Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 641 The woman under the burqa
Mu Xin had clearly calculated the direction and distance of the source of the sound, but he didn't know what went wrong with his jump just now.The vast white mist not only obscured the sight, but also confuse the rest of the senses; in an instant, countless thoughts exploded in his mind, but fear gripped his body, and he could only fall stiffly into the undulating waves. of the sea.

He doesn't have the ability to create a platform on the sea; nor can he change the direction of his body at will regardless of gravity.No matter what he thought, he knew it was over.

Death is not terrible.At this moment, what Mu Xin was thinking about was not death, but the grinning smile on Zeus's face when he broke through the sea—that face belonged to Lin Sanjiu just a moment ago.

Soon, his face will be like that too.

Just when Mu Xin was about to hit the surface of the sea, a meaningless and frightened low cry finally slipped out of his throat; then, a loud and high-pitched voice suddenly sounded from very close to his side: " Is it the swimming one?"

Before he realized who the voice belonged to, a surge of hot blood rushed to his brain; then he only felt his waist tighten, and he was entangled by something.For a moment, his ears were filled with the sound of a thunderous heartbeat, and he finally realized that he had stopped his downward trend, and was hanging in mid-air with his hands and feet limp.

His toes were less than three centimeters from the sea.

Disappointed and angry, Huang Ying hovered under the sea, as if waiting for the next opportunity.Mu Xin lowered his head somewhat dazedly, and found that around his waist was a circle of tightly clenched dark red flesh, like the long claws of a giant octopus.

The crimson strips of meat slowly retracted from the water surface, and brought Mu Xin through the fog, revealing the reef in front—and the head of a meat worm that he had never thought so cute.

"What's going on?" The crimson flesh worm hissed and asked, "You don't want to live anymore?"

Mu Xin narrowly escaped death, his heart was beating fast for a moment, and he was still speechless; with a pale face, he heard the meat worm continue to say: "Thanks for meeting me, look at my reaction, how fast! You send That half-human-not-ghost shout, I could tell it was you."

Its words are not too much, the Queen of Soul's reaction is indeed as fast as lightning - before it finished a sentence, it has already realized what it should do; so before the words fell, a fleshy limb ejected, and the wood Xin held on firmly above the water.

"You, why are you here...?" He fell down on the reef, feeling his chest hurt from his panting, "It's a good thing you came here, otherwise I would really die."

He remembered that the Queen of Soul was holding rocks behind, and she was still a long way from him.

"What stupid words are you talking about?" The Queen of Soul retracted her fleshy limbs, covering the entangled white veins under the skin, and squirmed into a giant fleshy worm again. "It was you who came to me."

Mu Xin glanced at it blankly.

"Look at me? Didn't you guys want me to jump on rocks?" If the Queen of Soul had shoulders, she would definitely shrug her shoulders: "The fog is so heavy, and I'm still jumping a fart, so I've been resting for a long time."

Did Muxin jump in the wrong direction?But he was obviously rushing towards Ji Shanqing's voice, and the Queen of Soul was separated from him by several rocks - Mu Xin suddenly stopped his thoughts and understood.It was precisely because the distance between him and the queen of soul was far more than 100 meters that he almost fell into the sea after jumping with all his might.

"It seems that these fogs can confuse the direction of the voice, so as to prevent the enemy from cooperating with the voice." He wiped his face in frustration, "I just heard Ji Shanqing call sister."

"Lin Sanjiu is still alive?"

"I don't see it. I think she might be in trouble."

The big meat worm drooped its fleshy skin, but did not make a sound.

Mu Xin sighed and stood up: "I have to go find Ji Shanqing...she is not an ordinary girl, but I can't leave her alone."

The Queen of Soul slowly tilted her head.It tilted so hard that even half of its body was twisted around, looking closely at Mu Xin, as if a sea anemone had just bloomed on his face. "What did you say?"

"I said I'm going to help her. Since you can't maintain the number of rocks, you might as well go together."

The Queen of Soul straightened up—it didn't have a "face" in the traditional sense, but Mu Xin suspected that she could see a faint smile of unknown meaning in the varying shades of flesh red on her head.Of course, it may also be related to the fog. "Ah, yes. Let's go together, let's go together... He's a girl, maybe he needs help."

Mu Xin looked at it and blinked, and decided not to delve into it.One person and one worm looked at each other tentatively for a while, and the big meat worm finally asked, "Is there a girl in the opposite camp?"

"Yes," Mu Xin responded, and then understood: "She is still the person who summoned the mist. Do you want to wear her?"

"Nonsense. Does she have long hair?"

"I don't know, she's wearing a hat."

The Queen of Soul smacked her lips longingly, "Anyway, I have no other choice, just her."

Mu Xin wisely said nothing about this.

The fog was so thick that Hegel probably couldn't continue dancing anymore. Muxin didn't know how much time his side had before the next rock disappeared.He stood up and looked around, but the white mist seemed to have life, thick and thin, deep and shallow. In a blink of an eye, he didn't know the direction he just looked at.

Where does this call people go?
Traveling in the doomsday world, it is often difficult for non-visa officers to avoid falling into a paradoxical situation: if you want to go to the easy world, you have to go to the difficult world.The low-level doomsday and the new doomsday are relatively easy, so there are the most evolutionaries and the highest visa fees; however, it is precisely because they are full of evolutionaries from various worlds, and everyone is searching and sweeping up various materials like locusts, so the harvest Also the smallest.In this way, in theory, except for the visa officer, almost no one can reincarnate in the relaxed doomsday world forever-because one day, your supplies will not be enough to replace a D-level world visa.

Unfortunately, Mu Xin is now in this "not enough supplies" stage.

Because the soul queen's body is flexible and flexible, each person and one worm quickly made a plan to move forward: Mu Xin tied a thread at its tail, grasped the thread with one hand, and hugged the tail of the big meat worm with the other hand; the soul queen would pull Long body, search for the next reef on the sea ahead.When it grasped the new reef firmly, the big meat worm was able to retract its body as before.Next, as long as Muxin jumps 100 meters along the line.

Undoubtedly, this way of traveling is slow and dangerous.

He and the Queen of Soul groped forward like blind men, testing the location of the next rock in the white mist; but no one knew which direction they were heading.While Mu Xin was anxious, he didn't know how much he recalled that he needed at the moment, but he had already changed his visa and other supplies: a heat detection device, a nose and glasses that could smell biopheromones, and A few useful communication paper cranes...

The Queen of Soul disappeared into the mist ahead, and the thin line connecting the two flickered slightly.

Mu Xin rubbed his sore thighs, looked at the direction of the thin line, and jumped forward again; the milky white mist kept rushing to his face, and kept separating before his eyes, and finally dispersed suddenly—he fell again. on the reef.

This reef is literally overcrowded.

"I didn't shake it." The Queen of Soul now looks like a piece of bacon hanging to dry, obediently hanging down from the hand of the man in the burqa without any resistance: "The person shaking the thread is, it is her ..."

It... seems to have fallen into deep fear.

Mu Xin had never seen this meat worm was really scared.

"Two," said the man wrapped in the robe, his voice still indistinct and low and hoarse.The man raised a hand and lifted the hood on his head, revealing the face underneath. "Very well, one more deal and we can win this game."

When Mu Xin froze in place as if struck by lightning, the Queen of Soul trembled suddenly, as if she couldn't control herself in despair: "Nu-Master Nuwa... I, I... Please, Lin Sanjiu said Pass……"

Nuwa?

Mu Xin hadn't heard the name—but he knew the face.

As soon as the burqa slipped off, her soft short blond hair immediately lost its restraint and slipped from her ears, rippling in a beautiful arc around her bright red lips; the sea seemed to be reflected in her pupils, It reflects a deep and light blue.

Even the traces of age left by the years could not conceal her brilliance, just like a glass of old red wine.

Mu Xin will never forget this face, even if he only saw this woman briefly once.

The memory of that day enveloped him like a tide, almost strangling his neck, making him unable to breathe; Mu Xin wanted to turn his head and run away, but just as he took a step back, he forcefully forced himself to stop foot.

He himself didn't realize that he was panting rapidly—every muscle in his body was trembling: "You, what are you talking about? This person is called Nuwa?"

The woman let go, and the big meat worm fell to the ground with a thud, and it was already too big to carry.

"Isn't she called the Great Witch?"

The big meat worm was startled, and raised its head tremblingly; but just glanced at the woman, and suddenly became tired again.

"This is Master Nuwa..."

The woman under the burqa raised the corners of her mouth slightly.She didn't move, but Mu Xin felt that she was ready to kill; at the same time, he also realized that he couldn't do any effective resistance.

There will always be people in the world: You don't have to waste your energy struggling and fighting to know that there is no hope for you.

Desperate like a mountain, like an abyss, like a sponge sucked up all Mu Xin's desire to survive.

Like him, the big meat worm was also sitting slumped on the reef at this moment, and it seemed that he had no idea of ​​resistance; Mu Xin's whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't expect that his life was only barely extended by a few minutes.When the woman walked over gently, he thought of Ji Shanqing bitterly.I didn't expect to die here together in the end, but maybe it's okay to die.He has long been tired of such an endless doomsday world...

Meat Worm called her Nuwa, but he thought she was the Great Witch, and Ji Shanqing called her——and so on.

Ji Shanqing?
Just when the woman's shadow had just enveloped him, Mu Xin suddenly understood.He suddenly shook the thin thread in his hand, and when the thin thread caught between the woman's footsteps, he jumped up and rushed towards her.

"Get up! This person is nobody, this is his ability!"

The Queen of Soul raised her "head" with snot and tears, and stared blankly at the two figures fighting in front of her.

"He has the ability to become the person you are most afraid of!" Mu Xin called out again, panting.

He really felt lucky--and God probably didn't think it was time for him to die.Otherwise, how could he suddenly realize that the person Ji Shanqing fears the most is Lin Sanjiu?

　The Spring Festival has been interrupted for a long time. I don’t know if anyone is still watching it... The thank you list I collected should be incomplete. Thank you Dajiangjiang, Sunyue Dashi, Fafei Cutting, Bianjian, Fengwu Qiuyin, xchinese, Wan Thousands of people, Wenyan 123, venonica, gnawing pears, blue bird Fengming, Ererxi, flying fish in the book sea, etc. everyone's rewards and monthly tickets~!

　
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