Doomsday Wonderland

Without its head, the thin torso in front of it seems difficult to associate with "human beings"; even if it moves its legs again and sways away - after missing a head, Mim The body seems to be readjusting to its own weight and balance.

Lin Sanjiu stared at him walking away, and suddenly rubbed her eyes - I wonder if she had seen it wrong. Mim seemed to have crossed a large distance in the blink of an eye and disappeared from behind the container.

"The hippocampus not only plays a role in our memory," Sibaan spoke in a low voice before she could clear up the doubts in her mind, "it also helps us with spatial orientation and direction cognition. Have you started? Do you feel a sense of spatial dislocation?"

In the recording on the tape, Lin Sanjiu did not mention the hippocampus; presumably this was a result he deduced again and again after mastering the situation again and again.

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of gunfire suddenly sounded from behind, severely tearing the silence. Along with the Queen Mother's scream, the earth rumbled and shook again; the fire kept shining in the earth cavity, causing the surrounding light and shadow to shake, and the light and darkness were uncertain.

"The same to you?"

"I was dazzled for a moment just now, and soon returned to normal. I think the damage to our hippocampus was not too severe."

"This can't go on like this," Lin Sanjiu hurriedly stabilized her body. As she said this, she gestured to the painter to draw the battle situation behind her again. "What if Mim is sucked in again, and we can't even grasp the spatial position accurately?" ——”

At this time, I must not be harmed!

The queen's voice rang loudly in her brain, interrupting the second half of her sentence. When is this time? Lin Sanjiu just had this doubt, but then her memory went blank again.

When her memory came back to her again, Sibaan suddenly patted her shoulder and pointed to the half-sided canvas in front of her.

Under the gunfire of a headless figure, the huge dark red brain retreated a long distance; its shell opened a crack, and pieces of purple-black long worms crawled out from it continuously—— After listening attentively, the "rustling" sound of friction was rising from a distance like a tide.

"Strange," Siba'an whispered, "Why did you let them out?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled and then understood his doubts. Those purple-black long worms are dangerous to living people, but there is nothing they can do to a corpse that has lost its head - even if the body is drained by them, a remotely controlled puppet can still continue to operate guns.

The sound of gunshots shook the eardrums, and the light of fire shook the field of vision, never stopping for a moment; obviously, those purple-black long worms did not have any impact on Mim. However, the rustling crawling sound became louder and clearer, and it sounded like it was everywhere - she raised her head and glanced, and immediately shouted: "They are not going for Mim!"

Whether on the canvas or in reality, the squirming purple-black tides are rapidly spreading from the inner wall of the earthen cavity; in the blink of an eye, the earthen cavity is being covered from bottom to top. The ground was painted purple-black, as if a wall had been spray-painted.

"They are climbing up, and their targets may be those on the ground whose brains have not yet been absorbed." Siba'an raised his head and murmured: "But why is the Queen Mother eager to replenish nutrients at this time?"

It was being attacked like a storm at this time. Judging from the canvas, it was already scarred, and even its outer shell was broken and fell off a lot. After all, the mother queen's priority should be to deal with them and Mim. That's right.

"No matter why," Lin Sanjiu immediately called out [Tornado Whip], "We must stop these bugs!"

Amidst the harsh whistling of the sharp wind, countless clods of dust, along with patches of purple-black long insects, were swept into the air and fell in clusters. Before the long worms hit the ground, several silvery half-moon-shaped rays of light rose into the sky, symphonically cutting across each other like giant scythes; where the light passed, fine powder-like meat residue was like thick fog. They also threw themselves on the ground.

Even though they lost their memory in the process, the two did not stop attacking: even if one of them was in a daze and couldn't figure out what was going on, just seeing the other person fighting was enough reason. Joined the fray.

With their joint efforts, the purple-black insect tide could hardly gain a foothold on the soil wall, and fell off in waves, revealing the color of the soil again.

Nutrient, my nourishment!

The Queen Mother's oppressive voice seemed to be getting heavier, silently shaking their spirits, and even making people's heads ache.

I must not be interrupted at a critical moment!

This scream was so severe that it almost broke Lin Sanjiu's nerves - many golden stars flashed in front of her eyes, and it took several seconds to finally dissipate; she shook her head, raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the painter. On the body.

This special humanoid object could not speak. At this time, Zheng used his hands to draw a picture in front of his chest. He did not know how long he maintained this posture. Lin Sanjiu swept across the painting and then turned it back.

"Look," she whispered, "the Queen Mother in the painting...is there something extra on her body?"

On the canvas, at the feet of Mim's headless body, there was now a thick layer of purple-black insect corpses - it seemed that the Queen Mother had also attacked him just now. Mim switched to another weapon, and the gunfire was like countless sharp teeth, chewing up a large piece of dark red brain shell into pieces; but what really caught her eyes were the several thin hairs on the top of the Queen's head. long white strip.

She quickly glanced at the previous painting. In the canvas laid flat on the ground, there are no white thin strips on the Queen's body at all.

The thin white strips are in pairs, with about four or five pairs in total. You can't tell what they are from the picture. You can only see that they stretch upward from all angles, except for the one facing Mim. That direction.

"What is that thing?" she asked in a low voice in confusion, "It looks like it is trying to stretch up?"

The Queen Mother just said "critical moment" - what critical moment is it now? What does it have to do with these long white strips?

When both of them had doubts, the brogue gradually became quiet. Except for some sporadically crawling into the dome, the purple-black long worms have been almost wiped out by them; for some reason, the mother queen did not collect the insect corpses, allowing them to spread on the ground to form a thick, sticky swamp of flesh. .

In the last few moments of Mim's life as a puppet, he was still unleashing gunfire on the Queen again and again; the weapon he used now required constant reloading, so the sound of gunfire continued every few seconds. It would stop for a while, and then echo again alone.

The roar rippled far away in the dialect, and for a moment, it seemed that only the headless boy was still fighting persistently.

Once the [Pygmalion Collar] expires, he will completely meet his end and collapse again, turning into a corpse.

"Why is there no movement at all?" Sibaan asked with a tight frown.

"I always feel like this has happened once," Lin Sanjiu replied, rubbing her temples, "This not-so-good feeling... is very familiar."

"Ask your painter to draw another one to see what is happening behind us now."

The painter soon handed over another painting. He probably saw that his master was getting along well with Sibaan, and he had already taken the initiative to obey his orders without Lin Sanjiu opening his mouth. However, in this painting, except for the thin white strips that stretched longer, and the female The king moved back a little further, not much different from the previous one.

After several pauses, Mim's gunfire never sounded again. Siba'an looked stunned and didn't say anything. He just turned his head and fell into silence while looking at the screen.

Lin Sanjiu swallowed her throat, which was so dry that it was almost smoking. It had only been half a day since they came to Shambhala, but it felt as if they had spent half a lifetime. When she hurriedly rewound the tape again before her memory faded, she Suddenly he raised his head and listened for a while.

From above the brogue, there seemed to be a vague, rhythmic low sound.

She glanced back at Sbaan. The blond man was still staring at the canvas, perhaps too focused to hear. Lin Sanjiu slowly stood up straight, called out [Tornado Whip] and held it in his hand, staring at the faint darkness in front of Tuqiang.

The first face that poked out of the darkness had dull eyes and a pale complexion. His mandible has been melted away by purple-black long worms, and his face, mouth and muscles are all hanging loosely under his cheekbones, swaying with his footsteps.

Even though half of his face had lost its shape, Lin Sanjiu still recognized him. It was a member of the arsenal she had seen once before in an Airbus. She also knew the person following him, it was the female singer who once sucked Sibaan's finger - she was still wearing that shiny silk satin dress. Just like that, one blank face after another emerged from the darkness one after another, and walked into the brogue in a long line.

All the people lying on the ground were summoned at this time.

"Sba'an," she couldn't help shouting - as soon as she turned her head, the blond man suddenly interrupted her: "I understand!"

"What?"

"I understand that the Queen Mother is at a critical moment, and I also understand why these people are here." He glanced at the long line of people walking towards him, and his tone was urgent and fast, "I am about to lose my memory. You must remember what I say and record it!"

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly grabbed the recorder and pressed the record button. He immediately continued: "The mother queen's biggest goal is to connect with her body, that is, the planet. So as a brain, what does it do? Talent is connected to the body?”

Sibaan squatted down and tapped the thin white strip on the canvas: "Like us, the answer is to rely on nerves!"

Lin Sanjiu took a breath involuntarily.

No wonder the Mother Queen is not in a hurry to deal with Mim. The damage Mim can do to it is limited. It would rather endure a slight injury and save all its energy for nerve growth. As long as they are connected to the planet, the two of them may not survive a single breath - no matter how outstanding the evolution is, they cannot withstand being buried alive by tens of millions of tons of soil.

"Those purple-black long worms just now were probably sent out by the Mother Queen to absorb the brains of these people, but they were dispersed by us. In order to use their nutrients and grow nerves as quickly as possible, the Mother Queen summoned them all. "Siba'an spoke very fast, but every word was clear: "The next step is the key - I have a way to get rid of the Queen Mother in one fell swoop." Ah, finally another chapter! I have to get on the plane again at six o'clock tomorrow morning. It's really a hassle... Ah, Mr. Asakusa Hikari, your euphemistic but substantial reminder of the Heshi Bi reward really scares me! Let me think about it, don't remind me that the carrot you want is not the same as 3! Thank you for the commitment of Xiao Er, Xiao Jingdi, Gu Mu Qian and Blue Sea. Little kkk, Fu Jin in Bombay, Xiao Jing Chou Yun Gai, I Will Always Stand Ayun 3 Li, Wan Jian, Yun Na Na Soda, Lin 3, From Where to Go, Ying Mei, God Save Me, Shui Bing 1Chuan is waiting for everyone’s rewards and monthly passes!