Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 511
"Sister, how long can you hold on?"

Ji Shanqing's slightly trembling voice floated from his feet, with a hint of crying: "I can't hold on anymore, I'm afraid of heights..."

He didn't dare to look down at all, but just hugged Lin Sanjiu's leg tightly. After a few minutes, his neck became stiff first.

At this time, the two were hanging on a cliff nearly a thousand meters high, and the wind in the mountain was howling, making them stagger—every time their feet dangled across the sky, Lin San He could even hear a short, thin whine from under his feet, like a hamster being strangled by the neck.

The weight of the two of them was supported entirely by Lin Sanjiu's hands. Even if the gift bag was not heavy, the muscles in her arms were so sore that she jumped for a long time, and she couldn't control it at all.Her cheeks and arms were also covered with blood channels scraped out by the sand and stones, and the sand was embedded in it, causing burning pain.

"Can I kick you down?" She raised her voice and asked, "You won't die if you don't take off your clothes?"

"No way!" Ji Shanqing yelled immediately, "I'm going to die, I'm definitely going to die!"

"why?"

"From such a high place, even a stone thrown down will be smashed, let alone me!" He cried out in a crying voice, clenching his hands even tighter.

This is going to be difficult... Lin Sanjiu clenched his lips, feeling the throbbing of the arteries, and the sound of blood became more and more clear.

At this time, her neck has limited space to move, so she turned her head and looked at it reluctantly, and her heart felt weak for a while.

Hanging above a height of nearly a thousand meters, she finally had a clear overview.

...there is no sky here.

No matter how high or far the gaze is cast, there will always be only a thick white fog in the field of vision, covering the whole world heavily.On the boundless maroon land, outside the huge "bowl" and the ant-like human city inside, there are scattered forests and countless deep ravines, which seem to be bulldozed and messy. The mountains - the terrain is completely out of order, almost as if it has been slapped by a child.

And in the center of this land—Lin Sanjiu guessed, it might be the center—a high mountain made of rock and soil suddenly rose up, forming a nearly thousand-meter-high mountain pillar without warning, almost touching There was a white mist; three or four meters below the white mist, was the large yellow sandy land where she almost fell off and then grabbed hold of it tenaciously.

The sandy soil is loose, and there is actually no place to grab it with strength; the reason why it took so long to hold it with ten fingers without slipping down is thanks to Teacher Yi's quick response and quick use of consciousness to hold Lin Sanjiu—— —But it was precisely because of this constant consumption that she was unable to accumulate consciousness and push herself back up.

...Of course, Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to go up.

Rather than being crushed to death by the finger of a "god", she is more willing to take the risk of falling to her death and find a way to go down to the city of surviving humans-so many people have survived, which shows that they must have a way to fight against God!

"For example, if [Tornado Whip] is used, tell me, can it counteract the momentum of the fall?" She panted heavily, and her body seemed to sink a little bit more every time she uttered a word.

The gift bag squeezed out from his throat, obviously he didn't like this idea in his bones: "...It will be worse to die if you are thrown out." After a pause, he hesitated and asked: "...【 [Battle item] can only be imitated as a special item? Can’t it be imitated as a parachute?”

"cannot!"

"The special item in the shape of a parachute—"

"I don't know what kind of special item is like this." The veins on Lin Sanjiu's forehead were twitching. "...Without a prototype, [Battle Item] cannot be activated."

The gift bag fell silent, and seemed to be caught in a conflict.

"Or I will extend the bone removal hook from the hands and feet," Lin Sanjiu said hesitantly, "...and then climb down like rock climbing."

It took her half a month to fully retract the bone whip last time; if there were any changes this time, she might not even be able to retract it at all—just like her height.

...But she couldn't afford to hesitate; every second, her consciousness was being consumed rapidly, and there was only one way right now, which was barely safe.

But in this way, Ji Shanqing first had to climb from her legs to her back at a height of a thousand meters.

Libao's hands and feet have long been soft, and his joints are bruised and sore from being held tightly for a long time, and he can't stretch them open; he doesn't even dare to fully open his eyes, let alone this kind of acrobatic kung fu——Lin Sanjiu again After threatening and encouraging persuasion for a long time, Libao finally agreed to let her bend the leg she was holding.

"Get ready, I'm going to bend my legs now, and when you can reach me, immediately let go and hug my waist," Lin Sanjiu emphasized again, "...don't hesitate because of fear!"

Ji Shanqing uttered a vague and trembling voice, unable to make out what was said.

Lin Sanjiu exhaled heavily: "Okay, I'm going to lift my leg!"

The gift bag snorted.

This sound had just floated out, and was suddenly broken up—a burst of indistinct but loud shouts suddenly rushed up from the ant city below like a tsunami; waves of sound When it hit the cliff, it aroused countless echoes as if it was real, and it sounded like at least tens of thousands of people were shouting something at the same time.

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu was startled by the sudden shout that resounded through the sky, and hurriedly steadied himself, "What are they shouting?"

Li Bao didn't dare to lower his head, squinted his eyes, and listened for a while.

At the beginning, the shouts, one after another, with no discernible words, quickly became neat and synchronized, as if under an invisible command; soon, the thick and ear-splitting shouts of tens of thousands of people turned into two voices. A clear word passed into the ears of the two: "Mother God! Mother God!"

Lin Sanjiu's heart stopped, and he raised his head reflexively - but the sky above his head was still shrouded in thick white mist; there was neither the finger just now nor the bloodshot one eyeball.

Glancing at something out of the corner of the eye, Lin Sanjiu's body froze.

"Mother God! Mother God!" The roar under the feet became even louder, as if it would not stop until the sound broke the world: "Mother God! Mother God!"

"Sister...sister," Ji Shanqing's soft voice pierced through the sound waves, and came up: "Left, left."

Lin Sanjiu turned his head bit by bit.

A snow-white pointed human face appeared at a distance of several hundred meters away from the two of them. She pressed her forehead against the high cliff, and everything above her eyebrows was submerged in the sky. In the white mist; a pair of eyes that looked like a pedestrian bridge were staring at them, slowly and silently bending into an arc.

When the "Mother Goddess" smiled, the corners of her blood-red mouth were raised, even beyond the wings of her nose.On the face as high as five or six floors, there was a thick layer of white powder - under this white layer, no one could tell whether it was human-like skin or not.

With the wave of the Mother Goddess, the arm like the World Trade Center suddenly swayed in the air with a gust of violent wind; Lin Sanjiu was blown to the side, almost being swept off the cliff—almost in the blink of an eye, below The crowd gathered densely like ants stopped shouting immediately.

"Oh," the mouth opened half of her face like a zipper, and a loud noise, like a man pinching his throat, that made eardrums hurt, rolled out of her mouth rumblingly: "The prodigal sons who have been summoned by me and finally found their way home... I assure you as the only true god in the world, you will always find peace in my arms."

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd like an ant colony below suddenly burst into indistinct shouts, and they rushed to the sky; only this time, it was difficult to tell what they were shouting.

Lin Sanjiu stared stiffly at the snow-white face in mid-air, and was stunned for a moment——in this world, there are actually two "true gods"?
"sister!"

With the cry of the gift package, she reacted in a jerk; glanced, and saw the huge white hand that was swung down just now, and once again approached the two of them in mid-air - before the hand reached, the wind was already fierce jumped up.

Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened, and he immediately yelled "Hold on firmly!", and then let go of his hands—the two fell straight down amidst the screams of the gift bag; Lin Sanjiu turned his right hand, already He called out [Tornado Whip], and slammed it in the direction that the big hand came from.

At this time, her heart was about to explode, and with all her strength, a tornado from the tip of the whip could be said to be unprecedentedly powerful; as soon as the column of wind rolled out, it almost immediately covered the sky and the earth, even killing the mother God's appearance is blocked——

However, in the next second, a few snow-white fingers suddenly protruded from the tornado.

As the fingers clenched softly, the tornado was pinched out in that hand.

"The prodigal son who was blinded by the demon of corruption," the voice that was so tender that it was almost numbing, like a man's high-pitched voice rumbled through the air: "...As the only true God, I forgive you."

"Forgive your mother's size!"

Lin Sanjiu's body was still falling rapidly, and the roar of the wind rolled past her ears; she cursed angrily, turned around halfway with difficulty, and hit the ground with another tornado whip——

Then her body stopped.

Together with the gift bag, the two of them floated in mid-air, unable to move at all; Lin Sanjiu watched helplessly as the hand retracted and pinched off the tornado she threw out.

The snow-white pointed long face bent down and stopped beside the two of them.Compared with the "Mother Goddess", they are only as big as the tip of her nose.

The Mother Goddess's smile became bigger and bigger, almost as if she couldn't control it, she gently pinched the two people in the air.

...Until then, Lin Sanjiu could hear clearly what the crowd below had been shouting.

"Baptism! Baptism! Baptism!"

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