Doomsday Wonderland

It was as if...as if the path she had taken step by step from that hot night to the apocalyptic world was suddenly erased.

It seemed as if the entire journey through the end of the world was just a dream for her; when she opened her eyes, she discovered that she had no ability to evolve.

What she had was a sudden, unbearable, eye-splitting pain.

Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt her body again. Her chest and lungs seemed to be rolling in countless long sharp needles, being punctured repeatedly. It was as if there was a balloon in her head that was getting bigger and bigger, and she didn't know when it would burst. Brain and skull.

It turns out that Fu Xiro not only suppressed her abilities, but also suppressed most of her pain?

Now that his ability has disappeared, the suffering she deserves has returned.

In the flash flood, when the first second that he had risked all his money to obtain came, Lin Sanjiu was almost drowned by the torrent of pain. At that moment, the person couldn't even muster the will to struggle and resist. He just wanted to give in and beg, cough and breathe hard, and do whatever it took to make himself feel better.

no.

Her plan - all she has left is her own will and plan, and the chance to implement the plan is only this moment...

Fu Xiluo's reaction was faster than Lin Sanjiu's.

Originally, he was kneeling astride Lin Sanjiu, but the flood that fell from the sky hit him first, and then swallowed Lin Sanjiu. There was only a pair of arms between them, and in the flood At the speed of travel, this gap is so short that it is almost impossible to capture it.

The emptiness of the sudden loss of strength really made Fu Xiro's body soften and he let go of his hand.

However, the gap between "Fu Xiluo became an ordinary person first, and Lin Sanjiu remained an evolved person" was so narrow that it passed in a flash of thought - the sudden surge of intense pain almost shattered the world in her mind. If it's broken, Lin Sanjiu can't do anything.

When Fusiro reacted immediately and tightened his grip on her neck again, her moment as an evolver was finally washed away by the flood.

Lin Sanjiu came back to her senses under his palm, but it was too late.

The original plan was to take advantage of that moment to call out the weapon; but the only opportunity had already passed by in a flash.

Time is not on her side. Even if Sibaan deliberately controls it, the flood will only last for a few seconds at most. It can take seven or eight seconds. Such precious seconds, at the beginning, she is in a state of being cheated by Siro. Suppress the unfavorable situation beneath you.

As an ordinary person, it is already difficult to break free from oppression and knock down an adult male in a few seconds, let alone with bare hands? How to kill him without a weapon?

The moment she regained consciousness, Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and silently counted one in her heart.

In fact, at least one count of time has passed. She doesn't know how many more she can count, but as long as the flood is not over, she still has a chance.

Because this time, what was held up was just two human hands, and what was pressed down was only the weight of Fusiro's body. It was no longer the irresistible law that seemed to be able to shape the world.

...You have to break free from his grasp first.

Her physical strength had deteriorated, but her fighting reflexes were still there. Lin Sanjiu rushed forward with her right hand and punched him in the throat - even though she had made the move, she felt that she was slow and soft, as if she were made of cotton.

Is this the kind of power that ordinary people use to survive?

However, Fu Xilao is also an ordinary person.

With such a fragile area like the throat, ordinary people simply cannot bear the pain of being hit by a punch - Fusiro realized her intention and immediately let go of her right hand; his adaptability in battle is also far beyond that of ordinary people. In less than half a second, he blocked Lin Sanjiu.

What about ordinary people? So what if there is no power?

two.

She temporarily forgot about the physical pain, torture and depression.

She and Fusiro were cut out of the world and shrouded in darkness; these few seconds seemed like an eternity that would never end.

As if guided by a coldly watching spirit, Lin Sanjiu's right hand struck halfway, then suddenly changed its direction, opened its palm, and grabbed Fu Xilao's right arm that came to block.

Her nails dug into the fabric and flesh, and she grabbed his right arm and pulled him towards the right side of her body - Fusiro was caught off guard, and she lowered him down.

...It seems that even the body of an ordinary person is still obedient enough.

Almost at the same time, she put her other hand on Fushiro's left shoulder, grabbed his collar, and pulled him towards her again, as if she didn't think the two people hugged each other closely enough, and wanted every inch of their bodies to bite together completely. ; she almost had the illusion that Fu Xiro was about to shout "little wine" - if he had the time.

three.

Her right leg was like a reluctant snake, quickly swimming into his armpit. Then she twisted her waist, turned her left leg over, and her body wrapped around Fu Xiro.

Fu Xiluo was fixed between her legs; for a moment, his body temperature, which smelled of grass, was only separated by a layer of cloth, and Lin Sanjiu was intoxicated.

Fusiro's arm was tightly clamped between the two bodies.

Fusiro's right arm pressed deeply against her lower abdomen, as if it was a treasure she cherished so much that she wanted to turn into a snake and wrap it up tightly with her body and limbs.

He seemed to know what she was going to do, he let out a low breath and exerted himself.

Four.

Lin Sanjiu didn't give Fu Xiluo a chance to continue to use his strength to break away - just like time, the power was not on her side - the moment she stepped on the opponent's shoulders and suddenly lifted her body from the grass, Fu Xiluo Silla's right arm, which was held down, naturally straightened.

But Lin Sanjiu still didn't stop.

The smell of the crushed grass beneath him floated thickly into the night.

Her waist was still rising, as if she was chasing after a lover who was always just a hair's breadth away from her; Lin Sanjiu's whole body's strength was pressed against the elbow joint, pushing it upwards - floating and fighting. Panting, wet grass clippings, and the hazy moonlit night, she finally heard the sound of a bone, and Fusiro couldn't suppress a low groan of pain.

five.

As soon as she felt that his right arm was broken, Lin Sanjiu quickly twisted around and let go of Fu Xiluo, and rolled up on the grass. It was only at this moment that she finally took in the first trembling, unhindered breath. Air.

The flood was about to end, but she had just earned her freedom.

Fu Xiluo fell to the ground, as if the earth had been sunk by his presence and weight at that moment. He tilted over, and the night sky and stars were about to slide down from behind him - Lin Sanjiu blinked fiercely and stabilized. Stopping his mind and steps, he realized that he almost fell down because of his dizziness.

...With three counts left, she was going to kill him.

"Come on," she heard Kurosawa Ji's voice shout in a low voice.

If he could see this moment, he would also want to sacrifice his life for Lord Li.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu seemed to retreat far away from her body; she looked at the evolver who had gone through the apocalypse but had purified his strength from a distance, forgetting his skills, turning into instinct, and pounced on Fu Xilao like a wild beast.

six.

As soon as Fusiro twisted his waist, his right arm with a broken elbow joint was thrown away nonchalantly - as if he had long been familiar with the strong pain coming from the arm bones and joints - at the same time, he made a fist with his left hand, Just when Lin Sanjiu's shadow fell over his face, his fist had already penetrated deeply into her belly.

Even though he lost the power of the evolver, this punch still caused Lin Sanjiu's body to stir up a storm that took away her breath and thoughts; she immediately returned to her body, and felt that she could no longer hold on, and her feet moved involuntarily. To fall back.

If she fell to the ground again, she would never get another chance to stand up.

seven.

Like a person who was about to fall off a cliff, Lin Sanjiu's fingernails dug deeply into Fu Xiluo's left arm, and she grabbed it with all her strength; that left hand almost pushed her into the abyss, and at the same time, it also connected her. The only vine that connects her to life.

In the silent and turbulent night, a sound sounded, whether it was pain, surprise, or a breathy laugh; Lin Sanjiu didn't even know whose voice it was.

No, he didn't fall down in the end.

As soon as she stood firm on her feet, she immediately let go of her hand and took advantage of her height advantage to kick him in the chest - only then did Fu Xiro's left hand become free. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net couldn't avoid it for a moment. , with a muffled groan, he fell on his back on the grass.

eight.

The flood is not over yet? Is it because of Sbaan?

In this way, she still has a chance, still a chance...

Something huge, blood-red, was jumping and banging violently in Lin Sanjiu's mind; even though she didn't think carefully about the next step, her body woke up, and following the bloody smell, she realized the only thing she could think of. A chance to kill him.

Lin Sanjiu jumped towards Fu Xiluo again.

Her knees slammed into the grass and dirt, stirring up smoky dust in the dark night.

Just like Fu Xiluo a few seconds ago, Lin Sanjiu straddled him and held him down with her own weight. As soon as her left hand found his throat, she immediately clenched her fingers tightly.

Is this ordinary person's hand enough?

In the night, Fusiro didn't show any pain; he was looking at her intently, almost as if he had just woken up from a dream - and was about to sink into another dream.

Before her right hand could strike, it reached his chest.

Just press down with your whole body weight and crush his throat...

Nine.

The great flood disappeared.

Power quickly replenished the body, but it seemed as if extremely cold ice had passed over the earth, so cold that Lin Sanjiu was in a daze. She was vaguely aware that she was still kneeling on the grass, but the person beneath her was no longer a person.

It's a giant beast, it's a mountain, it's a real flood that can break through the world. Tonight, she is going to die here.

Those pair of swaying and twinkling dark lake-like eyes were still looking at Lin Sanjiu unblinkingly. His lips were slightly parted, as if he wanted to smile.

Fushiro is still alive.

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