Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 659: 3 wine! 3 drinks!

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659 Three Wines! Three drinks!

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When the puppet master ordered Mu Xin to search for Lin Sanjiu among the floating corpses in the sea, he subconsciously realized something was wrong: the Zeus Lin Sanjiu had transformed into could never die. Once that body dies, it means that Lin Sanjiu can never be saved again; everyone's efforts so far will be in vain.

However, there were only corpses on the sea. However, the puppet master told him calmly and clearly: Among this sea of ​​corpses, one of them was Lin Sanjiu.

"Hey, little brother, didn't you notice it at first?"

The Supreme God held the male corpse's neck and swung it back and forth, smiling: "This Zeus is a traitor. When I set off the tsunami, the guy in leather clothes had been protecting him, but when he realized that even with When Zeus could not escape his own protection...he asked this Zeus to do something that you all wanted him to do."

Lin Sanjiu Zeus wanted to survive at that time - if he wanted to survive, he had to take out the list of human traffickers; so that when he encountered a life crisis, he would be saved by the foster people inside.

Just as Zeus planned, the person who died for him in the hands of the Supreme God was indeed the foster person on the roster, that is, the one who was being carried by the Supreme God with a Lin Sanjiu collar around his neck. Male corpse. But Zeus himself was replaced in the roster of human traffickers... I don't know if he reverted to Lin Sanjiu after being replaced, or if he still maintained the form of Zeus.

Mu Xin wanted to sigh. If he hadn't been in such a bad state, he might have figured this out already and would have found the body earlier than the other party.

"This nurturing person cannot put special items into his body like Lin Sanjiu."

The one who suddenly spoke was the puppet master not far away. His voice was very light and flat, drifting on the dark blue water with the sea breeze. It sounded as if he was close to his ears, as if he was really just explaining the plot to an audience: "So if the roster is not lost, it must be On him. As long as we find the roster and open it, we will know whether it is Zeus or Lin Sanjiu who survives."

Mu Xin suddenly swallowed.

"Yes," the Supreme God clapped his knees and said happily, "Don't worry, I can tell you that the roster is on this dead man. Although I am very dissatisfied with the show performed by the Zeus, But there is one thing I have to praise them for——"

At this point, he stretched out his arm and patted the head of a floating corpse of Zeus, sending a little fatherly encouragement to the dead "child".

"I didn't expect that they could leave me with a suspense. To be honest, I don't know whether I will see Zeus or Lin Sanjiu when I open the roster... If it is Zeus, I must be punished. Him; but if it is Lin Sanjiu..."

The Supreme God raised his chin, and his smooth and powerful jaw connected to his neck and shoulders, forming a beautiful line that was slightly brightened by the skylight. His muscles and bones are even and moist, and he does have a kind of beauty that can catch people's eyes - "If it's Lin Sanjiu, I'll just keep her on the roster!"

He tilted his head, and his thick golden brown hair hung in the air, and he opened a smile that seemed to be shining: "I always watch games alone, and I don't even have anyone to communicate with. It's very boring. . It’s not a bad idea to raise her as a Tamagotchi.”

Mu Xin turned around and glanced at the puppet master, but the dark figure still didn't say a word.

He even felt as if the puppet master hadn't even moved.

"Hey, it's here," the Supreme God didn't even fumble around. He went straight to the belt behind the other person's back, and sure enough he pulled out an A4-sized folder. On its smooth plastic was a sticker commonly used in offices that read "For Human Traffickers Only." Although it had just been fished out of the sea, the label paper was flat and dry, with not even a trace of water stains on it.

The Supreme God lowered his head and opened the folder with a clatter.

As if he was deliberately torturing the two people in front of him, this handsome man read carefully from the first page. As soon as he opened it, he was immediately excited: "Hey, it's a woman who supports a person, a woman who supports a person!"

Mu Xin's heart skipped a beat, but the Supreme God let out another long "Oh".

"The female is true, but... this seems to be a seven-month-old foster child," he said, pointing to the inside pages of the folder for the two of them to look at - the gray one In the daylight, the fat girl in the plastic film was lying on the folder, turning her head and looking around at something. She was like a portrait drawn on an A4 paper, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly from a distance. Near the footer, there is also a label full of handwriting, which may be an introduction to raising people.

"You've only been raising her for seven months, and you've already had four near-death experiences?" The Supreme God said in amazement as he waved his hand to the girl, greeted her, and turned to the next page. There is only a small corpse sandwiched in the plastic film on this page. "Ten years old, one month after raising it, it will be one year... Unknown cause of death? It seems that raising a Tamagotchi is not easy." He stretched out his hand to pick out the body, and threw it behind his back.

Mu Xin really wished she could slap him on the head and tell him to find Lin Sanjiu as soon as possible.

However, after he couldn't help but become anxious, the Supreme God's every move seemed to be deliberately delayed.

"A man, not...well, an old lady? Why do you have everything...Ah, this man is so handsome!" The Supreme God narrowed his eyes, "Oh, it's a mirror. I'm so sorry, it turns out that's me . Hey, there are some cosmetics in this folder."

When the answer was about to be revealed, he talked a lot of nonsense; Mu Xin simply didn’t know how the puppet master could endure it without saying a word.

Not every page in the folder contains a nurturing person; when the Supreme God finally turned to the last page, he raised the roster and buried his head in it to look at it carefully for a while.

After two seconds, he raised his head and showed a row of white teeth towards the two of them.

"Guess," the supreme god's eyes sparkled, "is it Zeus or Lin Sanjiu inside?"

Mu Xin didn’t want to guess at all. He just wanted this **** Supreme God to quickly reveal the answer to the mystery - saving Lin Sanjiu had become a goal that suddenly broke into his life and took up a major position without any explanation; he had spent too much effort on this goal, He has been wandering between life and death for too long, and he now wants to end this matter early.

As soon as the Supreme God's voice fell, the man on his shoulder suddenly moved slightly, as if he was about to raise his head; Mu Xin held them down and was about to whisper "It's not time yet"; unexpectedly, something happened Before he could say anything, when he raised his eyes, he was shocked and couldn't remember what he was going to say anymore.

The Supreme God seemed not to notice anything, and was still happily waiting for the two men's answers.

A small green hand with black eyes slowly and silently stretched out from behind him. The back of the hand was covered with corpse spots, and it obviously belonged to a child who had been dead for an unknown period of time; in the space between the Supreme God's armpit and hip bone, the dead hand stopped, not touching half an inch of his skin. . Then, it stretched out **** towards the folder, rubbed them together and flicked them into the air.

A patch of black nails was immediately bounced off; however, at the same time, the folder was suddenly knocked out of the hand of the supreme **** as if it was hit by a cannonball - scratching straight Crossing the sea, he flew towards the puppet master.

When is a puppet master? The highest **** is nothing more than that——

Before these two thoughts had time to take shape in Mu Xin's mind, their fragments were sunk by the sudden turn of events.

The folder suddenly stopped the car on the sea. The plastic shell opened wide like a mouth, as if it was undergoing two different pulling forces, trembling in the middle of the sea.

"You really surprised me," the handsome young **** chuckled. This kind of laughter is somewhat similar to Zeus. He turned his head, and the ugly black and blue corpse of the child behind him fell back with a "clud" at the same time~IndoMTL.com~ splashing high waves in the sea.

"When did you take control of this corpse? You obviously didn't move anywhere... Hey, you people from other worlds often have some surprises."

Completely opposite to the supreme god's ease and complacency, the puppet master's body became more and more tense. Under the creaking of his leather clothes, cold sweat gradually broke out on his face; under his black hair, blood-red glitter flickered.

The folder shook like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. It rattled non-stop. Instead of moving forward, it slowly retreated in the direction of the Supreme God, little by little. . The Supreme God seemed to have put no effort at all; he yawned, stretched out his long legs and said with a smile: "Forget it! How can you possibly be better than me?"

Mu Xin felt that Ji Shanqing, who was being carried on his arm, suddenly moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up at this juncture. He just subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at the gift bag, but happened to hear the puppet master sneer.

"If I can't get it, I won't want it." His voice was still so soft and gloomy.

Before anyone could react, the puppeteer had suddenly released the force; just as the folder was rushing back to the Supreme God, a high wave suddenly jumped into the sky from below, The roster was also involved.

The plastic shell and inner page film were split into countless pieces in an instant; as soon as the special items were destroyed, several figures that returned to normal size were thrown into the air.

When Mu Xinling was stunned for a moment, Ji Shanqing also grabbed his arm and raised his head with difficulty. Immediately afterwards, his dark pupils suddenly enlarged, reflecting a figure getting closer and closer in the sky.

"Sister!" Doomsday Paradise

659 Three Wines! Three drinks!