608 If we dont separate, you will always forget what kind of person he is.
Seeing No. 17's exploding hair disappearing in front of him like a cauliflower, Lin Sanjiu shook his head and slowed down again.
The wind howled on the track, like waves of sharp knives threatening to cut off a person's flesh. Amidst the sounds of breathing, footsteps and heartbeats, Lin Sanjiu could faintly hear the large group of athletes behind her.
He followed her and ran past her one after another——
She raised her eyes tiredly and found that there were more than forty people when she started, but now there were less than twenty left. She didn't know when it started, and the players were like ice and snow in early spring, unconsciously.
It melted.
No one knows how many people she sent on her way unintentionally.
Just when Lin Sanjiu sighed deeply in her heart, a bubble appeared faintly and bit by bit in the air not far in front of her - it was the bearded player.
This was the first time he had raced. Not only was he not affected by Lin Sanjiu's attack just now, but he even nodded towards her when the two of them passed by.
Another young male player was not so peaceful; when he caught up, he shouted "Thank you so damn much just now!" - perhaps he was almost swallowed up by time; more
There are many people, but their faces are still numb. Even the pain of running all the way seems to have no strength to show on their faces.
Maybe No. 17 didn't let her run forward just to ensure his first place; but in order to see how the leading players spent the next half of the race, Lin Sanjiu also deliberately maintained his position.
She was in a middle-back position - here, the time was probably less than a minute away from her.
The Queen of Soul wilted, lying limply on the plastic shell of her rocket, barely rousing herself to stare at the light and shadow behind her; time seemed like a transparent snake, flickering and tumbling, impatient to choose someone.
And bite in general.
"Um?"
After staring for a while, it suddenly made another dry sound of doubt.
"what happened again?"
"That fat white man," the Soul Queen turned her head. After seeing the person clearly, she shouted in surprise: "He, he is actually still alive!"
Lin Sanjiu almost tripped over her own feet - she was so alert that she hurriedly glanced back and didn't even see Fatty Bai at first sight; but then, her eyes widened.
"What...what's going on?"
An identical fat man with white skin was running behind another contestant with a painful expression on his face. It was the fat man who had been swallowed up by time twice. The only difference was that compared to the first contestant,
When we saw him for the second time, he was smaller again. No wonder the Queen of Soul didn't see him at first - he is now about 1.6 meters tall, and his head, body, hands, feet and body fat all seem to be proportional.
All shrunk together.
None of the other players who were struck by time could survive, except this fat man who didn't know what method he used -
This thought had just passed through Lin Sanjiu's mind when the fat white man suddenly waved his hand vigorously in her direction.
"Is he calling us?" The Queen of Soul stared at him for a while and asked a little uncertainly.
This question was quickly answered by the cry of the fat white man - he seemed to be desperately driving forward for a while, and the skin and flesh all over his body swayed like waves; after getting closer, his
The cry passed through more than 20 runways and came faintly: "Help, help me!"
Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, and before she could say anything, the fat man shouted intermittently and rushed towards her: "You, you can...save my life, I'm really fast
I can’t run anymore…”
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Sanjiu looked back.
The transparent light and shadow representing time flickered behind, and the earth seemed slightly deformed under it; I don't know how many people time has swallowed since the start of the game, and how many people died because of her.
"How can I save you?" She turned to the fat man and shouted.
"Let me be like her, okay?" The fat white man ran closer. The tall nose and deep eyes on his big fat face became clearer: "I...I promise, I won't slow you down!"
"
He was already carrying a soul queen on his body, and there was a fat man who was 1.6 meters tall, so Lin Sanjiu didn't have to run away, he could just wait for time to swallow her up - seeing her shaking her head vigorously like a rattle, the fat white man was anxious
He immediately shouted: "No, no need to carry! Drag, drag me and run... That's alright, right?"
"Why are you so unconscious," the Queen of Soul, who got into the car first, sneered, "You are quite fat and heavy. I will take you with me, and the two of us will -"
Before it finished speaking, the fat white man suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind, bent his neck, and then actually opened his body.
Lin Sanjiu blinked and almost thought he had seen another soul; amidst the Queen of Soul's stuttering exclamations, the fat white man's waist seemed to have a zipper, and he effortlessly moved it with a ripple.
His whole body was split into two halves.
As the old body fell softly to the ground, a fat white man smaller than the 1.6 meter white fat man came out of it - the new one came out, just as tall as Lin Sanjiu's waist, and was still as tall as Lin Sanjiu's waist.
He was just as fat, but his voice was a bit shriller: "Wait a minute!"
As he spoke, the little fat man lowered his head and opened his waist again.
The fat white man who came out the second time was only as big as Lin Sanjiu's calf.
Looking at the old bodies behind her, one large and one small, lying on the ground like shells, Lin Sanjiu was almost stunned. If Fatty Bai hadn't screamed at her several times, she might not have been able to recover at all.
——As soon as she woke up, she hurriedly reached out and picked up the fat man.
Because it was too small, if she didn't help, the other person would be unable to take steps due to his short legs, and would fall into time behind him. Fortunately, the fat white man of this size finally stopped sinking, and she pushed him forward.
The Queen of Soul threw it away and asked: "What's going on? Is this why you escaped from time?"
Fatty Bai escaped death, panting, and it took him a long time to recover. "This, this is my ability... If it weren't for it, I would have died the first time I was swallowed by time."
【Russian Matryoshka Doll】
Only citizens of a country called Russia can develop this skill. Once the ability is formed, the evolver immediately passively becomes a series of "big dolls within small dolls"; each time the ability is upgraded, one more "baby" can be used.
"Self". Don't worry about which one is the real self, because they are all.
Generally speaking, the damage inflicted on the outer body will be isolated from the inner doll, thus ensuring that the evolved person will not die; unless there is some kind of damage that can cause fatal injuries to all bodies in one go - of course, this is not the case.
Detailed examples.
"Hey," the Queen of Soul couldn't help but exclaimed after hearing this, looking at Fatty Bai up and down: "Your ability is somewhat similar to mine!"
"Are you Russian too?" the white fat man asked a little confused - in the Olympic environment, his voice didn't sound like a Russian accent at all.
"No, I also like to put on clothes." Meatworm lay on the rocket shell, staring at Fatty Bai, his eyes slowly changed - as if he suddenly started to think about something: "If I wear you, I won't do it."
I know which layer to pass through..."
Fatty Bai was excited, and when he was about to speak, he heard a sudden noise from the players in front. Several people looked shocked, and then Lin Sanjiu heard the voice of No. 17, which was vaguely echoing in the wind:
"Attention, everyone! We are about to arrive at the twelfth division, and the shot put competition is about to begin!"
He was really generous to be able to remind him like this. Lin Sanjiu raised his head and looked into the distance, and his heart couldn't help but lift.
There are a large number of people in the twelve competition areas. Even for a somewhat unpopular event like the shot put, the participating players still gathered in a dense and surging crowd in the distance - between them and the track,
Over a distance of several thousand meters, there was a vast ocean of lead balls piled up.
In such a shot put attack that is like rain falling from the sky, the next test for the players is not just their speed.
We are probably only two or three minutes away from entering the shot put area——
"I'll reiterate it again," a slow, soft and low voice suddenly sounded in the shot put area in front. The voice was not high, like a whisper in the ear, but it echoed clearly in every person.
In people's ears: "It doesn't matter if you die, but you can't make me angry. I said that you are not important to me at all and have no meaning. The only thing is to finish this game according to what I said.
Finished. I can turn you into puppets, or not, but you don’t have to worry about this."
After a pause, the voice laughed softly and sinisterly: "Give yourself up completely, crawl at my feet, and give yourself completely to me."
