Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 793 Unexpected reinforcements

Healthy Nutrients…

Ah...it turns out that the brain without parasites...is such a healthy and abundant nutrient...

When the two of them were still in a daze, the rumbling and heavy exclamation of the Queen Mother rang out, pressing hard on people's minds.

Lin Sanjiu turned her head and looked at Siba'an, and found that both of them looked extremely pale and ugly.Everyone who was lured to Shambhala was driven by a parasite in the brain; now Mim became the first victim without the parasite, but was still sucked by the Queen Mother.

The queen mother's voice seemed to be too loud, making Lin Sanjiu's mind buzzing, and he couldn't hear the sound of the tape recorder at all.

For the first time...the first time to absorb a brain without parasites...

Great, great, it murmured, I got so much stronger so fast...

After this sentence fell, the queen mother stopped talking again.The voice in my head stopped, but the earthy accent was still frighteningly silent.

The sound of the tape recorder did not sound as Lin Sanjiu imagined.

Both of them were stunned at the same time.Their every move now has to go through a struggle with themselves; Lin Sanjiu paused, and then covered his eyes with one hand to prevent himself from accidentally seeing the Queen Mother, and then quickly turned his head to glance A glance——After some struggle just now, the tape recorder was turned into the distance. At this moment, she could only vaguely see that the tape in the fuselage seemed to have stopped spinning.

"Why is it silent?" Siba'an asked in a low voice.He doesn't seem to recognize the tape recorder.

"...It seems that we need to rewind. Can you call your sorceress to remind us?"

"No, she's unreliable—it's okay for a while, but after a long time, it's very likely that she will start talking nonsense again that no one can understand."

"Then I need to get the tape recorder," Lin Sanjiu replied in a hurry. While talking, she felt that her memory had a faint tendency to drift away again—she realized that the two of them were almost gone now. was cornered.

"No more?" Siba'an nodded his temple and asked with his head tilted slightly.

"Soon," Lin Sanjiu said with a sigh, "I don't know if it's because the parasites have been active in my brain, it seems that the time I can keep the memory is getting shorter and shorter, I have to-"

"No, wait first." Siba'an stopped her in a low voice - he looked up at the painter, and gestured to Lin Sanjiu; she immediately understood what he meant, and nodded to the painter, the figure was special Item immediately sat down again, and took out a blank canvas from his arms.He turned the easel so that the two of them could see the scene on the canvas in real time.

When he began to smudge on the canvas, Lin Sanjiu suddenly took a deep breath.The blond man asked softly: "How about it, have you forgotten?"

He did not hear back.After a few seconds, Lin Sanjiu slowly raised her head, her eyes blank - she just opened her mouth, but before she could make a sound, Siba'an suddenly interrupted her: "Don't move, listen to me."

She abruptly stopped her neck, which had been turned a little, and frowned at him.

Siba'an's voice was clear and deep, and in the most succinct way, he told her the current situation again.

"Do you have an impression? Alright," he pointed at the tape recorder in the distance, "When you go to get it, keep an eye on the Queen Mother's movements on the canvas. I'm going to start timing your memory."

What if he forgot himself in the process of keeping time?
Now is obviously not a good time to talk about this matter; Lin Sanjiu suppressed his doubts, while looking at the canvas, he rushed towards the tape recorder - on the canvas, the one with the most ink was the Queen Mother: the brain took up more than half of it It has an earthy accent, but the dark red flesh color that belongs to it is still spreading under the painter's brush, and it seems that it is about to touch the two small human figures.

She has experienced so many doomsday worlds, and this is the first time she has encountered such a situation: she can't even look at her enemy, and she can't think of fighting or attacking at all, and she can't even send a gust of wind behind her.The queen mother is too large, and the [unfinished painting] can't suck it away, and the special item of Siba'an must be at the cost of personal injury; and the most urgent problem is that she is erratic and will disappear at any time remembered.

Such a situation is not even the worst: at least the queen mother did not release those purple-black long worms for the time being, and sucked the two of them into her crack by the way.

Is there really any way to win?
She successfully grabbed the tape recorder, hit the rewind button, turned around and rushed back——when Sibaan rushed up a few steps and grabbed her arm, Lin Sanjiu turned her head in a daze: "What, what's the matter?" ?”

"12 seconds." When I took a closer look, I realized that there was faint sweat on his forehead, and a few strands of wet blond hair fell down, shining brightly.This time, Siba'an's explanation was urgent and fast, as if he was being chased by something-almost at the same time as his words fell, he suddenly covered his forehead and took a hiss of cool air from between his teeth.

It was his turn to forget.

Every reminder can arouse a vague impression in their brains; it's just that this impression becomes weaker and more blurred each time.Compared to when Mim was still alive a few minutes ago, Lin Sanjiu's memory deteriorated at an astonishing speed.

The window for them to act is rapidly narrowing.

"Ten, 12 seconds?" Sibaan pressed his forehead and panted. "Just now you reminded me that it took at least... six or seven seconds?"

"Almost...we have to hurry up and formulate a strategy for the next memory recovery," Lin Sanjiu sighed anxiously, because she was constantly fighting with her will, which made her more irritable and impatient. "Otherwise, if it continues to deteriorate at this rate, there will always be times when we forget the recording before we finish listening to it."

Fortunately, they lost their memories at different times, and finally they were able to take care of each other and prevent each other from turning their heads to look back. When Lin Sanjiu was awakened again, the artist just finished his painting.A piece of soil flew up from under his feet, pounced straight into the painting, and filled it completely; the two of them glanced at the painting, and they were dumbfounded.

On the canvas other than the soil, a dark red brain that was so big that it was almost breathless was sticking tightly to the backs of the two, opening a deep crack towards them in the shadows.Meme's thin, almost invisible body was all that remained of a thin edge.

Judging from the realistic and lively painting, there is only an arm's length between them and the crack on the Queen Mother's body.

Even at this point, they still couldn't think of harming it in the slightest; the biggest resistance they could do was to run away to the distance.The painter seemed startled, rolled up the easel in a panic, picked up the bucket, and followed step by step.

The two stopped in the shadow behind the container, and finally took a breath; before the breath was over, Lin Sanjiu suffered from amnesia again.

The parasites in her brain also seemed to be ruthless in her repeated confrontations-this time when she suddenly fell into a daze, she thought for a moment that she had just parted from the gift bag and the queen of soul, and had just passed the data stream. The repository is delivered.

"...Do you remember?" A familiar voice asked in my ear.

Lin Sanjiu blinked blankly, and suddenly grabbed his arm: "I may have a way to deal with Queen Mother!"

"what?"

"Even if I had thought of this method earlier, it wouldn't work...give me all your weapons," she hurriedly ordered, "and then I want you to repeat a description of your abilities to me!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Sibaan dropped all the auction items in the arsenal on the ground in one breath, and the pile was as high as a person.

"The situation... the situation is different, I don't know if it will work, but I can only try!" Lin Sanjiu approached Siba'an before losing his memory again, and finished all the instructions in one go— — The other party was obviously taken aback, looking at Lin Sanjiu whose eyes gradually became confused, he didn't say anything for a few seconds.

"So you know the man," he whispered, his voice trembling slightly with the realization of what was about to happen. "You have the ability to turn corpses into puppets and let them attack freely...that's the ability of a puppeteer in the early days."

[Pygmalion Collar] is effective for 5 minutes, which is too long for Lin Sanjiu's poor memory; Nodding his head, he continued, "You want to make Mim's headless corpse... into a puppet, and let him take up weapons and attack the Queen Mother for us."

When she suddenly understood the situation, she couldn't help but let out a trembling syllable from her throat. "Puppet masters don't have headless puppets." Sba'an's voice sounded like the wind rustling behind his ears, sounding distant and vague: "So... we can only pray that they don't rely on their heads to move their bodies like humans It's gone."

Lin Sanjiu tightly closed her eyes, not knowing how many seconds she had left.But before her memory disappeared, she heard a regular footstep, walking towards the direction of the container step by step from far to near - as if it was as long as a century, and as if it was only a breath , the footsteps had come to the two of them.

She slowly opened her eyes, just in time to see a thin and thin body in front of her - no head, only empty shoulders; the cut was covered by messy flesh and clothes, which looked dark and unreal.

Mim, who lost his head, still paused his steps, bent down as before, and selected a long black battle bag from a pile of weapons like a hill.

It is exactly the same as the battle bag that Sibaan gave him.

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