Doomsday Wonderland

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Lin Sanjiu knows where her "life crisis" will come from.

"I change a place every three hours," Long said, rubbing his neck and rubbing his face, and his muscles trembled and formed a bitter smile. "Even... I didn't even dare to sleep at night... In addition to the Muyu Forum and the shop selling laughter, I never went to the same place twice... but even then, oh, I know I still didn't take those people. I am... I am afraid and tired."

The two said as they mixed in the crowd and walked out of the Muyu Forum. The sunset infiltrated into the sky from the horizon, and it was soaked in gold and red, as if the gods had experienced a battle in the clouds.

After walking for a while in silence, Lin Sanjiu suddenly lowered his voice and said: "No one is tracking us now."

"No?" Long Erwen said that he was very unsatisfied, and even his eyelids did not lift: "They are hidden, you must have not found it... I have also had confidence when I feel safe and hide. But often when I least watch out, the assassin will pop up."

She frowned.

Pure touch is not the same as other abilities. If you can't find the tracker even if you are "pure touch", then there is no tracker. Lin Sanjiu did not explain to him, he only asked: "What happened when you were assassinated a few times ago?"

"You, you will protect me, right?" Long Er called a spirit and asked her once again. "Then a few assassinations... it’s impossible to prevent it, it’s impossible to prevent it..."

Lin Sanji gave him a look and sighed.

Even [masks] and "laughs" can't completely cover the sadness of the face of Dragon II. He doesn't have much money, he can only afford a [mask]; in the case of not changing his face, as long as he is recognized once, it will be equal to no cover, and will be chased and killed. Unexpected.

"You come over," she whispered, speeding up a few steps at the corner and hiding herself in the shadows.

Long Er took a face and followed.

"I don't have any other masks on my body. This is for you," Lin Sanshui looked around and uncovered his mask and handed it over: "Give yours to me."

"Oh, hey, then you..."

"I just have to face your face, you are safe, right?"

"Should be right, but..."

Lin San wine sighed and slammed his hand, pinching the skin under his chin and tearing his mask off. Long's real face was whitened by his sweat, his eyebrows and eyes were all squatting, only the facial muscles were still trying to form an ugly smile - no matter what caused him to be discouraged, obviously strong enough Compete with special items.

"I just need to find someone to chase you," she raised the mask, wiped it with her sleeves, and put on her face. "In this way, you are safe, and my purpose has been achieved."

"But you will be chased for me..."

Why didn’t she know?

"I missed a day to sign a copy, and I would have suffered a one-time life risk today. I am willing to wear this mask for you. First, I can't guarantee that when the danger occurs, I still have enough strength to protect you. But I can't let you die because of me; the second is... If life is destined to happen, I would rather choose what kind of crisis it is."

After all, she is very confident about her own force. If it is against people, even if it is a Spartan or a doll, she will not take her life.

"The group of people are not willing to let me know from your mouth that the announcement has been deleted... When they find out that I already know it, I don't think I will chase you anymore, then it makes no sense to do it." Lin San When the wine thought about it, he took out a small bag of red crystal and gave it to him: "Give you money, it always comes in handy."

If you want to use your own bait to hang out the enemy in the dark, it is not convenient to take Long Er to Exodus; she introduced Long Er to the "Dog House" hotel - this name is very suitable for his immediate situation - then deep Take a breath and slowly walk up the street.

It is not a hard thing to guess who does not want her to find Luzer.

As time goes by, Luzer’s personality will form an independent individual like Maser one by one; in order to increase the chance of finding him, Lin Sanjiu issued a notice for 12 and Feng Qiqi who had never met.

Even these two announcements have been deleted, indicating that those who secretly deleted the announcement are very familiar with Luzer’s twelve personality--so that he can understand the split personality, and I am afraid that there is only one split personality.

Which one is it?

Why is that personality unwilling to let himself see Luzer? How is Luzer and Mather now?

Lin Sanjiu's hands are inserted in his trouser pockets. Even when he is meditating, he still does not forget to hang his eyelids and corners. Try to keep himself close to Long Er, who is always in love. In the end, she was still a little worried. She turned around the "funny dog" hotel for a few laps; but what made her secretly wonder was that until the sky was completely dark, the lights turned on one by one, and no one approached her.

“Is it time too short?” said the teacher, “If you want to continue to turn one night, go to a place where people are less dim.”

That is too deliberate.

Lin San has stopped his foot and narrowed his shoulder under the street lamp, staring blankly at the road. She recalled the body of Long Er and hid herself in a huge green leather garbage box - until the green leather box made a loud bang in half an hour, she only reacted to what was the person's foothold.

Someone can buy hundreds of acres of land in the 12th world, but some people can only sleep in the garbage bin.

The night is getting deeper and deeper. The faint radiance of orange color fell on the street with a weak force, and the car in the distance with a steam tube was dyed into a ghost. Three or five evolutionists sat in the driver's seat, smoking cigarettes bored and wondering what they were waiting for. Waiting to wait, several street light bulbs suddenly lost their hope of survival, and they slammed out, and the deeper darkness quietly stepped closer to the street.

I don't know how many more hours later, Lin Sanji, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but yawn. She remembered the appearance of this street late at night: where there is a big nest of night birds, which window in the corner will open after a suspicious pub, when will there be a wooden car that sells nightingales? Pushing the past... Even the row of cars in the distance is doing what she understands.

"Are you still not going?" An evolutionist with a round-faced face poked his head out of the driver's seat and shouted: "It seems that I can't take a visitor tonight, I have to go back to sleep."

The public transportation system of Bilu Huangquan is well developed. Lin Sanjiu can't think of any business in these taxis. Seeing her shaking her head, the evolutionist shrank back and muttered to start the car - just now the drivers asked her where she was going, but she still didn't make her business.

When the car was intubated and the car like a critically ill patient passed slowly from the front of the eye, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt a move and jerked up and waved at it. The evolver apparently hesitated, and after a half second, he stopped the car and the car had slipped out far. His probe asked: "What?"

"Send me to the black market," Lin Sanshui pulled the door open. "Try as fast!"

"So far, very expensive-" The driver did not finish a sentence, and was interrupted by a bag of red crystals thrown into his arms. His cheeks were all red, and he was so happy that he was "good!" and stepped on the gas pedal.

The car galloped forward, and Lin San immediately turned his head and stared at the back of the car.

If someone is observing her in secret, then she has to take the lead at this time - she can't pretend to be another passenger without public transportation; if she doesn't chase her, then they will have to go from the dark hole. Followed up.

The idea is that she temporarily floats, and the other party cannot have any preventive deployment.

"A little faster," Lin Sanjiu said to the driver, "I can now be faster than it!"

"Your speed may not be slow, but you can't hold it for as long as it does." The driver apparently has had many similar conversations, and casually said, while lifting his eyes from the rearview mirror: "I said, you look a little familiar, I seem to have seen it..."

Lin Sanjiu gave him a look. It’s not surprising that the appearance of [Mask] is very popular. If you wear a face like Spartan, you can’t talk about hiding.

"Really, I have definitely seen it," the driver's eyebrows are getting closer and closer, forming a dark caterpillar. "Where is it..."

At the same time, Lin Sanjiu was about to turn his head again, only to see the driver tremble suddenly, as if he had been beaten by a few electric shocks - she had just glimpsed, and several black safety belts were "squatting" She clasped her in the seat.

"I... think of it..."..."

The driver lowered his neck and twisted his neck into an alarming angle, revealing a pair of eyes from the shadow.

Finally updated! I like it! Having said that, the comments made by a reader today made me think about it... I put the burglar in order to force myself to update within 24 hours, but this will indeed cause you to constantly refresh such troubles... How is it better? ...