MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2150

Saturday was supposed to be a rest day, but I was a little embarrassed because I missed too much work before, so I still planned to stay up late to finish writing. You go to sleep first! Maybe you can see an update if you sleep late

After Lu Ye completely stopped, the small figure was completely invisible to Lin Sanjiu in almost two seconds.

"Well done, she looks like she's about to cry!" exclaimed the Queen of Souls gleefully. "I think she turned around and went back to the competition area again. You make a note of the position. I will come over after the game later..."

"Don't wear her!" Lin Sanjiu shouted while panting heavily, sweat all over her forehead and face, which made her eyes hurt. What she did was already a little sorry for the little girl, at least she had to secretly ensure her safety; while she ran forward with all her strength, she told the queen, "Watch the time!" Toy Rocket] put on the body.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s just an imitation, the [Children’s Toy Rocket] looks like a white plastic shell; after putting it on the body and exposing the head, I just see the plastic shell in front of the chin, there are three adjustment Speed ​​knob.

"Wait!" The Queen of Souls, who was originally carried on her shoulders, was almost pushed down by the rocket, and she hurriedly dragged the plastic shell back onto Lin Sanjiu's back. Fortunately, a soul was much lighter than a human being. Bulin Sanjiu had to make it trip over: "Okay, speed up, I think that thing is about to catch up!"

Seeing the direction of the runway ahead, Lin Sanjiu responded, closed his eyes and turned to the highest gear, counting a second in his heart.

...she had never experienced such a painful second.

When that second was over, Lin Sanjiu's face crooked.

She didn't know it herself, her face was full of tears and tears - the exposed skin was completely woody, and Lin Sanjiu's slanted and involuntary facial expression made it look like she had suffered a stroke; After a few minutes, she finally slowed down a little, blinked, and realized in tears that her eyelids had just been blown open.

The Queen of Souls looked even worse—Lin Sanjiu was about to open his mouth to speak when he accelerated. After this second passed, the mouth on the human skin was blown open, all the way to the back of the ear, and the inside was almost dried out. When he tried to speak again, he found that he couldn't say a word.

Fortunately, the suffering of one person and one insect is not for nothing.

These 100 kilometers helped them leave all the runners behind at once, not to mention the "time" that was chasing closely behind; the leading runners who were just ahead should not be underestimated - they just took a break for a while. , they appeared in Lin Sanjiu's field of vision again, and were rapidly approaching her.

Lin Sanjiu rubbed his face, glanced at the endless runway in front of him, and cursed secretly.

"It's not over yet? Where is the finish line?" She said as she turned on the lowest gear, raised her foot again, and ran forward with the help of the rocket's thrust—the lowest gear speed could only give her a speed Additive effect.

It was fine just now, but when he stopped for a while and then ran forward, Lin Sanjiu felt that his bones were almost shattered by the pain. It seemed that every time he took a step, the broken bones leaked out and spilled along his heels. On the ground, run up and take a step-

The Queen of Soul suddenly let out a high-pitched, dry, inexplicable cry.

"What?" Lin Sanjiu took a lot of effort to ask this sentence.

The big meat worm was blown dry by the wind just now, and after losing its mucus, the piece of meat became inflexible; after a while of neighing, it finally squeezed out another human word.

"Behind, someone called you from behind," its voice still sounded a little strange, "the first place just now, has been waving to you from the back."

Lin Sanjiu looked back, and sure enough, in the distance, there was a small black figure waving towards her. She weighed the distance between herself and time in her heart, turned off the rocket and slowed down—the first place deserved to be the first place, just after she slowed down for a while, the man caught up and called to her from a distance one sound.

"Hey," Contestant No. 17, who had been leading the way, was a brown-skinned young man; he had popcorn-like hair blowing in mid-air, and a pair of large windshield glasses that looked ready. In contrast, Lin Sanjiu, who had red eyes and tears on his face, looked much more embarrassed—"Are you a newcomer?" the young man smiled.

"right…"

Player No. 17 gasped, reached out and erased a pattern on the back of his hand, and his speed suddenly slowed down. "I guess you are a newcomer! Don't use this plastic rocket anymore..."

"Why?" Lin Sanjiu frowned.

"The farther the first place is from the time, the faster the time accelerates," said contestant No. 17, gasping for every breath, like a broken bellows, "You came here suddenly just now, and the time after that immediately went crazy. He swallowed several players."

Lin Sanjiu's face turned pale.

"Cough, cough..." Contestant No. 17 panted and waved his hand, "Don't take it to heart, the ones that are swallowed will end up at the end, sooner or later they will all die, it's just the difference between dying sooner and later by a few minutes. ...I'm just here to tell you, stop rushing ahead."

Lin Sanjiu didn't make a sound for a long time, her face was still very ugly - even though she knew that the other party was telling the truth. She glanced at the shadow of the player in the back, but it was too far away, and she didn't know if the bearded man who ran beside her at the beginning was still alive; after a while, she asked in a hoarse voice: "Then...then you Why did you run so fast just now? If you slow down..."

"Don't make a mistake," the young man interrupted her bluntly, "Even if I run against the time, it will speed up!"

Lin Sanjiu was startled.

She suppressed the sense of guilt that had come around like vines, and hurriedly asked, "What the **** is that time? What happened to those who were touched by it?"

"As the name suggests, it's time."

"what?"

"If time is a dimension independent of this world, then every second you spend actually contains a 'you'." Player No. 17 obviously has explained this to many people. Without even thinking about it, he blurted out: "Is it difficult to understand? Do you imagine time as a line beyond the length, width and height... Have you thought about it? Going forward on this line is the next step. Seconds or the next day..."

"I figured it out," Lin Sanjiu had to answer.

Player No. 17 continued to explain while running: "If time is a single line, then taking any point from this line should contain everything that happened at that time... Do you understand? For example You fell three minutes ago, so just look at that point in time, you are in the state of falling to the ground... At that point in time, you will never stand up, because you stand up It's the next point in time."

Lin Sanjiu vaguely understood what he meant, and asked, "What does this have to do with the game?"

"Cough, I haven't figured it out yet? As soon as you get on this track, you will have a timeline that belongs to you! From the time you start running, every point on your timeline has turned into an entity—that is, That light and shadow—every point in time, and you within that point of time, is collapsing toward where you are now at a faster and faster rate.”

Probably because Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything for a long time, probably because his thoughts came to an end, player No. 17 said again: "When the past you catches up with the present you, all the time points will merge... Oh, yes, it will. Turning into that kind of human flesh train... So you've seen it before."

Lin Sanjiu still didn't quite understand, but she decided to think about it after the game - she glanced at the rest of the players who were catching up behind her, and shouted to No. 17, "How do you know so much?"

"You only need to survive a game, and then go to Stonewall to check the details of the game, and it will tell you all." After being overtaken by another thin woman, the brown-skinned young man took out a pen from nowhere. , began to draw a pattern on the back of his hand - while he was drawing, he also glanced at Lin Sanjiu's rocket shell, as if he was using its shape as a reference.

"Do you know where the finish line is?" Lin Sanjiu saw that he seemed to be running seriously again, and hurriedly asked, "I won't be caught up by time now, but I have to know how long I have to run! "

"Won't you be caught up by time?" Player No. 17 suddenly paused, raised his head and smiled, "By the way, I almost forgot that you are a rookie... At present, you have passed the chase range of time, which is nothing. There is still halfway to go. The race, if you can continue to run the time in the next half of the race, then you can really survive."

"What do you mean?"

"Look," the young man pointed forward, "did you see the players in the shot-throwing competition in the distance?"

Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes and looked around, then nodded. The group of players were just ant-sized shadows on the horizon, and she couldn't tell that they were shot put players.

"Come on, they're not just throwing the shot put to throw the ball far, their goal is us." The young man said softly, and said, "Next, there will be bow and arrow competitions, shooting competitions, swimming competitions... Let’s put it this way, all the sports in the Olympics influence each other and fight each other.”

Lin Sanjiu was too shocked to speak, almost thought he was joking—the young man quickly drew a cartoon rocket on his hand, and nodded, "I'm going to the front, come on! You'll have to catch up after a while. come up."

"and many more-"

She had just called out two words, when contestant No. 17 waved her hand, suddenly accelerated under her feet, and disappeared straight ahead - only his voice was still faintly floating in the air: "Remember, don't run into the first place again. One!"