Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu lost consciousness in the depths of the river because of the revenge of the trembling king she killed; but she was able to wake up in time and not be drowned, but it was also because she killed the trembling king.

Before she fell into a coma, she seemed to have seen that scene: in the new game conference, she squatted down beside the unconscious man, and then raised a fist.

…yes, she was woken up by a punch from herself.

With just one punch, Lin Sanjiu woke up from the pitch-black river, the white light split his eyeballs like lightning, his nose pinched his face, and under the heavy and moist force, they opened and slanted to one side.

Her mouth was full of hot blood, and her nostrils were filled with the cool and hard smell of metal gloves. There seemed to be a thousand feet jumping on the face at the same time, far more violent than the heartbeat; at the same time, the river waves were still everywhere, coming in waves one after another, rushing open her mouth and drowning her lungs and trachea.

Lin Sanjiu also doesn't remember how many times she punched the trembling monarch into a lake of flesh and blood. At that time, it seemed that part of her soul had been torn off. Floating in the distant mid-air, even when killing people, there is no sense of reality.

But she knew that the number of boxing might not be large. At that time, it included the entire process of the trembling king's awakening, resistance, and death. Looking back, it seemed that it took her less than two or three minutes.

Before the next fight-

She had just struggled to call out [I am an anaerobic organism today] when she received a second blow on the face.

Consciousness was separated from her for a short while, the muscles, skin and blood vessels on the face trembled, and together with the shattered facial bones, they were entangled and smashed into the depths of the skull. If the wound is a living thing, it has produced countless octopus-like palps at this moment, coiling and stretching, trying to hold Lin Sanjiu's brain and crush it.

...I never imagined that the strength of my punch could be so heavy and deadly.

After the second blow, the feeling of swelling and stuffiness in her chest disappeared, and Lin Sanjiu finally didn't have to be attacked by two ways of death at the same time—she didn't need to breathe for a while, and she could live on.

The dark, lake-like face of the trembling prince was still watching her motionless from the depths of the river waves.

No matter how much Lin Sanjiu struggled and kicked, she still couldn't get rid of its hands gripping her ankles; she simply didn't care about it, and swam desperately to the surface of the water before the third punch came—it was clearly just her The shadow of her, however, was as turbulent as that river back then, also cut off the air, and also wanted to send her to the bottom of the water.

Dragging the dark shadow on his feet, Lin Sanjiu felt as if he had exhausted all his strength, and finally struggled to get below the water surface.

She floated under the surface of the river formed by shadows, raised her head from under the stone road, and saw the swaying Rockfall City beyond the water surface, the night sky, and the silhouette of Orcius.

He was not observing the situation with his head down as Lin Sanjiu thought, but instead stood a few steps away from the Black Shadow River, facing the other direction of Luoshi City. He didn't know what he was looking at, but he didn't distract his attention at all Give Lin San wine.

what happened?

He is so sure, can't he get out of the water?

He doesn't look at whether he will die smoothly, what is he looking at?

As soon as Lin Sanjiu thought about this, the third punch happened to arrive—she could feel from her body reaction that the death of the trembling king was within reach, and her sanity even showed signs of being about to slacken.

When it came to the punch that killed him, could Lin Sanjiu survive by himself?

No, definitely not dead, she murmured to herself.

At this moment, her hand had stretched out of the river, grasping the river bank formed by the stone road; climbing out of the river was not the key, but the fourth punch.

Her Karma definitely didn't die here.

So what should she do to get rid of the trembling king on her ankle?

Under despair, anger and pain, Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth subconsciously—she didn't need to breathe, so she forgot that she was still in the water for a moment. Surprised and struggling, she fell back to the bottom of the river.

Wait—did she really eat "water"?

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and in the chaos caused by pain and injury, he belatedly realized something that seemed to be taken for granted.

She did indeed fall into the real "river".

What the black shadow turns into is a real "river", not an illusion or the damage caused by self-awareness.

It is precisely because the river water is real that after she used [Today I am an anaerobic organism], her sense of oppression will be swept away immediately - the reason why she can't breathe is that the river water cuts off the air, not She thought she "couldn't breathe"; otherwise, even if she didn't have to breathe oxygen for a while, she still couldn't escape the fate of suffocation.

Since the river is real, what about the shadow of the trembling prince? Also an "entity"?

When the painter Meng Yi appeared in the water, he was even more panicked than when Lin Sanjiu first fell into the water. He closed his eyes tightly, struggled desperately to fetch water, and almost kicked Lin Sanjiu—but the food that was fed to him A few pieces of broken porcelain were not in vain. When the fourth punch landed on Lin Sanjiu's face, the artist trembled, opened his eyes, and lowered his head toward the depths of the river.

The shadow of the trembling lord was indifferent to him.

As long as Orcius doesn't look here...

Lin Sanjiu floated away in the water, and then suddenly opened his eyes, realizing that he had lost consciousness for a short time because of the fourth punch. She was still below the surface of the river, but she had no strength to hold on to the river bank; Orcius' silhouette was a few steps away from her, still looking intently at the other direction of Rockfall City.

As long as he has a few seconds and doesn't look at the river, then he probably can't stop the artist from sticking out the pen and paper to quickly draw the dark river and Lin Sanjiu floating in the river.

Before the fifth blow, the one that ended the Trembling Lord's life, the artist's painting was complete.

The black shadow cast by people is the same as the stick figures drawn on paper, even the "seeds" can't do anything about it, but they still can't escape the attraction of "unfinished painting".

The long torture of punch after punch just now, when the shadow of the trembling king was sucked into the canvas, everything disappeared at once—as if a dream was washed off from the body, leaving only fresh, Memories of trauma.

Lin Sanjiu hastily touched his face; the pain did not leave the slightest trace, everything was intact, and life was still vigorously flowing in the blood vessels. As soon as she changed hands, she quickly put the artist back into the card library.

She realized that she, who was floating underwater, encountered perhaps the only chance at this time.

Once out of the river, then even if the painter could incorporate the shadow into the painting, he would never have the opportunity to do so again; and now Orcius thought she was slowly dying underwater, and neither would call out a new shadow, Didn't notice that she didn't need to breathe right now...

What should she do with such a rare and short opportunity?

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu heard it.

She was submerged under the surface of the water, and there was a short gap between the waves of the river, exposing half of her face and ears to the air; it was in that gap that she heard—from the depths of Luoshicheng. There was a faint muffled sound.

It seemed to be coming from something huge and heavy, but the sound was blown away by the night wind; the heavy and muffled sound shook the ground, stirring up the river into higher waves.

I can't explain why, but the muffled sound is like a piece of debris, filling up an image that Lin Sanjiu can only see clearly at this moment.

... Before she met Gong Daoyi, she also called Libao and Qing Jiuliu to Luoshi City.

The direction Occidentus was looking at at the moment was probably where the two were attacked.