Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 783 Twin Souls

face?
Accompanied by Yu Yuan's light and heavy breathing, this young face covered with patterns and tattoos was closing his eyes tightly and frowning slightly.The tattoo lines ran down the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, and the lips, and there was a faint ink glow on the smooth texture——Lin Sanjiu stared at his face for a moment, but didn't notice anything unusual.

She was just about to raise her head to ask "what's the matter with the face", but then she saw the shadow of Spar'an in the mist in the distance suddenly flickering; accompanied by a sound of footsteps that were almost inaudible, he disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, where are you going?"

The cry was heard far away, but there was no response.

She hastily looked down at Yu Yuan in her arms, and then turned her head to glance at the direction Mim left.But the thick fog closed the sky and the earth like a curtain, and she couldn't see where the boy had gone for a while, let alone whether Mim heard Spar'an's call just now.

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, pulled Yu Yuan up and carried it on her shoulders, and rushed towards the direction where Sibaan disappeared—she no longer struggled to leave, and she immediately felt relieved. After a while, her limbs and bones seemed to be relaxed and relaxed; the closer she got to the downhill, the lighter her steps became.

With a flashlight in her mouth, she held Yu Yuan's arm hanging from her shoulder with one hand, freeing up her right hand to deal with unexpected events.There were more and more people prostrate on the ground, but most of them were pulled up and lay on top of each other. It seemed that Sparan had moved them.In the hazy mist, she saw the faces of several people hanging down, and she could only vaguely see the shadows of some facial features, but she couldn't see any weirdness that needed to be careful.

"Spa'an!" She called out in a low voice, and listened carefully, but there was no response.

She placed Yu Yuan next to the group of people who were leaning on each other, and sat him down on the backs of others, and came to a person who was kneeling with his arms stretched forward and his face on the ground.

Sibaan didn't touch this person. In fact, with this person as the dividing line, no one was pulled up again.There are only mushroom canopy-like backs, gradually spreading out in the mist.

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and forced himself to reach out tremblingly, and grabbed the man's collar.

She pulled the man up vigorously.

Before the opponent's arm dangled down and his face was revealed, a black figure suddenly jumped out from the mist—she hurriedly stepped back a few steps. At this moment, Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that something was really wrong with her.

She wasn't afraid at all.

No matter how far they have evolved, the sense of fear, as one of the means of survival for human beings, has never disappeared from the evolutionary.but now--

Lin Sanjiu stood in place, watching the face break through the mist, becoming clearer and closer in mid-air, but her feet did not move; it was indeed a "slice" of face, because when she After a quick glance, she found that the person who was pulled up by her was still hanging his head motionless in her hands. When she let go, he fell to the ground again with a thud.

When she turned her gaze back, the shadow of that face had already enveloped her vision.

On that face, there was a slippery eyeball under the eyebrows on one side, and the other side was black and empty; the nose lacked support, and only the piece of skin was swaying in the air softly, and the bottom slowly opened his mouth.

"Don't touch anyone I haven't touched before," Sibaan's voice suddenly rang out from nowhere. It was obviously very low, but it seemed to be so close that people could even hear their breathing clearly: "If If you moved them and saw them, you must resist... resist!"

It's just that he said this sentence late.When Lin Sanjiu's heart trembled, and he was about to force himself to move, the skin was already pressed against her face—the eyeballs were squeezed between the two faces when they were touched by her forehead. Going down, the wet and cool raw smell filled her sense of smell; when a purple-black tongue stuck out from that mouth and pressed against her cheek, she caught the sudden light on her face from the corner of her eye. A piece of white awn.

Teacher Yi activated the [Protective Force Field] in time, covering her whole body.

Lin Sanjiu was tightly wrapped by this human face, and couldn't see anything for a while, but could only vaguely feel that something was licking her [protective force field] continuously, as if it was about to penetrate Come in.She stood there blankly for a few seconds, and finally mobilized her body; she took out a small knife from the card library, and barely able to use her trembling hands, she pried up the face little by little.

When she finally peeled off the human face, she felt that she had never worked so hard.

The human face landed on the ground with a "click"; in a quick glance, she caught several purple-black "tongue" shadows as soon as they touched the ground, and immediately retracted behind the two lips with a "swish".Panting heavily, Lin Sanjiu used the tip of the knife to part the two flesh-like lips, but apart from the little pink soft tissue in the mouth, she could only see the gray and barren ground through the mouth.

The person who was pulled up by her was lowering his head at this moment, and fell beside her face.

Lin Sanjiu stretched out a foot, and kicked him over. There was a clatter, and gray dust fell from under his hair; Knowing that she was nervous and scared, she still couldn't help feeling sick from her stomach.

After the skin was separated from his face, his facial bones somehow became dry and brittle, and when he turned over, he spilled all over the ground like a broken plaster statue.Behind his facial bones, there was only a hollow blackness; there was no brain, no soft tissue, and no bodily fluids.

Although it is still a human body below the neck, the part of the neck where the head used to be, now looks like a half-hollowed out ball, covered with a wig.

Lin Sanjiu stared at Hei Youyou's half of the "ball", and couldn't figure out why he wasn't afraid at all.Even though she clearly guessed that if Teacher Yi hadn't reacted quickly just now, she might have ended up in the same end, but she still felt as if the strings had been loosened, and she just couldn't get nervous.

"By the way," she looked at the half-empty man's head and came back to her senses: "Sparan? Where are you?"

Apart from the slowly floating mist around her, and the backs of people lying on the ground near and far, there was no sign of him anywhere.She glanced at it, then bent down suddenly, and picked up a paper crane from the ground.

It seemed that he was relying on this to remind her.

"Where are you?" She whispered to this perhaps the most popular communicator in the doomsday world, "I'll find you!"

Lin Sanjiu let go of the paper crane, and rushed forward following it.The slope became steeper and steeper, and there were more and more people kneeling on the ground; several times she almost accidentally rolled down the slope, and I really don't know how these people stabilized their bodies on such a steep slope.

The further down she ran, the more surprised she became.

They brought out a total of more than a hundred people, which is really not that many compared with this vast bowl-shaped depression.But on the foggy land in front of her, one back after another was densely crowded together, hands touching feet, waist to waist; the light of the flashlight could only illuminate two or three meters away, and she ran for a while. How many two or three meters, but as far as the eye can see, there are more and more dense people. In the end, she found that she had nowhere to go.

... The number of people lying here has far exceeded a hundred.

While she was in a daze looking for an open space to settle down, the paper crane fluttered away and quickly disappeared in the mist.

"Too bad." Lin Sanjiu cursed in a low voice.

She looked around carefully, and found that the clothes worn by the people at her feet were already covered with a layer of dust, which looked gray and white, as if she didn't know how long they had been lying here.Suppressing the wave of resistance in her heart, she suddenly overturned a kneeling person at her feet—the white bone residues fluttered like smoke, revealing half an empty head again.

"I'm here, come here."

Siba'an's soft voice, accompanied by the mist, drifted into her ears, and suddenly made her raise her head in shock.

"Be quiet and don't make any noise."

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly walked over following the sound, fighting against the urge to kneel on the spot with every step; she didn't know how many hands she stepped on, and just as she stumbled and was about to take another step, a figure on the ground suddenly stood up , grabbed her wrist.

She lowered her head in a daze, but couldn't figure out why she was neither alert nor afraid.Even when she met Spartan's emerald eyes, she did not "breathe a sigh of relief".

The blond man made a silent gesture, motioning for her to squat down beside him.

Lowering her body, a scent of sunlight and figs immediately enveloped her, making her feel as if she had been pulled out from the stench of that skin just now.Lin Sanjiu asked in a low voice: "Why, what are you doing?"

Sibaan put one knee on the ground, supported his body with his hands, and only lowered his head deeply.The blond hair fell from his forehead, and the strands seemed to be the shadows of the sunlight picked out of the sky.The mist covered his hair color and eye color, even at such a close distance, he still looked hazy.

"Come on, try it too." He smiled hoarsely, and the steaming water of the lake appeared in his eyes. "It should be easy to keep your face close to the ground, but it's hard to keep it at a distance, right?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded, trembling all over to resist the gravitational force.

"I'm not here to challenge myself." His gaze seemed to be able to penetrate people's minds, and Sibaan smiled again: "There are things under the ground."

"What... what?"

"Deep purple, striped things, I didn't see what it was." He said softly, "But I found that they are only attracted by faces, they drill out of the ground and into people's faces. Look at the people around us These people probably all came in before us, I don't know how long... Everyone's head and face have been hollowed out."

Having said this, Sibaan took a low breath, lowered his head again, and fixed his eyes on the ground.

"I'm using myself as bait to lure those things back into these empty shells. That way, the people behind won't... won't be hollowed out."

It seemed a little difficult for him to say this.Not just these words, he seemed to be fighting fiercely with himself, every movement was very difficult.

Lin Sanjiu nodded, silently lowered his neck to the ground.She was afraid that her faltering willpower would not be able to support the two tasks of bowing her head and speaking at the same time, and would completely collapse.

After a few seconds, Siba'an suddenly laughed lowly—his voice at this time was indescribable, but it made people's skin feel numb.

"Great," he murmured, "like a twin soul...I'm not alone now."

(End of this chapter)