1424 Seeing the seams and inserting needles in the forest three wines
1424
Just when Lin Sanjiu was stunned, Sibaan, who was standing at the other end of the shelf, suddenly raised his hand, and a bright white light hit her face - when Sibaan really went all out, he
Her combat power almost reached an incomprehensible level; at that moment, she had no time to think about anything. It wasn't until the white light brushed past her ears that she realized that Sbaan had launched an attack on her.
Time seems to have slowed down.
After a long and incomprehensible half second, she heard a small, crackling sound beside her. At this time, she realized that the target of Sbaan's attack was not her, but something around her.
She slowly turned her head and met a face sticking out from among the bottles and cans on the shelf.
If that face could still breathe, then the hot air it spewed out could have hit Lin Sanjiu's face. However, even without Siba'an's blow, she didn't think there would be any trace of blood on this face.
Any breath - there is indeed a long stretched neck underneath it, even the muscles are stretched; and the similarity between it and a normal person only ends here, there is no body that can be accommodated on the shelf
Space.
As if it was made of ceramics, the head that stretched out towards her from the shelf shattered into several pieces with a click in her eyes, and smashed to the floor one after another. White bones, brains, black hair and red hair
In the blood, there was a piece of face that was still intact because of its softness - Lin Sanjiu didn't even see what had broken it.
Sibaan had already rushed to her side, and because he was speechless, he grabbed her shoulders and helped her take a few steps back.
If he hadn't been the unlucky target, Lin Sanjiu would have almost wanted to applaud that woman.
It was impossible for the other party not to hear the volunteer's voice - God, only a few seconds had passed since hearing the volunteer's voice - when the woman realized that she was also included in the game,
The first reaction was not to be surprised, but to catch Lin Sanjiu and the others when they were surprised and quickly launch a second attack on them.
If Siba'an reacted half a blink of an eye slower, she would be hit by that face - she didn't know what that face could do to her, but she was glad that she didn't have to find out the answer - wait for her
When he receives a blow, Siba'an will inevitably be distracted; while he is distracted, the woman can attack her real target.
"Are you okay?" Lin Sanjiu quickly checked him up and down. Seeing that he shook his head and seemed to have nothing missing, he exhaled. "We'd better not be separated again," she whispered to him.
Said, and at the same time turned on [Consciousness Scanning].
That woman had already integrated into this environment, and it was unknown whether [Consciousness Scanning] could still work; but she wanted to try it anyway.
The volunteer who seemed to know nothing about the conflict just now continued to shout loudly from the other end of the mall: "Everyone in the mall please come to the gate to meet up as soon as possible! I'm sorry, you can't refuse or withdraw now.
You’re qualified.”
Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes and calmed down.
Okay, looks like they're going to enter the game with their pursuers.
As they walked towards the mall gate, their nerves were extremely tense. In every aisle and corner formed by the shelves, shadows seemed to be wandering and peeking at them; Lin Sanjiu was almost convinced that he was looking at two boxes of washing powder.
I saw a pair of eyes in the gap between them, and I just looked carefully again, washing powder is still washing powder, and the shelf is still a shelf.
... It was difficult for her not to think about what would happen if she was touched by those human limbs sticking out from the shelves. She always felt that those arms, faces and eyes seemed to have an almost hungry persistence.
Want to meet her.
Sibaan walked silently beside her; the place where he existed was an absolutely safe area, and she knew that no danger would approach from the left. With this knowledge, she marked the [Consciousness Scan] over and over again.
Going through every gap around her - no matter from any angle, she wants to do her best to provide Sibaan with the same sense of security.
"Welcome," a volunteer in the same uniform was standing at the gate, waving to them from afar, "Please come and gather here!"
It can be seen that he has tried his best to squeeze himself into the role of a volunteer; but compared with the previous volunteers, this one's attitude and tone are much more casual. There are only three people standing behind him
The Evolves all had a more or less guarded and suspicious look on their faces, and their eyes glanced back and forth at the two of them - especially Sibaan.
"Wait a moment," the volunteer patted a self-checkout counter next to him, then suddenly raised his voice and said, "There's still one more person who hasn't arrived yet."
This was obviously meant for the last woman.
Everyone waited in silence for a while, but the woman's shadow never appeared among the shelves lined up under the ceiling.
Could it be that she was relying on the right time and place to hold on and not come out?
"Isn't this making my work difficult?" the volunteer muttered and complained. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and looked at it. "Ah, so it's such an ability..." He looked at the piece of paper.
After reading the note, he suddenly realized and said to himself: "No wonder I have the confidence not to come out."
Lin Sanjiu was excited, quickly stepped forward, and asked in a low voice: "Excuse me, what is your ability?"
The volunteer turned his head, glanced at her from behind the mask, and quickly folded the note again.
"Can you give me a hint? I'm quite curious." Lin Sanjiu smiled as calmly as possible, "This doesn't violate the rules of the game, right?"
"That won't work either," the volunteer said, shooing her with the back of his hand, gesturing for her to return to the group of unlucky people participating in the game. "If I tell you, it might give you an unfair advantage..."
Perhaps because he was unhappy that the woman had not appeared for a long time, he thought for a moment and added: "I can only say that asking her to come out is as annoying as popping a pimple on your face."
Lin Sanjiu, who had never had acne before, looked like she understood, nodded and stood back. Sibaan seemed to be laughing a little, but unfortunately he couldn't laugh out loud, couldn't say anything - and he didn't think about her.
Who is the reason for the busy work?
"Okay, you have to force me to pop the pimple." The volunteer muttered, took out a pen from his trouser pocket, and wrote a long paragraph on the note; Lin Sanjiu craned his neck and looked into the distance.
While waiting for the woman to be "squeezed" out of the shelves, I quietly asked in my mind: "Did you see it?"