Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1136: You can’t look down on waste

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This is not going to be easy.

Lin Sanjiu had no idea what Sesame Cake’s explanation just now meant, but at least one thing was clear: only what appears from the ring shape is va.

As a result, she was now in a situation where she had no weapons to use. When the sesame cake was blasted out of the wall of the room, she also swept away the food and water bottles on the ground and almost destroyed them; there were still a few mineral water bottles that could have been used as weapons, but they were also half destroyed by the collapse at this time. The shape of the room has been squashed, and the mouth of the bottle can no longer be circular.

Of course there is more mineral water in [Flat World], but how does she get it? Speaking of which, this ability has been really unlucky recently.

"You still have such an ability." His consciousness could not be used, but Teacher Yi was still alive and kicking, praising repeatedly: "Who would have expected to guard against such a move? It is much more powerful than your 300 Road ."

There are all kinds of abilities and items in the apocalyptic world, which are really beyond people's imagination. Even if full vigilance is maintained 24 hours a day throughout the year - which is impossible for humans - there are actually only a few things that can be truly guarded against. Just a little part. Lin Sanjiu had long been used to this.

"This is really interesting,"

She looked at the carousel above her head and snorted: "Leave aside abilities for now. Every evolver will try his best to collect items he thinks are powerful and put them on his body... In other words, if you choose randomly, you will actually choose a powerful item. The chance of finding an item is very high. But your turntable can select the most useless one. According to the rule that the more powerful the ability, the greater the restriction, this shouldn't be... Did you do something?"

Sesame Cake obviously never expected to hear such words from her mouth. He was startled and took a step back: "You... you are much more perceptive than I thought."

She breathed out and smiled forcefully: "It doesn't hurt to tell you. I have been using various means at my disposal to hone and improve this ability over the years. It's the same this time, "When she said this, she raised her hand and shook a piece of light yellow paper that she had taken out at some point. Before Lin Sanjiu could see it clearly, she took it back and said, "I'm sorry to say that, we brought you here, that's why. In order to trick you into va with my own hands. Since you won't cooperate, I don't mind using some force. I haven't seen anyone resist my package."

Lin Sanjiu stared at her with his eyes tightly, and slowly adjusted the muscles and joints of his body to a state of readiness; blood flowed rapidly through the blood vessels, and power was quickly awakened, filling every inch of muscle fiber. She can burst out with amazing power at any time. Kurosawa Ji once told her that no matter how strong the things outside her are, there will always be times when they are ineffective and limited; the only person who can truly become a weapon in her hands that will never betray is herself.

"So what if this item is useless?" She smiled softly and turned [cospy enthusiasts visited the funeral parlor today] between her fingers, "...I will still use it to pry your mouth open. , and then send it to VA."

Sesame Cake wanted to say something, but after opening her mouth, she still didn't say anything - she seemed to be used to her opponent's panic, and she didn't know how to deal with Lin Sanjiu's reaction. Immediately afterwards, she turned around and rushed to the double bed on the other side of the room, shouting: "Second course!"

Lin Sanjiu let her run over and heard the turntable above her head making a spinning sound again. She looked up and saw that the color bar on the turntable blurred into one piece as it rotated; when it stopped again, the color bar that the pointer bit on changed to a blue line, and the floating words also changed. ——"Catch up".

The sesame cake had already ran out of the room in just two seconds, and Lin Sanjiu understood what the "second course" was without any further explanation.

She clearly had no intention of catching up, but her body moved involuntarily and turned towards the door of the room. When she ran out of the bedroom step by step and came to the corridor on the third floor, she happened to see the sesame cake rushing towards her. Entered the room next to it.

She didn't need keen intuition to know that she should never rush in and chase him in. Unfortunately, the dial above her head still stubbornly displayed the same three words: "Catch up."

This order was like her own idea, driving her body naturally, as if a person wanted to eat when hungry or sleep when tired, without her having to think about it. If she listened carefully, she could even hear the slightly panicked voice of Teacher Yi, who was repeating in a low voice in the back of her mind: "Catch up, catch up... What is going on? Catch up... Catch up... …”

After the sesame cake entered the room, there was no sound; Lin Sanjiu felt that she had just stepped out with her left foot and bit her tongue with her teeth. The severe pain made her stop for a moment, and the **** iron The fishy smell immediately spread between the teeth.

The second course was different from the first.

For people with strong willpower, there are actually loopholes that can be exploited now - and Lin Sanjiu happens to be a person with extremely strong willpower.

"Isn't it just a matter of catching up?" She said to herself in her mind, forcing herself to suppress her left foot that was constantly trying to move out. "I will catch up, I will definitely catch up, I promise. But, I I have to change the way to go...change the way to catch up..."

From where she was, she could just see the corner of the room where Sesame Pancake rushed in. Just seeing the outline of a washbasin made Lin Sanjiu secretly shocked: that was a toilet, or rather, a bathroom.

The strategy of sesame cake is immediately clear.

All she had to do was rush into the bathroom and order Lin Sanjiu to follow her through the turntable; there was no doubt that the moment Lin Sanjiu entered the bathroom, she would encounter the shower head being raised high— - Or a hose connected to the faucet, it all depends on the facilities and structure of the bathroom - then, the va sprayed from the round hole will completely engulf Lin Sanjiu head-on.

Simple, fast and error-free.

"I want to exit first,"

She repeated it over and over again, as if an adult was coaxing a child, but what she was coaxing was her own awareness of being affected by external forces. While talking, Lin Sanjiu also sketched out an imaginary picture of the action in his mind to make it easier for his brain to accept: "I will go back to the bedroom first, and then jump out of the hole in the wall...and then Open the front door and walk up the stairs on the first floor... This is another way to catch up... She is waiting for me in the bathroom and won't run away, so it doesn't matter if I pick another way to catch up..."

They all say that you are your own worst enemy, and this is absolutely true. Even with Lin Sanjiu's steely willpower, when she forced herself to step back step by step, she felt an unimaginable strong sense of resistance; she had to continue to command the muscles in her legs to exert strength, and her ankles. Turning and turning his toes, he forced himself to carry out every habitual action with strong willpower. Soon sweat appeared on his forehead and his body began to tremble slightly.

However, in the end, she still relied on her own weapon to resist the power of the turntable above her head and successfully returned to the bedroom.

When Lin Sanjiu finally moved to the hole in the wall, she vaguely heard Sesame Pancake's slightly anxious voice, "Where's the person?" coming from the bathroom. These two words almost made her knees weak, and she just wanted to run over again. Finally, she bit the tip of her tongue in time. When she was jolted by pain, she kept repeating in her mind, "I chased up from the first floor, I changed." "Follow me all the way." Finally, with all his strength, he half-falled and half-jumped out of the hole.

She landed on the sidewalk outside the townhouse with a thud, almost losing her balance. Under the battle between the two forces, her movements became much more difficult than usual; Lin Sanjiu staggered back to the door, reached out and pushed open the unlocked door.

The process of walking up the stairs was much easier than when she exited the bathroom just now. All she needed to do was to suppress her speed and voice as much as possible, and go upstairs as slowly, quietly and silently as possible - fortunately, there was a thick carpet on the stairs, so she went smoothly without making a sound. come out.

Sesame Cake waited in vain for several minutes in the bathroom, and must have been full of doubts.

Lin Sanjiu was on the stairs on the second floor, and could hear her vague footsteps above her head, and from time to time a low voice to herself; whenever her voice sounded, the sound above her head The power of the turntable seemed to be stronger, which made Lin Sanjiu feel even more strenuous.

When she slowly climbed to the corner of the stairs on the third floor step by step, Sesame Pancake finally showed its head from the bathroom. The latter couldn't see the scene below the stairs, and she didn't even think of looking up the stairs; she looked left and right and found that the corridor was empty, and then walked out of the bathroom in a few steps ~IndoMTL.com~ Sure enough, she still had the A dark green plastic hose.

"Strange,"

Sesame Cake whispered, and took two more steps towards the bedroom, but stopped because the plastic hose was not long enough. She looked into the room and frowned deeply: "It's not there either... where are the people?"

At this time, Lin Sanjiu, like a leopard slowly approaching its prey in the grass, gently approached the end of the stairs on the third floor. As long as Sesame Cake turned around at this moment, she would be able to see her; she wiped the sweat from her face and smiled softly.

Sesame Cake's turntable chose a useless item for her, but one thing is very important: Sesame Cake himself didn't know what the selected item could be used for.

Maybe he felt something strange. At this moment, Sesame Pancake suddenly twisted his neck and subconsciously raised the hose in his hand. When her eyes fell on the stairs, she was startled and put down the hose in her hand; in surprise, confusion and faint fear, she couldn't help but whisper: "How, how could it be? Why did she die suddenly?"

Lin Sanjiu’s tragically dead “corpse” was lying on the stairs.