Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1687 Dead Heart
"It's almost time!"

With an exclamation from the tour guide behind him, Lin Sanjiu's attack had arrived.

She avoided the grey-haired woman's body, her consciousness was condensed into a force the size of a pen, and rushed towards the "mirror" in the opponent's hand-although this blow could not shatter the special object, the grey-haired woman When the mirror was attacked, she still subconsciously waved her hand, and the mirror disappeared from her hand immediately.

The power of consciousness rushed past the gray-haired woman's ear, causing her hair to fly into the air, and crashed into the wall of the square hall behind her with a bang; the copy was impacted, but it was still undamaged.The two stepped on the dining table at the same time, one occupying one end, staring at each other closely, and neither of them moved first.

"When is the time coming?" Someone in the group immediately asked, "Isn't she already alive?"

"Yes," the tour guide hurriedly reminded, "but as soon as 10 minutes are up, it's time for the next case..."

Lin Sanjiu stepped down, and jumped straight at the gray-haired woman—her speed was astonishing, almost like a cannonball that tore through the space, before even the evolutionary's nerves reacted, she had already hit her head-on The gray-haired woman fell on her, and at some point, the fist that was wrapped by the [metal glove], with the force that seemed to crush the opponent, ate deeply into the opponent's stomach.

The grey-haired woman is by no means weak and dull.Caught off guard, she received such a heavy blow to her stomach, she was able to step back in an instant and call out the shield—thanks to her shield being released quickly, it protected the internal organs from rupturing ;Even so, she was blown away from the dining table with a muffled groan.

"It's time," the tour guide yelled anxiously, "What's your holiday, why don't you wait until the dungeon ends—"

Before she could finish her sentence, Lin Sanjiu, who was standing on the dining table, swayed and suddenly fell down on the dining table as if someone had removed all the supports from underneath.The tablecloth and cutlery were all dragged and slid to one side, and the plates and plates were smashed one after another, and the sound of spoons and forks hitting the ground continued in an endless stream.

After she fell down, she happened to be lying sideways on the dining table; from between the two chairs, her eyes fell on Feng Mao Mao.

Feng Maomao stood not far away, eyes widened, facing the dead Lin Sanjiu.

"No way," a group member said in a low voice, asking all the doubts in everyone's mind: "Could it be...she was chosen as the victim again?"

Even the tour guide was stunned.

"Ah, that's true," the well-mannered male team member slapped his forehead and said, "Look, didn't the clues on the wall come out again? I can't imagine that this person can be so unlucky..."

The gray-haired woman who was sent flying by the blow just now, even though she was still so painful that she fell under the corner of the wall and couldn't stand up, still couldn't help laughing intermittently.

Everyone in the tour group didn't know what to focus their eyes on. They looked at the clues on the wall at a loss, and looked at the gray-haired woman full of taboo. Half a minute passed, and no one read the reminder aloud. No one opened their mouths to discuss the new case.

"Thanks to God for helping me,"

The gray-haired woman slowed down for a while, and slowly stood up while leaning on the wall, a pair of eyes that were painted with black eyeliner were particularly sharp and sharp, and there were dots of cold iron-like light shining.She swept over everyone present, and stayed on Feng Mao Mao for a little longer—the fat woman seemed to be unable to bear it, she couldn't help turning her eyes away, unwilling, or not daring to talk to him. She looked at each other.

Although not as good as Lin Sanjiu, the grey-haired woman's fighting power, methods and background are just enough to overwhelm the tour group members present - this refers to one-on-one; if everyone can join hands, then Nature is different.

"Now, I believe that no one will speak ignorantly anymore, right?" The gray-haired woman obviously knew this, and said coldly: "You should have heard it, she offended an organization that shouldn't be offended. "

In the Twelve Realms, if you want to live safely and smoothly, the first condition is not to have trouble with the "organization"; even puppet masters mostly cooperate when facing large organizations, let alone ordinary evolutionaries?

Without anyone objecting, the gray-haired woman put on a cold face, took out the mirror again, walked to the dining table, and aimed at Lin Sanjiu who died again.

"I'll ask you again, where is that spaceship?"

The pair of wide-open eyes on the face of the "dead corpse" looked at her silently and lifelessly.This time Lin Sanjiu's death was different, and his expression was even quite peaceful.

The gray-haired woman looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly frowned.

"Spaceship," her voice raised half a tone, and she seemed a little flustered, "where is the spaceship?"

No one wanted to get too close, so no one knew why she asked again: "Are you wasting your time? Where is the spaceship and what did you do to that man?"

Under the unblinking eyes of everyone, the gray-haired woman turned around and knocked the mirror on the dining table a few times, as if it was a TV with a faded screen and needed to be knocked.

"What's going on?" She didn't know who she was asking, she turned around half a circle, with an angry expression on her face, but she was not sure who to trouble her with. "why why……"

Glancing at Lin Sanjiu, the gray-haired woman seemed to come to her senses, and suddenly took out several special items from her body; she shook one of the handkerchiefs over and over several times, and took out a circle full of iron thorns. The ball was thrown on the ground a few times, but to no avail.

"You invalidated my special item?" The gray-haired woman completely understood, turned around, glared at Lin Sanjiu and asked. "This is what you said... what road?"

It's 300.

Lin Sanjiu looked at her calmly and thought.

"How long?" The gray-haired woman was vigilant, knowing that such a powerful effect could not be permanent—but in her desperation, she forgot that the dead can't answer a single sentence: "When will my items be restored?" ?”

"This..." The tour guide said tremblingly, "The time for each case is 10 minutes..."

The gray-haired woman twisted her head violently, and said angrily, "You still want to save her now?"

"No, no," the tour guide immediately softened like a sheep, and hurriedly said, "I mean, she also knows that each case is 10 minutes long. I don't know what method she used, but I think, your The expiration time of the item must be at least 10 minutes... otherwise, wouldn't it be meaningless for her to invalidate your item?"

The gray-haired woman fell silent.

Lin Sanjiu took advantage of [Oops!The wallet is missing] To invalidate the opponent's mirror is indeed to force the opponent into the current situation: if you want to dig out the answer from yourself, then you must let yourself survive this level.

Only half a minute later, the gray-haired woman gritted her back teeth and gave in word by word: "You solve the case now!"

　I paid too much attention to Trump's farce before, so when I was preparing canned food for the cat in the kitchen today, the cat stood up from the ground with a long body, put its hands on the table, and kept urging me to hurry up. Didn't think: "Go aside, stand down and stand by!"

(This sentence is during the presidential debate. The host asked if you would denounce white supremacists. Trump answered, we will stand down and stand by, and asked you whether you would accept it or not.)
(Yes, I am very unfriendly to my cats, and often humiliate them for being fat/stupid, but because of their very good tone, they often snore without knowing it)

　
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