Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1941: The trick is not new, just useful
...What?
Lin Sanjiu froze on the spot, almost in a daze.
After many years, she seemed to have suddenly turned back into the soft, loose, sluggish young woman who had not really begun to evolve. She had just discovered that she was a "flesh man" - because it was too unbelievable, the feeling of surprise Fear is like an anesthetic, which prevents people from taking any action.
As incredible as it is now.
"That's great..."
Lin Sanjiu's thoughts were like a straw, being shaken by the turbulent waves of emotions, as if they would sink into the waves at any time. When these vague words rang against her head, she suddenly became excited and realized that Ren Nan was standing behind her, his hands tightly clenched on her elbows, like a person eating barbecue skewers. At this time, hold the other end of the wooden sign.
A circle of moist heat was gradually pressing down from the top of her head. Unexpectedly, it had already taken hold of her forehead and was about to swallow her eyebrows.
The dark, stretched and deformed mouth touched the skin of his forehead. It was this thought that suddenly made Lin Sanjiu feel so sick that he felt sour and hot in his stomach. And his skills all returned to the cage at once.
She leaned forward hastily, her head broke free from a ball of greasy saliva, and she kicked back hard. However, unexpectedly, the back kick that could knock down a wall unexpectedly failed, and Ren Nan's hands that tightly grasped her arms did not move at all.
How could it be possible that his upper body was motionless, but his lower body could dodge his own kick? Then you have to bend your body 90 degrees backwards. How is that possible?
The kick that she used so much force failed to do, and Lin Sanjiu's center of gravity suddenly shook. She staggered two steps to the side, and then she stabilized her body - and broke into a cold sweat at the same time.
The hands held her tightly without even a slight change in strength, and the big mouth behind her head followed her like a shadow... It was like... like the person behind her had no legs and was only clinging to her body. Same.
Now that I think about it, when I leaned over to kick just now, I did not see the other person's feet on the ground.
Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to delay any longer, and quickly tilted her head, revealing a large dark mouth in her peripheral vision; she felt the back of her head being scratched by something thick, fleshy, and slippery—— The robe wrapped around her head had already been soaked. She didn't dare to think carefully about what it was. She just raised a wave of consciousness, passed her ears, and rushed straight into the extremely dilated mouth at the back of her head.
Ren Nan made a sound as if he had choked while eating, and then his teeth clenched shut.
Had Lin Sanjiu not been alert in time, a piece of the back of her head would have been cut off; she dodged, but the consciousness she had just thrown back was cut off from her control, and disappeared into the sea like a stone. After closing his teeth just now.
Those two hands were still as heavy as steel rings on her elbows, firmly suppressing her arms. With Lin Sanjiu's current strength, no matter how hard she tried, she could only barely lift her arm a little before being pushed down again. She couldn't even break free, let alone fight back.
"Eating... hurts." She opened her mouth again, her upper teeth pressed against the top of her head, but her lower teeth couldn't be felt, as if her lower jaw had been falling. The back of Lin Sanjiu's head gradually sank into the hot and humid darkness again, listening to Ren Nan's vague words: "It's still human...the head...is delicious."
What Ren Nan didn't touch was the human head - he had to eat the target's flesh to gain the target's abilities. Besides, if he had been so difficult to deal with back then, how could Lin Sanjiu be alive today?
It's nonsense to say that, of course it was not Ren Nan who was behind him. Ren Nan had been dead long ago and was killed by Lin Sanjiu himself. The thing behind him is probably not a person at all.
"What are you?" Lin Sanjiu suddenly asked.
She suppressed all the panic, panic and doubt she had just now, trying not to reveal anything in her voice and tone. If others saw it, they might be surprised: the back of this woman's head was put into a mouth, but she seemed to be quite calm when she spoke.
The thing's mouth didn't stop to reply. After all, it is still the shape of a person, and the mouth is also the size of a person's mouth; now it is not easy to stretch and expand a human mouth into a deep hole that can swallow a human head, and the process is also slow - Lin Sanjiu even He could hear the sound of the flesh being torn apart by his ears.
"You don't have any legs?" Lin Sanjiu held back his nausea and didn't think about the feeling of the black cloth robe on the back of his head being soaked. He only said: "You are not very smart... legs are so useful. ”
She clearly knew that the other party would not answer - it was about to be eaten into her mouth, and it would not stop to talk to the food at this time.
"That long sharp knife sticking out of the wall... was that made by you too?" Lin Sanjiu lowered his voice and murmured: "It seems to be something produced by an arsenal. I remember it seems to be able to pass through particles. It vibrates and breaks through most materials, right?"
That mouth—that mouth with teeth sunk in her hair and tongue pressed against the back of her head, muttered a vague "Huh?"
It was at this moment that Lin Sanjiu’s feet suddenly moved.
This time, she didn't kick back; she quickly turned her feet, and almost without any resistance, she pointed her back at another wall in the alley. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly took a few steps back, slamming herself and the things on her body against the wall.
In the middle of a distorted and unpleasant scream that ended abruptly, Lin Sanjiu felt something hot rushing towards the back of her head; she immediately tilted her head again, so much that she almost twisted her neck. ——A gleaming cold silver light slipped past her ear silently, and in the peripheral vision, she could still see its tip stained with black and red blood.
The hands that had been holding her suddenly let go; Lin Sanjiu immediately broke away her arm, tore herself out from between "Ren Nan's" arms, stepped back in a few steps, and pulled her away. He took off his black robe and looked back.
Under the dim moonlight, on the wall of the arsenal alley, a human-shaped black figure that looked like a cartoon toy was hanging with a long sharp knife on the wall with its mouth wide open. The handle of the sharp knife was deeply embedded in the wall, but the tip of the knife on the other side stretched out from the **** mouth, silently dripping black and red mucus.
"So it's not like you don't have legs," Lin Sanjiu took two heavy breaths and half-smiled. The humanoid shadow was like a deformed cartoon character, with a huge and round head and short legs. When it held down Lin Sanjiu with its long arms, its short legs could just hang down. Swinging, swaying on her back.
Looking carefully now, this dead humanoid thing has almost no resemblance to Ren Nan. But the face Lin Sanjiu saw at first sight was indeed that of Ren Nan; what's more, she heard it say several words, all in Ren Nan's voice.
"It's not good to pretend to be anyone, but I have to pretend to be a person whose head was stabbed through by a knife." Lin Sanjiu used her consciousness to cover her hands with a layer, and slowly stretched out towards the big-mouthed thing. "This time, you have pretended well enough."
When she realized that the person behind her had no feet, or her feet did not touch the ground, Lin Sanjiu knew what to do: she called out two things from the card library, one was [the power of description], and the other One is a sharp knife.
The sharp knife is not a special item or even a weapon. It is just a kitchen knife that she and Ji Shanqing used to chop vegetables when they were on a road trip.
When she pressed the sharp knife against the wall with her consciousness~IndoMTL.com~Lin Sanjiu was questioning the things behind her sentence by sentence; the description she mixed in during the questioning was through the [power of description] Activated, the kitchen knife was fixed on the wall and temporarily turned into a long sharp knife that could cut through most materials using particle vibration.
The rest is very simple: Lin Sanjiu only needs to find the right direction and feed the object on his back straight to the sharp knife.
The question is, where did this thing come from? Why did she think it was Ren Nan?
Just when Lin Sanjiu's hand was about to touch the short human body, the shadow hanging on the wall by the tip of the knife silently stepped back a little. Something that was undoubtedly dead slipped away from her fingertips as if shy.
Lin Sanjiu’s hair stood on end. Then she understood.
The wall where the corpse was hanging was sinking back silently - it turned out that it was not a wall, but a door of the same color as the wall. Probably because it was not locked, after receiving the force shock, it was opening backwards little by little, sliding into the darkness behind the door with the dead body.
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