Doomsday Wonderland

"Long!"

The figure of Lin Sanjiu’s high-speed rushing, like a black night wind that glides over the ice sheet, is as fast as dispelling friction with the world – the huge and slow “eyeball” behind him is far behind, only with Her movements continued to turn in vain.

"Long!"

I was able to hear the sound of the fallen seed, but it disappeared as if it had blended into the night. It wasn't until Lin Sanjiu kicked something in the kick that she found out that it was a personal shape: "--long?"

The fallen species huddled on the ground, and in the darkness was just a shadow of a small hill. Just as Lin San’s heart was tight and thought it was dead, the long foot suddenly trembled and twitched and supported himself slowly sitting up. Its heavy breath is sprayed on the mask, but the sound is low but clearly audible.

"Don't be like, call the soul," he gasped and stood up, still half-bent: "I am still alive."

"Is it hurt?" Lin Sanjiu asked, and looked back at the distance.

"Small injury."

"That's good, can you keep up with me?" Lin Sanjiu didn't care too much about it, only to make it clear: "It's going to be stable for a while."

"What, what?" A long glimpse, seems to swallow another sentence that is about to be exported. "What do you mean?"

"You don't want to go in?" She pointed to the heavy iron gates that stretched over the distant walls. "I have a way to open a path for us."

All the answers are after the door: the person who made the "third creature", the way she left the protection park, and the "Meihe" that she had to find in her heart.

"...what way?" asked in a low voice.

Lin Sanji looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly took a step and pulled the mask on his face.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly screamed; but in the scream of anger and horror, it buried its head for the first time - the shawl slipped down and covered its span. The split mouth of the face; it is still not enough, and the face is distorted by the distorted left arm: "Give it back to me!"

"No one can see your face here," Lin Sanjiu was unmoved, but put the faint mask of sullenness on his face: "I have a place to get it."

Not waiting for the fall of the species to respond, she turned and waved at it: "Follow me!"

Lin San wine only dropped these three words, just like the arrow from the string, lasing out in the distance. The long footsteps followed the light and heavy, but she didn't have time to listen; in the blink of an eye, she had already approached the huge cauliflower-like creature - not waiting for it to react, she raised her hand One of the flashlights that Spartan left for her.

In the darkness, it is directly into the eye by a close-range glare. Even the "third creature" may be dazzled and unclear. The short moment that it does not open its eyes is that Lin Sanjiu is good. The same moment of action.

"咔哒" sounded, and the glare of the glare blew the night.

As she wished, the flashlight's glare really stabbed the monster and couldn't open her eyes—but it should be said that the light stings the monster and can't open some of its eyes.

... The heart of Lin San wine sinks straight.

Far from looking like a cauliflower-like monster, it finally reveals its true meaning for the first time under the light. All the clusters and intensive "flower balls" are actually a myriad of small eyeballs. The small eyeball covers and grows on the creature from head to toe, and there is no gap left in the dense and crowded place. Some of the eyeballs flashed and evaded under the flashlight, seemingly to escape from the scope of the light; and a larger part - the flashlight can not cover every corner of this huge creature - but they are turning all the way In front, on the illuminated night, I stared at Lin Sanjiu and the long legs that came behind her.

When the man named after the door, it was really nothing new... When the skin and clothes were suddenly plunged into the invisible "hooks", Lin San’s heart was so sad.

[Protection field] Can't resist the "eyeball" gaze - they can hold the consciousness protection layer firmly like hooking the clothes.

Like all the fabrics on the body, the mask was also hooked; her ears could already feel the slight pain of the belt when it was pulled forward. Under the gaze of each eyeball, the skin that was exposed to the outside was pulled out of a pointed little tent everywhere, and the pain was to be torn apart from the flesh and blood - but the place covered by the cloth, " The eyeball is undoubtedly invisible.

If you can't see it, you can't hook it.

This means that the mouth under the mask still has the freedom to speak.

"Your gaze only caught the clothes on us, not hurting us." Lin San wine whispered. When she spoke, her long mouth was "squeaky" and she didn't know what she was trying to say; she couldn't turn back and couldn't respond at this time, just staring at the thousands of rounded, sturdy nerves and skin The connected eyeballs added a tone of voice and said: "After you stick to us with your eyes, look at the building behind the door."

"Eyeball" has no other things besides the eyeballs, and she naturally has no way of knowing if this monster can't hear it - or can she understand people's words.

There were countless sharp tears on the skin that seemed to last for a very long period of time after her voice fell. Lin San’s pain was so cold that it felt like there was no end. What if the ability of No. 1 does not work for "eyeballs"? Just as she was flashing in her mind, I didn’t know how much thinking, and hundreds of small eyes in front of her suddenly turned around.

Then, the pointed tent formed when the skin was pulled up was flat. When the skin was loose, the dull pain did not slow down. Lin Sanjiu found that his feet suddenly disappeared. "Eyeball" really obeyed her orders. After hooking them, they turned toward the high iron gate. Got through the body and eyes.

Above the iron gate, the building of the first-floor roof was faintly revealed, making it a sight landing.

Taking advantage of the glimpses of one person and one fell swoop, they took a long glimpse in midair and cast them on the roof of the building. They were like two fish that were thrown back into the river, and they threw themselves. The ground crossed an arc from the night and was thrown into the rear of the long iron gate.

I haven't written a thank you list for a few days, but it's too sleepy today. I have been busy and sleepless recently. Wait for me to make up tomorrow.