Doomsday Wonderland

There was no sound, no sign, and a big red shadow floated out of the corners of Bohemia like smoke.

She really wanted to turn her head and look at it, but the whole body was like a piece of stiff stone that was condensed in the ice, and there was no numbness. The red shadow gradually approached from the rest of the light, the action was quiet and quiet, quiet and silent; only the flame-like bright red, with the faint scent of cold snow, together in the silence filled the space.

"So... who brought you here?"

When the sound started, it was very close to Bohemia. This woman seems to have not attacked her for the time being, so she was not stagnated in the light belt; she gently picked up Bohemian a long, curly hair, and smiled softly at her ear. : "It's a pity, such a beauty."

The scope of "cannot move" also includes the mouth. From this point of view, the woman wearing the red does not seem to want her to answer the question - and then compared to answering the other party's question, Bohemia now wants to swear by the words "beautiful than you."

The special, snow-like breath took away from her, and the red shadow was still there. She seems to straighten up.

"If you want to take people from me, you should at least bring a few more talents." She sighed softly. "...you and the two people in the back bag made a big mistake today."

Bohemia listened attentively. Because I can't blink, my eyes are getting sore and it seems like I have to open my tears - it's uncomfortable. If you let this nasty woman think that she can't stand the fear and cry, it's too shameful!

"You want Yu Yuan, is it just to hope to find another person?" The woman sighed with a sigh of relief, and the next half of the sentence was like talking to herself: "I am not willing to let her die, but Can't see her living, this world thing..."

Her voice disappeared like a gentle wind, and the second floor was quiet again.

In her heart, Bohemia has repeatedly smashed the red-striped village aunt and Lin Sanjiu, the bastard, back and forth over a hundred and eighty times. The children who grew up in the city’s wells can never be repetitive from vulgar to metaphorical. However, the monk was useless after all. Instead, when her breath trembled, a tear finally shed her cheek in the silent cry of her "Don't! Don't!".

"Oh,"

That voice seems a bit surprising. She approached a little more, and the snow-like breath caught Bohemian; then a shadow fell, and her hand gently wiped her face. "Don't be afraid, I will be gentle."

What do you do gently? Kill her?

Who can expect to lose a life when running a leg?

If Bohemia can now speak, she will definitely give her a name first, regardless of Lin San’s life, and then send her a poem when she is distracted by the red dress woman. A dead poem.

"Hey, I have a thing, I really like the effect." The woman smiled slowly and said, "It can make your senses and thoughts sink in the psychedelic smash..."

When it's over, it's a change.

Although Bohemian can't move, she still has a trick to kill, and that is her consciousness. She can't help but because she is not sure she can flip the situation with a single blow; but if the red dress woman is going to call more "pets", then she must get started sooner--

Not waiting for Bohemia to make up his mind, the woman who was never exposed before suddenly stopped himself, and said a little "咦?"

Hey now!

Bohemian had no time to think about what she was divided into, and her consciousness rushed out like a wave. She wouldn’t use her consciousness as a fist like Lin Sanshui; in the whistling wind that it rolled up, it slid open a line of black slits, struggling, flashing, twisting and getting bigger and bigger, revealing a slit After the darkness. The airflow rushed into the slit, and the two men's long hair was blown up, and the hanging ornaments on the second floor were squeaky, as if they were to stuff everything into the crack.

Bohemia never knew where the line was coming behind, and the opponents who were sent in—or part of their limbs—had never returned.

The red-skirt woman couldn’t help but be surprised. In a flash, she disappeared from the side of Bohemia and didn’t know where to go. Just as she planned to inject more consciousness, she would When I got a little bigger, I saw a small, very familiar white shadow that was wrapped in the wind and went straight to the black crack in the line.

When I passed by Bohemia, the white shadow suddenly sounded the voice of Lin Sanjiu: "Why are you very hard?"

Bohemian was shocked and hurriedly cut off consciousness; the crack suddenly closed and disappeared, and the air that rushed into the crack suddenly stagnated, as if there was no rope, and it was soft again. Wandering.

The paper crane "bark" fell to the ground and took a few wings to fly.

"Don't just let you go to bliss and ask, is there any hard work? Need help?" Lin Sanshui's voice continued.

After her voice fell, the second floor gradually recovered calm. After half a second, a red shadow gently walked over and picked up the paper crane.

"It turns out that you are her friend."

The red shadow turned and smiled slightly toward Bohemia - more bright red lips than the dress, the paper cranes were white; the dark hair and eyelashes were reflected in the sky. In the eyes, it looks like the shadow of the wind falling: "No wonder you will come to someone if you don't want to say anything."

Bohemia looked at her for a few seconds, as if she was about to burn again, and suddenly a spirit returned to God.

When she returned to God, she was already able to move. She forgot at the same time how she had just pondered the revenge of the other party. She looked at the face and looked at her face. She was unconsciously stuttering and her face was hot. "That, that, of course, you Give me someone!"

"Okay." Bliss promised to be profitable this time.

The contrast is too clear, Bohemia suddenly regrets - I knew that I should not care about Lin Sanjiu. If she doesn't care about her, she won't spend a ball in vain...

"He is still not easy to move around," Bliss took the lead to the stairs, and turned to her to wave, pointing to Bohemia to follow up: "You go up with me and see how to take him away from here."

"I already have a cloth bag here,"

When Bohemian said this, he remembered the two brothers, and hurriedly dragged the cloth bag up; the twins listened inside, naturally it was "all right?" "Don't fight?" For a while.

"The two of the three are the same, so I will pack him back." She patted the sac, and the anger of the sigh was just not burning under the blue eyes.

Bliss could only stand on the stairs for a time. The blue eyes looked at her and looked at the cloth. It didn't seem to know what to find out to answer her. After a few seconds, bliss finally smiled: "...you will go up with me and talk about it. He was seriously injured."

It’s not serious, it’s also going to be taken together in the same way; Bohemia snorted, and she didn’t want to take people back like a scorpion.

She is still a little alert, only willing to go up the stairs a few meters behind the bliss, and refuse to get close to each other - she is not in her heart, the other party is "Red Village." The twin brothers in the bag didn't know why they suddenly became very cooperative. They didn't say much, and they didn't struggle too much with their hands and feet. They just didn't know what was going on in the cloth.

The legendary Yu Yuan, who was swayed in a room that was going to get lost in a turn, secretly squeezing in the corner of the building, not bliss leading the way, I am afraid Bohemia is looking for one. I can't find it in the year. As you approached the door, the scent of the drug gradually became stronger, predicting the fate of a person who died.

Bliss reached out and pushed the door open. He first walked in; instead of Bohemian dragging the cloth to keep up, she listened to her low-slowing air.