Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu didn't even look back. He kicked the door of the conference room shut with his foot.

In the dead silence of the room, she walked step by step towards the end of the conference table and pulled out an empty chair - the wheels of the swivel chair made a squeaking sound on the ground, as if they were hanging in the air. Only then dispersed.

As if very tired, Lin Sanjiu slumped down in the chair.

Not a single pig made the slightest movement, and every pair of identical little black eyes were fixed on something she conveniently placed on the table - a black and heavy steel whip, which was held in her hand, with the steel exposed. Dark, sharp blade-like scales spread out on the whip.

The scales shimmered with wet light; the knuckles of her fingers, the edges of her nails, and the table under the steel whip were all stained with bright red blood.

A pig couldn't help sniffing its nose, as if it wanted to speak, looked around, and held back again.

Lin Sanjiu looked a little tired. He rubbed his eyes and unconsciously wiped a trace of blood on his face. She slammed her two booted feet on the conference table one after another. The lines on the soles of her boots were stained black and red with blood. She leaned back on the chair and raised her head. She closed her eyes and took a long breath. Sighed.

"Don't move," she closed her eyes and murmured, "Uncle Fourth, right?"

There was still silence in the conference room.

Lin Sanjiu opened her eyelids slightly.

The fourth uncle sat at the other end of the conference table, his lips tightly pursed, and his eyes met hers.

"I told you not to move," Lin Sanjiu sighed again, "I feel very tired now, don't make me say it again."

The fourth uncle looked at the five or six pigs on both sides of the table, as if he was not surprised by their silence, and finally opened his mouth and said: "I didn't -"

Before the word "move" was uttered, no one could clearly see Lin Sanjiu's movements at that moment, but the steel whip suddenly rose up; a long dragon-like shadow suddenly flew across the table in mid-air, and it roared in the blink of an eye. It was rolled towards the opposite side of the table - after a wet sound of flesh tearing, the fourth uncle finally reacted, let out a miserable howl, and when he jumped out, the pig and the chair fell to the ground together.

A fat and short pig arm was neatly broken off by the blade hanging from the steel whip, and fell to the floor with a "snap"; a pig next to it closed its eyes involuntarily, and its face was splashed There was a spot of blood.

"Do you think I wouldn't notice it when you put your hands into your trouser pockets inch by inch under the table?" Lin Sanjiu still seemed very tired, even her eyelids were half drooped, and she said feebly: "There is one more thing. "

The fourth uncle was worthy of being the leader of the pig. He was suddenly hit hard, but he still reacted immediately and took action: he didn't wait for the steel whip to get up again, and while he fell to the ground, he quickly took the rest of the pig. He put his left hoof into his trouser pocket and rolled under the table as hard as he could. His violent breathing beat the dead silence in the room and sent out waves of smelly and uneasy wind.

Lin Sanjiu's feet were still on the table, as if he was indifferent to what his fourth uncle had done. She looked at the pigs on both sides of the table one by one, fixing each pig in its place.

Finally, her eyes returned to the conference table; where her eyes fell, across a table board, there was her fourth uncle.

Amidst the violent panting and broken groans, the pig under the table suddenly let out a trembling grunt, as if it was exerting force; I don't know what it was trying to do. After two seconds, it came out from its throat. "Huh?"

"You only remember that you still have a left hand?" Lin Sanjiu smiled and said, "You can't move your left hand suddenly. Are you surprised?"

In the next half minute, no one in the conference room except Lin Sanjiu himself knew what happened. The fourth uncle's miserable howl suddenly became louder again. The table was buzzing and shaking; but there seemed to be an invisible force that held it firmly in place. No matter how hard it hit, it could never escape from that small area.

However, Fourth Uncle's left arm was a different story.

Fourth Uncle's body was held down and he couldn't move, but his left arm seemed to have an idea and tried desperately to break free. It was lifted high by a suction force - all the pigs sitting at the table Everyone could see that Uncle Fourth's left hoof popped out from under the table, and it was still stretching longer and longer.

The bones, joints, skin and muscles could no longer withstand this kind of tearing. The joints creaked and the pigskin cracked open with several bloody traces. The arm was finally torn to life amidst the deafening screams of the white pig. The ground was pulled from his body and thrown to the corner of the room.

"Is the thing you wanted to take just now [Logic]?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

After listening to her fourth uncle's screams, cries of pain, begging and scolding for a while, she shook her head and said, "I see that you usually look aloof and strong, but I didn't expect you to be so afraid of pain. You should be lucky." , if you hadn’t been able to take out [Logic], you would have been dead by now, just like your subordinates.”

The pigs sitting on both sides of the long table were all stunned when they heard this; their black and dazed little eyes widened, some pigs turned their faces towards Lin Sanjiu, and some suddenly wanted to jump up from their chairs. .

No one saw when she put down her feet and stood up.

As if it was a joke, Lin Sanjiu slapped the nearest pig on the head easily.

The head was uprooted from its shoulders and neck, and the white cervical vertebrae snapped in the air and blood. Without the connection with the body, the head flew out like a basketball. , hit the next pig's head just in time, hitting it so hard that it rolled its eyes, briefly lost consciousness, and the whole pig fell to the ground.

The pig that fell to the ground immediately blocked the way to the door of the conference room, causing the two pigs behind it to panic and scream. One of them pushed back desperately, while the other pig desperately tried to crawl across the ground and ran towards the door - - At the same time, Lin Sanjiu held a steel whip in his left hand and swept it towards the pigs that were running away on the other side of the conference table.

...When Wang Gen opened his eyes again, large swaths of blood were splattered on the walls, tables, and even the ceiling of the conference room. There was almost no place that was not red; there were streaks of blood. It flowed down the wall, and even the light gave it a blush.

I don't know how many arteries, just like water pipes that were stepped on by someone's feet, sprayed blood in countless circles in all directions; the rich smell of blood flowed down the person's nostrils like a greasy rotten meat mass.

Wang Gen had long been turned into a red pig; it was sitting in a chair with its shoulders tightly hunched, its teeth chattering, clicking, clicking.

"Go and drag your fourth uncle out from under the table," Lin Sanjiu, who was also covered in blood, wiped his face and said calmly: "Use your shorts to stop the bleeding."

Just when Wangen stood up tremblingly, there was a slight knock on the door. Then the door handle was turned, and the pig that had just been sent to report to the headquarters poked its head into the room - under its As soon as his eyes touched the bright red hell behind the door, the skin and flesh of his neck was cut off with a "whoosh" of a steel whip; the trachea was pulled out, the flesh and blood hung on the chest, and the pig corpse fell heavily to the ground.

"Yeah, I'm sorry,"

In extreme fear, Wang Gen found his voice. As he spoke, he followed Lin Sanjiu's order to pull out his unconscious fourth uncle and took off his shorts. "Please, please don't kill me. I'm just a new pig that has just transformed. What they did has nothing to do with me..."

"Isn't it only a month?" Lin Sanjiu smiled and said, "Your plan to increase the number of new students just now seems to me to be very comprehensive and very positive."

Wang Gen was dumbfounded, hemming and hawing, and having no other choice for a moment, he knelt on the ground with a grunt, kowtowed to Lin Sanjiu, and shouted: "Whatever you want, I'll do it for you! You don't know , I will provide you with information! As long as you can spare my life, you can even cut off my flesh and eat it!"

It was really clever. It shouted, remembering Lin Sanjiu's goal, and hurriedly raised its head and said: "Who are you looking for? I can broadcast to the farm for you! Those ordinary people will definitely not hear the pig's order." Those who dare to hide will take the initiative to report as soon as they hear the broadcast. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.net With me here, it will be easier to find the woman you are looking for..."

"So you haven't found her yet." Lin Sanjiu said slowly, "Her name is Feng Huanyan."

"Yes, yes, I said during the broadcast that I was looking for Feng Huanyan," Wang Gen's eyes lit up, and he saw hope again, "She must not dare to remain silent!"

Lin Sanjiu nodded, slowly wiped the blood on his hand, and said, "Where is the broadcast system?"

"To be honest, it's right here," Wangen said hurriedly. "Did you see the machine under the screen? It's a special item. I saw they used it to play some pre-recorded educational broadcasts. I'm going to Go and open it for you..."

Lin Sanjiu stopped it.

"Play me a piece of that educational broadcast." She glanced at Wanggen, who was smooth and bare, and felt that she understood why the pig-shaped degenerate wanted to transform people into pigs. "Then, you go and stop the bleeding for Fourth Uncle."

Wang Gen hurriedly complied. When it knelt down next to its fourth uncle again and tore its shorts, a steady, clear, mellow and upright voice came out from under the screen in the conference room. It seemed that it was following the script and read unhurriedly: "... Faced with our current short-term difficulties, only by persisting in struggle, working together, and following the instructions of Mr. Pigs, can we finally overcome the difficulties and get out of the predicament... We must carve out a path only amidst the siege and malice of the evolvers. A world of our own..."

Lin Sanjiu listened and suddenly laughed lowly without any smile. Wang Gen glanced at her secretly, but unfortunately, the expression on Lin Sanjiu's face at this time was unpredictable - it seemed like fatigue, ridicule, or sadness.

"...But he is also an evolver himself." She whispered.

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