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Chapter 2150 No wonder no one speaks

If Red Shorts had known its fate, it must have hoped that Lin Sanjiu could stop it at the last moment.

Unfortunately, there is no such thing as "earlier knowledge".

Just as no one can "know in advance" that a pig will take something out of an empty place, the pig cannot "know in advance" what kind of opportunity it has worked so hard to win.

That special item that came from nowhere and was ignited by it melted most of the isolation room in just an instant; the brick walls, steel bars and cement were not even broken into pieces.

What's left, fluttering in the sky, is filled with the pulverized ashes of the building.

In the dust and ashes that filled the sky, there were also countless sporadic patches of red: some were blown into pieces of red cloth, and more were still small balls of plaster stained and soaked with pig blood.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu removed the [Protective Force Field], she couldn't help but choked and coughed. The explosion in just a short moment was far more destructive than she imagined; in order to maintain the rapidly consumed [

Protective force field], in just a second or two, it actually gnawed away a large chunk of her consciousness.

"Is everyone okay?" She narrowed her eyes and asked loudly in the dust and smoke.

"It's okay," Yu Yuan, who looked vaguely visible in the smoke, coughed a few times before saying, "Fortunately, you deployed the protection in time, and it crawled a little further before activating the item."

"It's so disgusting. That pig turned into scum all over the sky in the blink of an eye." Qingjiuru said with lingering fear from the other side, "A lot of the dust we breathe into our lungs now comes from that pig, right?"

Seeing that her friend was fine, Lin Sanjiu felt relieved. As soon as she felt relieved, she suddenly thought of another person and couldn't help but take another breath of pig dust: "Ding Liuyi!"

"It's over," Qingjiuru murmured.

Although nothing could be seen clearly in the thick dust, even a pig-shaped fallen species had been turned into millions of pieces. Ding Liuyi might have died a long time ago. Lin Sanjiu covered her mouth and nose, feeling anxious for a moment.

Angry again, he asked from the palm of his hand: "Isn't that pig committing suicide?"

"Definitely not," Yu Yuan said coldly, "Degenerate species will never have the consciousness to sacrifice themselves to protect everyone from being affected."

What's more, when the pig in red shorts grabbed Ding Liuyi's ankle, the expression on its face was quite complacent, as if it felt that it had finally managed to get everyone by surprise, and it was a bit complacent.

Proud - that's not the way he's prepared to risk his life to protect his companions' information.

"What happened just now?" Yuan Xiangxi finally spoke up again at this time; Lin Sanjiu looked back and found that because he was too light, he was hit to the other side by the air wave. At this time

Are rushing back.

"That pig was cheated," Qing Jiuliu already had the answer before she could answer. He seemed to be unable to stand the smoke and dust in the sky. As he said that, he squeezed out of the door from Lin Sanjiu, "It was cheated.

With my own life, I also killed Ding Liuyi."

"Ah?" Yuan Xiangxi effectively and fully expressed his doubts with one word.

"Do you know what's going on?" Lin Sanjiu asked, making way for him.

"I made a rough guess." As soon as Qing Jiuren entered the corridor, he felt as if his bones had been removed. He slid down the wall and sat on the ground, as if he had exhausted the old man just now. "Have you ever done anything?

See the expression on its face at the last moment?"

Lin Sanjiu remembered.

When the red shorts took out an item from the empty trouser pocket, its face was still confident and proud; it didn't even hesitate at all, and immediately activated the item.

But after the item was activated, and before the explosion, Lin Sanjiu did see the tiny gap on the pig's face in that tiny gap like a hair - it was a kind of fear that was suddenly realized but it was too late; it was like a dream.

The man in the middle opened his eyes hazily and realized that he had just fallen from a high-rise building of dozens of floors, and the ground was about to hit him.

Even that expression didn't have time to spread and take shape. The next moment, it turned into a sky full of dust and debris that could no longer express any expression.

"The special item that I don't know how to get into its hands must be a scam. Just to make it think that it can escape, it still takes Ding Liuyi to escape with it. It probably thought that what it got was a teleportation item.

Bar?"

Qingjiuru picked up the hem of his shirt, wiped it on his head and face a few times, and said: "But your speed and force, Molde has seen it before. If the red shorts took out a teleportation item, then in it

In the time it took to prepare to launch, you were already able to reap all the spoils...but why didn't you rush forward just now? And you stopped Yu Yuan?"

"My intuition is a bit dangerous," Lin Sanjiu replied.

"That's right. If you didn't have intuition at the critical moment and rushed forward, you would be a pile of mortar now." Qingjiu Liu lowered his eyelids and seemed to be in a bad mood.

The person who gave the thing to the red shorts - I guess it's probably Molde or the fourth uncle - didn't want to save the red shorts and Ding Liuyi at all, because they knew very well that in the face of your force, with these little

There is no way to save her, there is no hope."

"Since there is no hope of rescuing them, let's just kill them all, so that the information will not flow into our hands...right?" Yu Yuan also walked out, leaned against the wall, and said, "And it can still be done.

Treat the red shorts as a pork bomb, and if everything goes well, we will be eliminated as well, killing two birds with one stone."

...It is indeed something that a fallen species can do.

This kind of malice and insidiousness that wants to completely destroy others just for a very ridiculous reason... No, humans can do it too.

If those few pigs had a chance to survive through atonement before, this chance has turned into smoke at this time.

Lin Sanjiu thought of this and subconsciously looked back at the remaining half of the ruins.

However, it was at this glance that she couldn't help but be startled: the smoke and dust that had been stirred up just now were slowly sinking in the space of a few words, making the field of vision that had just been smeared gray and black.

, the outline of the scene reappeared bit by bit. It was in the blurred outline that she saw a figure on the ground.

"Ding Liuyi?" She almost couldn't believe it. She covered her mouth and nose, and rushed up in a few steps. She knelt down and took a look, and found that it was actually Ding Liuyi who was still intact.

"How is it possible that he is still alive...ah, I understand," in his mind, Teacher Yi immediately shouted, "It's the rope of consciousness you tied to him!"

Yes, she had used her consciousness to tie up Ding Liuyi layer by layer, even covering his head, leaving only two nostrils exposed; originally, this was to prevent him from making any movement and causing the pig to panic.

Being alert and not thinking plays a protective role.

However, after all the ropes of consciousness were shattered and consumed, Lin Sanjiu did not continue to protect him, so Ding Liuyi still suffered shocking injuries, almost like a bloody man, unable to move at all.

She touched the other person's breath and called back: "He is still alive! But I don't know how long he can live... I have to try to see if I can save him."

"Ah?" Yuan Xiangxi waited aside for a long time, and finally expressed his opinion again: "It doesn't matter if you stay here and save him, it won't work if there is no one to comfort him over there. Have you ever thought about it?

However, the puppet master has legs. After a while, he came over on his own, and this person was still dead..."

"I'll hang his life first and then go over there," Lin Sanjiu said while looking for something in the card library. "Although the puppet master has a bad temper, he has a sense of proportion and won't really do anything to us."

How about it."

Several other people fell silent.

Although the words sounded very similar, Ding Liuyi's injuries were too serious. Even though she now had several special first-aid items on hand, Lin Sanjiu also knew that when faced with human life, there was nothing

A power or item can reverse life and death 100%, so she can only do her best and obey fate.

When she pressed the blood bag-like object into Ding Liuyi's chest, whose skin and muscles were shattered to reveal the bones, she was very sure that his heart had stopped beating a few seconds ago - but

That consumable disposable item was indeed precious. As soon as the blood bag was pressed in, she immediately felt her heart suddenly beat under her palm, and then, Ding Liu took a shuddering breath.

The bright red color in the blood bag faded away sharply, as if it was poured into Ding Liuyi's body; even the "bag" itself was melting into the surrounding broken muscle tissue, as if trying to reorganize them.

.

However, Lin Sanjiu's hope dissipated immediately before it could rise - through the rapidly emptying blood bag, when the muscle tissue changed and stretched, she saw clearly: Ding Liuyi's heart was stabbed.

A broken bone entered.

His current life was lent to him by a special item; in a few minutes, the effect of the item would be over.

"Ding Liuyi," Lin Sanjiu shouted quickly in a low voice, "can you hear me?"

Ding Liuyi's dazed and dim eyes turned towards her. There was something in his eyes that made her feel a little strange; she couldn't tell what it was for the moment.

"Can you speak?" she asked. "Where does your Mr. Pig come from?"

Tears slowly rolled out of Ding Liuyi's eyes.

"Mom, mom," he cried hoarsely, "please, please take out...the person...in my head."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

What is he talking about?

"It's so noisy... it's so noisy," Ding Liuyi's tone no longer sounded like that of an adult. His eyes penetrated Lin Sanjiu and fell into the vast sky. He shed tears silently and said, "Mom,

I...can't stand the people in my head anymore...I want to go home."

"He's crazy."

This sentence sounded gloomily from Lin Sanjiu's shoulder, as if because she could not bear the dark clouds containing the storm, a piece of the sky collapsed, and the shadow pressed down on her body.


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