Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu is convinced that no matter how the local organization trains its evolvers, they may not have told them what to do when they meet someone who wants to jump off the building.

"what?"

Five evolutionists who heard the sound have gathered in front of them, and almost everyone had the same first reaction after listening to the explanation of the previous person.

The corridor is not wide and can only accommodate about three people walking side by side. Those who are squeezed to the rear have to raise their heads to look at Lin Sanjiu; in order to ensure that the light source will not be destroyed during the battle, the overhead light bulbs are all built-in. , Sealed in a transparent board, the light falling down was dim.

Even if the light was not too bright, Lin Sanjiu could still see that there was a spray of dried and black liquid printed in the corner of the gray ceiling, not knowing whether it was spilled from the fallen seed or the human body.

A young woman who has been chewing gum in her mouth — strangely speaking, there is no shortage of gum walking in the clouds, and the price level is almost equal to the end of the day — I looked at Lin Sanjiu several times. A lively look on his face: "Why? Can't you think about it?"

"I'm not looking for death, I have a way to survive." Lin Sanjiu scratched his face, and answered honestly: "As for the specific reason, I'm sorry, I can't say, I'm afraid the news will spread. Coming to walk in the clouds offends many people..."

A man with a ponytail leaning on a wall and pressing a small radio to his ear, stopped listening to the radio at this time, and inserted a sentence: "Why are you so uncooperative? Even if you refuse to answer, why should we? Want to let you go?"

The young woman chewing gum suddenly smiled: "The lookout window is yours? You didn't buy it, I didn't buy it, public facilities, she has to jump, and you have no right to stop it."

They don't seem to belong to the same camp—this is what Lin Sanjiu discovered just now.

She doesn’t know the marks of the major organizations, but she can infer from the recurring decorations on them, which ones are the organizational marks: for example, a small green rose hangs on the right ear of a chewing gum, and the back of the right hand is five big and three thick. The same green rose was printed, and there was a woman who hadn't spoken in the distance, and her right breast was simply covered by a green rose that had been enlarged several times—the three of them obviously belonged to the same organization.

The ponytail listening to the radio and a man covered in bandages all have a black circle on their throat. At first glance, they seem to have been bitten by some sleek giant animal. Eighty percent is another organization.

"Everyone asks for this, asks for that, what else do we do at work?" Ponytail immediately yelled at the woman.

He seems to be the kind of person who doesn't use the vague and subtle power in his hands to the extreme, and feels like a loser; when he was stabbed at this time, he retorted with more passion: "What if she wants to destroy? Who is responsible for what happened? When the depravity came in, it was your cause, OK?"

The woman chewing gum rolled her eyes, but stopped fighting.

According to Lin Sanjiu, they are nothing more than walking around in this layer; there are examples of fallen species creeping up, but they are not so nervous that they are so frequent that they can even occupy the window for a while. . Although this group of people does not belong to the same organization, it seems that no one will tear their faces apart with colleagues for the strange request of a stranger.

Lin Sanjiu sighed.

Anyway, she has offended the arsenal, and offended another shark department; the so-called lice are not itchy, and the debt is not worried, what is the addition of two small local organizations?

Isn't it just five people?

The corridor is narrow and the five people are crowded. It’s not a solution to rushing hard—not to mention that Lin Sanjiu has no grievances against them, just because he wants to jump off the building, naturally he is unwilling to hit a stranger—he then retreats suddenly. When she disappeared out of the corridor corner after a few steps, all the people in the corridor were taken aback. She probably did not expect that she would suddenly exit without saying anything.

"How do I go back..." I didn't know who said it, and it broke because of the hand sticking out from behind the wall. With Lin Sanjiu's wave of his hand, a shadow suddenly opened up toward the corridor, and the young woman chewing gum immediately shouted angrily: "Back!"

The corridor was darkened for a moment, countless thin shadows, surging and unfolding layers of dark waves in mid-air; the rustling sound like a torrential rain suddenly hit the corridor walls and floor, mixed with a few people. Shouted loudly: "Open the protection!"

"It's a sandstorm, go back!"

"Boli," I don't know who called, "you can use your abilities!"

As a partition wall quickly rose from the ground, half of the dark and rolling sand waves in the corridor hit the partition wall immediately, and the sound of the rainstorm suddenly became intense due to the rapid resistance-after a few seconds. , The sandstorm gradually stopped, and all the sounds died away. There was only one dune piled up outside the partition wall, and five evolutionaries whose bodies were soaked in sand. All kinds of protections on their bodies were still flashing under the sand. .

Several people patted and beat, and some people vomited the sand in their mouths; they soon discovered that the sand seemed to be just sand, and no one was hurt. Several people hurriedly turned their heads and looked around. Someone asked, "What about the woman?"

The five-big and three-thick evolutionary reacted very quickly. He immediately turned his head and rushed towards the depths of the corridor, shouting: "I'm afraid the sandstorm is just a blindfold! She has already entered!"

This is indeed correct: As early as when a few people were escaping while guarding and shouting, Lin Sanjiu had hung himself from the ceiling and quietly crawled over their heads.

She knew that the sand she used to blow out with the whirlpool was harmless—when she was in the Garden of Eden, she cardified part of the opponent that could be sanded, and finally used the last part today. It is not an easy task to hang on a flat surface paved with cement. She had to use [the power of description] again to sink the concrete ceiling into small slits just enough to fit her fingers; she closed her eyes Under the blow of the wind and sand, he touched the ceiling little by little, and when he came to an empty place, he slipped quietly down.

This defensive building was originally transformed into individual lookout posts by cement walls, just like the whistles on every floor of the castle; when five people rushed into the lookout posts, Lin Sanjiu Most of his body was leaning out of the window, and he was using his hands on the edge of the window, leaving only his head.

"What the **** are you doing," the big evolutionary asked, "Don't you know how dangerous the downside is?"

Lin Sanjiu smiled at him, turned his head and glanced at the distant sky. In the early sun that just rose in the morning, a straight translucent shadow in the distant sky was gleaming lightly, like an icicle protruding from the building.

Only five or six meters below her feet, there is a thick, dignified haze layer; it is the first time that Lin Sanjiu has been so close to it without any barriers-if you take a deep breath , She suspected that she could smell a burning smell.

"I said, I'm not malicious to you, I just want to jump down." She looked at the people who formed a half circle and approached the window, smiled slightly, and said, "Goodbye."

As soon as she loosened her hand, she fell from the window sill [Hua Tiankong] and went down.