

The face "bark" fell on the ground; her eyes rushed between, and she caught several purple-black "tongue" shadows just hit the ground and immediately "twisted" and retracted the two lips. Lin San wine gasped and used the tip of the knife to pry the two pieces of dead skin-like lips. However, except for a little pink soft tissue connected to her, she only saw the gray and ridiculous ground through her mouth.

The man who was picked up by her was lowered her head and fell to her face.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out one foot and kicked him over. One of the things slammed, and suddenly the gray scum of the ground fell from his hair; her eyes fell, even though still not I knew that I was nervous and afraid, but I couldn’t help but feel a disgust from my stomach.

After the face peeled off his face, his facial bones did not know how to become dry and brittle. When they turned over, they shattered like a broken plaster. Behind his face, there is only a hollow black hole; no brain, no soft tissue, no body fluid.

Although it is still a human body below the neck, but the neck is originally the head of the skull, now looks like a half of the hollowed out ball, and put on a wig.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the black half of the "ball", and for a moment he couldn’t figure out why he was not afraid at all. Even if she clearly guessed that it wasn’t for the teacher’s quick response, I’m afraid that I would end up with the same end, but it’s still like being loosened, and I’m not nervous.

"Right," she looked at the half-empty man's skull and returned to God: "Spartan? Where are you?"

In addition to the slowly floating fog, and the back of the people who are close to the ground, there is no shadow of him. Her eyes swept away and suddenly she bent down and picked up a paper crane from the ground.

It seems that he is relying on this to remind her.

“Where are you?” she whispered to the perhaps most popular communicator in the doomsday world. “I am going to find you!”

Lin San’s drinker released a paper crane and rushed forward. The **** is getting steeper and steeper, and more and more people are crouching on the ground. On several occasions, she almost accidentally rolled down the slope. I really don't know how these people stabilized the body on such a steep slope.

The more she ran down, the more she was surprised.

There are only a hundred people brought out by them. Compared with this vast bowl of concave land, it is really not much. However, on the land where the fog was filled, the backs of one after another were crowded together, the hands touched the feet, and the waist was squatting; the light of the flashlight could only be illuminated two or three meters away, she did not know. How many two or three meters, but the eyes are more and more dense people, and in the end she found that she has nowhere to go.

... The people who are here are far beyond one hundred.

As she looked at God's search for an empty space, the paper crane flew far and wide, and quickly disappeared in the fog.

"It's bad." Lin San wine whispered a word.

She looked around carefully and found that the clothes worn by the people at the feet had been covered with a layer of ash, which looked gray and white, and did not seem to know how long it had been here. She resisted the resistance in her heart for a while, and violently knocked over a crouching person at the foot. The white bones shattered like smoke, revealing half of the empty skull.

"I am here, come over."

Spartan's soft voice, accompanied by the mist, floated in the ear, and suddenly called her to raise her head.

"The action is lighter, don't make a sound."

Lin Sanjiu rushed through the sound, and every step was to fight against the urge to kneel down; she did not know how many people stepped on, and when she stumbled and took another step, a figure on the ground suddenly rose straight up. , grabbed her wrist.

She bowed her head down and wondered why she was neither alert nor afraid. Even when she was confronted with Spartan’s emerald eyes, she did not “snap a breath”.

The blond man gestured a snoring gesture, indicating that she was kneeling beside her.

Short stature, a breath of sunshine and figs suddenly wrapped her, making her feel like she was pulled out of the scent of the dough. Lin San wine whispered, "What, what are you doing?"

Spartan leaned against the ground with one knee and supported his body with his hands, just hanging his head deeply. The blonde slipped down from his forehead, and the silk seemed to be the shadow of the sun that was picked up by the sky. The fog smashed his hair color and ochre, and even if it was so close, it looked old.

"Come on, you can try it too." He smiled hoarsely, and his face was filled with water from the lake. “It should be easy to keep your face close to the ground, but it’s hard to stay at a distance, right?”

Lin San nodded and his body was shaking and resisting the gravitation.

"I am not trying to challenge myself." His eyes seemed to penetrate people's minds, and Spartan laughed again: "There is something under the ground."

"What... what?"

"Deep purple, one thing, I didn't see what it was," he said softly. "But I found that they only get the attraction of the face, drilled into the ground and got into the face. Look at the side around us. These people are probably coming in before us. I don’t know how long... Everyone’s face has been hollowed out.”

When Spartan said this, he breathed a low breath and lowered his head again, his eyes fixed on the ground.

"I am taking my own bait and sucking those things back into the middle of these empty shells. This way, the people behind will not... will not be hollowed out."

His words seem to be a bit hard. More than this sentence, he seems to be fighting with himself, every move is very difficult.

Lin San nodded and silently lowered his neck toward the ground. She was afraid of her crumbling willpower, and could not support both the bow and the two tasks at the same time, thus completely collapsed.

After a few seconds, Spartan suddenly smiled low--his voice at this time is indescribable, just to make people's skin bursts.

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