Doomsday Wonderland

The milk-like milky white smoke floating in the air, sticky, thick, slowly flowing, like life, slowly climbed into the nostrils of Lin Sanjiu. Just a few moments of lashes, the skylight has not had a chance to fully penetrate into the pupil, and the eyelids are involuntarily closed again.

Lin Sanji woke up.

This time, she realized that she had just had a dream.

When I turned over and sat up, probably because of the unnatural posture for a long time, the muscles of my body screamed faintly, but this did not hinder the familiar and powerful force of the force that re-flowed in her body.

After a few fingers were pressed, Lin Sanjiu felt the power of the lost and slowly stood up.

There is a chaos around. I don't know if it is thick fog or night. The eyes are full of a deep purple and purple, deep and shallow in the line of sight.

It is not annoying.

The raging gray-purple color is like a wave of warm waves. While washing the body of Lin San, it also brings her a fascinating warmth. There is no sound here, and there is no such thing as the sound, but only the eternal silence. Thinking about fighting worries is not needed.

Only the constantly changing colors have soothed everything.

Maybe I am already dead. Perhaps this is a paradise after death.

The idea of ​​this fragment has not disappeared for half a second, and Lin San has not even realized that he has had this idea.

Is she standing now? Still sitting, lying down? She also said bad. It seems that the previous moment is still walking, and she floats in the next moment. The power is still in her body, but Lin San wine feels that she no longer needs it.

In a soft comfort, suddenly there was a slight pain.

Specifically, Lin Sanjiu said it is not good; her body seems to have melted long ago, the pain may be the leg, or the back may be painful, but it interrupts the floating tranquility, which is annoying. Extremely. The pain of Lin Sanjiu and so on has passed. Once again, I felt the warm gray-purple softly wrapped up.

However, the second needle was like a pain, but it came back without hesitation.

I want to open it, but I don't know where to start. The third, the fourth, the fifth, the fifth... The pain falls down like a raindrop again and again, and it quickly becomes torture. Lin San wine made a irritating sound from the throat low. Immediately realized the third time of her body, she opened her eyes.

The gray-violet smoke disappeared, as if it had never existed before.

"You finally woke up" a familiar voice sounded. "Get up soon"

Lin Sanjiu thought that someone was talking in his own ear, and it took half a second to realize that the sound came from his own mind. She subconsciously spit out a name. "Italian...Is the teacher?"

The word said that there was a long-lost strange feeling.

"Where am I?"

It was dim around. It is like the dawn of the beginning of dawn. The light is thin and weak; most of the space is still shrouded in chaos. The most conspicuous, probably only the milk color smog flowing in the air is heavy and sticky. It seems that I just found a person standing up here and immediately gave up a "milk", as if the nature is generally toward Lin San The wine flowed over.

"Don't **** in this stuff"

Just as a "milk" just had to touch the tip of Lin Sanjiu, the teacher immediately warned. Lin Sanjiu was busy with her hand and her mouth and nose. She didn't dare to touch this thing, quickly bowed her head and avoided the past. However, "milk" slowly turned a circle behind her, and once again reached out to her a milky tentacle. This time. As if it was a low-lying one, more "milk" flowed to Lin Sanjiu.

Lin San was busy with his steps and hid, but his foot was "squeaky" and there was a strange touch. Like the wet mud after the rain, the mud is soft and even has a disgusting elasticity until this time, she barely sees the environment in her in the darkness of chaos.

It feels like she was thrown into a huge mouth.

The dark red flesh wall seems to breathe, slowly and together; the unknown liquid flows down the flesh wall, and the light on the dark red "floor" under the feet is slightly glowing. This place is not big. After using the clothes to open the "milk", you can see the head at a glance, but what is really surprised by Lin San wine is not this weird meat prison.

She is not alone.

This place is densely packed. It is already full of people. The lying human bodies lying on each other are stacked on top of each other, like dead fish that fell out of the net when fishing. They piled up into small slopes. In addition to the chest ups and downs, indicating that they are not dead, Lin San wine can hardly find any signs that they are still alive.

Close to her, there are a few faces that she is familiar with. Old Indian bark man in the tunic young sheep hoof... with her copy. Almost all here, even the guy with blue-and-white porcelain on his head was falling to the ground motionlessly, and a milky white smoke slowly floated from the edge of the blue-and-white porcelain.

"Ah, here is a copy, right?" Lin Sanjiu suddenly remembered, because the memory came back too suddenly, and even made her have a headache. “Did it be after us that the smiling mermaid has sent so many people?”

The Italian teacher did not speak and seemed to have no answer.

Another "milk" rushed over her head. Lin Sanji suddenly waved the clothes she had just torn off, and after they drove them away like smoke, they immediately fell down and wanted to wake up the nearest hoof. . However, as soon as his gaze fell on him, Lin San wine frowned.

Not quite right.

Lin Sanjiu, who had just woke up from the faintness, was inevitably still a little slow in her mind; but even then, her hand that stretched out was still alive.

She looked up at the other people and looked at her body again.

"How long have I been in?" Lin Sanshui murmured.

"To be honest, I don't know." Teacher Yi sighed. "I only woke up for a few hours before you."

Lin Sanjiu opened another slap in the face to "make up" her face and carefully examined her body. As in memory, the smooth skin is shaped by the elastic muscles of the underlying muscles. When the hand is pressed, the skin immediately bounces to show that her body is not short of water. Judging from the sense of touch, muscles and fat are not lost. That is to say, she is not in a coma for a long time, probably no more than two days.

However, several people around her have shown a completely different state.

The skin of the hoofed man was like a dry blade, and it was thinly covered on his facial bone. The shape of the skull was clearly visible. The old Indians had no muscles on their limbs. They were completely dry and yellow, and they were stretched. On the arm bones and leg bones. Not only is it moisture, but the fat that is the last strategic reserve has been completely consumed, indicating that they have been in a coma for far more than a few months.

... However, if you remember correctly, Lin Sanjiu has just come to the red nautilus world for a few days.

"This... what is going on?" She slammed a thicker and more "milk" and walked a few steps on the body and the disgusting meat wall. "We have a copy together, I am still fine, they should not lose weight like this."

She took a few more steps and found that not everyone was so thin; some people like her, the skin is moist, it seems to be asleep. After a few steps, her eyes stopped under a few human bodies. There was a blue pattern, with a faint light of porcelain.

Lin Sanjiu opened the people who pressed him. They also looked a bit familiar. It seems that the members of the smiling mermaid exposed the body of blue and white porcelain. If the appearance of those few people can only be considered bad, the body under the blue-and-white porcelain clothes even makes Lin Sanji feel nausea. Even if there is a flaw in the underside of the clothes, I am afraid that it looks better than his appearance. She even dare not look at it and quickly put the clothes back on. Looking at the gray robes, Lin Sanjiu.

Her memory should be the place to smile the mermaid, and it is empty at the moment.

Not only the sign of blue-and-white porcelain disappeared, but the other members, even the signs of the hoofed man, were gone; even a closer look, even their clothes style, was different from the memory of Lin Sanjiu.

"Hey, wake up," she pushed the young man in the Zhongshan costume, but immediately received the terrible touch from the palm of her hand, which made her worry about shaking again, and the other party would fall apart. "What is going on here?"

"Don't call, you can't wake up." Teacher Yi inserted a sentence. "The reason why I can wake you up is because I was originally part of your consciousness. The power of the outside world, I am afraid I will never touch them."

No need to continue to try, Lin Sanjiu knows that Yi teacher is right.

She took a long breath. "In any case, I will go out from here first..."

She looked up and couldn't see the distance.

It has been a few minutes, and "milk" has not harassed her again. When Lin Sanjiu saw it clearly, he couldn't help but sigh deeply and finally understood the reason.

Almost all the "milk" in the meat wall disappeared. No, it is not accurate to say that they disappeared. It should be said that they all gathered together. It is not far from Lin Sanjiu. It is thick and thick, as if there is a devour. She lost her momentum.

Seeing the overwhelming "milk" rolling over, for a time, only the milky white was left in the line of sight. Lin Sanjiu was busy with the ground and stepped on several human bodies and jumped to the front of the meat wall not far away.

"It must work."

She murmured, and launched a sudden change in the style of painting.

The moment the broken meat smashed out under her palm, Lin San wine seemed to hear something screaming. Still not waiting for her reaction, the pale sky has been sprinkled on her. To be continued.

Ps: Hello everyone, I am back...

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