MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-Chapter 63 Do you also have time to be afraid?

Lin Sanjiu went into the encirclement of the two cadres in a big way - this incident, the rest of the people did not pay attention, but did not expect.

Because everyone is very busy now.

The sound of "咻" sounded softly, and a fierce air current exploded. The matheather, who was running desperately, slammed into the air and almost fell.

Reaching out and touching, the originally invisible air seems to have become a wall at this time, and I don’t know where the border is. She turned her nose and looked at Chen Jinfeng not far away.

The smile on the latter's face really couldn't stop, and he sat up with satisfaction and walked two steps forward: "Look, don't we see each other again?"

Mather looked at him coldly, lowered his hand and stretched his nails.

Even if the searchlight is trying to illuminate the oasis, there is no transparent nail with metal reflections, which is ugly in the dark night. Only when Mather’s own eyes were swept, could she see that the nails on her two tail fingers were broken, and that there were two empty ones.

Chen Jinfeng did not put her battle on her mind at all, and her eyes stopped at her chest. Then she smiled and said: "Right, I have seen Feng Qiqi."

Mather looked up.

"It seems that the relationship between the two of you is still very bad. This morning, he not only told me why you last disappeared, but also told me something about your nails..." Chen Jinfeng smiled so much. People hate, the voice is sticky and fat: "In short, if I cut your nails one by one. You can't hurt me?"

12 Have you seen Chen Jinfeng? Where is he now?

Knowing that the other party would not answer this question, Mather was too lazy to ask. She spit out a tone without any ups and downs: "I want to avoid my nails, but let's try it."

The smile on Chen Jinfeng’s face is light. I took two palms. As the sound gradually disappears in the air, centering on them, a circle of similar colors pulsates, and with a breath of breathing, the surrounding scene has changed.

It was originally dark, and the factory area that had been cast down from the upstairs and searched for the light column was gone. Instead, it was a jungle of the sun. The tall, seemingly fascinating plants stand at the foot of a wild meadow that has crossed the ankle. Mather is still open. Looking up, there was a small blue sky between the green foliage.

The place where Chen Jinfeng stood just now, there is no one at the moment, only a few yellow flowers.

She took a few steps cautiously. Listen to the movements around you with full concentration.

Chen Jinfeng’s voice suddenly came down from the blue sky: “...the last time you saw the nest that I opened, it’s just a look at the original level. Today I’m fully unfolding it, how, beautiful?”

His voice just fell, and a high-speed rotation of the illusion suddenly came from behind him - the speed was fast, but the wind that was brought up was subtle and almost inaudible. When she flew to Mather's head, she was amazed. , **** sideways. The thing flew past her and landed on the ground.

On the tip of her nose, this time it slowly oozes a trace of blood.

Mather stunned and looked at it. Only then found that the thing turned out to be a wild flower.

The hardened wildflowers, the petals are stretched stiffly, and the edges are shimmering with sharp knives. Once turned, it is a beautiful meat grinder. She picked up the flower and cut it gently on her hair, and the red hair shattered and fell down.

"Haha. How are you, good? Tell you. Everything in my nest can be transformed into a weapon... Don't just beware of wildflowers."

Looking up at the source of the sound, the next second, Mather suddenly stepped forward, and behind her, another sharp piece of thin film fell from the sky, almost like chasing her, always when she ran out Twenty meters before I stopped.

She looked back and found that there was a hard white cloud on the ground.

Really **** is that "all" things can become weapons! She whispered a sigh, looking at the nest quickly.

Although the blue sky looks endless, the jungle is getting deeper and deeper, but this nest can't really be infinite, and it will still be subject to physical limitations in reality. As for the last infirmary, the nest only occupied one room, and there were still people coming and going...

The question now is, in this space that is not vast and boundless, where Chen Jinfeng is hiding.

"I said -" His voice rang again, just as Mather looked up, a green shadow brushed. She hurriedly sneaked away, only to find that this attack was not aimed at her, but her hand - the curly vines stopped in the air and shook, with two long nails falling out.

Looking down, the left ring finger and the **** are empty, leaving only the nails broken.

"There are eight more -" Chen Jinfeng's proud voice was magnified: "When your nails are gone, I will go out to see you, let's play well, huh?"

No, she only has six nails left.

Mather's forehead slid down a drop of cold sweat, and the mood was a little anxious. She couldn't put her nails away, and once she got it, even the last self-defense weapon was gone.

Where is he going to be?

She touched her pocket and was disappointed. In the oasis, the time is too long, I am used to the lights, and I don’t have the habit of holding a lighter... Otherwise I can try a fire.

In the corner of the field of vision, there was a black shadow flying in the air. Mather didn't know what it was. He didn't dare to use his nails to parry. He had to turn around and flee. He didn't expect to just turn around, and the ten branches would whistle and fly toward her. Come over. She was in a hurry, holding her head on the ground -

"Okay, there are only seven left!" With the laughter of Chen Jinfeng, another nail was broken and tied to the branch.

Five - this is the number of nails she still has. There are two left hands. There are three more in the right hand -

Huh?

Mather suddenly stunned.

In Chen Jinfeng’s lair, the warm sun is not strong. The sun in Hexi is sprinkled on the green leaves and branches, reflecting the blue sky. Everything is very clean and clear. It’s not the same as the dim light of the oasis. Everything in this nest is a glimpse of it –

So why did Chen Jinfeng still not find the number of his nails wrong?

He is separated from what he can't see clearly...?

Mather snorted and swallowed. Then passively resist it. The nails will soon be completely broken, and then they will become the fish on the chopping board - it is better to take a risk.

The heart beats violently. The chest was shaking, and Mather looked around. He suddenly let go and turned his head and flew toward the dense jungle.

This time, she did not care about it. I played my own maximum speed and flew straight into the depths of the jungle like a residual image.

Behind me there are countless blades of grass, branches, and flowers. At the same time, they floated into the air, densely covered, and covered most of the sky. It was shocking to see at first glance.

"What's wrong? Are you trying to hide?" I don't know if it is an illusion. Chen Jinfeng's voice seems to be a little different. Immediately, hundreds of flowers and plants that turned into deadly weapons behind him, slammed into the jungle.

Not only is the chase behind him - the inside of the jungle has also produced countless branches and blades with shining knives. The collection became a terrible number, and it rained like Mars.

Even her own, I don't know how I am going.

Two forearms that protect the face. It is already bloody, and some of the valgus wounds are even visible in the bones; there are several steel-like flowers on the thighs, and every step of the run seems to be the same pain as the nerves on the legs. Not to mention the clothes, in the rain-like attack, the strips of rags have long been formed, revealing the skin under the white and blood red.

However, Chen Jinfeng did not even mention her semi-nude appearance - but the number of voices in the mouth was louder than one. There is even a bit of uneasiness in the voice: "six, five, four -"

He reported that it was the number of nails that Mather lost.

"Three!"

When he reported three. In fact, when Mather had only one left, it seemed that the endless woods had finally stopped at a river.

There is a microwave in the river, and there is a little bit of golden light shining in the sun.

Looking at the river, Mather's face was covered with blood, revealing a smile that could almost be called a sly. The only remaining nail was protected by her body. No matter how crazy the attack behind her, Chen Jinfeng couldn’t continue counting down.

"I was still found by me..."

Almost at the same time that her sentence was just exported, the regular golden light on the river was broken, the water waves splashed, and a figure jumped out, and the flight flew toward the other side.

"Do you have time to be afraid?" Mather laughed. There has never been such a big force in her body -

Under the blue sky that projected the halo, a woman who was bathed in blood leaped into the air, and it seemed to solidify at the moment - her prey rolled over the ground.

Chen Jinfeng only felt a sharp pain in his back, and then he saw a drop of his own blood. He just screamed "No-" and the sun disappeared.

The blue sky has also disappeared.

Grass, jungle, and small rivers, all the pictures are blurred, gradually faded out of his vision.

Buildings and searchlights in the factory area have appeared again.

The air became hot and burning for a moment, and every breath seemed to be self-abuse. The skin that touched the ground was too late to hurt, and the white smoke that had been stinky had emerged.

Is this the feeling of people who have not evolved to adapt to high temperatures?

Chen Jinfeng gasped with a big mouth and felt like a fish that was out of the water. The internal organs were almost broken. At this time, one foot was heavily stepped on his throat.

"We met again." Mather looked down at him, although his body was hurt, but his expression was calm. "But next time I don't want to see you again..."

"No, don't... ask, beg you..."

Without paying attention, Mather will be the last long Lijia, like cut tofu, deeply into the center of Chen Jinfeng's forehead. (To be continued)

Ps: I feel very regretful, and I have condemned it: this child is too old to live. It is obvious that you can save two days, and you have to send it all at once! See what happens when you have something to do and don’t have a manuscript! This self-educated, it feels almost the same. Ask for a pink recommended collection...