Doomsday Wonderland

After a series of conversations filled with defiant insults such as "I'm not", "You got the wrong person", "Are you fucking blind", Bohemia discovered that not only her body, but also her consciousness was now Also imprisoned.

Of course, this shouldn't be an accident - her potential value is damaged, her attachment conditions are contaminated, and there is no fighting power left in the consciousness starry sky; when facing two opponents who are not weak in strength, , of course she was quickly subdued. The only person who was extremely dissatisfied with this was Bohemia himself.

"Won't you tire yourself out if you are so stupid?" She was now trapped by a large translucent crab in two pliers, unable to move, but even if only one head was left, her mouth would not stop: " I told you, people call me Bohemian! I’m not that old!”

Although her combat power dropped sharply, the resistance and struggle just now made both men very tired. The black-bearded man put one hand on the translucent crab, maintaining its shape, and replied breathlessly: "... Just admit it if you fail. Pretending to be someone else is not worthy of the name of the Great Miko."

Bohemia twisted her head violently. If the pliers hadn't stopped her, she could have bitten off half of her face with a black beard. "Is your brain blocked by cement, or your ears? Didn't I tell you, I just came in through the entrance guarded by Octo a few minutes ago!"

The man with the black beard glanced at her and didn't answer; on the winding road ahead, a red star rushed over very quickly, and after transforming into the red-haired young man, his feet landed with a "snap".

"How about it?"

"I asked Octo," his eyes were bright and he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth: "He said no one would come in where he was guarding - and he even cursed me angrily."

The black-bearded man breathed out, smiled, and shook his head at Bohemia.

"Except for us hired people, you are the only target in this place now." He said almost as if to comfort him: "You also know that we have driven everyone else out a long time ago...Besides, , you should at least put on some disguise and say you are not who you are."

It is easier said than done to disguise the form condensed by consciousness. Although it was just a matter of a passing thought, the forcibly changed appearance not only failed to hide the experience from experienced evolvers, but also caused a continuous loss to oneself. Therefore, it seemed that neither of them was surprised that their target appeared in its "original appearance".

Bohemia rolled her eyes at least five times during these two sentences.

"Take me to Octo," she said even though she was restrained and unable to move, "Wearing a woman's clothes with both of her balls covered, I tell you, he just didn't dare to admit that I sneaked in. That’s all!”

"I hope you understand," the black bearded face trembled twice, "Great Miko, we have no ill intentions towards you. We are just receiving salary as a matter of loyalty..."

"If I were the one who hired you, I would cut you up and drink it." If Bohemia had a long enough neck, she would have stretched out her head to bite people: "Anyway, you have no other use!"

Her self-esteem did not allow her to say the words "If I were a great witch, would you catch me?"; but perhaps she was making a fuss too fiercely, which was not very similar to the legendary great witch's demeanor - two men There was a hint of hesitation.

"You might as well bring it to Octo for a look." The red-haired man came closer, his eyes flashing with the light of a scheming person: "He is much more experienced and experienced than us. If he insists that this woman is a great witch, Once we hand it over, it will be... safer."

He changed his words in time, but both Black Beard and Bohemia guessed what he meant. After showing it to Octo, if they really met the wrong person, then the responsibility lies with Octo and not the two of them - Bohemia nodded suddenly, making herself a little dizzy: " Yes, yes, that’s it!”

When a group of three people and a big crab came to the end of the aisle, Octo was circling back and forth like a wolf trapped in a cage, looking extremely agitated. When he turned around and saw Bohemia in the pliers, his eyes with thick black lines suddenly widened.

"Octor!" cried Bohemia at once, and began to thrash about in the tongs. It's a pity that this translucent crab is attached to the black beard. No matter how hard she kicks, she can't break free: "You tell them I'm not a great witch - how the hell do I know that the person you are looking for is a great witch?" I’m still looking for her! Just say it! If you don’t speak, I’ll tear all your hair off next time!”

"She said she wasn't," the black beard stared at Octo's expression cautiously, "Have you seen the great witch, right? Tell us, is she?"

Octo and Bohemia's eyes met and they were silent for a while; only a few veins gradually appeared on his forehead.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear the possible consequences, he closed his eyes suddenly and asked in a low voice: "...Why are you looking for her too?"

Saying this is tantamount to admitting that she is not a great miko. Bohemia suddenly became proud. Without waiting for a reply, she turned to the black beard and ordered: "Don't let me go even if you know you caught the wrong person!"

He glanced at Bohemia, UU reading www. uukanshu.net But he just looked away silently.

The red-haired young man sighed and muttered.

Octo pressed the powder on his nose vigorously with a handkerchief, as if he was suppressing his emotions. Bohemia's eyes swept around the people, and she became suspicious: "...Why are you so motionless?"

"Bohemia," Octo finally spoke, his lips smeared with dead rose lipstick trembling slightly. "Your combat power has been so severely damaged, why do you still dare to run rampant like before? This time, you have learned a lesson."

"What do you mean?" Bohemia's expression and breath froze.

"I'm afraid you will never learn a lesson in this life," Octo sighed, "the only one and the last one."

Bohemia, who suddenly understood what they were going to do, immediately screamed and shouted: "Why?"

"You know our goal," the red-haired young man whispered. "Don't let the news get out."

"That's not fair-"

Before he finished speaking, Bohemia had already used his consciousness like a fist like Lin Sanjiu, and suddenly smashed it hard on the pliers; the pliers were slightly opened by the smash, and his black beard After cursing, the red-haired young man hurriedly raised her right hand - in this moment of confusion, she inadvertently looked up and saw Octo's thin, pale face.

He opened his mouth slightly, but his eyes did not fall on anyone in the chaos. Instead, he looked over Bohemia's shoulder and into the distance. Some intuition immediately made her subconsciously close her eyes——

In Octo's pupils, a graceful reflection was walking toward them more and more clearly, holding a wide-brimmed hat on his head.