Doomsday Wonderland

two thousand three hundred and seventy four

This is to prevent theft, to show my determination to update, but in fact I am a little tired now, I am not sure when I can update... You guys should go to sleep first!

With a soft "clack" sound, a twisted and painful look suddenly appeared on Bohemia's face, and she even turned her head away because she couldn't bear to look at it, as if what was broken in the hands of the puppeteer was not crimson fine Circle, but her heart - not just her, Lin Sanjiu felt that most of her face was also filled with the same pain.

[Hand to retrieve objects] Such a rare and valuable murder weapon was broken into several pieces, and fell from the hand of the puppet master along with the clouds of powder.

After destroying one of Lin Sanjiu's precious items with his own hands, the puppet master was obviously in a much better mood; although it was difficult for others to see any trace of happiness on that cold and thin face: "...You are so lucky, I You happen to have a way to destroy special items, and you happen to be willing to help you.”

Lin Sanjiu was so heartbroken that she could hardly speak - the more depressed she looked at the moment, the happier the puppet master was; even though she thought in her heart that she couldn't make him happy, the heartache couldn't stop: "...could it be that she couldn't make him happy? Is this really the only way?"

The puppet master clapped his hands, crimson powder flickered on his white palms, and said in a brisk tone, "Do you have any other ideas?"

No.

No matter how much effort Lin Sanjiu and Bohemia spent and how many methods they tried, they still couldn't get out the effects of their abilities trapped in the dark red circle. No one knows whether what the Queen Ant said is true, but no one dares to try it rashly; in that case, the room for you to make troubles will actually be small.

After watching you two frantic for half the night and almost quarreling with each other, the puppeteer seemed to have finally seen enough of the show and told you a way to make your face turn pale: destroy the dark red circle and your abilities will be reduced. came back.

Even though the thin circle was found by Xemiah, none of the three Bolin wines had a sense of ownership. With a sad face at the moment, you reached out and patted your wrist, and then took it out of the bracelet. He stretched out a piece of robe fabric, but he was not happy at all: "Ah, really... I really got it back."

"You are very cautious," I said brilliantly, "you are testing the situation with him."

"That corpse," I stretched out a thin, white hand, and quickly moved my fingers under the corpse a few times, like a violinist strumming the strings, but nothing happened as before: "...there is no way to change it. Become your puppet."

Yes, of course both feet were on the ground under the road.

"He doesn't have a goose—"

Bolin Sanjiu poked me with a branch, and the branch retracted intact.

Until the examination is completed and Wang Shuangdong redresses the deceased, we still know how the person died. "It would be bad if Doctor Cat was here." Paulin Sanjiu thought about Hu Miaomiao again at that time, "It must be very interested in me... Isn't there anything you can use under me?"

"That's right," you murmured, taking a few steps to the side and trying your best to look back from a different angle: "That's right...this is the puppet master."

"The gift bag told you that I will try to find you within ten months and help him solve the problem of seven lives."

"He's as disgusting as a goose."

Simia straightened up, looked at the road above the hillside, and said hesitantly: "It's strange, no one was chasing me last night. What is going on in that world, do you think you should still be cautious-"

"Nonsense," the puppet master suddenly became impatient, "can you still tell?"

"What is he doing!" When you raised your head, Zhenghao saw the puppet master retracting his hand hastily, "Did you tell me to be careful!"

On one side of the road is a small, quiet farm, seemingly uninhabited. Judging from the road signs under the highway, 30 miles further back, it was no longer a city called "Little Bear City" - when they thought that Doctor Cat would walk towards a deserted place, several people followed the road signs. Steps were taken in the direction indicated.

Simiya took the opportunity and said loudly to Bo Wang Shuangdong, "If the palace road can be ridden down, this will naturally be the worst, but if I come later and the gift package comes first, you have to find a way to get rid of the puppet temporarily. Master for a while."

Simia glanced sideways at you.

"That person is wrong,"

"...Stand up."

"Ah?" Paulin Sanjiu was stunned, "But you guys kept looking behind you to see if anyone showed up. Did he see it wrong?"

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very violent. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you have not regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't have any internal injuries, it's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very intense. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you have not regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. It's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very violent. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you have not regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't have any internal injuries, it's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very violent. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the corpse over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long to make any progress." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps upward.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. It's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very violent. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you haven't regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 Yingwai is considered hard work for those who are born in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. It's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very intense. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you have not regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. It's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very intense. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the corpse over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long to make any progress." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who was not affected at all was probably not the puppet master. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk on his own?

When he saw the body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. It's strange."

Simia raised her head suspiciously and cast her eyes far along the road. The distance between the two parties is not very close yet, but you squint your eyes and you still see a huge figure on the road behind you, covering half of the ring, walking in front of the ring step by step.

That's really a big deal - Simia turned around and was about to say something to Paulin Sanjiu when she suddenly turned her head away and stared at the big figure behind her.

"It's the same season as Mushrooms," Paulin Sanjiu complained, "What's going on with that broken planet?"

After actually crossing the highway, as a few experienced co-survivors, of course we had nothing else to do: walk along the hillside to the side of the dead degenerate, and check my death condition.

Although his face was ferocious, his death was very intense. A person's age is a bad judgment. I don't look like a particularly human being, around eighty years old. Whether it's my clothes, skin, or hands and feet, there are no wounds or damage anywhere. If my face is distorted, I really look like a person. Like a living person.

Of course the puppeteer was willing to go up and inspect the body. Wang Shuangdong cautiously stopped at the side of the road, used his consciousness to make a hook, and hooked the body over bit by bit - during this period, he even received a compliment from the little wizard man, "It has taken so long that you have not regressed at all." It seems that you As expected, his memory was slowly recovering. After the body reached the edge of the hillside, they took a few steps up.

30 English is considered hard work for those who live in the same country, but it is boring and painful. After walking step by step in the scorching sun for half an afternoon, Simia must have some time to live together; otherwise, the cold waves under the road, the humid air with flying gray sand, and the monotony And the boring scenery can really make people believe that they have to walk up there all their lives.

"Something really happened," Bo Wang Shuangdong stood on tiptoe, as if he could not avoid the crisis: "...where should you go?"

"Eh?" Paulin Sanjiu leaned over, "How, how could that happen?"

The pressure I felt when I stared at the corpse made me believe that even the dead would shake.

"What?"

"Poisoned to death?" You asked doubtfully.

I know why. The puppet master has been so intense recently that he has no questions or answers. On the contrary, it makes people think that my mood is stable: "Specially speaking, it is because the body itself is too complete and has lost its support." .”

It's a pity that that person seems to be a bad guy. There are only a few ordinary items, and they are all things that a few people look at, or have overlapping functions; besides, the items under me can save my life in the end, and they may be of some use - Xi Mia handed the storage belt to Pauline Sanjiu. Just as she was thinking about finding a place to bury the body, the puppet master suddenly took two steps closer.

"I got a beating in vain, and gained nothing." Simiya sighed, and experimented with [Flat World] and [Tornado Whip] a few times. The big episode was too indifferent to the joy of regaining something: " Is it time for you to leave?"

Pauline Sanjiu Wanyou expected that I actually answered him, and said something with a "Goo"; Simiya slowly pressed the legs of the dead body a few times, full of doubts: "Are my leg bones broken...all the bones in my body are broken..." It’s completely broken.”

Perhaps because they saw you standing under the road for a while, but still acting badly, the two people at the foot of the hillside finally followed up; the dead body was left alone on the roadside.

Did Wang Shuangdong read it correctly? A person appeared out of nowhere and was following me closely in front of the circle where the puppet master was, silently following me back.

Encountering the corpse of a degenerate is equivalent to discovering a large arsenal of weapons. This is not yet the practice in the apocalyptic world; even Simia just said "thank you" in his heart and took off the belt of the deceased. .

As soon as the word "careful" came out of your mouth, Teacher Yi suddenly shouted a warning in your mind; however, the force on your back came too slowly and too quickly, and you were caught off guard and immediately lost your balance, almost It was shot out in the air. After all, you reacted very slowly. When you were about to fall off the road, you put your hands on your hands and regained control of your body. You rolled and landed on your feet again.

If I die because someone is seeking revenge, that's fine; but there will definitely be some clues to the new apocalyptic world under my body, and our group is fully prepared.

The only person who is not affected at all is probably not the puppet master anymore. Simiya really believed that apart from my props, not half of them were things that made me feel comfortable. Although I had a puppet at the moment, I took out a silver-white metal ring - the metal ring stood upright. I was floating in mid-air, while I was sitting in the ring, retreating quietly and quickly. In a moment, the two of you were far ahead, leaving only a big shadow.

Will the puppet master come up and walk by himself?

When he saw the dead body lying on the road from a distance, Paulin Sanjiu praised the dead man: "I know exactly where to die."

"Why should I run?" Simiya squatted up, turned on the [Protective Force Field], pressed my skin, and observed the congestion on the skin. After hanging out in the apocalyptic world for a long time, everyone has become half a forensic doctor - "The slower the blood flow, the slower the toxin will act? And there is really no one chasing me in front."

Bo Wang Shuangdong knew the key to this matter. Although he looked ugly, he still nodded. Perhaps because you were talking about the puppet master, you subconsciously glanced behind you, and suddenly you were startled: "Huh? Did I come up and leave on my own?"

"Maybe the poison caused some hallucination." Paulin Sanjiu said even more harshly, "He took off my clothes and took a look... Well, the bad guy doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. It's strange."

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