Doomsday Wonderland

"Since the big witch left,"

Yi teacher sounded anxious and angry, with a hateful iron and steel blame: "You have never exercised your consciousness anymore, do you know regret now?"

If she is a real person, Lin Sanjiu can't wait to hold her mouth. After she failed to use her consciousness to pick up the contact, she really didn't want to hear the teacher's preaching that I told you earlier.

The body just blocked the contact, and the opposite side was a wall; she didn't want to be close to the body, but her consciousness was simply not capable of fine operations such as turning, avoiding and picking up. The only thing she will have is to consciously fight out like a wave and open up all the enemies in front.

Now, this method can't be used anymore - she doesn't dare to risk breaking the liaison.

Like a long bird sound in the middle of the night, the liaison once again made a call, and the sound waves echoed in the darkness, even as if it was a little more anxious than the previous ones.

This is the fourth time she has ringed. She has no choice but to rush for a while; Lin San wine bites her teeth and steps forward and walks forward.

"Stop!" Yi teacher yelled. "That's not a normal corpse, it's a copy of the creature! You hear the copy of the warning, you can't let it close to you - stop!"

"Then what do you say?" Lin Sanjiu snorted in his mind. When she heard Ji Shanqing's contact call, she was already in a mess.

"Think about the way, think about the way..." Yi teacher was even confused.

She thought about using the [unfinished paintings] to attract the contact, but the screen attracted too fast, and Lin San was not sure that he would be able to grab the contact before it entered the painting. [Hundreds of birds and phoenixes] can only attract enemies, but they can't lead to something; [Tornado Whip] It is possible to roll it up and smash it onto the wall, and smash it...

The fifth call fell and the night fell into a dead silence. The heart of Lin San wine was suddenly stunned. When she was breathing, the sixth call rang again - and she was relieved.

Some time ago she was afraid to contact the package, but now she is afraid that the package will not be able to contact her.

Although it is a bit wasteful, it seems that there is only one way at the moment.

Lin Sanshui turned his head and looked at the dragon two. The latter was still sitting in the grass at this time, half-opening his mouth - he just seemed to ask "Is it a phone call", but she had no time to respond to him.

[Pygmalion Collar] ... can only use its precious five-minute ability to get the contact.

She was just about to open to the Dragon II, and the seventh call tone stopped shortly when it was halfway through.

The remaining sound still seems to hover in the night, leaving a faint illusion between the human eardrum.

The package must be disappointed and anxious?

Lin Sanjiu bit his lip and his fist trembled slightly on his side. This is more tormenting her than the physical pain - that is her relatives, friends, partners, that is her Jishanqing, and she once again passed her in the flash of the mirror.

The corpse shook a little, as if it was aware of the difference in the liaison.

Just as she felt that her nose even had a few sour distributions, the liaison that had been silent for a while suddenly slammed again and the blue light jumped into the night.

He did not give up!

Lin Sanjiu spit a long tremble, and lifted his foot in the direction of the body with gratitude. She couldn’t care so much, and she couldn’t help the soldiers to block the water and cover the water. Now, let’s talk with the gift bag. is the most important.

The corpse still stood in the same place, with empty back and shoulders, and looked like no head. Not waiting for the Lin San wine to fall down, the back suddenly "squeaky" and sent out a burst of rubbing noise, which seems to be short.

This sound gave her footsteps for a moment.

Then, Lin Sanjiu saw that the black shadow was more and more distorted, and then the "drop" sound, the caller's call tone was interrupted.

Eh……?

She looked at the body and the liaison slyly - she thought she would see a darkness, but the blue light was still shining.

Then that is to say... she feels that her mind is a little bit overturned.

The dark night of the darkness seemed to solidify, and there was no sound. The half-second was so long that it was endless, until the corpse suddenly made a low-pitched snoring sound—like a deep wind from a deep hole in the ground where a lot of people were buried.

Then, a Lin San wine long-lost, mountain spring water-like voice, like a shocked break the silence: "... sister, sister?"

It is a gift pack!

Really a gift pack!

In a short while, Lin Sanshui’s mind rolled over and I don’t know how many thoughts. Ji Shanqing sounds like nothing, maybe he is still good, the last time he was only a false alarm; since he took the initiative to contact himself, it means that his war may be nearing the end, or it is over –

She did not realize that her feet were rushing toward the liaison, and even the teacher’s shouting did not hear.

"...sister?" Ji Sanqing’s voice was slightly sighed with a little rush, I wonder if I had just experienced a battle or because my mood was anxious: "Do you hear it?"

This only happened for a couple of seconds. The words "I am" have already rushed to the tip of the tongue. When Lin Sanjiu is about to blur them out, the corpse in front slams and turns sideways and shoulders again. After quarging her, she fell to her in one step; for the first time since its appearance, Lin Sanjiu heard it out, just in time between her conversation with the package.

"That kills...the one who killed me..."

From the dry voice of the corpse, the voice is hoarse and low; if it is not barely able to recognize the word, it is not even like a person talking, let alone identify men and women: "The person who killed me... here... ”

When the gray, wrinkled shoulder appeared in the field of vision, Lin San was not surprised, and all the time was condensed in the eyes of the blind. She slammed her foot, hurriedly rushed to the outside, and rolled out from the ground; Rao was her agile, still feeling that a stream of air was blowing against her back, leaving a lingering Gray rot is a sense of ruin.

As soon as she avoided the body, she immediately rushed back to the liaison and called out: "Gifts!!"

However, she did not know if Ji Shanqing had heard her voice—because at the same moment she shouted, the shadow of the corpse in the dark shook, and then the contactor slammed into the wall, In a crash, a few pieces fell to the ground.