Doomsday Wonderland

If Lin Sanjiu can counter the desire of the "small hole" to give her a confession, as the case should be, the deformed baby can also. Although it does not have the strong willpower of her, but still able to struggle at the critical moment of the companion's coming - this struggle can cause a lot of trouble for Lin Sanjiu.

Not far from the dim, the one called "eyeball" has more and more clearly revealed its outline. It is not like an eyeball at all. When looking at it, the black shadow is round and fluffy, and it looks closer to a large cauliflower like a truck.

At such a critical time, the deformed baby struggled to pick up the messless words, although it was very painful and panting: "... looked like a glass scorpion, actually thick and hard without a gap, me, I... After several collisions, the cracks did not come out... Huh, call, I can climb out, I will discuss and hate the glass scorpion..."

Even though Lin Sanjiu repeatedly licked a few feet, the monster with this big head deformed made a scream; but when the screams stopped, it was still biting his teeth and panting: "I am very Envy No. 3, it can continue to eat human food, I will not work..."

Lin San wine secretly swears in his heart, a hand in his hand, [teaching according to his aptitude] that the thin line of light will slide out and blend into the night. Compared with the "small hole", she has a big advantage - she picked up the deformed baby-like thing, looked at the direction, pulled the leg toward the right side of the eyeball, and ran and asked: " How many 'third creatures' are there?"

The deformed baby was already struggling against it. At this time, the problem was smashed, and the mouth immediately became chaotic: "It likes to eat... Seven! We have a total of seven, but the number 4 and the small hole have been Be --"

Lin Sanjiu snorted from the nose, and the pointer in his hand took a long glimpse, and he hit the behemoth in the night: "What is the ability of the eyeball?"

The deformed baby couldn’t help but open his mouth. However, it just spit out a few words, but suddenly screamed a long time; by this cry, it almost mixed the past half of the sentence to blurt out, and then desperately in her hands Twisted and threw up - it was so distracted by it, and Lin Sanjiu changed his face.

......[Teach in accordance with the aptitude] Can't get back.

It is strange to say that she can feel that the pointer has not yet touched anything, but she has been fixed in the air; with her strength, she even keeps a few strokes. Without encountering anything, naturally there is no analysis of weaknesses and combat power. Lin Sanjiu is not willing to break the pointer here, and rushed to read it - fortunately, it can be turned into a card to collect.

When the card disappeared, a dark voice suddenly appeared in the darkness of the "eyeball", as if it were doubtful.

"How and how did you take it?" The deformed baby cried. "I can't, it's clear that the eye catches it!"

"Grab"?

Just now, the pointer has not touched anything. Lin San wine may not be too smart, but the reaction in the battle is very difficult. One thought of this, her feet suddenly like a spring, and directed straight out in the other direction without warning; just rushed out a few steps, she suddenly tightened her heart, clutching the deformed baby on the ground and hurriedly hit A roll, this turned and jumped up.

When I went back to the place where the "eyeball" was, there was only a calmness, and only the sense of crisis in which the sound remained was still haunting her. The shadow that was as high as the truck turned toward her, and countless small "cauliflowers" trembled together.

Lin Sanjiu threw a deformed baby on the ground, and the heavy boots ate straight into its lower abdomen, giving a faint sound of "squeaking" when squeezing the internal organs.

"What is the ability of the eye? Say!"

This time, it is difficult to fight the "small hole" ability.

"It... is, it's its eyes," the deformed baby gasped and replied. Once he gave up the struggle, the voice in his voice was relieved, and even Lin Sanjiu could hear: "It has a very strange trait... Like a myriad of sticky lines, you better still have to It is treated as an entity. The person or thing that the eyeball sees with the eye will be..."

"Is it hooked?" Lin Sanjiu glared at it, and the cat leaned over and asked as he stared back at the black shadow of the eye. At night, the fog gradually became heavy, and she could still hear the crash of the long battle in the distance.

"You know that? Not only is it hooked, but what it sees can be adjusted by its gaze." The deformed baby naturally replied quickly.

This sentence is not very easy to understand - but Lin Sanjiu has seen the long-eyed eyeballs almost blindly, and immediately understood its meaning.

"But I am not hooked now," she lowered her voice and back. "Isn't that already seen me?"

The deformed baby heard the words and giggled for a few seconds.

"Although its gaze is its biggest weapon, the ‘eyeball’ also has a weakness.” It has nothing to say under the “small hole” ability: “That’s why its eyes are not so good. Ironic?”

Waiting for Lin Sanshui to ask, it continues to say: "It must look at the details of the object's color, shape, texture and other details, the eyes can play a role!"

In this way, when the metal pointer that was dimly reflective was pumping toward the "eyeball", it should be clearly seen by it.

"No wonder it has to come to me all the time," she murmured. "It's too dark now..."

The ability of the "small hole" is really convenient - once it comes into effect, the target audience can only care about him, and focus on it for a while; Lin Sanjiu does not have to worry about the fake baby telling her lies.

"Is your ability not to be tempted?" She kept whispering away from the "eyeball" and asked: "What is the temptation of the eyeball? Where can I start?"

"I don't know," the deformed baby replied immediately. "We are different from you. We have no temptation to break."

When Lin Sanjiu was at a glance, the step of withdrawing from the post was stopped. At the time of landing, the touch, sound, and airflow of the ground were completely out of place; however, she stopped stiffly, turning her head and glanced at the shadow of the big head in her hand.

"You just said that you have a total of seven creatures, two of which are dead."

She is holding one in her hand, "eyeball" is one, and there are three left. In terms of long-term combat power, it is impossible to bear three of them alone... "There are the remaining ones, where are they?" she asked softly.

"There is one at your feet."