Doomsday Wonderland

After Gong Daoyi's death and before Xiaoxius appeared, Lin Sanjiu Mohuhu remembered that the world was pitch black.

The thin icy white moon was also swallowed up by the endless sea of ​​clouds like black waves; she could hardly remember when she saw such a dark night, and even the memories of those few minutes seemed to follow her. The exhausted Tianguang sank into the depths together, leaving a vague black hole in his mind.

But it wasn't until Xiaoxius called out the shadow from behind her that Lin Sanjiu was shocked, as if he had completely woken up, and realized that the moonlight hadn't gone away.

Why did she feel that the world was so dark just now?

At this moment, the full moon, which is missing a little, is trapped in the dark clouds; the moonlight is dim and dark, eating away a piece of empty light from the heavy clouds.

Luoshi City is not an ideal place to live, but in the middle of the night, the stone pagodas and stone buildings also shine like a little bit of light. I don't know if it is a person who has nowhere to go and stay here temporarily, or the original Luoshi A light bait used by the city to lure prey.

Under the feet of the two, two long shadows were cast on the ground, soaked in blood.

The silhouette of Lu Ze's shadow is stable and clear, with his head, shoulders and arms sitting firmly where he should be; Lin Sanjiu's shadow is different—the shadow doesn't match her own silhouette at all, as if a layer has grown Hairy, molded into lakes and lakes, swollen and loose, it seems that the limbs and body may be pregnant and deformed at any time, and something will protrude from it, and something will come out.

She glanced at it, and immediately raised her head like an electric shock; at that moment, Lin Sanjiu's whole body was covered in the [protective force field]—the white light when her consciousness was slightly brightened, shining on Lu Ze in front of her. On that face, the shadow flickered.

No matter how many personalities he can produce, the body of Luzer that Occidentals is in has a low level of combat power...

Maybe this is her only chance.

When the white light of the [Protective Force Field] dimmed, Lin Sanjiu's long whip had already howled through the air, and flung it straight towards Lu Ze's body—it's a bit funny to say, how could she be so kind to a human being? The existence of a god, using such a simple and direct means of attack—but what else could she do?

The other party is Occidental; in terms of ability and items, is there still room for her to compete?

But Lu Ze is different. "Lu Ze" is just the body of an evolutionary, and she still has the possibility to destroy it.

The two of them were almost standing side by side, very close to each other; Lin Sanjiu drew a whip from his side, but in an instant, it drew a ferocious semicircle in the air, and twisted it from behind Orcius. The head came up heavily—in this way, his range of activities was restricted, and he was surrounded by the shadow of the whip.

Just when the steel whip was about to close on Lu Ze's body, squeezing him tightly and crushing him, Occidentus tilted his head slightly.

"The biggest shortcoming of my body at present is indeed the level of force of the body." Still like before, he didn't know how to finish speaking calmly in the short moment when it was impossible to finish speaking. "However, even my biggest shortcoming is impossible to be caught by you."

Obviously only a finger away from him, but the steel whip suddenly seemed to be eaten into the cement bricks, and it was stuck in mid-air, unable to advance or retreat for a while.

Lin Sanjiu twitched vigorously, but then he let go of the whip suddenly, letting the handle hang down limply, and the whip floated into a semicircle in the air.

Because at some point, Carrot's face poked out from her shoulders.

Mohu's hands in the dark shadow were pressing on her shoulders.

The shadow has no weight, and she doesn't feel anything when it touches Lin Sanjiu; if she closes her eyes and cuts off her peripheral vision, she won't even feel anything strange.

...What about 【Defensive Force Field】? Why didn't it work?

Lin Sanjiu was trembling all over, as if every muscle suddenly had an idea, and wanted to tear it out of the skin and run away. She pressed her backhand on her neck, the skin under her palm was still smooth and intact; but she could feel the tip of the knife pierced deeply into the carotid artery—her head was pressed heavily against the hard table On the ground, the cold knife smashed all the way into the depths of her neck, and large swathes of blood were flowing and splashing, quickly taking away her body temperature and life.

Yes...it is the way of death of radish.

It wasn't her doing it; but if it weren't for her, the turnip might indeed have a long life to live.

It was already dark before Lin Sanjiu's eyes, and at some point, he knelt down on the ground with a "Gudong", his body was trembling sharply, panting, but he couldn't grasp the passing life.

Her neck was obviously not pierced by a knife, but it seemed that as long as she was touched by those shadows of the past, she would die in the same way?

"Don't wonder why your [Defensive Force Field] is not working anymore."

Occidentus stood not far away, stretched out his hand, flicked lightly in the air, and pushed the steel whip down, letting it fall to the ground. "These black shadows all come from your past, in other words, they all belong to a part of you. How could your [protective force field] resist the part that also belongs to you?"

His words passed away like the wind, and Lin Sanjiu had no energy left to listen or think.

She didn't really have her main artery cut off, so her death didn't come so quickly; in the dense fog rising in her mind, Lin Sanjiu only had one thought left: to escape from the shadows hands.

She fell to the ground, almost no muscle in her body was still obedient, but she still gritted her teeth, and dragged herself aside with her arms little by little.

The black shadow of the radish is also like a dark cloud covering her. When she climbs a step, it floats along with it.

Climbing down like this, it is naturally impossible to get rid of the shadow of radish until death; but all thinking ability of Lin Sanjiu seems to have disappeared along with the "rapidly flowing blood", leaving only the most stubborn and stubborn Thoughts still supported her, refusing to let her die.

"When a person is about to die, he can't think clearly about anything." Orcius said softly.

No…

Lin Sanjiu crawled on the stone road bit by bit, while feeling that the non-existent gap in her neck was bleeding her a lot, at the same time felt that the blood flowed from the gap between the palace tunnel and neck, stained her arms, her chest , her face.

Ironic, isn't it? That's right, she was met by Karma a long time ago... Lin San was so drunk that he thought.

But wait a minute.

Has Karma sentenced her to die today?

If there really is karma in this world—or, if Karma in this world really has the power of karma, how could she be killed by a carrot that deserves to die no matter how she looks at it, and it didn’t die in her hands?

Essentially, how could she be killed by Orcius?

"What did you say?" Occidentus bent down slightly, and was attracted by her muttering. "You said... you were touched by Karma? I know."

Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth, but the breath he exhaled seemed to be colder than the night.

"So..." she said with difficulty, inarticulate, "I know...it's not my Karam who died here."

Lin Sanjiu didn't notice whether Xiaoxius was slightly startled by these words.

When the radish was punctured in the carotid artery, it died within a mere ten seconds. She has persisted until this moment, but it is almost at the end of her strength; all her remaining strength and will are only enough for her to do one thing——temporarily rescue herself from the light and shadow.

[Howtorender] quietly opened from her side, it seemed that even Occidentals didn't notice it. Tianguang bent slightly on Lin Sanjiu's body, almost as it should be, and the shadow she cast on the world was also slightly separated from the angle.

Whether this trick will work or not, Lin Sanjiu actually doesn't have the energy to think about it for a long time.

Since those dark shadows stood up from the shadow cast by her, when her shadow changed angles, those things should at least lean towards her body, right?

This method, which is partly logical reasoning and partly a fluke, actually caused a gap in the hands of the carrot and black shadow to separate from Lin Sanjiu's shoulders. It was like surging back to the body; the arteries, muscles and skin quickly closed, Lin Sanjiu quickly rolled on the ground and jumped up with the strength he lost and regained.

Occidentals nodded.

"You can move light," he said quietly, "and I can move shadows."

Lin Sanjiu was not surprised—her shadow, her past, had completely betrayed her in front of Occidentals.

What's more, shadows can approach people infinitely, but people can never touch shadows.

"No," she stared at Occidental, and said hoarsely, "The first personality that split you—"

"You take it for granted."

When Xiaoxius said these words, Lin Sanjiu had already noticed that the effect of [HowtoRender] seemed to be pressed up by a weight of ten thousand catties, staggering, but disappeared in the blink of an eye .

The deformed shadow she cast, which seemed to have grown hair, and the shadows of the shadowy figures on the opposite side, at that moment, they were attracted by her body again, and clung to her—Lin Sanjiu never dared to repeat the old Zhe desperately activated [HowtoRender] again, turned around and fled.

But how can man escape his own shadow?

Lin Sanjiu's fallen foot stepped on the wet stone floor, but when the next step hit the ground, the ground disappeared.

She stepped on her own shadow with her right foot - a deformed shadow that obviously shouldn't appear here - and immediately sank straight down.

Lin Sanjiu didn't even have time to retract her center of gravity and reverse her direction. Lin Sanjiu felt that she sank straight down in the blink of an eye; her shadow became wide, long, and pitch black in an instant. Deep and deep, the water waves became more and more turbulent, almost spinning, sending her to the depths of the icy river.

When Lin Sanjiu's vision went dark and he was submerged by the rapid waves, he realized that he had fallen back into the Olympic river.

The difference is that this time there is no Mu Xin to rescue her.

The trembling king floated up from the depths of the river waves, stretched out his hand, and tightly grasped Lin Sanjiu's ankle.

If Lin Sanjiu had hoped to break free from the river waves with her own strength just now, then at this moment, her hope was also shattered by the river water.

Since she left the new game conference, she has never looked back or thought about it, as if she was afraid of a long-buried corpse crawling out of the grave again.

She didn't even remember the man until the Lord of Trembling's hand was around her ankle.

But in the next second, she also experienced the prelude to the death of the trembling king.

Lin Sanjiu lost consciousness at the bottom of the river.