Doomsday Wonderland

The man's high forehead hit the wall with a bang, cracks and cracks immediately crawled densely on the wall in all directions, and broken wall coverings and dust fell into the air in clusters. The Evolved slid deliriously down the floor, revealing the path behind him. Lin Sanjiu stepped over his body, and the soles of her shoes clicked, leaving half a blood-red and dusty footprint on the ground.

...Of course, that's not her blood.

Thick smoke billowed down the corridor behind her, gradually dissipating and filling the entire hotel. The nightlight at my feet was originally dim, but now it was almost impossible to see anything except the illuminated smoke texture. When she fought her way through the siege, it seemed that there was indeed someone whose ability was related to fire - but then again, the dozens of evolvers she knocked down and left behind couldn't really be called anything. "Encirclement".

She glanced back.

Scattered human bodies were lying on the floor along the corridor. Some people lost consciousness and were motionless, while some could barely let out a broken groan.

If she hadn't been intercepted this time, I'm afraid Lin Sanjiu wouldn't have realized that there was such a huge distance between herself and ordinary evolvers - some people didn't even have time to use their evolutionary abilities, and they were killed by her. The joints of her limbs were removed; when more people saw her clearly, they themselves fell to the ground.

"Most of the people who can be hypnotized are at this level, right? If you want to rely on them to stop me, you think of me too simply." She whispered to herself as she walked forward. .

"That kind of hypnosis method is both cost-effective and impossible to prevent." Teacher Yi heard this and said, "If you don't awaken your consciousness, people with high combat power may not be able to escape. The method is really tricky, I admire it very much. Guy...don't take it lightly, you may not know what opponents are waiting for you ahead."

"Don't be so talkative." Lin Sanjiu hit a woman in the throat with his elbow. When her trachea made a "gurgle" sound, he withdrew his hand and watched her slowly fall down. She didn't die, but she couldn't stand up for a while - "I remember that you often have a good spirit but not a bad spirit."

"I'm just reminding you to be careful," said Teacher Yi, who was a little unhappy. "Combat power cannot determine victory or defeat. Sometimes a special item can reverse the gap. Besides, these people have about the same combat power as you did when you left the oasis. What can you be proud of by defeating them?"

"Really?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised - since entering the apocalypse, her enemies have always been stronger than the last, as if one peak after another is a mountain that can never be climbed to the top. Keeping her eyes fixed on the heights, she felt as if she had been treading water in the same place, and she didn't even realize how far she had traveled until she looked back.

"Of course," Teacher Yi just uttered these two words and suddenly closed his mouth.

"Pure Touch" reacted at the same time. Lin Sanjiu immediately stopped and stared straight ahead. In the originally empty corridor, a black shadow slowly emerged from the thick and thin smoke; as the man walked towards her step by step, the outline became clearer and his shoulders were gradually exposed. There was a flickering reflection.

It really comes as it comes.

"Did I say," she sighed and asked in her mind, "your crow's mouth is particularly accurate?"

Teacher Yi stopped talking as if determined to pretend to be dead.

Whether an evolver is powerful or not, it seems that even the air around him will be affected by it, creating a faint, heavy pressure. The man stopped about ten steps away, smiled at Lin Sanjiu, showing his white teeth, and then stretched out his arms - he just stood there defenseless, as if waiting for her hug.

This guy must have been observing her for a while, knowing that her abilities are mainly used in close combat... Seeing how confident he was, Lin Sanjiu, who couldn't figure out his details for a while, also stopped, and with a flash of silver light in his hand, he called out "Teach students in accordance with their aptitude" 】.

"Do you like eel rice or fried pork chop?" the man suddenly asked softly.

What?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned, of course she tightly closed her lips and didn't say a word - this sentence must be a condition for activating some ability or item, and she certainly wouldn't be fooled rashly.

"Do you prefer blue or white when traveling to the beach or do you prefer dogs or cats in the mountains?" Several questions popped up immediately, so fast that people couldn't even keep up with their thinking; the pronunciation of his words rushed by in an instant. There were so many questions, but they were still clear every word, until the last question flashed past like lightning - "Trapped for one minute or 24 hours?" - He took a long breath and smiled.

"There is no choice." The man slowly clapped his hands a few times, "This is considered a waiver."

Only then did Lin Sanjiu realize what question he heard last time. There was no other reason, it was simply because the other party spoke too fast.

She didn't care if the other party had any back-up tactics, she kicked forward and rushed forward. [Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude] shredded the fog with a sharp whistle; in such a blink of an eye, the man spoke at an incredible speed. Finished a whole sentence: "Curry yellow playground rabbit, you can't leave until I let you go!"

As he leaped into the air with his last word, the end of the pointer hit him on the shoulder. A few lines of small silver characters suddenly jumped up, shining brightly in the smoke and dust - but it was already too late.

"Ability direction, verbal. It seems to be related to his oral and tongue skills. His speaking speed may be alarmingly fast. Be careful with the two-or-one questions he asks."

The man turned his head and glanced at the small silver letters on his shoulder, and couldn't help but laugh. When he spoke again, his speaking speed returned to normal: "Your analysis is quite accurate, but it's too late."

His eyes followed the small silver letters and landed on the pointer. Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened, and the pointer immediately disappeared from her palm - the greed that had just flashed in the man's eyes suddenly seemed to be extinguished. It had no choice but to darken. He was unwilling to give in, and looked carefully at her wrist, which was still maintaining its original posture, and then snorted: "Your reaction is really not slow, but my speaking speed is still one step faster than you. You give up answering, I can choose an answer for you outside the range of choices... Every time I activate my ability, I can only make one answer truly effective and become a fact. As for which one I chose, you know it very well."

For each question, the two options he gave are essentially different, but they are not an either/or relationship. This man is extremely talented, and he may have used this ability to cause countless evolutions to suffer - who would have thought that if he didn't answer, the other party could randomly decide an answer for him? It may not work to kill people, but it is perfect for intercepting people.

Is there really any way to prevent this ability of his?

But it's too late to think about this now.

Lin Sanjiu maintained the forward posture just now. No matter how hard he tried, even if his face turned red, he still couldn't move his body even one inch. She was firmly fixed in place and could only stare at the man with one eye, watching him circle around her twice; the face then came closer and looked at the bandage around her neck.

"This bandage is very old." He smacked his tongue, carefully put on a glove, and touched her neck: "What are you covering up with it?"

Lin Sanjiu sighed lowly - although she could not move, she could still speak: "The third...it must not be the fourth world."

"What?" The man was startled, stopped his hand, and flashed a trace of confusion.

"Oh, I'm talking to myself." Lin Sanjiu smiled, "What I just said is that when I experienced the third apocalyptic world in my life, my ability level at that time was about the same as yours now. "

The man thought for a while and finally understood what she meant. His face with uneven facial features slowly sank.

"Bi Luo Huang Quan is the first world I have experienced. I can't even remember it." Lin Sanjiu narrowed her eyes at him with a sincere smile: "In other words, compared to me, you are much more tender now. ."

She didn't speak fast, but she still didn't leave any room for the man to react. Before she finished speaking, a surging wave of consciousness rushed forward and penetrated straight into his torso. He was knocked far away; his consciousness was like a runaway bull, pushing his body all the way to the other end of the hotel. With a muffled thunderous sound, he was smashed into the wall in the blink of an eye. . An entire wall was swaying over the man's head, and it was about to break into pieces and fall down.

"You don't even need to think of a way, I can break your ability with brute force."

After half of the broken wall rumbled and submerged the man's shadow, Lin Sanjiu suddenly shook off his hands and stood up straight again. After the ability owner dies or loses consciousness, generally speaking, the effect of the ability will disappear.

"What brute force," Teacher Yi couldn't help but say, "Do you know how rare the power of consciousness is? If you train it to the extreme, a person can do whatever he wants with it without even moving. Just do whatever...do you understand what it means?"

"It doesn't matter whether I understand or not, UU reading www.uukanshu.net" Lin Sanjiu put his hands into his trouser pockets and walked toward the back door casually. The further back we walked, the clearer the air became; the smoke was blown away by the gusts of night wind that came from nowhere, and it was so cool that it felt a bit comfortable. She never saw Dali, which made her secretly surprised, and she breathed a sigh of relief - "I think the person who is following me should carefully consider my combat power, and stop letting these low-class guys bother me." Me."

"Because I just want to stop you."

A gauze-like soft voice, indistinguishable from male to female, sounded faintly from the back door: "...It doesn't matter whether you are in the mainstream or not, as long as there are enough people."

Lin Sanjiu stopped suddenly.

The iron fence door was wide open, letting in the night wind and moonlight outside. A slender figure was smudged with a faint circle of light, outlining an outline that was darker than the night outside. The man's shoulders were leaning against the door, his long robe bulging with the wind, and the corners of his robe swaying gently like branches on a midsummer night. Dali stood not far away without saying a word, staring blankly at the ground.

She thought the sound she heard on the iron door was from Dali closing the door, but now she realized that the fat shop owner had actually opened the back door just now - probably just to let this person in.

"I've heard of him for a long time," the slender figure smiled, "but tonight we just met him for the first time."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the figure for a while, then suddenly raised the back of his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, this is indeed our first meeting." She said softly, "I have also heard your name for a long time, Feng Qiqi."