Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 831: The attacker is…
The other party didn't seem to notice that Lin Sanjiu had woken up.
The sound of heavy and rapid breathing, accompanied by a low "hissing" sound, hovered above her head for a second or two; then she heard someone opening their mouth - the liquid stirred loudly between her lips and teeth. , a voice with a watery sound suddenly sang next to her.
It was a piece of music that was out of tune at all. The lyrics and the tone were sung wherever I thought. It was so random that it was unpleasant to listen to: "Laaaaa... scalp and hair... one piece after another, I have collected them all." , now I also need scalp and hair..."
Before the last word fell, Lin Sanjiu suddenly raised his arm, and a towel with [Level 6 Divine Power] attached to it was suddenly thrown straight towards his head like an iron bar. She didn't have much divine power accumulated in [God's Love]. This was her last and most powerful "towel" storage item - the sixth-level divine power crashed onto the ground, as if half of the mountain fell down and hit it. Like the earth, the sky shook and the earth shook for a moment, the sound was amazing.
As soon as she felt the power in her hair loosen, she immediately turned over and jumped up in the smoke. The towel fell on the broken wall with a clatter; the ground outside the broken wall sank into a deep, huge ditch, and the earth, rocks and weeds rolled and fell into the ditch. The sixth-level divine power dug out a long strip of flesh and blood from the earth. The wound was wide enough for several adults to lie side by side.
However, the man holding her hair disappeared.
The divine power is invisible and colorless. When Lin Sanjiu looks around, he can take in the earth and deep ditches. The person who grabbed her hair just now must not have been hit, because there was not even a drop of blood at the bottom of the ditch; but there were still only a few lonely ruins in the empty wasteland. In an instant, the man seemed to have evaporated out of thin air.
"Who?" Even though she knew it was probably useless, she still shouted.
A gust of wind blew gently in the flat ground, and the weeds bent down wherever it passed; when the wind hit the cheeks, the low and hoarse voice just now suddenly rang out from the wind: "Scalp and scalp. Hair, please give it to me?"
Lin Sanjiu hurriedly took a few steps back, feeling the wind carrying the voice blowing past her shoulders and dissipating behind her. She couldn't tell where the speaker was - it sounded like a speck of dust blown up by the wind.
She secretly held [Hundred Birds Facing Phoenix] in her hand and shouted loudly: "You want my scalp and hair? Then why don't you come out and get it?"
The empty field responded to her with silence.
"Which personality are you?" Lin Sanjiu sneered, "In order to kill me, you are really going to do it. Did Feng Qiqi expose my position?"
She had to lead the other person to say at least one more sentence before she could determine his location.
"20 centimeters by 20 centimeters...cut into one piece and neatly..."
Like singing, like speaking, the voice sounded again. She twisted her body suddenly, and with a thought, a force of gravity sucked out the air and made a sharp sound - a black shadow suddenly rose into the sky from the direction of the sound source. Under the effect of the strong suction, the shadow had enveloped her in the blink of an eye. Lived her face.
It wasn't until he pressed both hands on the black shadow that Lin Sanjiu realized that it was just a stone half the size of a man.
Broken stone fragments splashed in mid-air, like a sharp rain of stones; she hurriedly curled up and protected her face with her hands, and her palms and arms were cut painfully by the gravel. Before she had time to figure out why [Birds Paying Attention to the Phoenix] attracted a stone instead of a person, the back of her head suddenly tightened and her hair was grabbed by someone again.
"Hair, scalp..." The same voice whispered faintly next to her ear, like the rustling of insect feet when crawling, or the rustling sound of a snake's belly rubbing against rocks. "One piece after another, I'm still half way..."
Lin Sanjiu grabbed the back of her head with her backhand, and the [Modified Painting Style Ding] was still open - but her hands were empty, holding nothing.
"There is no one behind you!"
Teacher Yi shouted suddenly.
"What?"
She asked subconsciously, but she knew clearly in her heart that Teacher Yi was right. She could feel her hair standing straight in the air, as if someone was grabbing it tightly; but she grabbed it with both hands several times, but couldn't touch anything except the ends of her hair.
...as if the thing gripping her hair was air.
"What's going on?" She gritted her teeth and shouted in her mind, "Try using your consciousness!"
Before the teacher agreed, the consciousness that had saved her once in the hotel surged out again and punched into the air behind her. She clearly heard the sound of her consciousness breaking through the weeds and breaking down broken walls and rocks, but the force holding her hair was even heavier.
"The hair...and the scalp...are still a little bit worse, a little bit worse..."
In that case, cutting off her hair wouldn't help - this thing still wanted her scalp.
Lin Sanjiu felt that her scalp was aching, and it was being pulled hard, as if it was about to be detached from her skull. She hurriedly turned off her ability, held the root of her hair tightly, and shouted sharply: "You What is it! Why do you want my scalp and hair?"
Her words were just an attempt to buy herself time. Unexpectedly, it actually worked. The force on her scalp suddenly stopped and stopped pulling back.
"Because I...I don't have...and you do." At this moment, I calmed down and listened closer. The voice was neither male nor female, like the syllables squeezed out when stones rubbed against each other. It didn't look like that at all. Emitted by human vocal cords. "I...I need..."
This thing has no form. No matter how many offensive abilities and items an evolver has, it is useless if they don't fall on it.
Since it has no body, what does it use to hold its hair?
Could it really be air?
If the other party is really air, then she really has something that can deal with it...
"Oh? Why do you need it?" Lin Sanjiu asked breathlessly.
"I want...I want...to use human beings..." The thing was only halfway through speaking when it was interrupted by the chance to continue - [Tornado Whip] suddenly swept up a gust of wind from bottom to top. Amidst the sharp shouts, it jumped up fiercely and quickly, like a tornado rushing out of the ground. As the root of her hair was pulled painfully, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes reflexively, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt the back of her head loosen, and the force holding her hair was finally broken.
Because she was too close to throw away the [Tornado Whip], her feet were caught in the wind, and she stumbled forward, finally regaining her balance.
"The way people look...leave and go somewhere else..."
In the howling of the wind, she could still vaguely hear the voice: "...So, I want your scalp!"
Lin Sanjiu held her hair tightly with one hand while trying to find the source of the sound. The other party really didn't look like the Twelve Personalities who came to hunt her down, but besides the Twelve Personalities, who else in Biluo Huangquan wanted to harm her?
"I want golden, brown-red, or black hair, and a green and white scalp..."
Until the wind stopped, the voice still continued. But it was really like a handful of ashes blown away by the wind, floating in the air and everywhere - Lin Sanjiu followed the sound several times, but was still unable to find the source of the sound.
"If you don't give it to me, I will have to use the old method, ah, the old method, to get it..."
Old method?
When she had doubts, the voice suddenly disappeared. As if nothing had happened, this wilderness became lonely and quiet again, and even the wind stopped on the remaining brick walls of humanity.
The silence between heaven and earth is so oppressive that one's eardrums are oppressed.
Lin Sanjiu opened "Pure Touch", but for the first time, she felt nothing in "Pure Touch". There was no wind, no air current, no birds flying across the sky in the distance... Even the clouds above stopped and remained motionless for a long time.
From the direction of the Muyu Forum, she could occasionally see hot air balloons, aircraft, and other weird things floating into the sky; but the clearing she was in seemed to be swallowed into another place. Like one dimension, there is only a pool of dead silence.
"Where did that thing go?" she asked in a low voice and took two cautious steps forward. She didn't know if she should be relieved - nothing happened.
She used [consciousness scanning], "pure touch", and her own pair of naked eyes to scan the open space over and over again. Apart from the silence, she never noticed anything strange.
"Since it ran away~IndoMTL.com~, then I don't have to stay here." Lin Sanjiu glanced at the grass that she stepped on when she came, whispered, put her head with one hand, and slowly He tentatively took a step in that direction.
One step, two steps... Her heart lifted higher and higher with each step. However, the thing seemed to really want to let her go. She walked out for nearly a hundred meters, but nothing happened.
"What the **** is going on..."
Lin Sanjiu had just put her doubts to rest when she suddenly felt the ground beneath her feet shaking; like a dog trying to shake off fleas, the ground shook the weeds and vines, causing them to fall down one after another. An incomplete concrete floor was exposed.
The steel bars were suddenly exposed in the air, and half of the wall was full of gaps. It seems that this place was once a human building; but the superstructure and most of the walls collapsed, shattered, and finally disappeared in the apocalypse, leaving only pieces of cement floor under Lin Sanjiu's feet and an occasional knee-high broken wall. .
What's going on?
She stopped hurriedly and looked around.
The voice that I had heard several times just now suddenly broke the silence. It was still a sound that was neither male nor female, like the sound of stones rubbing against each other, but this time it sounded much clearer and smoother. Compared with the last time, the difference is as big as a recorded advertisement and a madman's rant - "Welcome to the escape room game."
Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react.
Secret room? Escape? Does she need it?
She could see out at a glance, because there was no broken wall higher than her thighs. Even the concrete floor under your feet is intermittent and intermittent, lingering among the weeds and sand...
No, these are not the most important.
The most important thing is...
"You are actually a copy?" Lin Sanjiu asked in disbelief with a hoarse voice.