Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 490 The Assault on the Sofa

... To be honest, a home fabric sofa with an idyllic style, placed next to such a luxurious and modern hotel pool, looks really out of harmony; if the opponent is not such an old woman, I am afraid that Ji Shanqing will have been discovered long ago.

I'm afraid the old lady didn't expect that the "all staff" in Qing Jiuliu's consciousness also included an inhuman object.

But now, the old lady who is obviously not very sensitive to the decoration style, while pounding her knees a few times, slowly let her body sink into the soft sofa cushions - what is a little bit concerning is that she should be very light , just sank a little and then stopped, almost like floating on the surface of the cushion.

The spring in the sofa creaked like a whimper.

The old woman raised her heavy eyelids and glanced around, as if she was satisfied with the current situation.

... Kiyokuru certainly knows why she looks so relaxed.

A guy with the highest combat power and the most threatening, is crouching in the shadow of the corner at this time, showing his back to others, unable to even make eye contact with others; while the remaining one, himself, is still trapped in the form of an animal , can't exert any ability, and its combat power may not be as good as a cat.

Except for a great witch who didn't know where she was or if she had woken up, there was no one here who could stand against her.

He took a few steps in the direction of the old woman, and when she raised one eyelid, he quickly stopped.

"Since I can't do anything with you, let's have a chat." Qing Jiuliu sat down and wrapped himself in his fluffy tail. "What is your purpose? What are you waiting for now?"

The old woman took a breath from her nose, obviously not intending to answer at all; she just turned her eyes slowly and looked at her fingertips.

In the air in front of her fingertips, the two rows of subtitles reappeared like faint shadows—after a while, they suddenly flickered from top to bottom, and when they stabilized again, each word was different , which has obviously been refreshed with different content.

Will the content change?
Qing Jiu was taken aback for a moment, then quickly took the opportunity to move forward two steps, also staring at those weird subtitles.

With the subtitles facing away from him, you have to read them backwards, so it often takes several seconds to recognize a word; the old woman took a long time to turn on the subtitles, and Qing Jiuliu was also concentrating, but she still only saw two clearly. "Conditions" and a "Consequence"—they're all kinds of things, without a trace, as if thrown together from random words from life.

Under the "Conditions" item, it says "When I took my left foot" and "When I was blinded by dust"; and under the "Consequences" item, Qing Jiuliu only saw "Loss of memory".

"Ugh,"

The old woman sighed, raised her cloudy and white eyeballs, and stared at a certain point in the distance in a daze—when she was motionless, she didn't look so blurry; she seemed to be really waiting for something occur.

……What could it be?

Qing Jiuliu glanced at Lin Sanjiu.

She remained motionless as before, with her face buried in the shadows and she couldn't see clearly—looking at her, it seemed that she wished she could shrink into the wall and never see the light of the sky again.

Cursing inwardly, the little panda slowed down as much as possible, planning to go around the old woman bit by bit.

"You'd better stay where you are," the old woman warned without turning her eyes, and stared blankly at the void, "Don't make me feel the need to attack you. The consequences are a thousand times worse than in animal form , I happen to have one right now.”

The little panda stopped moving immediately.

The atmosphere between the floors suddenly sank again, and fell into a sluggish silence.

After a minute, the old woman turned on the subtitles again—the subtitles were the same as last time, and the content was refreshed after flickering; she looked at the new subtitles with her eyes downcast for a while, and turned them off disappointedly.

This time, Qing Jiuliu seized this short opportunity and quickly scanned the past at a glance - he couldn't see each word clearly, but in the blink of an eye, he found that there seemed to be no words in the "consequences" column. The word "dead".

The air was still, like a pool of stagnant water, thick and sticky, stagnant.

...The time interval between these two subtitles seems to be exactly 1 minute?
Qing Jiuliu thought about it, although he was not sure what the use of this discovery was, but he still began to silently count the seconds in his heart.

When he counted almost 60 seconds, the new subtitles appeared from the air again as he expected.

Every 1 minute, the content of the old woman's [Concept Collision] will obviously be refreshed; every time the refresh time is up, she will call out the subtitles to have a look, as if she is looking for something—five or six minutes have passed like this, After refreshing the subtitles five or six times, the old woman's face finally darkened, and her long and sparse eyebrows were firmly knit together.

"It's strange, why haven't you come out..." the old woman muttered in a low voice.She adjusted her posture impetuously, and her eyes swept across the floor again—as if she was threatening someone.

"Old lady," Qing Jiuliu called out sweetly, and took the opportunity to get closer: "...I see that you have never killed us, does that mean that your target is not us? How about a favor? Just say what you need, and we will do it for you if we can, and you can cancel the effect on us."

From under the heavy heavy eyelids, the old woman glanced at him - the white eyeballs flickered out of shadows, but said nothing.

"It is said that there are many people in Shu Lao Gen, and you are different from ordinary old ladies." The little panda complimented again. "What do you call it?"

The old woman moved her catfish-like thick lips. Not only did she not announce her name, but she seemed to be full of ridicule; at this moment, her eyelids were lifted suddenly, and her eyes were once again focused on her hand. on the subtitles.

The subtitles, which are so pale that they are almost translucent, caught the eyes of two people at the same time.

After all, it is too strenuous to read characters backwards. Before Qing Jiuliu could recognize the second character, the old woman suddenly said "Ha!", sat up straight suddenly, tapped a few times quickly, and put it away. The subtitles were opened——when she moved quickly, the body that seemed to be superimposed with thousands of images suddenly became more blurred, and the phantoms were so heavy that people couldn't see clearly; It landed on the blue cloth sofa behind her, and then realized something was wrong.

The floral cloth cover on the sofa is drumming violently at an extremely fast speed—as if Ji Shanqing has something to say, but he is trying his best not to let his It's like a bellyful of words accidentally burst out.

By the way, he and the old woman are facing the same direction, so there is no need to read the words backwards...

What did he just see?
As soon as Qing Jiuliu had this idea, he was interrupted by the old woman's soliloquy.

"Yes, yes!" She looked happy, obviously not noticing the strangeness of the sofa under her body, "If you don't come, don't come, if you want to come, come together... Not bad, not bad."

Hearing these words, everyone was confused, and even Lin Sanjiu who was not far away raised her eyes to look at it—but she quickly buried her head down again, as if she was afraid of meeting someone's eyes.

The little panda didn't have time to think about what Ji Shanqing wanted to say, so he could only stare closely at the old woman's every move - the latter turned half of her body at this time, her eyes kept circling, and finally opened her mouth, The loose, thick skin picked out a smile.

"When I sneeze, all illusions disappear."

The little panda stared at her blankly, not even knowing how to react for a while.

The old woman untied her bun with one hand, and her thinning hair fell down one after another; just like that, a lot had fallen out.She grabbed a lock of gray and dry hair and gently inserted it into her nostril, scratched it twice, and suddenly let out a crisp and clear sneeze.

Not only Qing Jiuliu - at this moment, the eyes of Ji Shanqing and Lin Sanjiu were also attracted by the swimming pool in the middle.

... The dust, dirt, and garbage accumulated over the past two years seemed to be gently stroked by a hand, wiped away, and gradually disappeared like floating bubbles, revealing the rippling blue below.The clear, shining gentle water waves, like a soft giant sapphire, are perfectly embedded in the swimming pool.

Looking at the water in the pool, one can feel the coolness when it splashes on the skin; this dazzing blue amber gently wraps the motionless cheetah with its eyes closed .

Just by taking a look, several people realized the identity of this sleeping cheetah.

Even though the underwater color is somewhat distorted, the golden fur on the cheetah is exactly the same as the hair color of the great witch: it seems to be golden and flowing down softly.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly for a few seconds, then bit her lips and stood up—she seemed to want to take a step outside, but her steps seemed too heavy to move, and she still stood there stiffly after a while.

The old woman doesn't care what a few viewers think.

She turned her head and glanced at the pool, and smiled mockingly.The little panda's heart trembled, it was already too late to pounce on it; the old woman's dry and slow voice echoed in the air: "...when the time becomes four o'clock, you will never be able to escape from the current state gone."

what time is it now?
Qing Jiu stayed for a moment, remembering that there was an electronic clock in the room; however, the old woman had obviously calculated the time carefully, and he had just turned around and ran two steps when a change occurred in the pool.

Just like Lin Sanjiu, the cheetah suddenly turned into a human form—the previous effect disappeared, and the great witch, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time, floated gently under the pool as if in a dream, her soft blond hair flowing The water wave floated up and fluttered slightly.

"Great," the old woman grinned, "...my task is done."

"You...have a grudge against the great witch?"

"The Great Witch?" Unexpectedly, the old woman was startled, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, her name is the Great Witch? I don't know her."

"Then why did you—"

"Although I don't know her, I know that she is in the starry sky of consciousness, inquiring about things she shouldn't inquire about." The old woman's face was covered with layers of skin, and she followed her satisfied smile. , Shaking into a double image. "Since she is willing to stay in the starry sky of consciousness, I will let her stay there..."

After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, as if relieved: "I don't know how long you can survive with this appearance... Although I like to watch it very much, I usually stay to see it, but today I have to go."

Before she finished speaking, she put up the handle with one hand, and was about to stand up at the same time.

It's just that as soon as I exerted my strength, the color of the old woman's face changed immediately.

As if accidentally sitting in a deep pit, instead of standing up, her body was "caught" by the sofa cushions, sinking in bit by bit; she was small in stature, Almost half of it was swallowed by the sofa cushions in the blink of an eye, leaving only the exposed head and limbs.

"What," the old woman was frightened and angry, her eyes turned to the extreme behind her: "you still have one?"

Although I don't know why Ji Shanqing chose to make a sudden attack at this moment, but the little panda didn't care about anything at all at the moment, and rushed towards the old woman; while rushing, he didn't forget to shout to Lin Sanjiu: " You use your consciousness to suppress her - you don't need to come over, hurry up!"

Ji Shanqing didn't hide any more, and while hugging the old woman hard, he also hissed: "Sister! Help me, sister!"

However, Lin Sanjiu just bit his lip, lowered his eyelids, sweat was already dripping on his forehead unconsciously.

"A joke," the old woman sneered, "Idiot!"

After cursing, as the subtitles in her hand lit up, her lips opened and closed quickly, and the little panda, who had just jumped into the air, suddenly felt his body sink, and his limbs fell heavily on him for a moment——“咚咚” , Qing Jiuliu, who had reincarnated as a human, hit the floor hard.

Tried to get up again, but couldn't.

Qing Jiuliu clenched his back teeth, and for a moment his forehead was covered with cold sweat—not only on his head, but he must also have a lot of cold sweat on his body, but now he can't feel it at all—because the old woman gave him the second [Concept collision] is "high paraplegia".

The body that had been with him for two or thirty years suddenly seemed to be dead, and his soul was imprisoned so that he could not move at all; Qing Jiuliu fell to the ground, and a thought that made him involuntarily frightened suddenly popped into his mind—— If the old woman really left, how long would he have to lie on the ground like a piece of dead meat before he could die?
"Sister!" There is not much time left for the gift package. Seeing that the subtitles are still on the old woman's hand, it is obvious that the next target is him: "You think of a way, we can only rely on-"

Before the word "you" could be uttered, the blue sofa that swallowed half of the old woman suddenly flew straight back; just after flying into the air, the sofa disappeared from the field of vision, replaced by a Qi A handsome young man with short ears and hair fluttering in the air.

Ji Shan Qinggu rolled on the ground for a long distance before he stabilized his body; but before he got up, it seemed as if an invisible force was chasing him, and then threw him whole again. On the wall—the hanging lamp was shaken by the shock, and dust fell on the face of the gift bag in clusters.

Perhaps it was because the old woman hated him for catching her, so the "consequences" he suffered were even worse-"being chased and beaten by inexplicable forces".

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head, clenched his hands tightly into fists, but his body seemed to have never been so stiff; the big witch in the pool, like a plucked narcissus, floated unconsciously under the surface of the water .Even though Qing Jiuliu's eye sockets were about to burst, he still couldn't move an inch—the only gift bag that still had the ability to move, and soon coughed up a mouthful of blood from repeated blows.

The old woman took a deep breath, and the thousand phantoms followed her footsteps and walked to Lin Sanjiu in a blink of an eye.Bending down, looking up at her drooping face, she smiled closely.

"Don't struggle, you can't beat depression." She watched a bead of sweat drip from the tip of Lin Sanjiu's nose, "...I am invincible. Instead of struggling needlessly, you might as well die .”

Lin Sanjiu's shoulder shook violently.

"Isn't this a hotel? There must be knives in the kitchen of the restaurant." The old woman deliberately lowered her voice, "It's very sharp, they are very sharp, you don't have to worry."

The "consequences" she casts are often very serious - if she is not really afraid of her opponent, the old woman will not choose "depression", one of the diseases closest to death, for her opponent.

"sister!"

Ji Shanqing was panting fiercely, he had just suffered a heavy blow to his stomach, and was trying to get up with trembling limbs: "Sister, I'm fine, you know me, punching and kicking can't kill me... ...did you hear that?"

The tall woman in the corner bowed her head, still shrouded in shadow.

"Damn it..." Seeing that Lin Sanjiu's hope of recovering seems to be getting smaller and smaller; Qing Jiuliu buried his face in the carpet and murmured at the gift bag: "What are you doing to stop her? Instead of being like this In this way, it would be better to let the old woman go just now..."

"You, listen to me," Ji Shanqing just spit out four words, and immediately swallowed the pain caused by another heavy blow; he took a breath, continued to struggle and said: "I just now ...Seeing that there is a consequence in this old woman's ability, this, this consequence, you are all familiar with it..."

Qing Jiuliu raised his head all of a sudden—he can only move above his shoulders now—as if he had been struck by an electric shock, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Oh, so you saw the consequence of 'schizophrenia'."

The old woman tilted her head and answered with a smile.

Immediately, as if she had made up her mind, she turned around without hesitation and walked towards the exit—obviously, for the four people who were still here, she planned to let them fend for themselves.

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Casting nets everywhere in front of this world will look a bit chaotic. Now that the end is coming soon, I will also close the nets. I don’t know if I can make you feel "Huh? That’s how it is"...

　
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