Doomsday Wonderland

The lights in the bumper halls are always on, and they are never dimmed by the change of day and night. Sleeping under such a strong light, close your eyes and even the eyes are white and bright, naturally it is not comfortable. However, Lin Sanjiu still seems to be a sacred sorrowful encounter with a sponge of water, taking every silk. Let her be able to recover.

Kurosawa took a look from the stairs not far away and sat down for a while. Seeing that she was still asleep, he stood up silently and walked over to her side.

Lin San wine in his sleep wrinkled his eyebrows.

Suddenly, his right hand became a fist to break open the air at high speed; from the road, it seems that if the fist is solid, I am afraid that Lin San can even spit out the internal organs. The sleeping woman suddenly breathed, and then she turned over before the hard fist hit her, and the breath grew again.

Kurosawa rubbed his eyes.

When he raised his hand again, there seemed to be something different in the air, and suddenly it became difficult to describe. Although I used to fight one, but if Lin San is awake at this moment, she will find that she has never seen such an action: Kurosawa just put her hand in the air, and then, as if following Some kind of melody, he sketched a few small, but extremely fast, strange arcs in the air, quickly and slowly stabbed the neck of Lin Sanjiu.

Although the word sounds contradictory, it is wonderfully accurate.

The sleeping woman lay ignorantly, and when his fingers almost touched her carotid artery, Lin Sanjiu suddenly squinted, and the bones behind him slid slightly. She was frowned at her where she was a little apart from her skin.

Lin Sanjiu, who had just opened his eyes from the dream, was still a little unconscious. Also said that his expression is praise or dissatisfaction

"...If I don't stop, you are dead now." When Black Zebu raised his mouth, the white tiger's teeth flashed: "How did you find out? Why did it take so long to discover?"

Lin Sanjiu was reluctant to lie down and talked. She sat up on the ground, and the lingering pain between the ribs caused her eyes to pump. When she looked up, she replied with a bit of suspiciousness: "...this is not you yesterday. Teach me?"

"Speak carefully."

What happened in just a few seconds is really not very good to describe Lin Sanjiu’s head. Recall the feelings of my dreams.

When the first punch was just breaking the air. She noticed it.

Without the interference of the thoughts in the daytime, Lin Sanjiu is always in a pure source state during sleep; just like yesterday's "pure touch training". Her knowledge is filled with every inch of skin and pores, and there is no difference between the body and the mind. It is completely and thoroughly integrated, clear and sensitive.

In this state. The boxing wind caused by the momentum and the air it broke all the way is like a rattling drum. Nature has long been perceived

"Then your reaction... just just turning over?" Kurosawa raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin San wine opened his mouth. "This, I... yes, I know that you are punching. You are not someone else. Right, why didn't I notice you for the second time? If it wasn't when you met me When I felt the slightest enthusiasm in the air, I am afraid I am still sleeping."

The response she got was the blackhead avoiding the head. The panther-like man seems to have expressed a bit of affirmation to her. "It seems that you are more sophisticated about this state."

"How about this..."

“It’s just a feeling of momentum. It’s just the most basic first step.”

Kurosawa said while he was telling Lin Sanshui to follow him, and the two once again walked into the bumper yard.

"... As you understand it gradually, you can feel more and more breathing blood flow, attacking the trajectory left in the air... will be as clear as the eye. To achieve the most pure After the state, even if you feel lost, it doesn't matter; when a person stands still by your side, you can still feel the change of the spatial dimension that takes up part of the space, from its volume and weight; Relative to the surrounding space, the weight of the object will produce a gravitational force that changes the dimension, just like the gravity of the planet in the universe."

Lin Sanjiu was shocked. Compared with the number of billions of megatons of the planet, the weight of the human body is not worth mentioning at all; if even the gravitational force that is so small that it is almost non-existent can be perceived, what kind of person is that?

Even if Black Zeji is already very strong, it is clear that it has not yet reached that point.

“I told you yesterday that there are two aspects to the use of the body. Feeling the body is only one of the most fundamental steps in one aspect; the other is how to fight with this state of pure touch.”

Jumped into the Lin San wine in the bumper car and looked at him. "You don't come in?"

"The difficulty of this game is so high that it can't let you learn how to fight with it." Heizawa vomited impatiently, and his attitude was a bit fierce: "...use your difficulty, and quickly pass the remaining two innings. ”

There is no black zee in the field, even if it is actually the second game, the difficulty is obviously lower than Lin Sanjiu expected. If the difficulty index of Kurosawa is 30, then the second game that has tripled is 90; and Lin Sanjiu is only half of his difficulty, and the second game is only 45, although it is not easy at all, but She still managed to beat the last two games.

As set in the Starry Amusement Park, she really grew as the difficulty of the game increased.

After learning the rules of extra rewards, Lin Sanquian naturally took advantage of it; when she walked out of the bumper car venue, she had more than 27 individual strengths.

The old woman wearing an f1 racing suit always looks like she has no attachment to life, and she is dejected to open the wall of the second half of the bumper car. In the moving splicing sound of the wall "Rumble", the sky light outside cast it down, which brightened the next frog road.

"You passed the first pass, do you want to change the way?" she asked dryly.

"What way to change?" Lin Sanjiu asked strangely. “Isn’t the amusement park just going on the way to the beginning of the election?”

"...unless you pass a certain pass. After passing the pass, you can choose one way to continue, until you pass the next level, you can continue to change."

Recalling the map of a downstream park, Lin Sanjiu felt that it was not necessary to change the road. Seeing that Kurosawa does not seem to object, she rushed to the old woman's head: "The road to the frog, no change."

Before leaving the bumper car park, I was constrained by the ability of Santa Claus. Although Lin Sanjiu was reluctant, she took out two paper cranes and recorded the places they were going to, and put them in the air. The paper crane suddenly flew away.

Originally, she still had some doubts that Santa Claus had planted something similar to a remote-controlled bomb in her body; but after feeling it in a purely touched state, Lin Sanjiu still found nothing that the influence of Santa’s ability was invisible. .

Kurosawa avoids such a thing that has nothing to do with him. Even a little interest can't be raised. Naturally, a word will not be asked. In fact, when Lin Sanjiu flew a paper crane and turned around, he found that he was sleeping on the railing. The sound of the wings of the paper crane finally woke him up, rubbing his eyes, and Kurosawa stalked behind her without a word, and walked out of the bumper car stadium.

... The second section of the frog road looks like the first paragraph; but the music in the speaker is replaced by a gentle and gentle piano music, the sweet fragrance in the air is getting thicker, and gradually on both sides of the road. It is also understandable that all kinds of cute and colorful small shops can understand that before the first level, who will have extra physical strength to buy things?

Take a closer look, the goods sold in the shops are varied, not only have balloon portraits, souvenirs, but also things that are useless, and there are materials such as fried noodles hot fried noodles, freshly squeezed juice, sleeping bags and the like.

After a while, Lin Sanjiu even found a sign on the door of a cartoon lodge with the words "b&l", 20 physical strength for one night.

"From the Swan Road, go inside again, and sell guns and bullets." When walking through a mushroom-shaped store, Kurosawa suddenly said: "...I don’t know if there will be shops selling special items. ""

It seems that he walked quite deep into Lin Sanjiu and remembered that the big bear vest seemed to be the grower of Yat Tung; he did not know where he met Kurosawa, and he lost his life.

The two walked side by side for a while, and the next entertainment project is already far away.

Different from the unpretentious appearance of the bumper car park, this one looks like a gorgeous thing; even if the sun is shining, a strip of bright purple blue light will still make it look bright and dazzling. I can see you from afar. The neon light is very clear, as if it is made up of many colored transparent large ice cubes. It seems that there is a princess-like dream beauty.

"What's the matter," Kurosawa's face stretched. "...I don't want to go in."

In the face of this wayward attitude, Lin Sanjiu was more or less accustomed to it, and even developed a response; she said that she would be convinced that Heizawa would be persuaded to the entrance of the venue, and she would look up, "Time Trip" four The word is reflected in the field of vision.

“In the specially selected story, experience the past in person... The interaction between the project and the players is very interesting. Please ask the heart disease hypertensive patients not to try...”

Lin Sanjiu read the notice at the door and looked back at the black zebra. “Can this be used for combat exercises?”

"Go in," the latter waved his hand impatiently and walked into the door first. To be continued.

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