Doomsday Wonderland

If someone is sitting in the night sky at this time, looking through the dark clouds that gather and disperse, and falls on this once empty grassland, there may be a short moment, not knowing what they are seeing.

Rather than saying that this is a meadow, it’s more like someone removed the surface of the earth and replaced it with a pot that spans the earth: After so many personalities melt blood together, even the land can’t absorb such a huge amount of blood The thick and pungent **** smell condensed into a layer of black and red clouds in the air, mixed with mud, almost dark black viscous liquid, struggling, scattered arms and human legs, pushed out pieces of waves and Foam.

The land turned into a pool of blood, boiling the residual limbs in the blood soup; occasionally a head floated up, then sank down again, as if being boiled, it turned into new blood and melted into the grass In the fishy and dirty stream.

Every time a long phantom is swept across the night, more people's images will collapse as if their legs have been cut off, and a shocking wave of blood will splash high in the air—I don't know how many times, the blood wave She rushed down towards a light golden mask, and briefly poured Lin Sanjiu inside into a **** man; after a short breath, the blood flowed down from the invisible protective mask on her body, seeping into the foamy in the blood.

In such a picture scroll of hell, the great witch has become a very recognizable object.

"The great witch!"

Lin Sanjiu called out from a distance, and immediately strode towards the figure in the distance in the air—even though a large amount of personality fell around her, she still didn't dare to let it go, every time she stepped out of the mask,【 HowtoRender] will slightly bend the light and shadow acting on her body, causing her real position to be skewed; she will not take the next step until the light mask catches up.

The great witch, who was still capable of fighting with personality, was in a bit of a panic at the moment: she didn't know when she took out a special item similar to a gas street lamp in the 18th century, and stood it on the grass, just standing upright in front of a group of blood waves. She is the center of the struggling personality; she herself stands high on the lampshade at the top of the street lamp, keeping as far away from the blood mud swamp below as possible. In such a small place, her feet were tiptoed tightly together, like a troubled and cautious cat.

"How is this going?"

Obviously, the blood of personification was caught off guard, and even the big witch didn't dodge, and a large amount of blood mist was sprayed on the white windbreaker, which seemed impossible. She also knew that she probably didn't have much appearance at the moment, and while combing the blond hair congealed with blood with her fingers, she asked, "You did this?"

Within a few steps, Lin Sanjiu was almost rushing to the streetlight. Hearing this, she looked around; the surviving figures gradually sank into the **** soil, making her not know where she was for a while. feeling of trance.

"...Zero," she counted the last seconds with low breaths, then stood still, raised her head and replied, "No, it's Gong Daoyi."

The great witch lowered her head and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Gong Daoyi is the kind... How should I put it, if you almost fell off the edge of the cliff and he pulled you back, then ten minutes later he will lead you into the mountain and make you come out again. No. That's what he is."

The air was soaked with a thick iron smell. When Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth to speak, he almost suspected that his tongue would also be covered with a layer of blood.

"The reason why Occidentus was able to obtain Lu Ze's body smoothly was because of Gong Daoyi's help. I have been thinking that he died after doing Occidentus a big favor, and there is no one who can take the next step." , this is really not like his acting style... Now I have an answer."

After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu frowned, and said, "But I didn't expect that his trap was actually hidden in his blood. Occidentus had stepped on his blood before, and there was nothing strange... Could it be Gong Daoyi's blood is only for personality?"

The big witch heard this, but didn't answer for a while. She straightened up, looked around the grassland from far and near, and suddenly snorted coldly, and said, "...If it's just like this, then it's really meaningless."

Lin Sanjiu understood what she meant—because she herself had the same thought when she came all the way here.

"I don't think even Gong Daoyi can accurately predict everything that happens after death, every progress... After all, he is still a person. He didn't count, even if I use his blood to kill personality, It has no essential impact on Occidentus, but will stimulate him to develop more personality."

"That's right," the big witch looked into the distance and said in a low voice, "Over there—"

As soon as she started her sentence, Lin Sanjiu jumped out of the corner of her eye—a mound-like shadow not far away suddenly turned over, and mud, blood, grass and soil fell in clusters, crushing the big witch The second half of the sentence could not be finished; a thick and greasy voice seemed to be relieved and said: "So it is only valid for the 'person' personality?"

The fat shadow crawled up from the night, covered in mud and black blood, not to mention the original color, Lin Sanjiu even took another look before realizing that it was not a person, but a pig.

She thought that the tall and strong white pig kicked out by her had already died under the blood drops thrown by the whip, but she didn't expect it to see the opportunity so quickly, it seemed to have been hiding far away, and put His whole body was buried in the blood mud. If it lay down and remained motionless, it would look like a dirt **** - Lin Sanjiu naturally wouldn't have dumped the little blood left in Palace Road 1 on the dirt **** for nothing, thus allowing this white pig to live until now.

The white pig propped itself up on its front hooves, and there were still several struggling and twitching human limbs nearby, but its body had disappeared; it didn't even look around, its black bean-like eyes were only on Lin Sanjiu and the big witch. Swipe up and down in between.

"...It is only effective for 'human' personality, so it is naturally invalid for pigs, right?"

"What is this?" The big witch's disgust was so strong that she could touch it with her hand. At this moment, Lin Sanjiu was shocked and understood what the pig was doing. Before she had time to explain, she immediately shouted at the white pig: "Have you ever heard of 'Route 300'?"

The white pig wiped his face with his front hoof, and cracked a human smile. "Have you heard of it, so what?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled.

"Well, let me see..." The white pig turned around almost leisurely, raised one hoof and pointed at the grassland in the distance, as if to make Lin Sanjiu turn his head, and pointed in that direction with the pig's nose. "Just now you killed all the 'personal' personalities, and you killed all the 'personal' personalities, so those who are still alive and still coming towards you must be..."

Lin Sanjiu glanced from the corner of the eye on the grass in the distance, and immediately understood what the great witch hadn't finished saying just now, and also understood what the white pig's next intention was—she transformed so many personalities into Blood mud, but now it seems that there is not even a single bit of hindrance to Occidental, because more shadows have appeared faintly on the grass in the distance.

Those shadows still look like the general outline of a human being; but Lin Sanjiu knows very well that when the white pig finishes speaking, those shadows will definitely change, more or less distanced from the human form, and changed. Appearance - At that time, even Gong Daoyi's blood will have nothing to do with them, because they are no longer "human" personality.

...Why is the white pig's [logic] still in effect?

Once Lin Sanjiu understood it, she didn't dare to delay even half a second, and immediately threw out the most urgent and fastest attack; the steel whip in her hand, which was stained with the blood of Gong Dao, cut through the air suddenly, and the sharp knife at the end of the whip was like Like a triangular snake head, it stared firmly at the white pig's head and rushed straight away.

The white pig is too fat.

Such a large target not only has many places to attack, but also because of its huge body, it is difficult to escape the attack. When she saw the two black bean-like eyes, she still felt a little unbelievable: Did she succeed?

When the flesh and skull were slowly opening, revealing a piece of white brain underneath, the pig's mouth, which lost connection with the upper half of the face and was sliding down more and more, was constantly foaming. Its voice passed through the mouth foam, and gradually moved closer to the ground, with the lake wet, and finally finished the second half of the sentence: "... definitely not a 'human' personality."

At that moment, Lin Sanjiu could hardly find words to describe his shock and anger—how could he finish his sentence under such circumstances?

"Lin Sanjiu," the big witch yelled above the street lamp, her warning was self-evident.

"That special item is called [Logic Science]," Lin Sanjiu immediately came back to his senses, and looked up at the grass in the distance. "It shouldn't be able to activate items... Now because of [logic], Gong Daoichi's blood may be useless to those new personalities."

The big witch lowered her eyelids and glanced at the whip in her hand. "Where is the blood?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and immediately unfolded the steel whip—the big witch was right.

A few hours ago, when she realized that she had actually whipped Gongdaoyi's neck artery, she knelt down almost immediately, and in fear and remorse, tried to help Gongdaoyi cover the wound; At that time, the whip was subconsciously put into the card library by her.

Once turned into a part of the card, the blood stained on the steel whip will remain in its original state without drying up; after she calls out the whip and throws out all the fresh, sliding blood, the steel whip is restored at this moment Its smooth and fine blade-like surface did not leave a trace of water marks.

He's running out of blood... and the situation hasn't changed in any fundamental way.

Is that all?

The backup that Gong Daoyi arranged for Oxius... just lost some personality?

"It's not going to be needed anyway," Lin Sanjiu said with a wry smile, "If it's gone, it's gone... Before they get close, I'll get [Logic]."

The big witch had been staring into the distance, but at this moment she suddenly stopped her: "You don't have to go."

"how?"

"Look," said the big witch, pointing far away, "that pig you killed is coming right after that group of people."

In Lin Sanjiu's silent shock, the big witch paused, and then said: "I don't know what's going on with that pig, but I'll bet there's nothing special about that pig carcass next to you. "