Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1688: Lin Sanjiu and the tour guide’s…meat-eating adventure
"Doomsday Paradise()"
"What do we do now?"
Since she realized that she was facing a fallen species, the tour guide became even more frightened - for evolvers with ordinary combat power, the dungeon still has rules to follow and a chance of victory; when encountering a more powerful evolution Even those who are capable can still communicate and plead for reason; only the fallen species, especially the fallen species that have developed abilities, have almost blocked all hope.
At this moment, she was tightly holding Lin Sanjiu's arms tied behind her back with iron ropes, and she did not forget to whisper: "What's going on? I haven't met a fallen species in the Twelve Realms for several months. , and now I met a whole house in one breath."
Lin Sanjiu felt quite guilty and did not dare to mention that the book "Nothing by Coincidence" was still open - she was **** like a ham at the moment, so naturally she could not close it.
It’s just that unlike the tour guide, after she learned that there were fallen species behind the wall, she suddenly became more courageous: Isn’t there a fallen species? In the dangers and turmoil she experienced, the fallen species simply could not enter the mainstream.
"There's nothing to be afraid of," Lin Sanjiu said. "If I didn't have the iron rope on my body, I would have smashed the wooden wall and turned the degenerate seeds behind into oranges."
"What are fruit grains? Stop bragging." The tour guide didn't have the patience to listen to her explanation. She scanned the space and said, "They don't come out. Maybe it's because these wooden boards are very special. I think it's better to leave them alone." It’s better to destroy the board.”
Lin Sanjiu finally figured it out. Her way of survival was probably not to look at what she shouldn't, and to stay still when she shouldn't. Even if she was trapped in a room full of degenerates, the tour guide would never take the initiative to cause trouble. If it were up to her to make the decision, the two of them might be trapped alive in this space.
Thinking so, she glanced at the tour guide and passed her eyes over the latter's head, but said nothing.
The more panicked the tour guide became, the more her hands and feet seemed to be bound by invisible ropes. She neither dared to break the wooden board walls on both sides nor the white plaster wall in front, as if she was afraid that once the wall was broken, it would not be able to crush it. The thing that lives behind the wall is the same. She yelled a few harsh words into the air, but her voice was replaced by her own laughter, and she suddenly didn't dare to shout anymore.
"Ah, by the way, the ventilation system," the tour guide's eyes suddenly lit up and she hurriedly looked up at the ceiling. "Buildings generally don't have ventilation..." Before she could finish her words, her voice dropped in disappointment and turned into a murmur to herself: "Why is there no air outlet on the ceiling here?"
"How about we break the ceiling? Do you think we can jump up?"
The tour guide exhaled.
"That would be equivalent to destroying the floor upstairs, and I don't know how much responsibility I have to bear..." She hesitated for a few seconds with a pale face, but the desire to escape overcame everything: "The ceiling here is quite low. It's not a problem for you to jump up. In this case, let's try to break the ceiling, but we must run immediately as soon as we get up and not be caught. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to afford the compensation."
...It seems she hasn't discovered it yet.
"Miss Feng," Lin Sanjiu called her.
"You come first or me first?" the tour guide asked with her eyes wide open and looking at the ceiling. It was obvious that she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and couldn't care about anything else.
"Miss Feng," Lin Sanjiu had to tighten her grip on her waist and warned, "I am not the one speaking. Also, when we first jumped in, the ceiling was not so low. ."
The tour guide looked back blankly and looked at her blankly.
"Since the fallen species can create the illusion of the sky outside the window," Lin Sanjiu whispered, "it can also create the illusion of a ceiling above our heads, right? It can even disguise a broken ceiling. At that time, as long as we jump up, we will enter its mouth."
"Nothing works, what should we do?" Anxious and frightened, the tour guide immediately shouted, even a little angry: "Why didn't you say it just now? You can't just stay here all the time. Just stand quietly and think of a way!"
"Let me think about it," Lin Sanjiu said and fell into silence. "Maybe we can attack the ground..."
The tour guide also glanced at her feet, said "ah" almost nervously, and immediately said: "Then let's break the floor! The floor can't be an illusion, after all, we are stepping on it now."
"That's okay, you give it a try."
The tour guide felt around in her pocket, and when she took out her hand, she found a stick-like weapon in her hand. "This is all I have," she gasped and said, "I count to three, and together we-"
Before the word "beat" could be uttered, a wave of consciousness suddenly passed by her ear, and the sharp sound when it cut through the air even made her close her eyes involuntarily, and her face wrinkled together; Before she could react, she heard a loud bang behind her, and from the turbulent air that exploded, a high-pitched howl came out - the sound almost sounded close to her back.
The tour guide turned her head sharply, and along with her scream, the long stick in her hand swept forward in a half circle; from the turbulent flow stirred up by her consciousness, her stick smashed into something. thing.
When the smoke and dust dissipated a little, the two of them stared at the intact wooden wall opposite, their faces looking a little ugly.
"This wooden board just now..." the tour guide asked tremblingly: "Is it so close to us?"
"No." Lin Sanjiu replied.
I don’t know when I moved step by step to the wooden wall not far behind the tour guide. At this moment, it became quiet again.
"My consciousness hit it," Lin Sanjiu continued, "but it didn't even drop a single sawdust."
"You, you knew earlier that this board was approaching me?"
"It's not like I knew it early. Except for the part where I reminded you not to jump to the ceiling, the people I just talked to were all fallen species. ~IndoMTL.com~ After I finished speaking, I thought about it , before he expressed his consciousness, he never made a sound." Lin Sanjiu looked around and said, "The one who led you to break the ceiling, led you to look at the ground... was not me. I realized at that time that the voice was Deliberately trying to distract you, and then the board slowly approaches you."
The tour guide said tremblingly: "I, I just put my ears on it..."
"The wall behind me has not been touched. It should be a real wooden board." Lin Sanjiu looked back at the wooden wall behind her, and once again locked her eyes on the "wooden board" closest to them. The tour guide said: "As for the one in front of us...it is probably some kind of degenerate species that can disguise itself as something in the environment."
The wooden wall remained untouched. It neither approached nor retreated. A few steps away, only the sound of clear breathing came from the wooden wall. The panting surrounded the two of them, and even the broken hair next to the tour guide's ear was shaking slightly. Swing.
"Then, that's the third type." The tour guide looked at the wooden board without blinking and said, "How come there are so many different types of depraved species here... How should we--"
Maybe she is destined to never finish what she said today.
With a muffled "boom", airflow, debris, slime and smoke exploded from the air again; the tour guide was caught off guard, and a large piece of slime mixed with soot-like material hit from behind. , showering her to the feet.
When she finally opened her eyes, wiped her face, and hurriedly glanced back, she found that Lin Sanjiu's entire body was covered so tightly by the broken fallen seeds that she could hardly see her human form.
"How, how--" As soon as the tour guide opened her mouth, mucus and minced meat flowed in from the corners of her mouth.