Doomsday Wonderland

"Sister, how long can you hold on?"

Ji Shanqing's slightly trembling voice floated from his feet, with a hint of crying: "I can't hold on anymore, I'm afraid of heights..."

He didn't dare to look down at all, he just held Lin Sanjiu's legs tightly. After a few minutes, his neck became stiff.

The two of them were hanging on a cliff nearly a thousand meters high. The wind in the mountain was whistling and making them stagger. Every time their feet dangling across the sky, Lin San Jiu could hear a short, high-pitched whine coming from beneath his feet, like a hamster being strangled by its neck.

The weight of the two of them was entirely supported by Lin Sanjiu's hands. Even if the gift bag was not heavy, the muscles in her arms were so sore that she could not control them at all. Her cheeks and arms were also covered with blood channels scraped by sand and gravel, which were embedded in the sand and caused burning pain.

"Can I kick you off?" she asked loudly, "You won't die if you don't take off your clothes, right?"

"No!" Ji Shanqing shouted immediately, "I will die, I will definitely die!"

"Why?"

"If you throw a stone from such a high place, it will break even if it's me!" He shouted with a cry, clenching his hands tighter.

This is not going to be easy... Lin Sanjiu bit her lips and felt her arteries beating, and the sound of blood became clearer and clearer.

The space for her neck to move was limited at this time, so she reluctantly turned her head and looked around, feeling even fainter in her heart.

Hanging nearly a thousand meters in the air, she finally got a clear overview.

…There is no sky here.

No matter how high or far you cast your gaze, there will always be only a thick white fog in your field of vision, covering the whole world heavily. The boundless brown-red land, outside of the huge "bowl" and the human city like an ant nest inside, is dotted with scattered woods and countless deep ravines, as if it has been bulldozed and messy. The mountains - the terrain is completely disorganized, as if it has been slapped randomly by a child.

And in the center of this land—Lin Sanjiu guessed that it might be the center—a mountain made of rock and soil suddenly rose up from the ground, forming a mountain pillar nearly a thousand meters high without any warning, almost touching the ground. There was a white mist; three or four meters below the white mist, there was the large piece of yellow sand that she almost fell off but clung to.

The sand was loose, and there was actually no place to grab hold of. The reason why I held it with my fingers for so long without slipping off was thanks to Teacher Yi's quick reaction and quick conscious hold on Lin Sanjiu— - But it was precisely because of this constant consumption that she was unable to accumulate consciousness and lift herself up again.

...Of course, Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to go up.

Rather than being crushed to death by the finger of "god", she is more willing to take the risk of falling to death and find a way to get down to the city of surviving humans - so many people survived, which means they must have a way to fight against gods!

"For example, if [Tornado Whip] is used, do you think it can offset the momentum of the fall?" She gasped, and her body seemed to get heavier with every word she spat out.

Gift Bao squeezed out a sound from his throat, obviously he didn't like this idea from the bottom of his heart: "...If you are swept out and thrown again, your death will be worse." After a pause, he asked hesitantly: "...[ Combat items] can only be imitated into special items? Can't they imitate a parachute?"

"cannot!"

"That special parachute-shaped item——"

"I don't know what special item is like this," the veins on Lin Sanjiu's forehead were jumping, "...without a prototype, the [combat item] cannot be activated."

Libao remained silent and seemed to be caught in a conflict.

"Or I can extend the bone removal hooks from my hands and feet," Lin Sanjiu said hesitantly, "...and then climb down like a rock climber."

The last time the bone whip took her half a month to fully retract it; if there were any changes this time, she might not even be able to retract it at all - just like her height.

...But she couldn't afford to hesitate; every second, her consciousness was being consumed rapidly, and there was only one way at the moment, which was barely safe.

But in this case, Ji Shanqing first had to climb from her legs to her back at a thousand meters altitude.

Libao's hands and feet had long since become weak, and his joints were sore from being held tightly for a long time, and he couldn't stretch them; he didn't even dare to fully open his eyes, let alone perform such acrobatic skills - Lin Sanjiu again After a long time of intimidation and encouragement, Libao finally agreed to let her bend the leg she was holding.

"Get ready, I'm bending my legs now. When you can reach me, immediately let go and hug my waist," Lin Sanjiu emphasized again, "...you must not hesitate because of fear!"

Ji Shanqing made a vague and shaky sound, and it was hard to make out what he said.

Lin Sanjiu breathed out heavily: "Okay, I'm going to lift my legs!"

The gift bag whined.

This sound had just floated out, but was suddenly scattered - waves of vague but loud shouts suddenly rushed up like a tsunami from the ant city below; waves of sound Hitting the cliff, it stirred up countless echoes as if it were real. It sounded like at least tens of thousands of people were shouting something at the same time.

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu was startled by the loud shouts that suddenly echoed throughout the world, and quickly steadied herself, "What are they shouting?"

Libao didn't dare to lower his head, squinted his eyes, and listened for a while.

At first, the shouts, which came one after another, and the words could not be distinguished, quickly became uniform and synchronized, as if under invisible command; soon, the loud and ear-splitting shouts of tens of thousands of people turned into two voices. A clear word came to their ears: "Mother Goddess! Mother Goddess!"

Lin Sanjiu's heart stopped and she raised her head reflexively - but the sky above her head was still covered with thick white mist; there was neither the finger nor the bloodshot one. Eyeballs.

Lin Sanjiu's body froze when he glanced at something from the corner of his eye.

"Mother Goddess! Mother Goddess!" The roar at his feet got louder, as if he would not stop without tearing the world apart with his voice: "Mother Goddess! Mother Goddess!"

"Sister...sister," Ji Shanqing's gentle voice broke through the waves and came up: "Left, left."

Lin Sanjiu turned her head little by little.

A sharp, snow-white face appeared a few hundred meters away from the two of them at some unknown time - she pressed her forehead against the high cliff, and her eyebrows were submerged in the sky. In the white mist, a pair of eyes that looked like a pedestrian bridge were staring at them, slowly and silently bending into an arc.

When the "Mother Goddess" smiled, the corners of her blood-red mouth rose even beyond the wings of her nose. His face, which was as high as five or six stories high, was covered with a thick layer of white powder. Under this layer of white paint, no one could tell whether his skin was similar to that of a human being.

With a wave of the mother goddess's hand, an arm like the World Trade Center suddenly swayed in the air and a violent wind blew up; Lin Sanjiu was shaken by the blow, and was almost rolled off the cliff - almost in the blink of an eye, below The crowd that gathered as densely as ants immediately stopped shouting.

"Oh," the mouth opened half of her face like a zipper, and a loud sound like a man pinching his throat, which made the eardrums hurt, rumbled out of her mouth: "The prodigal sons who have been called by me and finally found their way home... As the only true God in the world, I promise you that you will always find peace in my arms."

As soon as these words came out, the ant-like crowd below suddenly erupted into a wave of indistinct shouts, hitting the sky one after another; only this time, it was difficult to tell what they were shouting.

Lin Sanjiu stared stiffly at the snow-white face in the air, and was dumbfounded for a moment - there are actually two "true gods" in this world?

"sister!"

As the gift bag shouted, she suddenly reacted with excitement; when she glanced around, she saw the huge white hand that had been waved down just now, once again approaching the two of them in mid-air - before the hand could reach it, the wind was already fierce The ground jumped up.

Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened, and she immediately shouted "Hold on!", and then let go of her hands - amidst the screams of the gift bag, the two of them fell straight down; Lin Sanjiu turned his right hand, and already He called out [Tornado Whip] and swung the big hand in the direction it came from.

Her heart was about to explode at this moment. She exerted enough strength and the power of the tornado thrown out from the tip of the whip could be said to be unprecedentedly powerful. When the wind pillar rolled out, it almost immediately covered the sky and the earth, even blowing the mother. The appearance of God is blocked——

However, the next second, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net several snow-white fingers suddenly emerged from the tornado.

With a gentle squeeze of his fingers, the tornado was extinguished in that hand.

"The prodigal son who was blinded by the demon of corruption," the tone seemed to be a man's deliberately high-pitched voice imitating a woman's speech, with a gentle and almost numb smile rumbled through the air: "...as the only true god , I forgive you."

"Forgive your mother!"

Lin Sanjiu's body was still falling rapidly, and the roaring wind rolled past her ears; she cursed angrily, half-turned around with difficulty, and hit the ground with another tornado whip——

Then her body stopped.

Together with the gift bag, the two of them floated in mid-air, unable to move at all. Lin Sanjiu watched helplessly as the hand retracted and pinched away the tornado she threw out.

The long, pointed, snow-white face bent down and stopped beside the two people. Compared with the "Mother Goddess", they are only as big as the tip of her nose.

The Mother Goddess's smile grew bigger and bigger, almost as if she couldn't control it, and she gently pinched the two people in the air.

...It was only then that Lin Sanjiu heard clearly what the crowd below had been shouting.

"Baptism! Baptism! Baptism!"

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