Doomsday Wonderland

If she is lucky enough to get out of here tonight, she must ask Bohemia for advice on how to raise her consciousness. Lin Sanjiu can’t remember how many times consciousness has saved her at a critical moment. She hopes that this time is no exception.

The shadow of the tall silence in front of her eyes will be lower, and it seems to have doubts about her "talking". Lin Sanjiu looked at it and gave a laugh from his nose.

Then she raised her hand, and a silvery, cold, wolf-shaped arc cut the air smoothly. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, it’s hard to imagine such a silent and silent blow. It’s so fast; the talent behind the door just made a noise from the eyes of the blind, and the silver spikes were drawn from the side of the “small hole”. Did not enter the night.

Then, a twisted roar screamed in the darkness not far away.

"No. 4!" The sound behind the door was amazed. "What are you doing! Can you see it?"

In the darkness, Lin San wine certainly can't see anything - but her consciousness scan can be put together with her gaze, sifting through every inch of land like a screen, and on the ground. Activities.

"It seems that you really like this piercing guy," she said, and she smiled. "Is it a name? It's not bad to turn the long-legged thing. Why don't you name it?"

In a few words, the long foot has already stopped. It hesitated and looked at it in vain, apparently not fully awake from the illusion of fabrication - its gaze quickly stayed in the arc of the wolf, not far away, a few steps away, taking it from Pulled up on the ground.

The creature that was penetrated by the arc and nailed to the ground was suddenly pulled out together; when its body slowly slid down the wolf's teeth, it whispered a weak and unpleasant scream. The creature looks like a dwarf, only the top of the head is pointed up, and the whole head is tapered. Perhaps this is one of its weapons; a weapon that has not been used.

I looked back and forth and talked with a breath of "snoring and snoring": "How... what's going on? What about the monsters fighting me?"

"There is no monster that fights with you at all. Others seem to have withdrawn. After you responded to this sharp-headed dwarf once, what it said has become a reality in your eyes. You have been cutting the air just now. And I was influenced by this thing again," Lin Sanjiu looked back at the huge object in front of him, and sighed softly: "...he didn't need to move more monsters."

"what?"

After a long period of time, I still can't understand the current situation, but I only need to sweep a few eyes to see that Lin San's wine is not in the right situation - she stood face to face with the inhumanoid monster, but she did not resist at all. Even the hands are empty.

"I can't resist this thing, so I don't care, I intend to surrender." Lin Sanjiu smiled and smiled. "After all, I am an evolutionary with them. I have a way out. There is no need to fight with a fallen species... I hope you Can hold a little longer under the hands of those monsters."

Long enough to hold on.

The person behind the door didn’t react slowly. When they exchanged two sentences, they had already conveyed several orders behind the door. “You have to go back and save the number 4!” he shouted. “By the way. Kill the fallen species, the sooner the better!"

Coincidentally, Lin Sanshui breathed a sigh in his heart - this sentence just happened to let her use it.

"Look," she sighed softly and sighed. After playing in the Black Market for so many days, she knows what kind of tone can provoke the fallen kind: "He just wants to kill you, right? Because when you were immersed in the illusion, we already I made a deal. I don't help you, don't leak it, you can keep your life... Sorry, you can't report hatred."

The voice did not fall, but the "small hole" suddenly moved slightly. When she concentrated her attention on the long foot, she slammed the flat face full of holes into Lin Sanjiu. She was shocked and hurriedly quit two steps, but it was still late; the gravitational pull in the hole seemed to lubricate her throat, and she soon heard an uncontrollable spit in her mouth: I have generated several evolutionary abilities, one of which is called the horizon -"

The teeth bite into the tongue heavily, and the irony rust and sweet blood smell suddenly filled the mouth. The strong, sober pain really cut off her second half of the sentence; but before the three sports of Lin Sansheng were fortunate, the silver light of a wolf-shaped shape lit up from behind the "small hole" and cut through the night. The wind made a deadly arc towards her.

The long foot has finally started!

Lin Sanjiu couldn’t believe it. She was so excited that she couldn’t let her go, but she attacked herself first. She avoided the silver light with a low waist and did not retreat. Small hole."

The long foot will only use the silver-like silver light like a knife, so it is not difficult to dodge it and avoid it several times. When approaching the "small hole", Lin Sanjiu only feels the brain. After a cool breeze, I immediately rushed to the ground and ran into the leg that supported the giant.

As soon as she felt her impact, the plane suddenly opened many small holes.

Lin Sanjiu rushed his head and his eyes just caught the arc of the wolf. "I bought a spaceship," she heard, opening her mouth, a bit ambiguous because of the injured tongue, as if she were in control of the mouthpiece by another person.

"I parked it on the peak near the orangery,"

Her entire attention was on the arc, so it was too late when she noticed that she had leaked important information. If the arc falls, then the chest of the "small hole" will be smashed - this is her plan: she wants to knock down the "small hole" with a long hand.

But no matter how much hope she had, the important information leaked about it, the arc of the wolf that contained her hopes suddenly stopped halfway when she reached half an inch in front of the "small hole".

Holding the spikes high, the umbrella is still at the waist, and it has been in this stiff posture for a second or two. The arm that was still intact shivered slightly, and the arc shone like a moon on the sea at night, shimmering in a subtle, broken manner.

Lin Sanji stared at it and realized that it was not good. She looked down and saw that the card she had thrown on the ground was on the toes not far from the long distance.

"I... When I was 14 years old, I was always full of food for a while." From the masks that were together, there was a long, intermittent sound. "So I put on a mask with Momo, pretending to be a fallen species of work, mixing into a restaurant and cooking, stealing a lot of meat."

It seems to have a stronger desire to confide than Lin San, and whispered to the hole: "I remember every detail, but I don't remember the mood when we both hid in the alley." I just want to recall it... what is it like?"

The cold really makes people grateful for all kinds of small things... hot bedding, a cup of hot coffee with cream, full of electric Kindle, cat under the legs... ah, winter is so happy, I hope Guangdong will fight this time. Gas, fight for a few cold months.