Doomsday Wonderland

What happened?

When Lin Sanjiu just shouted and just exported, Spartan had already turned around; he didn't look up for the first time, but his speed was too fast. When her voice fell, he had already turned into a The virtual shadow flashed past Lin Sanjiu.

"Spartan!"

She screamed in a hurry - her voice was floating in the hollow of the earth, but did not receive any response. She raised her ears, but she couldn't hear anything clearly; the strong airflow continued to rush into the distant canvas for a while, and in the harsh and sharp winds, there was a mixture of monsters that shook the earth from time to time. In the shock of "bang" and "bang", Spartan seemed to disappear, and there was no more sound.

Lin San wine twisted his body halfway and suddenly froze in place. She almost rushed out with him, but she subconsciously stopped herself—although she couldn’t think of it.

"Is the teacher? Do you know what happened?" She asked in her heart, but the situation did not change: she could feel what the teacher seemed to be saying, but she could not hear it.

After a few seconds, she suddenly felt that she was unintentionally opened.

This is probably the only connection between her and the teacher.

"Sbaan?" She hesitated for a moment and called again. The rumble of the earth trembled immediately drowned her voice, and there was almost no resounding splash.

He rushed up to the thing behind him, and there was no sound at all; it seemed that no matter what happened to Spartan, it was inseparable from that stuff.

They are not the one behind them... not the one...

She closed her eyes tightly, but when she opened it, she couldn’t help but show her face.

Strange, what is behind them?

Lin Sanjiu is very convinced that he still knows the answer just now, but he doesn't want to forget it. Everything was painted on the distant canvas, but there was nothing behind it. She glanced at the painter, the humanoid special item was holding a paintbrush, staring at her, still not saying a word as before - he did not seem to speak.

The answer is just behind. She hesitated for a moment, finally gritted her teeth and slammed through her body.

...falling into her vision is a dark blue caged in the shadows, trembled with the earth.

Lin San wine stunned God, only to realize that this is the container she used to install red crystal. The container blocked her sight high, and she still didn't see the thing behind her.

"Strange, why did I take this container out?"

I don't know why, she saw the thing behind her at first sight and let her breathe a sigh of relief. But she couldn't stop here, she had to keep up with Spartan and see what happened behind the container – she had to renew her courage and force herself to take a step towards the edge of the container.

"Sbaan!" She couldn't help but scream again, and the voice shook her ears a little. "Where are you? Are you okay? Can you hear it?"

The tremor of the earth was still pouring into the ears. She thought about it and turned her hand back to the painter, indicating that he would put the canvas away for a while. The painter blinked and finally understood her meaning and hurriedly rolled the canvas.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the things behind the container stopped struggling, and the earth was quiet again. She stood in the container and called Spartan a few times, but she still heard only her lonely cry, and it was echoing in the earth in a circle.

no solution anymore.

She placed her hand on the container and intended to re-card it. Once the container was put away, Spartan and the latter thing would fall into her eyes together - no matter what, the idea of ​​"retracting it" finally came to mind very smoothly, at least she didn't have to To fight against yourself, you can act.

……Eh? Why is she fighting against herself?

Lin Sanjiu was puzzled for a moment, and the hand on the container was also a meal.

To be honest, she can't remember why she appeared in this earth... Is this underground? How did she and Spartan come?

This short half-second confusion just happened to make her catch a subtle sound. If her movements are a bit more profitable, she may have missed the rustling, slight squeaking sound forever - Lin Sanjiu, a busy voice: "Is it you, Spartan?"

"do not……"

A dumb, low, almost inaudible voice, drifting away in the air. This sound is no louder than a worm crawling over it, but it is so good that it can be recognized as a human voice.

"Don't, don't come out..." The old man was very light, and there was a bit of a sharp voice, which was confusing.

Lin San wine frowned, only to realize that the person who spoke was not Spartan.

"who are you?"

"Mi...Mim."

"Who is Meme?" She overslept in the shadow behind the container. "Do I know you?"

"You, have you forgotten?" The outside was quiet for a while, and the boy’s voice immediately trembled. "Have you forgotten anything? Is it sir... the sir..."

"Sir, do you mean Spartan?" Lin San wine found that he had forgotten a lot of things, but fortunately her mind is still clear, "So, are you a member of the arsenal?"

Another bang was heard outside, and it was getting closer and closer to her. Lin Sanjiu raised his alert and squeezed the card of the [Tornado Whip] in one hand.

"I am," the boy’s voice rang against the container. "No... no time, you... you have to believe me..."

No time?

Lin Sanjiu felt that he was like a newcomer who had just arrived. He couldn't understand anything; just as she was puzzled, she continued to make a rustling sound, and finally slowly revealed a pair of dirty hands from the box.

The boy was born to be ugly, and he had been crawling on the ground with his two forearms. At this time, his body was covered with dirt and mucus, which looked even more terrible. Lin San wine cellar saw him and suddenly felt that he was very familiar; she was busy and tried to help the boy: "Mim? What happened to you?"

"I was...wrapped by those things and fell from above..." He looked pale and even weakened his breath: "It seems like he broke his waist... If you don't hear the name of the sergeant, I might be completely unconscious. It’s gone...but my legs are probably gone.”

Lin Sanshui looked up at the top of the earth, feeling that he was faintly thinking of something, but the thought was gone.

"No, no time to say anything about me," Mihm grabbed her wrist with a backhand, and her tone and breath were quick: "You must hurry to save the lord!"

"What happened to Spartan?"

"When he saw the brain, he suddenly stopped moving." The boy gasped and seemed to be suffering from the pain: "The brain just didn't know what force was being pulled... I was struggling... if not I just hid in a ditch on the ground, I am afraid I was crushed to death. But just... the wind stopped, and the brain stopped. Now the sir..."

He coughed a few times, and his face was anxiously whitish: "Now the sergeant is only a few hundred meters away from it. I don't know what will happen to him after the brain has slowed down... you are going to bring him back. Let's go!"

Lin San looked at him with a sly look and found that he had forgotten the same word three or four times in this short sentence - "the brain." Every time it was when Mihm once again mentioned the word, she suddenly remembered it; but when the word was over, she forgot.

No matter what happened, it is clear that her memory of that thing has been seriously affected.

"I can't remember," she said in a hurry. "When you have finished speaking, I will forget what you said. I only remember something behind... You want me to save Spartan, right? Then, I Just rushing out like this?"

Mimm was stunned.

"I didn't just say it," he said in a hurry, because the breath was not smooth, the last few words almost could not be heard. "...I know, this way, I have a way! Do you have towels and things you can record?"

Lin Sanjiu happens to have both.

She had to wash off some of the ability descriptions on the tape to make room for herself to record a paragraph in the [recorder] one by one. Mihm hurriedly wrapped her eyes around her, and immediately grabbed the [recorder] and climbed to her back with the help of Lin Sanjiu.

"Fortunately," the boy said intermittently, while placing the recording on her shoulder. "That's just a brain, not something else. It doesn't seem to have a body... and a brain without a body, the threat is minimal."

Lin Sanjiu has never fought in this way: she carries a person and a tape recorder, and she can't see anything in front of her eyes. She doesn't remember anything in her head. The most important thing is that she can't afford the idea of ​​fighting. My mom, it’s very challenging to catch up with the time difference. I was groggy all day, and there was no reaction in the three cups of coffee. Today, I went to the store, slept for a nap, didn’t do anything, and kept the code, but the efficiency was very low. The brain is all wood. It was not until I drank an energy drink that I finally finished writing at noon. It’s not that I said, how do the anti-theft chapters say so clearly before, and some people say that I used the old chapter to swindle money? ? I really want to use three cents to do whatever it takes? ? Re-remind, because I am away from this time, the time schedule is not too late, temporarily change the update rules, burglar every night, the next day to replace the text. Suddenly I want everyone to change my reading habits. I am also very embarrassed. Thank you for your understanding. Also thank the rabbit leader (always licking your rabbit hair), Xiaojing Emperor, charging elf, book friend 20170731021721363, sister is justice, baga, book friend 1181105000, tail is father (?!), sorcerer dream rose, dr Mori and other people's rewards and monthly votes!