Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 464 Qing Jiuruu under the moonlight

"It's a good time for your companion to go."

The human head with only three-quarters left sat on the branch and giggled, then leaped lightly and floated in mid-air before Qing Jiuliu's eyes.

The gap where one piece was missing looked very smooth. When Xiaocheng turned in a circle in the air, the exposed fracture and the faintly visible brain from the fracture were as smooth as a cartoon, without any realism.

After clicking the lighter for a while, Qing Jiuliu finally succeeded in lighting the cigarette in his mouth—after taking a deep breath, his expression eased, and while exhaling the cigarette, he said: "... …Yes."

Blinking her big deer-like eyes, Xiao Cheng looked at him with interest: "You don't seem to care too much?"

"We just met by chance." Qing Jiuliu yawned, "...it doesn't matter if you go with anyone, and it doesn't matter if there is anyone around you."

"I like your attitude." Xiaocheng pursed her lips and raised one eyebrow - the other eyebrow had disappeared along with the disappearing forehead. "... Well, although I haven't figured out what I should use you for yet, I can feel your potential... With this face... it will definitely be fun in the future."

"Really," Qing Jiuliu replied lazily, "Your face doesn't look very funny—what happened? What about your body?"

Xiaocheng smiled, and in the next second, Qing Jiuliu was suddenly hit by a locomotive-like force on the back, as if he could hear the sound of his spine cracking—he was knocked out all of a sudden, He couldn't help curling up, and the crumpled cigarette fell to the ground amidst the sound of his coughing up blood.

The silent right hand that knocked his internal organs into a tizzy did not know where it came from, and when it reached behind him; He waved it as if saying hello.

"Let me hear such words in the future," Xiaocheng said softly, "my hand will penetrate your belly."

"Is there only one head and one hand?" Qing Jiuliu panted, and picked up the cigarette butt on the ground: "...you are really disabled."

This time, when the howling wind rushed straight towards his chest, Qing Jiuliu jumped up with one hand on the ground, then turned around in mid-air, and hugged that hand—but that hand The force was too great, even if he was hugged, he was still beaten all the way for tens of meters; but Qing Jiuliu didn't seem to feel any pain, he just coughed and laughed, and tightly held Xiaocheng's right hand with both hands.

As long as the lethal amount of human blood loss exceeds 10%, it is enough, even if the opponent is an evolutionary——

"It's useless." The face on the man's head just paused, and then a brisk smile emerged: "...my disassembled limbs are not the same as the normal human body; look carefully, that hand The blood in it is also solid. Otherwise, where will I fly, and the blood will drip there?"

Qing Jiuliu's smile froze, and then he cursed in a low voice, and threw away the right hand - the latter circled in the air, and immediately flew back under the head; now Xiaocheng looks like a Like an invisible man with only the face and hands exposed.

"I'm very interested in your past, can you tell me about life under the spotlight?"

In Xiaocheng's soft laughter, from the darkness in the distance, many shadows with strange shapes flew into the sky under the night; as if summoned by a magnet, dozens of parts rushed towards each other He moved towards the place where Xiaocheng's head was, and seemed to reorganize her human form.

Qing Jiuliu took a step back, but felt that something had hit his calf unexpectedly - he hurriedly looked down, and found that a wooden fence had been erected around him at some point.

This fence is like a toy, very short, less than a person's knee height, and the inside is only about ten meters in size; however, when Qing Jiuliu wanted to step out, he couldn't help but froze for a moment.

That's right, the command "raise your legs and step out" has already been issued by your brain—but his legs still didn't move, and the command sank into the heavy darkness under his feet like a mud cow into the sea.

Tried again, same thing.

"You can't go outside, you can only move around inside. After all, from today onwards, you are my lamb."

In Xiaocheng's happy voice, Qing Jiuliu raised his head in a daze.

Under the dim night, Xiao Cheng's jet-black pupils shone excitedly, unnaturally like some kind of drug.This is a kind of light that normal people would not see, so bright that it is even close to madness; but it is her unscrupulous, unrestrained madness that gives her a wonderful and intoxicating temperament——

Qing Jiuliu closed his eyes abruptly and took a deep breath; when he opened his eyes again, his expression was much more serious.Looking up and down, he realized that the woman in front of him was not complete.

It looks like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle. Although it is roughly a human shape, it is missing a piece on the left and a piece on the right; Xiaocheng's entire left arm is gone, half of her chest and pelvis are missing, and one leg is intermittent. , From time to time, but still able to stand well.

"Ha," Qing Jiuliu searched and found that the cigarette butt just now had long since disappeared, so he smiled impatiently: "...I am a lamb. Then what should I call you? Shepherd, Or a handicapped shepherd?"

He had known for a long time that as soon as he said this, the opponent's attack would definitely follow - but this time the situation was worse than he thought, with the restriction of the fence, Qing Jiuliu had no room to dodge and buffer, After being hit in the stomach, he immediately coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Qingqing!" Xiaocheng yelled sharply, even if she didn't look at her face, she could feel her anger. "Narrow the fence! Narrow it!"

"Chengzi," came another woman's voice from the dark, and as the voice approached, Qingqing's figure gradually appeared in the night.She looked at Xiao Cheng, and replied softly and a little anxiously: "Ten meters is the shortest diameter, I can't..."

"Trash." Xiaocheng turned her head and narrowed her eyes towards Qing Jiuliu; suddenly she giggled again: "... Forget it, for the sake of your good looks, let's do this for now."

"Why, you don't even have the ability?" Qing Jiuliu found out another crumpled cigarette from nowhere, and put it in his mouth.

This time, Xiao Cheng was not angry, but just shrugged one shoulder: "...we came out of a dungeon, and she leveled up. It must be said that this ability is very suitable for her."

【Weareallsheep】

The so-called free will is just a lie of the devil.We are all lost sheep, suffering under the illusion that we can make choices and the bitter fruit of our decisions.The only way to get rid of this predicament is to completely entrust one's destiny to a leader, and let her decide everything-obedience is the greatest happiness.

How to use: After setting up a sheepfold somewhere in advance, people who are forced into it by the leader will be like sheep driven into the sheepfold. As time goes by, they will gradually become gentle and obedient stand up.Since the sheepfold cannot be moved for the time being, it is necessary to trap the sheep in it for a certain period of time - the specific period of time depends on the strength of the opponent's willpower.

"Oops." Qing Jiuliu muttered suddenly, but his expression was not too worried. "My willpower is very weak..."

As soon as he said these words, a low sigh came out from the dark night—the faces of Xiaocheng and Qingqing froze, and before they could find out the source of the sound, a hurricane suddenly It rose flat, rolled up several trees, pavement tiles, and even a roof, and slammed into the fence with a thud.

"Hold on!" Xiaocheng turned her head and shouted, "I believe you can do it!"

At the same time that Qingqing's face turned pale, the fence shook violently and trembled violently under the continuous impact of the tornado; although it seemed that it would be shattered into pieces at any moment, it survived anyway—when the wind gradually subsided. At the time, Qingqing paled and sat on the ground with a "gudong".

"I almost went out, why did you stop?" Qing Jiuliu was also sitting in the fence, and asked lazily behind him.

A figure wrapped from head to toe in a black fur cloth slowly squatted down by the fence.

"Did you know that I didn't go far?" Lin Sanjiu asked a bit dumbfounded.

"You put away all the mattresses I wanted, so how could you throw me down?"

"Drink your wine," she threw him a bottle of beer, "The two of them just let me solve it."

"It's you?" Xiaocheng had already narrowed her eyes when Lin Sanjiu spoke: "I knew you were alive, but I didn't expect you to dress up like this. Just now you pretended to leave because you were waiting Can Qingqing come out too?"

"It's just a catch, so I don't have to look everywhere." Lin Sanjiu was still covered in the black cloth, and asked in a cold voice: "How do you know I'm alive?"

"Because I guessed Harry's bad taste." Xiaocheng smiled softly, "He put us all into the weed door, probably for this kind of moment."

"What about the bald head?"

"Dead, he is not fun to live."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned, and when he sighed in his heart, he suddenly remembered that number 45, whose identity had been revealed, had died, while number 47, who had been hiding all along, had survived—Ha Rui really had a bad taste.

"Then you..." Her voice was deep and low, and she gradually understood. "I see. In order to escape my pursuit, you broke down into countless pieces before jumping off the leaf... It seems that the missing part of you accidentally entered another door? Can you make up a It’s really not easy in human form.”

A distorted expression appeared on Xiao Cheng's face, which turned blue and then white; she didn't say anything, she just "snapped", and suddenly broke into countless small pieces in the air again, like strangely shaped jigsaw pieces It seemed to be sprinkled into the sky at once, leaving only the head still floating in place.

"I can't use my real power in the greenhouse," her voice rang out among the countless fragments, "Can't you card it? Why don't you try it, how can I card me now? Think about it carefully , I can also use another sheep... for sheep soup."

Accompanied by her voice, the countless tiny fragments in the air seemed to come alive, pouring down towards Lin Sanjiu like a torrential rain; Unable to shake the momentum of nearly a hundred pieces of debris in the slightest—Xiaocheng's purpose seems to be to let these pieces touch her skin.

Although he didn't know what would happen after the encounter, Lin Sanjiu didn't want to know at all.

She deliberately imagined that she would wrap the opponent's fragments with a black cloth and turn them into cards like when she was dealing with the sand whale; With the advantage of floating, Lin Sanjiu tried several times to wrap them, but all ended in failure——

Seeing that the countless fragments had surrounded her tightly, a fence with an open door appeared on the only way of retreat; she gritted her teeth, but she couldn't hold back the cry of "Sweet Hands Empty" in the end, and instead headed towards the densely packed fragments. The direction rushed up.

"court death--"

In Xiao Cheng's high-pitched laughter, the figure hit a thick layer of debris, and instantly seemed to be surrounded by a swarm of bees; once it fell into the center of the debris, the figure seemed to disappear immediately. As if she had lost all her vitality, she fell straight to the ground——but before Xiao Cheng could finish her sentence, her expression suddenly changed.

Just as the thick layer of fragments wrapped the visitor, surging on the ground, and "nibbling" at the figure missing a right arm, Lin Sanjiu, who had thrown off his black robe at some point, had already jumped onto the ground. She just yelled "Stop her!", but before Qingqing stood up, the head that flew backward at high speed crashed into Lin Sanjiu's palm with a "boom" .

Clutching Xiaocheng's chin tightly, Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground and smiled slowly at her.

"Your combat power is not half as good as your own fantasy. I can't turn your head into a card," she said softly, as if she didn't notice the countless pieces and Qingqing behind her: "...this Explain that the source of your life is in this head."

Speaking of this, Lin Sanjiu smiled: "Guess, will your pieces hit me first, or should I crush you first?"

Xiaocheng's face was so cold that it could almost frostbite someone. After a moment of silence, she forced herself to raise one corner of her mouth: "Qingqing, let him go. Since she wants this man so much, we'll give it back to her."

The fragments stopped, and the fence door opened silently, and Qing Jiuliu walked out slowly.

"I returned it to you, the two of us—"

Xiaocheng hadn't finished speaking the word "Qing", when there was a sudden "plop", Qingqing had already knelt at Lin Sanjiu's feet.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Cheng raised her eyebrows and asked sharply.

It was probably the first time since we met for so many years, Qingqing didn't answer her question - instead, she took a few steps on her knees, sobbing at Lin Sanjiu with tears in her eyes, "Please..."

Lin Sanjiu didn't know which subconscious expression of hers revealed her thoughts.

"Just, as long as you don't kill Chengzi," Qingqing's choking voice made it hard to hear her words clearly, her face was distorted by fear and pain: "Wh...anything is fine... "

Lin Sanjiu froze for a moment—she had no sympathy for Qingqing, but when she was lying at her feet crying, it was really difficult for her to kill Xiaocheng in front of such a person.

A footstep approached softly, and she looked back, it was Qing Jiuliu.

In the dim moonlight, the latter's expression was blurred, only a cigarette butt slowly lit up.

"give me."

He took a long puff of cigarette, and suddenly lit the little orange head in Lin Sanjiu's hand with the cigarette.After getting the head, he grabbed Qingqing's arm again and lifted her to the other side.

"You don't need to worry about this matter." While walking, he said without looking back.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at his back, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

I saw that Qing Jiuliu seemed to whisper something in Qingqing's ear, the latter was at a loss at first, and obviously didn't understand; when she understood, she started crying hysterically - but Qing Jiuliu After saying a few more words in a low voice, Qingqing's crying gradually subsided, her eyes blinked, and slowly began to light up.

Xiaocheng's face suddenly distorted—she froze for a few seconds before she seemed to finally understand Qing Jiuliu's meaning; then, her sharp cry immediately tore through the night sky: "Qingqing! You pervert! I don’t want it! Please, Qingqing—”

But this time, Qingqing just looked at her tenderly, without moving.

Xiaocheng spat at her violently, and the body not far away that had just been put together quickly split into a dozen pieces again - when they all rushed towards Qing Jiuliu's back, he didn't even look at it Looking back, he just "dang" broke the empty wine bottle in his hand, grabbed the bottle neck, and plunged the stubble deeply into Xiao Cheng's head from below.

Without even a whimper, the dozen or so bodies immediately lost their life, falling from the sky in clusters, turning into blue stumps all over the ground.

Qingqing stretched out her hand tremblingly, her face was already wet with tears, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth; when Qing Jiuliu put Xiaocheng's head into her hand, she even said "thank you" intermittently.

Qing Jiuliu looked back at Lin Sanjiu, then turned his head away, and put his hand on Qingqing's arm.

"Then I'm going to absorb one-third of your blood now." His voice was so soft that it was almost compassionate, and Qingqing couldn't help but burst into more tears with every word: "Your death will come sooner or later." Quickly, without pain."

Qingqing hugged the bluish-white Xiaocheng tightly, nodded desperately, and cried out of breath—but even though she was so afraid of death, she still didn't pull her arms away.

...When everything was over, Qing Jiuliu stood up, the cigarette butt in his mouth lit up in the night.

"This..." Lin Sanjiu took two steps forward, "What did you tell them?"

Qing Jiuliu lowered his head, covering the expression on his face.

"I told that Qingqing that Xiaocheng must die. But I promised her that I could kill her too, and then splice their bodies together, and they will never be separated again."

Lin Sanjiu was startled: "Why—why?"

When Qing Jiuliu raised his eyes again, it seemed to be full of diamond-like stars in the night.

"It's one thing to make her feel at ease. ... On the other hand, you have a 1.8-meter-tall female corpse that can be handed over to Shitu."

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