Doomsday Wonderland

The warm and clear light of the early sun gradually drenched the pale blue sky in the morning and awakened the city of Fanjia in the high mountains.

The brick walls spreading across the hillside were awakened one after another, brightening with golden light in the sun. This morning was clear and windless. The screams, the clashing of Jin Ge, the sound of running footsteps in the countless city roads of Fanjia City, the wet sound of blood exploding and the crying of children panicking and crying, broke through the windows and ceiling The inside overflowed, and the stream gleamed in the sun.

Climbing out of the windows and ceiling, there are more than crying for help; people like headless flies in panic, whether they are ordinary people or evolving people, run out in the first place.

Someone jumped off the city wall and landed on the open space between the two walls; someone stepped on a special item and flew into the air; someone tried to fight; someone couldn't stand still and rolled out along the city road, shouting in despair Zhong all the way rolled into the hands of mutants spreading into every city road.

Lin Sanjiu felt that it was probably not just a middle-aged woman who had spread most of the city roads in the city now; there were probably other people in the city who mutated at the same time.

Even the "mutation" with unknown circumstances, it seems that once it mutates, it will continue to develop in the same pattern, instead of giving birth to something completely different like an orange on a watermelon-but she catches it. When Batoude and Zhong Qing ran desperately in various city roads to warn, she saw at least three new variants that were very different from middle-aged women, each of which was like a flood, swept all the city roads. It continues to spread in all directions.

"Over there," although Chong Qing was not as skilled as Lin Sanjiu, he responded quickly and had an unexpectedly calm attitude. He deserves to be a person whom Batou Virtue favors. He pointed slantingly forward and said, "We ran out of Fanjia city from that direction. The mutant appeared from inside the city. The more you go out, the safer you are!"

"Do you know the way?" Lin Sanjiu clenched Batoude's arm, dragged him forward and asked in a loud voice. If it weren't for her to pull, she was really afraid that Batoude would rush back obstinately, reason with the mutant, and persuade the people in front of the mutant to calm down.

"I know the direction," among the many ordinary people fleeing in a hurry, Chong Qing shouted into the air: "Anyone who can cross the wall, come with us!"

Those who can cross the city wall are probably evolutionary; even if there are agile people among ordinary people who can cross the wall, they can't keep up with their speed. The Eight-headed Virtue, who has always seemed to be in a dream, suddenly reacted when he heard the words, and hurriedly shouted: "We can't leave ordinary people behind, otherwise they will be over. How much can be brought—"

"How many ordinary people are there? How many can we bring?" Zhong Qing asked rhetorically.

"Then you can go on your own!" Batoude suddenly became angry and stopped abruptly at his feet, staggering Lin Sanjiu.

"Can we use things to block the city road?" Lin Sanjiu was unwilling to see ordinary people being slaughtered, and for fear that the Eight-headed Virtue would have an accident if they stayed behind, he immediately said: "Only by stopping their spread, can we save the great Some people. Let’s do this, Chong Qing leads people to run out, and you and I stay to block the city road."

"Yes," Batoude was reminded, as if the clogged waterway in his mind was opened, and action came out immediately. He waved his hand and shouted at the people in the city road: "You all follow this person out, hurry up! The local evolutionary in Fanjia City, help the people in the city, please, we stay and stop-we Stay to block the city road!"

At that moment, Lin Sanjiu realized that what he almost blurted out was "stop the mutant", but changed his words at the last moment.

In other words, he is still holding illusions, unwilling to admit that ordinary people in Fanjia City have really begun to mutate?

Of course, this is not the time to delve into his thoughts; when Ba Toude turned around and rushed back, Lin Sanjiu had to follow him closely-Zhong Qing hesitated for a moment, stomped and ran in the opposite direction. , Yelling as he ran: "Everyone follow me!"

From the corner of the city road in the distance, Lin Sanjiu had heard the sound of humming and shaking, as if thousands of wasps swarming together; I don’t know how many ordinary people, evolving people, some carrying children, some Pulling her companion, countless feet rise and fall to the ground, crying in exclamation, and rushing past her like a rolling thunder.

Lin Sanjiu and Batoude looked at each other, their faces were not very good: they had never heard such a huge wasp-like sound just now, and it was obvious that there was a new mutant in front of them.

"What's in front?" Batoude tried to hold a person and asked, but where is someone Kenton stopped and explained--the evolutionary didn't look at him, waved his hand, and shouted "Run!" Incorporated into the crowd rushing for their lives.

"We don't have much time," Lin Sanjiu yelled to Batoude, feeling that his voice had finally penetrated the city road that was trembling slightly by various noises, and reverberated in one step and enlarged the volume: "Use Something beside the road!"

As she said, she smashed away the face, shoulders and body that were rushing like a headless fly in front. When she finally rushed out of the crowd and faced an empty city road, she hurriedly grabbed a heavy road beside the road. The wooden cabinet threw it into the middle of the road. The Batou De who followed immediately did not dare to waste time. He stopped his hands and picked up a big bed that he didn't know belonged to, and threw it horizontally beside the cabinet; after a while, the roadblock was getting closer and closer. The tremor quickly formed, and with the ground tremor-this kind of roadblock composed of tables, chairs and bed cabinets, I am afraid that it will not be able to stop the mutant for long.

Lin Sanjiu only hopes to stop it for a while, at least to give the crowd behind him a little more chance of escape-then again, if Fanjia City is not such a layered, narrow and long structure, where would she be so restrained?

"Come!" Batoude shouted; as soon as the second word was uttered, it was completely overwhelmed by the sudden loud buzzing sound. At that moment, it was like facing a tsunami. Just as he knew it, Lin Sanjiu suddenly had a clear thought in his heart: The roadblock was over.

She grabbed Batou De and threw him on the ground at her feet. At the same time as she knelt down, the iron scales were called out again, blocking the two of them behind the temporary shield.

In the huge sound waves and wind that blew up during the crash, the roadblocks that the two had hurriedly piled up just now turned into fragments and dust without even a little resistance, and were knocked into the air by the violent wind. Lin Sanjiu stubbornly resisted the iron scales, and was struck by the muffled force on it that he could hardly squat; they were like in the middle of a sandstorm, and countless shadow fragments rushed out from both sides of the iron scales. , The skin hurts from scratching.

When she stood up from behind the iron scales, the mutant who came all the way along the city road--or should it be a mutant? ——It happened to be in front of her.

At this time, Batou De, who hurriedly got up, immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Great, not human."

Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to look away, but she understood the meaning of Batou De without turning her head - he felt that the thing in front of him could not have been mutated by people.

It really doesn't seem to be a human change, at first glance.

Gushing out from behind the corner is a large number of thick black "long cables"; one by one, they fill the entire city road space, each of them is as thick as one person, and there are still long cables between them. Shatter debris, clothing and utensils on the city road.

They are not curved like vines, nor are they as straight as steel bars. They are a weird texture that can’t be said: each black "long rope" is thick at the front and back, slightly wrapped in a layer of oily light. , They appear more and more black and bright; they seem to be full of elasticity. When they try to extend forward, they still carry the arc of a flower.

Think about it when they cross the city road, the black "long cable" will draw the kind of humming of thousands of wasps on the city wall bricks. Now they seemed to realize that there was an obstruction ahead, and stopped their forward momentum for a while, squeezing and shaking in the air, as if looking at the two.

"...Look again." Lin Sanjiu whispered while looking at the trembling air in front of countless black tips with the size of human heads.

In the corner of the light, Batoude's face became increasingly ugly.

Yes, anyone who has ever lost one eyelash will feel that this large group of black ropes in front of them become more and more familiar.

"No, it's impossible, how can I fight this?" He wiped his face and murmured: "Or me, let's go quickly..."

If every mutant is of this kind of virtue, I am afraid that only by completely escaping from Fanjia City can his safety be fully guaranteed. However, Lin Sanjiu knew that he could not sit on the flying vehicle safely and looked down. People in the whole city suffer.

"It doesn't make sense to run anymore now," she whispered after turning the iron scales in her hand, "Leave this one to me. You go to organize the people in the city to escape as soon as possible."

The next roadblock is Lin Sanjiu himself.