Doomsday Wonderland

"To shut up,"

Lin San wine muttered.

"I don't understand why I still have the previous memories after I became a fallen seed?"

The long foot seemed to be inaudible, and slowly dropped the spikes until it was thrown to the ground. "I remember that there was a kind of lamb leg diced, which was put on with a bamboo stick. Because the sign was too sharp, neither of us dared to take it. I was afraid that it would break the pocket of my clothes and go home. The result was when I was with Momo. When I ate half of it, I found that the leg of the leg of the leg was particularly delicious. We both rushed."

After a long pause, I whispered to the "small hole" and asked softly: "I grabbed the bamboo stick and tied it on his arm several times. The tears came out, and I left. I am alone. After eating the land, I ended up crying inexplicably. Why did I cry at that time?"

"Don't say it again!" Lin Sanji screamed and slammed his foot to the long calf.

Even if it is affected by the power of the "small hole", the long-term reaction is still not slow. It jumped back and pulled out the metal umbrella on the back and called "Get out!" - Lin Sanjiu grabbed the spike on the ground, raised his hand to block its long umbrella, and tiptoe on the ground. Kick, the card was kicked into the air between the two.

I want to use it on the fallen seed, only on it, she stares at the card rotating in the air, silently in my heart, I will not use it on the monster...

So let me grab it.

With gratitude, she watched her fingers close on the flipped card.

The eyes that were exposed to the outside of the mask only had time to just round out, and the hand holding her card hit the chest. Without the influence of the force field, its speed and strength could not be compared with Lin Sanjiu.

The card was instantified in an instant, firmly pressed against its chest; the inertia of the great impulse hit the ground to the ground, and heavily placed its back of the head on the concrete floor. The mask was smashed and slipped from the long face, suddenly revealing a thick twisted crack across the entire lower half of the face - from the crack, it made a long roar.

Lin Sanjiu quickly withdrew his hand and jumped up and sneered aloud: "Don't call him, this stuff is useless to you."

She said as she quickly took off a shoelace and tied the special item to the back of her hand.

Long enough, it seems that this is waking up from the fear, wearing a mask in a panic, and covering his face again. When it looked up again, all eyes became blood red - but its anger did not last for a few seconds, suddenly alert and jumped nervously.

. . . The creatures that had disappeared for a short time, and because of the order of the man behind the door, once again slammed into the darkness. In the first two or two seconds after they had just briefly played, they had slowly formed a semi-circular encirclement, blocking one person and one fell in front of the gate.

The long foot was also affected by the power of the "small hole", but the person behind the door seemed to have no patience to let the "small hole" solve it: "kill the fallen seed!"

"and many more!"

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly screamed, his back to the "small hole", facing the long foot, a slap in the wolf, pulling out a silver arc in the night: "Let me come!"

After the waiter did not wait for the door, she plunged into a long foot. The man behind the door is not stupid. After a little hesitation, he will doubt her sudden anti-goal attack.

She is afraid that it will only be a few seconds.

"You go away!" The long anger screamed, and as soon as the long umbrella weapon slammed, she stabbed her belly. It seems that it is still just used as a long knife. It is really sorry for the weapons produced by this arsenal. But this also helps Lin Sansuo's busyness - she does not hide, she will almost stab in the long umbrella. When she entered her field suit jacket, she firmly grasped the tip of the umbrella.

After a long trip, followed by a sigh, he was about to hold the handle and push it forward; however, it was not exhausted, but he fell a little. One more time, the long umbrella in his hand did not know when it disappeared.

"Sorry, I have to take back the weapon." Lin Sanji shook his hand to a card, and the card disappeared.

"you--"

The long-term only had time to spit out a word, but she was lightning-fastly deducted, and her wrist was buckled. Without the cloth-wrapped arm bones, the blade-like front is thin and sharp; the fallen seed response is not slow, even if it is sent forward - but the blade does not cut the flesh in the palm of the hand of Lin San. A flash of white light in her hand seemed to make the small arm bones trapped in any sticky obstacles.

"Without the weapon, the left hand was scrapped and the right hand was caught by me."

The palm of Lin Sanjiu is like a steel claw. The grip is so heavy and hard that he can't believe it. She squinted and scanned the shadows in the distance and whispered, "What can you do with me now?"

"You are just a piece of soft meat."

Staring at her eyes, she lowered her voice. "Do you think I really can't help?"

Lin Sanjiu grabbed it motionlessly, without counterattack or defense. She also slightly opened her hand and relaxed her muscles - so that when she kicked her body in a long foot, she also helped the other side to kick herself out.

The "small hole" behind him seemed to make a doubtful voice, but the moment I turned around that day, Lin Sanjiu did not know what he had heard. In fact, she didn't even have time to think about it; being kicked like it was just a blink of an eye, and she felt stagnant for a while; until she was slammed into the "small hole", she was really again. Seized his own perception.

Her back, arms, and most importantly, the back of her right hand, were all on the skin of the "small hole." She can almost feel countless small holes, like countless small mouths, squirming under her skin, as if to **** her thoughts and her soul together.

"You have to give me a strong grip," Lin San wine whispered, feeling the lower abdomen and thighs still faint. The long foot that had just rushed to her, the news suddenly stopped; it seemed to finally understand, the eyes turned around her hand, and turned around in the "small hole".

Lian Lin San Jiu couldn't believe it, she was really successful in this shackle.

She turned her head and stared eagerly at the back of her hand, slowly taking it off the body of the "small hole." The small box that was tied to the back of the hand by the shoelace was opened like a clamshell, and one of the cells glimmered with a stream of light. She straightened up and listened to the monster behind her, but she fell to the ground clearly.

"How, how is it going?" asked the long tremble.

"I really want to thank you. The ability of the small hole," Lin Sanshui gasps, lifted [hands empty] to indicate to it. "I have been taken away by me."