Doomsday Wonderland: Seven hundred and eighty-nine

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"My memory is affected by the Queen Mother. Sibaan is in danger now. I must follow the direction pointed by Mim and fight with that brain. Don't look at the Queen Mother..."

"My memory is affected by the Queen Mother. Sibaan is in danger now. I must follow the direction pointed by Mim and fight with that brain. Don't look at the Queen Mother..."

In the empty brogue, Lin Sanjiu's voice kept ringing again and again, gradually drifting into the sky and vaguely dissipating.

It had only been half a minute since she rushed out of the container, and Mim had already replayed the recording for her several times: he had to strengthen her impression over and over again before Lin Sanjiu's last memory had completely faded. The situation is getting worse and worse. Now if he hesitates even a little, Lin Sanjiu will forget what he is doing.

This section of the road seemed to have no end amid repeated forgetfulness, confusion, and the resulting fear; in the darkness that could not see, she followed Mim's instructions, one step deep and one shallow. She ran forward until she heard the boy suddenly shout: "Stop!"

"...Fight that brain, fight with yourself..." Her own voice came again from the recorder on her shoulder.

"At your ten o'clock direction, about ten meters away, is...sir." I don't know whether it was because of fear or injury, but every word Mim said seemed to be very precise. difficulty.

"What's wrong with him?" Lin Sanjiu asked quickly before her memory was blurry: "Is he okay?"

Mim made a "gudong" sound and swallowed loudly.

"What's wrong?"

"...Do you remember the brain called the Queen?"

When he finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu had just finished listening to the recording again. She forgot the word "brain" in the blink of an eye, but she still vaguely remembered that she was about to go to war with something huge: "I have an impression... Is Sibaan okay?"

"At least, at least sir, he looks...no external injuries. But when I crawled over here just now, sir, he was in this upright posture, without even a hair changing. No, no, don't go over there yet... …”

"Why?" Lin Sanjiu remembered that he had longed for and cared about Siba'an - it seemed that as long as it had nothing to do with that thing, her memory was still intact for the time being.

Mim was silent for a few seconds. In the dead silence of the dialect, she could clearly hear the boy's heartbeat, one after another, hitting her back strongly. His whole body was radiating heat of fear, but his hands and feet were cold on her shoulders.

"That brain...that brain." Mim murmured softly, "It...it's so big...I can't even see the top of it when I look up."

He has to look up?

The hair on Lin Sanjiu's back stood up: "You mean, it is very close to us now?"

Mim sighed tremblingly.

"It's right behind the commander, a dozen or a few steps away..." His voice trembled so much that it seemed like it would break into pieces and fall to the ground: "It's getting closer and closer to the commander..."

"How could it be?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised, "Isn't that thing very big? If it was going to get close to Siba'an, how come we didn't hear anything just now?"

Mim breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly pressed the button of the tape recorder several times; amidst the low buzzing sound of the tape as it rotated, he whispered: "It didn't move anywhere."

"What do you mean?"

"I...I can't describe it well. This brain is still in the same position as when I left it just now...but it seems to be very soft and elastic, and it is slowly stretching in the direction of the commander. Like...like a person pouting his mouth."

This analogy made Lin Sanjiu tremble for no reason.

However, when the shiver passed, she had forgotten why she was shivering. Why is there a layer of cloth covering my eyes? Where is she?

When she was confused, her own voice came to her ears, which seemed to have been recorded a long time ago: "My memory is affected by the mother queen..." - Lin Sanjiu listened for a few times in confusion. sentence, someone suddenly patted me on the back: "Quick, go and pull the officer over!"

Lin Sanjiu then realized that she was carrying someone on her back, probably the boy named Mim. She didn't have time to ask Sibaan what was wrong, and she forgot that she had actually asked him once before. She could only follow the direction pointed by Mim and groped forward step by step.

"Take two more steps forward," Mim was so nervous that his voice shrilled, "Don't take too big a step, we have already reached it... Do you smell this fishy smell?"

Lin Sanjiu's vision was deprived, and her other senses became more sensitive. She endured the smell and moved her arms forward several times. Suddenly, her fingertips touched something in the air, which seemed to be human. Skin, he immediately grabbed it with his backhand——

"Don't!"

Mim's shout came too late. In just a short moment, Lin Sanjiu touched Siba'an.

A smooth, elastic shell-like texture sank into her hand with uneven texture.

With Mim's uncontrollable screams, she forgot what she was doing again at this moment.

"Hurry up, grab the commander, back up! Back up!"

The boy's scream rang close to one ear, but her own voice came from the other ear. Lin Sanjiu was shocked and withdrew her hand, feeling that the thing suddenly retracted. She now neither understood what she touched nor why she was carrying someone on her back - in the chaos, she subconsciously raised her hand to take off the towel covering her eyes.

"Don't! Get hold of the officer!" Mim yelled mid-sentence, then suddenly struggled, his voice slurred with fear and anger; he suddenly leaned out half of her body from her back, using his weight Lin Sanjiu suddenly tilted and lost her balance - before she could untie her towel, she was thrown to the ground with her.

She couldn't see anything and couldn't stand firm, so she fell head-on on something cool and slippery; the mucus immediately covered half of her body, and in the thick fishy smell, the thing slowly started to squirm, covering it. The thin shell on the outside opened little by little against her.

"It opened its mouth!" Mim shouted loudly as the tape recorder continued to play back. He only shouted four words, but each word sounded more distant than the last; he seemed to be rolling forward at high speed, and his voice gradually became distant: "Hurry, catch me quickly, it is attracting me towards Fall through an opening in your brain! Don’t let the officer get sucked in too!"

Lin Sanjiu had just raised her hand to take off the towel, gritted her teeth, and held back - "Don't look at the Queen Mother," the words that had just been said in the tape recorder, "You must fight against your own will. , don’t obey it!”

She climbed up from the ground with a gasp, and jumped in the direction of Mim - however, she was covering her eyes now, and her sense of direction was also affected. This jump happened to hit a person; He immediately rolled to the ground with her, and there was a heavy thud on the back of his head, as if he had been hit hard.

Mim's last scream and Sibaan's gasp of pain rang in Lin Sanjiu's ears at the same time.

"What?" Sibaan just woke up and was full of confusion: "I...where am I?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to explain - the memories she had just stirred up by the tape recorder were now gradually dissipating like a puff of smoke; she hurriedly shouted, "Don't look back at the Queen Mother! I'm going to save Mim!" Then he propped himself up on the ground and jumped up.

"Wait a minute," Siba'an suddenly grabbed her ankle, and his tone suddenly became solemn and urgent: "Get down!"

Why is this?

"Quick!"

Probably because she didn't react for a moment, Sibaan immediately made a move - Lin Sanjiu felt his palm hit the back of her knee. Her calf suddenly went weak, and he pushed her hard, causing her to fall hard again. Towards the ground.

At the same moment when her face hit the ground, she vaguely felt that the gap in the towel seemed to be lit up by a burst of blue light; something swished past the back of her head, leaving a chill.

Following this, a sharp and painful scream suddenly vibrated from the depths of their minds; that inaudible, boundless sound seemed to press on their minds like a weight. The Queen Mother writhed and struggled, causing the ground to shake. In the dust, Lin Sanjiu lay stiffly on the ground and asked in a low voice: "What is that?"

"If I hadn't glanced behind me just now, I would have forgotten it." Siba'an gasped and replied, "When I rushed out, I put down a 'guarding pillar'... Once I was attacked by an external force , the guard pillar will be automatically activated."

The attack released by the guardian pillar was originally aimed at Lin Sanjiu; fortunately, Si Baan pushed her in time, which saved her life - and the Queen Mother was so big that she almost Covering half of the area in the cavity, it was hit by the blue light without any suspense.

【Guardian Pillar】

A wooden stick from an Indian tribe. If you can stand upright after letting go of your hand, it can bring protection to people and counter all harm. But it is old, dirty, and round in shape, and will roll to the ground when it stands up. According to legend, only descendants with the blood of the tribe and full of pious hearts can make it stand upright on the ground through prayer, which is equivalent to a Root waste.

In order to sell it at a good price, the arsenal put a metal shell on it, installed a ring of amplifiers, and added a support for land, water, and air. This guard pillar suddenly became worth a hundred times - because it will never be used again. Can't fall anymore.

Although the blue light hit the mother queen, it seemed to only be slightly injured; after the heavy voice screamed twistedly in the two people's minds for a while, it gradually calmed down, and it seemed that the injury was not serious. .

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook again; this time the tremors were very regular, as if the behemoth was retreating little by little.

"Mim, Mim was sucked into that thing!" Lin Sanjiu shouted while her memory was still clear: "But you can't look back!"

The two of them couldn't see ~IndoMTL.com~ so they didn't know the situation; more than ten seconds had passed since Mim's last scream, and the boy never made any sound again - their only pair of eyes also Disappeared.

Lin Sanjiu called out [Tornado Whip] and got up; after making sure the towel was still tightly wrapped, she groped towards the source of Mim's voice in her memory. I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems that after the Queen Mother was injured, her memory lasted a little longer.

There is no other way now. She must try her luck with such a stupid method - that thing is huge, can't a blind cat touch a dead elephant?

"Wait a minute, you don't have to rush over." Sibaan suddenly called her again, and for some reason it sounded a little harder. "Your painter is here...turn around first."

Lin Sanjiu was startled, her heart gradually felt cold, but she turned around as she was told.

"Take off the towel."

She hesitated for a moment and untied the towel.

The moment I regained my sight, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief from the bottom of my heart. The tape recorder lay crooked on the ground, the tape still spinning, playing her voice; Siba sat on the ground, his naked upper body like a frozen statue, motionless. In the dim light that lit up somewhere in the dialect, the painter was standing not far in front of the two of them, holding a painting in his hand.

This time he painted the queen on it, and the canvas seemed to be completely intact as something had been sucked into it. On a brain filled with earthen cavities and curved ditches, there was a dark crack, and a little blue light flashed, which seemed to be the wound that had just been made.

Lin Sanjiu could not look away from the ground in the painting.

A thin, headless corpse lay quietly on the ground like a thin fallen leaf.