Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 786
What exactly is the so-called "Mother Queen"?
The two stood on the slope, motionless for several seconds.When the fog gradually opened up, the smell of the wind that had not completely dissipated caressed the nostrils, and the light sky dyed the field of vision with duck egg blue.In the distant depression, the hill-like shadow is covered with mottled and gray colors, as if it has been marked with countless tiny patches.

"I... Shall we go over and have a look?" Lin Sanjiu asked softly, his eyes never leaving the hill.

It stood silently in her field of vision, like a hometown in memory that has been separated for many years, making people's eyes a little bit sour, wanting to crawl at its feet and tell it every day since leaving home stories.

This feeling is obviously not unique to her.

Sibaan pursed his lips tightly, probably fighting against another will in his body, but there was a pool of green water in his eyes, like a lake in the forest blown by the wind.He didn't answer for a while, and finally spoke hoarsely after a long while: "...I think we should go over and see the situation, but I couldn't believe my judgment just now, and I fought against this idea several times .”

"Me too... what do you think now?"

"I still think we should go there." Siba'an glanced at her, the skylight reflected in his emerald pupils, showing a translucent light green: "Unless you have a better idea?"

She didn't.

It's just a waste of time to search for memes aimlessly; since the source of all this is in front of you, why not go there?
Whether this idea came to her after thinking about it, or if she pretended to think about it and gave herself an excuse to approach the hill—she didn't know.

Even though Lin Sanjiu couldn't hear Teacher Yi's reply, he still gave her a brief explanation before walking down the slope with Siba'an.The two passed through the dead bodies on the ground, trying not to let their feet step into the mud-like carrion; amidst the increasingly strong stench, they struggled to get closer to the bottom of the depression.

Along the way, they didn't see Mim's shadow.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the earth finally stopped sloping downwards and spread flatly into the distance.When they came not far from this behemoth, the stench in the air was already so thick that it seemed real, and it slowly flowed into the nasal cavity and trachea, making people want to vomit.

The two raised their heads with pale faces, their bodies trembling slightly, and neither of them spoke for a while.After they finally restrained the urge to pounce on her, Siba'an glanced at her, barely opened his lips and said, "...This is going to be difficult."

Opening his mouth, he felt as if he could taste the smell of a dead body on his tongue; Lin Sanjiu also opened his lips slightly in the same way and replied: "I didn't expect that, I thought this must be the Queen Mother."

After all, she couldn't help but looked up again.

On the "hill" in front of the two, densely packed pairs of black soles covered in dust protruded outwards, looking from a distance like clusters of black mushrooms in pairs drilled out of the hillside.Countless feet spread all the way up, until reaching the end of the hill, people could vaguely see the legs of the dead bodies—these people must have jumped up in the same posture before, and all their heads and feet were facing the same direction. The direction; the corpses are squeezed and piled together, and even the shapes are hard to distinguish. Only the clothes of different colors on their bodies can still be seen in a vague way.

Below the mountain of corpses, the crawling backs became denser, and there was not even a hand squeezed between the corpses.

The two had to endure nausea, and turned over the corpses in front of their calves one by one, and just dug out a passage - such a large number of corpses had been piled up here for at least ten years. Once they were turned over, dust, rags, The black flocs, bone fragments, and all kinds of unnamed filth that fell from the corpse were thrown into the air.When Er covered his mouth and nose and finally walked to the foot of the mountain of corpses, Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and found locks of dead black hair wrapped around his boots, and there was a "gudong" in his throat.

"Judging from the degree of corruption of the corpses, the people in this mountain of corpses should be the first to come to Shambhala."

Covered by his palms, Siba'an's voice sounded dull and indistinct: "Batch after batch of people couldn't help but want to fall here just like we did just now... until it couldn't be crowded here, the people who came later Just crawl around it and stick to the ground.”

"Under this mountain of corpses..." Lin Sanjiu said softly while imagining the initial scene, "is it the Queen Mother?"

"Yes, I think it should be the same as those black things just now. They all live underground. You see, these attracted people will stick their faces to the ground... This will make it easier for them to drill directly into people's faces."

"Then meme..."

"I don't know where he is," Spar'an seemed to be so anxious on rare occasions, before she finished speaking, he opened his mouth: "And he is a trainee fighter, and he doesn't have a communicator on him."

After his voice fell, the two fell silent in unison.They both knew in their hearts that after such a long period of silence, the possibility of the boy surviving was not great.

"He tried to save us," Lin Sanjiu said only half a sentence, her throat seemed to be blocked - she suddenly realized that she didn't feel any grief or anger for the boy at all, only a little sentimental, As if just saying goodbye to a friend.

After a while, Siba'an wiped his face and said hoarsely, "Let's go and see this Queen Mother."

After so many years of ups and downs in the doomsday, they didn't know how many deaths were more abrupt and unacceptable than Meme's.Loss has long been the norm; all unfinished gratitude, love, and expectations for the deceased will be dimmed in vain, and will eventually be covered with dust along with the name.

Every time I bid farewell to a life, it was like dying a little bit myself.

Lin Sanjiu called out [Tornado Whip], weighed the scale and weight of the mountain of corpses in front of him, and suddenly whipped the whip into the air.Together with the rapid air waves that were torn apart by her, there were also [portable shells] thrown by Siba'an. A passage was abruptly created; in the blink of an eye, the shells smashed into huge holes in the mountain of corpses.

The ground trembled, and the mountain of corpses seemed to be electrified, and the corpses kept shaking off one after another, and turned into dust in mid-air; the crawling human body in the distance finally couldn't maintain its balance, and rolled down the slope one after another. The surrounding slopes were buried in the sky full of smoke and dust.

"look!"

In the sharp whistling hurricane, Sba'an's voice was also shaken: "There is a hole under the corpse mountain!"

As he spoke, more corpses tumbled down, refilling the gaping hole in the blink of an eye.Lin Sanjiu immediately stopped his whip, and when the wind gradually subsided, he rushed towards the messy sea of ​​corpses.

They trudged among the corpses in a garbage dump, struggling to clear the area where the hole had just appeared.All the corpses have no faces, only a half-empty ball-like head, which doesn't feel very human anymore.A section of twisted and broken corpse blocked the downward hole. When the two finally dug out the hole again, even Sibaan looked a little bit embarrassed and dirty.

"I never asked you." When the two of them looked at the dark hole on the ground with a large head, Sibaan sighed lowly: "What kind of dream did you experience? You brought it out of the script. Something brought us here, which means it has something to do with your dream."

"I don't want to recall it," Lin Sanjiu replied stiffly.

Although she washed the town of Peanut with blood in a dream, the sense of reality is no different from that of her actually slaughtering a town, and she can even vividly feel the warmth and convulsions of the townspeople's bodies—but let her What is unwilling to recall the dream is not the reality of the massacre, but her indifference to the massacre.

The feeling in the dream should have been stronger than in reality.

After a few seconds, she felt that her tone was not very good, and added: "To be honest, in my dream... there is a mountain, which looks a bit like this."

Siba'an nodded, but did not pursue further.When he turned away those green eyes, Lin Sanjiu suddenly had a feeling: he is a person who can quickly cut off contact with others.

"The hole is too small, we can't get in." As he said, he patted his wrist - a projection jumped into the air immediately, densely packed with graphics and text introducing various items. "You also look for it, is there anything that can dig a hole and doesn't move much?"

Lin Sanjiu thought about it, and found that he really had one—even though digging holes was not his job.

When the painter was called out, Sibaan looked as dazed as he was.

"Don't draw the soil around the hole." Lin Sanjiu knelt on the ground and said with gestures: "Understood? I want the soil from the hole to fill your painting, so that it will be big enough. If you don't If you can draw, just squat down and dig a hole for me.”

The final painting, strewn with dead bodies and sombre tones, is like a breach in hell, and is unbeautiful even by the darkest aesthetic standards.Lin Sanjiu didn't know how the painter handled the previous paintings, but this time, the painter rolled the canvas and stuffed it for her.

"Smart special item," Sparan said with a rare smile after Mim disappeared. "are you ready?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded, looked at the dark and deep cave, gritted his teeth, and slid down the cave wall.

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