Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1189 The purpose of asking for special items
... The pain in the bones of his whole body seemed to be crushed by the head-on blow. Lin Sanjiu had never felt so good before.Along with the pain, what flooded into her body was the power that she felt she had lost for half her life—more wonderful than power, was that she finally regained control over her body.

Even though he was dizzy from being photographed, Lin Sanjiu still struggled and twisted his body, trying to land on both feet.Under the powerful attraction of the canvas, the X-ray machine screamed "creaking" as if it wanted to grab her and fall into the blank space of the canvas together; thanks to the sharp eyes of the instructor, as soon as he saw her move, he immediately screamed : "Put the painting away!"

The painter didn't know what he meant by clattering - Lin Sanjiu was used to attracting others with the canvas, and now that he was the target of the canvas, he couldn't help but feel secretly surprised by its power.When she was sucked over, she was like a piece of dead flesh. She didn't start to resist until she was sucked close to her. On the X-ray machine, she could only press the only right hand on the edge of the machine in vain, and her heartbeat was so strong that she felt that the whole hospital could hear it.

"What are you shaking your head for?" the instructor became anxious, and suddenly said "Oh": "Then I know, you add her! Just finish the painting, right?"

Amidst Lin Sanjiu's trembling, muscular resistance, the swishing sound of the brush became her greatest hope.She felt that after the painter had spent as long as a meal, her body finally felt the reassuring gravitational force again, and fell back to the ground with a "bang".

With his chest heaving up and down, Lin Sanjiu wiped off the cold sweat on his head, and slowly got up from the ground after a while.It turns out that being able to stand up straight again with my own muscles, legs and feet is such an amazing thing.

The painter was standing on her left, unfolding a new painting with no artistic framing in his hand, looking at her expectantly.The mentor stood on her right, with his hands on his waist, above his strong chest muscles and neck, there was a snow-white smile.

"Look, I said that no matter what kind of predicament you face in life, as long as you use your imagination, your willpower..."

Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear to his voice, and just wiped his face lightly, touching pieces of dried paint without any surprise.She picked at the skin twice, and found that a lot of black dust-like dry paint residue had seeped into the nail crevices-the reason why Wei Xing left at ease, it really was this.

"Don't pick it up," the instructor looked up worriedly, "with a black hole on your face, it's easier to go out."

Lin Sanjiu put down her hands and turned to look at the painter; due to the fear of the rest of her life, when she smiled, she felt her muscles and lips were still tense: "Can you repeat the procedure just now? This time, don't draw the guard in the house... yes, the one with the black holes on his face. Hurry up."

In the 10 minutes between the protective force field and the lullaby, Kurosawa—if that's really Kurosawa and not a guard in his suit—has further deteriorated.She couldn't see any shadow of her friend on that face at all, and his body was like a bunch of twisted and dry branches; he obviously got up slowly from the ground, with the "guard" It became more and more thorough, and his body gradually stood upright.

It's not too late to drag him out now, is it?
Waves of panic gnawed at her heart like a rat's teeth. Under her constant urging, the painter hurriedly turned to the back of the X-ray machine and began to paint. There was a dent in the sides; the bang was so loud that it seemed to be still buzzing in her ears.

She can only bite her nails and wait until the painting is finished.

"Well," the instructor hovered beside her like a moth that had discovered the light: "Are you satisfied with my guidance just now?"

"Satisfied." This was Lin Sanjiu's truth.

"So, in terms of my service fee..."

What does a special item want a special item for?
Lin Sanjiu glanced at him: "Can you use it? Or do you want to give it to Gong Daoyi?"

The artist moved extremely fast, and within the few words they exchanged quickly, his painting was completed—a shocking attraction suddenly opened its mouth in the room, and countless air currents engulfed the human body, heading straight towards The X-ray machine slammed into it; after another bang, the guard in Kurosawa's clothes slammed into the hollow of the X-ray machine just like she did just now.

The instructor grinned at the shock of the loud sound, and then smiled nonchalantly: "It's not needed, and I won't give it to others."

Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to talk to him at this moment, and asked the artist to quickly fill in the image of the guard.As soon as the attraction faded, she hurriedly called out the metal gauntlet; while being careful not to let her skin touch the guard, she grabbed his arm and pulled him up from the ground.

Heizeji's clothes, trousers and boots hung loosely from the guard's shoulders and hip bones, making his body under the clothes look thin and twisted; under Lin Sanjiu's unblinking gaze, he was standing up straight After that, there was no more movement.

"...What?" Lin Sanjiu approached half a step cautiously and cautiously, observing his face closely.

The black hole on his face has not yet expanded to the extent of the other guards, perhaps this shows that his "guardization" has not been completely completed - otherwise, Lin Sanjiu would be the first one he would arrest.

Now how to do?The guarding has not been completed, so wait outside for a while, will he recover slowly?
"But I still need my reward," the tutor's voice sounded from her side again.

If the tone of the instructor before could be described as sunny, positive, and annoying, then this time, there was something more in his voice—a kind of never giving up no matter what, so it made people feel a little dangerous persistence.

Lin Sanjiu drew his attention back, and turned to glance at his mentor.

When she was sucked out, she secretly made up her mind that she would never be separated from the painter for anything in this life—this guy was so useful that he was surprised.If the two special items of the painter and the tutor are deducted, and then the one that has to be kept [there should be such people in your class], then she may have to dig out all the remaining special items to be enough. pay the bill.

The thought of calculating the quantity of items in my heart and trying to bargain with him suddenly melted like ice when the two looked at each other.

Under her gaze, the instructor grinned slightly again.The corners of his mouth receded to the sides, revealing a row of white teeth.

"...the number will only decrease in the future," he whispered, "a free suggestion, you'd better not lose any special items in the future."

Lin Sanjiu was taken aback, the hair on the back of his neck stood up involuntarily.

"What... less and less?"

"Special item." There was no change on the mentor's face, but it seemed that a cloud had floated over, covering the original face of sunshine. "...Dungeons devour dungeons, worlds crush worlds, items destroy items. You and I are the same."

What does it mean?Lin Sanjiu wanted to ask, but found that he couldn't open his mouth.

"...We are all part of the order. When the great flood comes, we and the order we represent will be buried in the depths of the flood." The teacher's voice became lower and lower, as if rolling from his throat .

"I don't understand," she finally said, "what does this have to do with the Great Flood..."

The mentor slowly raised a hand, Lin Sanjiu took half a step back and stared at him closely.He didn't look like he was going to attack anyone, but he just swung his fingers back and forth twice, looked at them, and said in a low voice, "They're already soaked... Now, are you ready to pay the bill?"

If she understood correctly, it seemed that the instructor wanted those five special items for only one purpose, which was to destroy them—and it seemed that he would do whatever he could to do so.

Lin Sanjiu swallowed lightly, glanced at the guards, painters, and door openings beside him, and nodded.

"I see," she whispered, "I'll give you five of your special items right now... but you have to give me 2 minutes first."

On the floor of the room lay a red-faced man.

The long rod-shaped weapon in the red-faced man's hand fell somewhere; but there should be other things on him, at least, the huge insect net that caught the guard.

When ordering the artist to repeat the old trick, Lin Sanjiu's mind never stopped the clamor of various thoughts - but what exactly she was thinking, even she herself couldn't tell; there was only one thought, which was like a pulse It kept beating, lingering.

...The item of the mentor has been soaked by the great flood.

He was sent by Gong Dao Yi, so it may mean that the Great Flood had at least reached the place where Gong Dao Yi was, and had a chance to infiltrate this special item.And Gong Daoyi is not far away from her... Is the Great Flood already in the same world as her?

When the red-faced man also hit the X-ray machine and made a third muffled sound, the instructor grinned again in satisfaction.The red-faced man's black hole is just a few gaps that are gradually opening up, and he will probably recover his self-control as quickly as Lin Sanjiu; but before his feet landed and regained his strength, she had already rushed forward with one step, and the metal fist hit him hard. his temple.

Regardless of whether he will recover or not, he has no chance now.

The red-faced man has a complete body and high combat power, so he certainly has no shortcomings, so he has redeemed a lot of special items on his body; he could have walked sideways in Lava, but now he has fallen into this situation that no one expected. In such a situation, there is nothing left on him.When Lin Sanjiu threw the first special item into the teacher's arms, his eyes lit up instantly, and he clapped his palms as big as cattail leaf fans together, and the small plate was shattered into powder in his palm.

　Thank you, Team Leader Rabbit, Luocheng lc, Anyu Chensha, book friend 20171002163456588, and Slow Wolf, all of you for your rewards!This chapter took a long time today... I planned a new article yesterday, but I was very excited when I planned it, and I didn't want to write it when I woke up the next day...

　
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