Doomsday Wonderland

Six hundred and fifty-three The destined fate of a gift bag (Part 1)

[Book Title: The Destined Destiny of Only Gift Packs in Doomsday Paradise (Part 1) Author: All Needs and Ends]

The latest chapter of "Doomsday Paradise" Dear ~ The domain name of this website: "1, it's easy to remember! Highly recommended for good novels: Half a zombie in the 60s Fairy Zhiling Mansion came to farm the ancient immortal king's hilarious cute concubine: The evil prince kicked him Bedshui Township’s Supreme Anchor Kuangxian Muxin wondered if anyone among the people had thought about this: Why did Lin Sanjiu and Zeus come over to make a warning before launching his move? Why didn’t he just make a surprise attack? ?

By the time the question came to his mind, it was already too late.

It came belatedly together with the answer - now Mu Xin understood: everything Lin Sanjiu and Zeus did just now was just a cover-up. Before he spoke, all the arrangements he had to make had been made; he approached everyone step by step, like a "scarecrow" game, just to divert their attention and prevent them from realizing that he was actually preparing a real attack. .

As a result, Zeus' plan was successful.

At this time, on the sea battlefield, almost every evolver was firmly pinned to the carpet. They were not far from each other, like scattered corpses that no one had collected; heavy breathing echoed among the crowd, and every face covered in cold sweat was pale with shock.

Mu Xin's whole body was pressed tightly to the ground, and even his face was cut with deep red marks by the carpet. The invisible and heavy force on his back made it difficult for him to breathe. Every time he took a breath, the feeling in his chest was... It sounded like a broken bellows had been installed. Everyone is struggling and trying countless methods, but so far, no one has successfully gotten rid of this force.

Ji Shanqing and the old woman were also lying on the ground like him, looking extremely ugly. At the other end of the carpet a little further away in his field of vision, there lay the vague fleshy shadow of the Queen of Soul, like a small continuous mountain of flesh. Although Hegel and Liz could not be seen, I guessed that they must be about the same; as for who else was standing on the carpet at this time, there were only a few puppets with dull expressions in the distance.

Along with the soft muffled sound of the heels sinking into the carpet, there was a subtle but sharp sound of leather rubbing not far above my head. Mu Xin knew the source of the sound very well, and it was precisely because of this that his whole body was cold at this moment: they were a pair of black boots that were higher than the knees, tight on the owner's body, and creaked with every step he took. Sound.

The puppet master slowly walked among the people, like a black god of death looking at the corpse he created.

When the pair of long black leather boots approached her, Mu Xin even stopped breathing. It wasn't until the creaking of leather was gone again that he let out a long, sharp breath.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

As soon as the puppet master walked away, the old woman was the first to speak uncontrollably. His face was covered in cold sweat, and he moved over the only part that was still movable, staring at Ji Shanqing with his eyes: "What did that Zeus do? The puppet master... Why did you suddenly take action against us?"

Ji Shanqing buried his face on the ground, and from a distance it looked like there was only a ball of black hair. He was silent for a while, and when he finally spoke, Mu Xin almost thought he was dreaming - ever since joining this competition, no matter how hard they tried, the situation seemed to keep getting worse.

"My sister's ability allows her to use money to buy creatures to do what she wants them to do. The higher the ability and intelligence of the creature, the more and more difficult things have to be done, and the higher the price..." Ji Shanqing He lowered his head and explained simply. From the numb voice, it was impossible to tell what he was feeling at the moment: "So, the puppet master was bribed."

"Being... bribed by Zeus?" The old woman's voice trembled, "How is it possible...? He is so, so..."

"So", even though he didn't say it, Mu Xin could guess it.

"It has nothing to do with whether it's strong or not," Ji Shanqing still buried his head, "it's just a matter of price."

"How much does it cost to bribe a puppet master?" Mu Xin was already unwilling to talk to Ji Shanqing anymore, but in shock, he still asked unconsciously: "Besides... in this world, Is there anything that can be used as money? Could it be that Zeus used Lin Sanjiu’s special items?”

To be able to buy the puppet master - as soon as he thought about it for a moment, he felt that this task was almost impossible - what kind of astonishing price would Zeus have to offer to make the puppet master's normal reason betray him? Not to mention driving him to do things for himself? According to Ji Shanqing, every step a puppet master takes now costs money...

"Impossible. My sister told me that she had to spend two special items to buy a row of trees." Ji Shanqing's voice was loud.

According to this, the special items that are enough to bribe the puppet master must be an astronomical figure; and Lin Sanjiu seems to have nothing to do with the word "rich".

"Then what did he use to bribe the Lord?" the big meat insect said like a yell.

"I'm thinking about it too." Ji Shanqing seemed to sigh, with a bitter voice: "The only person who can pose a threat to Zeus is him... Once he is bribed, it will be like draining the bottom of the fire for us. But... Olympics Besides special items, what else is there in terms of hard currency?”

Mu Xin felt that his palms were all sweaty, but he was not sure; there was only one thought left in his mind: Now the most powerful person has become the gun in Zeus's hand, while the most resourceful person is at a loss. .

"Want to know? I bought him this period of time. During this period of time, he can only do what I asked him to do."

A sweet voice suddenly rang close to his ears, shocking Mu Xin so much that his heartbeat skipped a beat. A pair of huge, round, protruding eyes suddenly hung down from above his head, like two pale balls floating in a black pool: "Ask me, you ask, and I will tell you."

Mu Xin stared at this face, and after a while, he asked in a hoarse voice: "What is it...?"

"I just lied to you, I don't want to tell you." Zeus chuckled.

Mu Xin was not surprised at all, but he still wanted to punch someone.

"Why don't you let him destroy me directly?" Ji Shanqing heard Zeus approaching and spoke abruptly, "Don't you want to destroy me and him? You asked him to destroy me now. , so not only am I dead, but he also has no hope of returning to his love for revenge. It’s just one more thing to do during the time you bought it... Such a good method, why don’t you use it? "

Zeus's face suddenly disappeared from Mu Xin's eyes, and his voice came down from high in the air: "I'm not happy. I have a more fun way, right?"

As if to intimidate everyone, Zeus suddenly turned his head and shouted into the distance, and the sound of the creaking leather suddenly came closer again - the carpet swayed slightly up and down with the puppeteer's footsteps, as if even the waves were moving. She knelt down in front of him, silent and not daring to speak.

Ji Shanqing swallowed his throat, seeming to be enduring the fear of the puppet master.

"It's been one hundred and ten seconds," he persisted. "It's been one hundred and ten seconds since we were subdued by the puppet master. But you didn't let him kill anyone... not even a human being." I didn't let him accept it. It means you spent money to buy time, and you also have to spend money to ask him to do things, right? Your so-called more fun way is to knock the keys one by one with your own hands like a primitive man. Break our brains?"

What responded to his words was not the same language.

With a sharp whistle, Mu Xin's eyes blurred, and a gust of wind rushed down from the air; before he could see clearly what happened, his face was already splashed with a hot substance - some It slid down the skin, and some of it stuck to his hair, emitting a strong fishy smell. He slowly opened his eyes and found a small piece of pink, greasy flesh hanging from the tip of his nose, which fell to the carpet with a "splat" just in front of his eyes.

"Can't you?" Zeus repeated it word for word, squatting on the ground and staring at Ji Shanqing. One of his hands was stuck in a mass that was as blurry as garbage. Blood red, snow white, pink, and black were all mixed together in one place, shaking people's nerves. Mu Xin didn't recognize what it was at first, until his eyes turned and landed on a human body connected to the garbage.

It's an old woman.

His death came so suddenly, I'm afraid he didn't realize the process of his death at all.

"I just like whack-a-mole, you reminded me so well." Zeus tried to laugh, but was not very successful. For the first time, he looked vaguely angry. "His life will be counted on you."

If Mu Xin hadn't been unable to move under the heavy pressure, he might have pounced on it - damn Lin San Bar! The Zeus in front of them is no longer Lin Sanjiu, can't they see it? Why is there any need for this kind of thing to exist in the world?

Ji Shanqing was silent for a few seconds.

"I can't even remember the number of people I killed with my own hands." After a while, he said softly, like he was sighing. "It's completely useless for you to try to make me feel guilty. Because my sister doesn't understand the real me... I have no conscience."

Zeus stood up straight - at this moment, Mu Xin suddenly had an illusion, feeling that he and Zeus actually felt an inexplicable anger rising at the same time.

"Okay, okay." Zeus smiled hard, "I like people without conscience. By the way, by the way, you know? I suddenly thought of a particularly good idea. Why don't I just try to tear you apart? ?Although you have never attacked God, and logically I cannot attack you, but from a physical point of view, you are mine!"

"It's absolutely possible." Ji Shanqing's voice became calm again, "It's just that you have to bribe the puppet master first and make him agree to take away his things. Let me guess how big it has to be. A price?"

His words obviously hit Zeus's weakness.

"Then this guy is fine," Zeus suddenly raised his voice, his voice sharp and close to Mu Xin. "Isn't he always around you? I'll smash him to pieces too, okay? Let's do it one by one."

Mu Xin stopped breathing unconsciously again.

Ji Shanqing was silent for a while, just like before.

"As you wish." He finally spoke softly, like a ruthless cold wind blowing across the frozen earth. "There are only three people who are important to the situation right now. You, me, and the puppet master. It's a pity that you can't move. It doesn't matter if you kill all the others."

The Queen of Souls in the distance immediately screamed angrily - in Mu Xin's ears, it seemed as if a veil had been wrapped around her, and everything was hazy and unclear. After several seconds, he realized belatedly that he was still alive; it turned out that Zeus walked away again, but after all, he still didn't punch him in the head.

Ji Shanqing hasn't finished speaking yet.

"You can't dismantle me yourself, you can't let the puppet master dismantle me, and you can't kill the puppet master. The reason for this deadlock is because you can't pay a bigger price. The price is too high, and you can’t let the puppeteer do more. Let me tell you, before you implemented [scroogemcduckpower], you didn’t expect that his price was so expensive, right? The question is, can you afford it, or can you afford it? Are you unwilling to pay for some reason?" He was lying on the ground, obviously unable to move, but he seemed to have unknowingly taken control of the situation.

"What exactly is the hard currency of the Olympics?" Ji Shanqing sounded like he was talking to himself.

At this moment, Mu Xin felt a sudden lightness on his body. Before he could react, he had already put his hands on the ground and stood up straight. He suddenly recalled the feeling of working before the apocalypse - he didn't want to do it, but for the sake of money...wait, money?

Zeus laughed again. His laughter was different this time. Although he was still a little angry, he was a little more relaxed than before, as if he had finally figured out a way to deal with Ji Shanqing.

"You are right, it is not feasible to continue to bribe the puppet master." He said sweetly, "But, I can also change the bribe target to someone else."

Mu Xin walked step by step towards the figure wrapped in black leather in the distance. He was not the only one. Liz, Hegel, and the Queen of Soul all stood up from all directions. Except for Ji Shanqing, everyone else was like flying insects attracted by the light of the fire. The puppet master gradually moved closer. It seemed that Zeus had revoked his order for the puppeteer to "suppress everyone" - the puppeteer suddenly twisted his head and seemed to have regained his consciousness.

"I just want them to stop him for a few seconds," Zeus stuck out his tongue and licked his swollen cheeks. "A few seconds are enough for my sister to take apart your gift bag, my dear." 166 Novel Reading Network

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