Doomsday Wonderland

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Under the light white light, the thing on the opposite side was clearly exposed in Lin Sanjiu's field of vision. At this time, the space that is reflected in this space is a special item [Light Moss] that Polva used before; just throw it against the wall, and this item will be around you quickly. It takes root and spreads in the environment, growing on the walls and ground like countless tiny light tubes.

"Every time the [light moss] is spilled, it will stay on for ten minutes," Polva instructed from behind, her voice trembling slightly, like a tight thread, as if she was trying her best to resist the urge to vomit. It seemed that he couldn't stand the look of the thing opposite. "But the thing you gave me has somehow returned to its original state... won't it be useful next time?"

Any [Combat Item] that has been simulated once cannot be simulated a second time; and compared to the original, it only lasts half as long. In other words, Lin Sanjiu only has five minutes to defeat the thing in front of him.

Speaking of which, what is this... in front of me?

Perhaps Polva's "deconstruction" analogy is indeed the most appropriate. The thing in front of me looked like the result of countless human beings being dismembered and then kneaded back together at will: a huge fingernail "winked" at Lin Sanjiu several times like an eyelid, revealing the eyeball under the fingernail; Clumps of hair of different colors and textures poked out from the deep vagina and floated vigorously in the air.

I don't know where to focus my eyes so as not to feel nauseated; I don't know where the head is and where the body is. A disembodied, chaotic, intertwined mass of flesh with a bunch of eyelashes trembling in the holes of the skin.

The parts that can produce sounds are open here and there, and some lips and teeth are fused together, half flesh and half bone.

"I'm so sorry that you saw me." I don't even know where the voice came from.

Lin Sanjiu raised the back of her hand and wiped her mouth, swallowing the acid that poured into her throat. She still held up the [Pawn Anesthesia Gun], stared at the opponent, and asked behind her without looking back: "Don't you know anything that can treat the Puppet Master? Do you have any hemostatic agent?"

"I-when I'm injured, I just need to take off a layer of my body...so..." Polva replied guiltily. He seemed to want to say something more, but the thing on the opposite side didn't give him this chance. Suddenly, he dwarfed and rolled towards Lin Sanjiu like a ball; it was moving very fast, and the weird smell was thick in the blink of an eye. Pounced into her nasal cavity.

Just in time. [The mutated version of the painting style sounds a ding] flashed on her raised hands, ready to fight.

The flesh-colored shadow rolled over at high speed, the ground rumbled and trembled, and the sound filled the entire space. Lin Sanjiu's nerves suddenly jumped slightly. She felt like she heard something. But she had no time to turn her head now. Just when she raised her hand to press on the thing in front of her, a roar suddenly erupted from behind her. .

"Don't touch it!"

When her brain recognized that it was Mu Xin's voice, Lin Sanjiu's hand was almost touching the wrinkled skin. Her heart trembled, and she stopped the castration abruptly; however, the speed of the flesh-colored shadow did not slow down, and even if she retracted her hand, it still rolled up.

Lin Sanjiu had no way to avoid it at this moment. As soon as she dodged, the puppet master and Polva behind her would be exposed in the flesh-colored shadow.

"bend over!"

As soon as Mu Xin's drink rang out, Lin Sanjiu bent down reflexively, and felt something swipe past her back, and she was bumped headlong into the meaty thing that was coming towards her. superior. The rolling sound stopped suddenly. In her sight, a piece of sagging skin flowed toward her boots like fat and stopped at the edge.

Lin Sanjiu gasped and looked up, just in time to see that the upper part of a pair of legs had been deeply buried in the mass of flesh-colored things; only the legs that had lost their lives long ago were still outside, covered by the flesh-colored things. The constant "swallowing" movements rocked and swayed.

The ends of the legs are feet, and the ends of the feet are ten toenails that have been mottled with burgundy nail polish, creating incomplete red shadows in the air.

"Get back, quickly!" Mu Xin's voice jolted Lin Sanjiu back to his senses.

She picked up the puppet master's arm, dragged him on the ground and hurriedly took a few steps back, and finally saw Mu Xin standing at the junction of light and darkness. It had only been half a night, but already a green stubble had appeared on this slender young man's chin, and his face was pale and ugly.

He was indeed stuck.

"Do you know it?" Lin Sanjiu asked breathlessly. Polva also hurried over, like a jumping rabbit.

"I have been targeted several times," Mu Xin stared at the thing that had just melted a pair of female legs into it, without even looking at her. Maybe it wasn't an illusion, but the thing seemed to have grown a little bigger imperceptibly. "Before I saw you through that little window, I was almost hit by one of these things, and I managed to escape with great difficulty."

"What is this?" Fatty Bai asked anxiously. The light of [Light Moss] spread evenly in a section of the passage, but it did not shine far; if they took a few steps back, they would return to darkness.

Mu Xin was stunned and followed the sound for half a circle before he saw the fat white man who was now only calf long.

"They are big fish," he suppressed his surprise and hurriedly explained: "At least that's what I call them. These big fish swim in the channel. Once they roll like just now, as long as they get a little closer to the edge, they will It can dissolve corpses, creatures, and monsters it encounters into its own body."

"Then how did you escape?"

"This thing has to stop every time it fuses, so that I have a chance to run." Mu Xin said, looking down at the puppet master and frowning slightly.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood: Mu Xin must have grabbed a body from somewhere and threw it over, and then he stopped the "big fish" for her and saved her life. But the situation is different now. They can't keep running away anymore.

Just when she thought of this, the "big fish" not far away suddenly twisted and stood up. The speckled burgundy nails were sunk into the crevices of the wrinkled flesh like egg bags, and one of them even grew on a human face. The man's face was pulled flat, and he pulled the face in the direction of Lin Sanjiu with great difficulty, and tore his mouth dryly at them.

Lin Sanjiu's nerves jumped, and her heart almost skipped a beat. She could cut off her brain's instructions, but the others couldn't and had no time to think. When she jumped forward, she had already pulled a bath towel between her hands and covered the face head-on. Its heavy breathing blew the bath towel up slightly. When the bath towel and Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground together, the "dying breath" was finally controlled, and it only spread out in a small space around her.

Even if it is not inhaled into the nasal cavity, just having the wheezing spray on the skin is enough to bear.

However, no matter how many times we have been through the critical moment of life and death, no one can avoid being afraid of the feeling of stepping onto the edge of the cliff and staring down into the abyss of death. This is the deepest fear of all life, knowing that one's own cells are about to decay and dry up, knowing that one will no longer be able to open one's eyes and breathe, and can only slowly sink into the ground like a rotten leaf.

Darkness enveloped Lin Sanjiu's eyes.

Fortunately, this near-death hallucination only lasted for a few seconds; because she used her consciousness to temporarily cut off the brain's control of the body, UU Reading www. uukanshu.net Her body did not really fall into a state of death because of this hallucination. When she opened her eyes tremblingly, she found that she was lying in the corner, having been forgotten by the "big fish".

Probably thinking that she was certain to die, the huge flesh-colored shadow was rolling towards where Mu Xin and his party were at high speed. For some reason, Mu Xin and the others did not run away. They were still squatting far away in the dark place where light and shadow met, making it difficult to see what they were doing.

Although the fear that erupted when he was about to die settled in his blood vessels like toxins, Lin Sanjiu still struggled desperately and waved his hand; Hegel's traction rope with a hook jumped into the air like a spiritual snake, without a trace. He landed on the "big fish" without any suspense.

Unexpectedly, another scream erupted from the "big fish"; as soon as the hook penetrated, Lin Sanjiu immediately turned over and jumped up, pushing on the ground with both feet, holding on to the forward momentum of the huge mountain of meat. After stumbling and stumbling, she finally pulled the "big fish" to a stop. When she turned her head, she found that Mu Xin and the others still hadn't moved. The "big fish" was so close to them that it was less than an arm's length away.

Are they looking for death?

An unknown fire arose in Lin Sanjiu's heart. Just as he was about to shout, he suddenly heard a low cough. The sound quality was all too familiar to her. It was as cold as dead branches covered with frost in winter, exuding a chilly air.

She stared blankly in the direction of the sound, although her sight was blocked by the "big fish" and she couldn't see anything.

"As long as I meet you, nothing good will happen."

the puppeteer said softly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)