The place where she fell after this teleportation turned out to be a sloping tiled roof. Wan Lin couldn't help but feel a little unprepared - she rolled from mid-air and fell to the roof, with no time to find her balance or grab a point of strength. , the tiles shattered, she couldn't hold back her momentum, rolled down the roof, and hit the ground.
Wan Lin let out a breath, held on to the painful knee, and got up from the ground. When she saw her surroundings clearly, she couldn't hold it back, and even her heartbeat skipped a beat - for a moment, she thought The "Great Flood Jump" went wrong and threw her back into the apocalyptic world beyond the twelve realms.
...Yes, she quickly realized in a cold sweat that there was a model of the apocalyptic world she had been to in the Karma Museum, which was not a strange thing.
Wan Lin had not known that this world existed in the Karma Museum before; but there are so many doomsday models here that it is impossible for anyone to know them all.
If there is any difference from the world Wan Lin has experienced before, in the alleys between the white walls and black tiles, there seems to be a thin layer of fog floating everywhere, always floating in the corners of people's eyes; but again When I took a closer look, the air was clear, the light was bright, and there was no fog at all.
It's quiet nearby, not to mention the dangers of fallen species, not even a human voice can be heard, it doesn't look like the Karma Museum at all.
Nothing really went wrong, right?
Wan Lin walked along the alley for a while and didn't encounter anything strange. However, at the end of an alley, he saw someone using spray paint to draw a big "K" on the ground.
What's the meaning?
It doesn't look like it's dangerous...is it just a graffiti?
She continued to walk in another direction, but saw more graffiti with the word "K" painted on almost every alleyway and wall - the broadcast system of the "Walking in the Clouds" world has not been very enlightened recently for some reason. , so she has not been able to hear much of the latest news from the Twelve Worlds in the past ten days, and she really can't think of the meaning of the word "K".
However, the latest news can still be inquired about, but the things brought to customers should be sent out as soon as possible. Wan Lin thought of this, swiped from the belt buckle on his waist, and found an paper crane in his hand.
"Lin Sanjiu?" she said to Zhihe, "I have got what you asked for, and now I am back to the Karma Museum. We still meet in the 'City Hall' world, what do you think?"
As soon as she figured out where she was, she could find a way to get to the "City Hall" world; Wan Lin had always been entrusted by others and was loyal to others. As for what the small pipe was used for, she didn't want to Know - knowing things you shouldn't know is just troublesome.
As expected, the paper crane flew smoothly into the sky, and the sunlight flashed a golden light on the edge of its wings; under the blue sky, it turned into a small shadow, and when it flew over the eaves of the small building, it was Suddenly his hand reached into the air and grasped it.
Wan Lin was suddenly startled, took a few steps back, and asked: "Who?"
Holding the paper crane that was constantly flapping and struggling, the hand retracted and there was no more movement.
"Release my paper crane now," Wan Lin swiped from his belt buckle, and there was already a branch-like weapon in his hand - the branch looked very fresh, with clusters of lush green leaves. "I You can just pretend it's not the case, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
She herself noticed that her voice was slightly trembling.
Wan Lin is not afraid of meeting robbers. She has been a robber once or twice herself. The reason why she can't stop trembling is that she always feels that this scene is a bit familiar - even though she has never been snatched away by a hand.
Pass the paper crane.
"Come out!" she shouted again. As she spoke, she stretched her neck and looked at the slightly sloping roof - it was empty and there was nothing.
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Could it be that the man had slipped down from the other side of the roof and ran away?
Wan Lin became alert and looked around. A paper crane was nothing. She was a cautious person, and seizing the opportunity to continue walking was the only serious thing. Just as she glanced towards the entrance of the alley,
She saw it.
On the ground behind the corner, only a little bit of people's toes were exposed.
Wan Lin thought for a moment, turned around and ran in the other direction.
Her combat power is only average; moreover, it is better to do less than to do more. If there is no need to fight, even if she can win, why should she bother to fight?
Wan Lin's footsteps hit the ground one after another. From time to time, he would go around the alley, jump on the wall, and run towards the outside of this dense house area. Less than a kilometer away to the west, there is another obvious place.
It’s a model of the doomsday world; after running out, maybe the hiding person in the secret will give up tracking her in order not to expose himself?
Wan Lin hurried into an alley. As she ran between two windows, she caught sight of the reflection on the window on the right from the corner of her eye: herself with a serious and hurried look, and the half-red figure behind her |
The naked and pale figure - only the front half, like a contestant in a race, has just ran into the photographer's lens, with his two arms swinging high in front of and back. Even at a sudden glance, Wan Lin was stunned.
Feel the excitement of it.
When she felt her ankle tighten and be grabbed by something, Wan Lin experienced two things at that moment: First, she couldn't hold back her momentum and fell forward. At the same time,
Something pierced the back of her neck; secondly, a picture that she had not thought of for a long time suddenly appeared in her mind.
She plunged the shovel into the pit, stepped on it, and scooped up a large piece of soil. From the dug pit, Wan Lin swept away the soil, pulled out a lively vine, and stuffed it into the pit.
In the belt buckle.
That was several worlds ago. At that time, she was still working hard to find supplies in various apocalyptic worlds. This kind of vine can be sold at a good price in the Twelve Realms because after planting it, it will grow rapidly.
, killing many threats nearby - she knew that maybe she shouldn't dig up this vine, because it suppressed the fallen species in the nearby area to a great extent; but Wan Lin still dug out every vine that could be found in that area.
Every vine was dug out.
Why did I suddenly think of this?
Before Wan Lin's forehead hit the ground and her consciousness faded, this was the last clear thought that came to her mind.
Her body seemed to be anesthetized, and all her senses were dulled. Vaguely, she could feel that she was being dragged along the ground - that thing was not a human, right?
Later, Wan Lin seemed to lose consciousness for a period of time; when she regained some sense again, she knew that there was another person beside her.
Because only people would be interested in her holding props; only people - more precisely, robbers - would carefully pat and search her body after taking away the belt buckle, for fear that
Something valuable was missed.
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