No one wants to risk their own lives. As soon as the puppet master finished speaking, the two of them and the insect reacted at the same time. Without even a word of discussion, they all pounced in the direction behind him.
Having encountered so many critical moments in the apocalypse, many people have developed an almost intelligent instinct, able to quickly detect how to best avoid danger: Now the surroundings are foggy and confusing, although they can't see the rocks clearly.
location, but there are definitely rocks in the direction where the puppeteer comes; they don’t even have to worry about not being able to grasp the distance, because there is a carpet on the sea in that direction. What’s more, there is a puppeteer blocking the front.
Now, is there any safer place than behind him?
When the carpet on the water suddenly started to tremble, at the same time, two people and one insect rushed onto the rock.
"Everyone stop!"
The Queen of Soul had just stood up from the stone, and immediately stood in front of the two of them. Her flesh and skin were heaving together, blocking the direction to the next rock - she walked past two rocks in a row, and based on this, she deduced the third rock.
It is not difficult to find a position. "My lord said, you are not allowed to leave."
"Are you a watchdog?" Hegel raised a faint shadow-like eyebrow, snorted, and stopped. "I won't leave, but I want to see if he can catch Zeus."
Mu Xin also stood up silently and looked back behind him.
From such a distance, the figure of the puppeteer can no longer be seen clearly. All that can be seen is the rising and falling white mist. The only thing that can be seen is a long carpet floating on the water under the reef, which is constantly faintly
Tremor.
Just now Zeus was about to introduce the new rules, but at some point his voice was interrupted and never sounded again. Mu Xin hesitated for a few seconds, looked back at the two people behind him, and finally made a cruel move and walked off the rock.
.
"where did you go?"
The Big Meat Bug's question was meaningless, because it got the answer right away: Mu Xin carefully stepped on the carpet and slowly groped deeper into the thick fog step by step.
"I mean no harm," he shouted into the distance, "You and Lin Sanjiu are friends, so do you know Ji Shanqing?"
He didn't know why he came down - this was completely unlike what he would do. He had survived alone in the apocalypse for so long, and he had already learned to protect himself wisely and retreat when faced with difficulties. In the past, Lin Sanjiu and his party would have
What does man have to do with him? Even if the puppet master loses the battle with Zeus and cannot help Ji Shanqing and the others escape, so what? Why should he care about where Ji Shanqing went?
When a silhouette appeared vaguely in the white mist in front of him, he immediately stopped. The puppet master did not make any indication, and he did not dare to go any further.
Mu Xin knelt down and narrowed his eyes; when his gaze penetrated the mist, he was secretly startled.
The new rules that Zeus had just begun were blocked in his throat; and it was "blocked" in the true sense - Zeus's mandible seemed to be broken, and his mouth hung loosely on his chest.
He couldn't close his mouth. His neck was dozens of centimeters long, and it was completely blocked by his black and red mouth. Both of his hands were buried in his mouth, and he was fussing in his mouth.
, something was rumbling in the throat.
With a "squeak" sound, a scalp-tense sound of tearing raw meat, Zeus took out a bulging, stringy piece of meat; he threw the piece of meat into the water,
Before the piece of meat could enter the water, he couldn't wait to put his hand into his throat again, and there was a rare look of pain on his face.
"People are disgusting, and diseases are also disgusting. This disease is very suitable for you." The puppet master laughed softly.
Why doesn't Zeus leave? What's the use of picking out endless things in his mouth?
Mu Xin had a doubt when he saw Zeus grabbing a gap and shouting vaguely: "The new rule is ha..." After saying a few words, another lump formed in his throat and mouth.
The large piece of sarcoma-like tissue pushed back all the following rules.
The anxiety and impatience on his face was reflected through the deformed and distorted facial features, and seemed to be intensified several times.
Wait, Mu Xin suddenly realized a possibility.
Could it be that... Zeus can't leave if he can't introduce new rules?
Recalling this, it seems that Lin Sanjiu's Zeus was like this. He waited until he had finished introducing the two rules, then turned around and left. He was so fast that he was blinded and couldn't stop him at all...
A thunderous rumble suddenly woke Mu Xin up. When he looked up, he found that it was Zeus who seemed to have finally been aroused to anger, and suddenly pulled out his hands; then, he reached out and grabbed the waves at his feet.
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The waves were shaken up by Zeus in a weird posture like cloth, and immediately set off one wall of roaring water after another. The carpet was immediately thrown into the air by the waves, rolled up in the air, and almost hit Mu Xin.
Throw it off. He hugged the carpet tightly. Although he was not thrown into the sea water, he could not resist the long yellow snake that fluttered down from the sea water. The skin that was rubbed by the yellow snake suddenly burned and hurt.
It drilled straight into his bones, as if even his consciousness could be swallowed up in one fell swoop.
In contrast, the puppeteer was much more at ease: his feet were firmly planted on the carpet, and figures one after another appeared around him from no where or when, and surrounded him; the sky was full of yellow.
Before the shadow could fall on the puppet master, several people around him had already taken action and caught it in their hands. What surprised Mu Xin even though he was in pain was that those people immediately grabbed the yellow snake.
They were all slapped on me one after another.
The carpet finally fell heavily back to the sea, and Mu Xin's whole body was soaked by the sea water. The sea salt pricked his wound and it hurt like a fire, but he finally saved his life, which was better than the fate of the girl in a short skirt far away.
Much more - because the puppet master stretched out his hand and pushed her into the water.
Mu Xin watched blankly as the girl sank into the sea without any resistance.
What is this for?
Before he could react, the puppet master had already attacked Zeus again. In fact, while he was distracted just now, the two of them had launched countless attacks, and it seemed that they still couldn't tell the winner; when Mu Xin turned around
At that moment, he happened to see a rectangular frame faintly flashing light in mid-air, heading straight towards Zeus.
Zeus's mouth was filled with red tumors and he couldn't utter a word, but he knew it was not good, so he turned around and left. Mu Xin had seen Zeus's speed, and if he wanted to leave, no one would be able to keep him; as expected,
, in almost the blink of an eye, he had escaped far to the horizon, as if he had never existed.
However, he hasn't been able to introduce the new rules after all.
A few seconds later, another white wave burst into the sky in the distance. Zeus turned around in the water and approached the puppet master.
But his almost terrifying speed was completely useless. There were a few more rectangular frames in the air, just like the one just now, blocking the puppet master's surroundings. At this moment, there was a faint flash of light in the air.
.As long as Zeus wants to get close to him, he will inevitably plunge into this unknown frame first - Zeus stepped on his foot, and at the same time he stopped hastily, a huge wave suddenly wrapped in countless yellow shadows and rushed towards the
a border.
This time the huge wave was even more shocking than before. Just when Mu Xin jumped up and was about to retreat, the white wave suddenly solidified for a moment and then disappeared from the air. When it appeared again
, it looks like a painting that has been shrunk countless times, hanging in the frame in the air, motionless and honest.
"That's not what I wanted to photoshop," the puppet master sighed. "Why don't you come over?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wet, pale hand stretched out from the sea at his feet and placed it on the edge of the carpet with a snap. Mu Xin watched helplessly as the head of another Zeus emerged from the sea.
He floated up, slowly climbed onto the carpet, and cast a numb and dull glance at him. However, the puppet master seemed completely unaware and didn't even look back.
"Is that the person he pushed down just now?"
It wasn't until a voice suddenly sounded from behind that startled Mu Xin that he realized that Hegel and the Queen of Soul had also descended from the rock and had been watching for an unknown amount of time.
"That's your adult doll," the Queen of Soul immediately sneered, quite proudly.
As if to prove this statement, the puppet master tilted his head slightly, and without even making a sound, Zeus, who was wearing a short skirt, came closer to him and lowered his neck obediently.
He pulled the short-skirted Zeus's hair, pulled the other person's face closer to his eyes, and looked at it carefully for a few seconds.
"It seems that anyone who falls into the sea, whether living or dead, will be transformed into the appearance of Zeus." The puppet master finally spoke, his voice still gloomy and calm. "However, this one is just an appearance."
The short-skirted Zeus backed away from him with his head lowered. The puppeteer waved his hand, and he jumped into the sea again - this time, he never came up again.
"What does he see in Zeus?" Hegel asked in a low voice, "Why do you have to capture Zeus and make him a puppet?"
No one could answer his question, except the puppet master.
"Save your strength," the figure in front, tightly wrapped in black leather, sounded almost impatient, as if this was just a boring and lengthy drama: "Bring me here with all the means you can use."
Zeus has already used it once, and it poses no threat to me. There is only one way to repel me, and you know it."
Zeus, who was wearing a tattered robe, still had a bulging mouth and could not say a word; but he shook his head almost stubbornly, grinned hard at the corners of his mouth that had been cracked by pustules, and let out a vague sound.
A dull dull sound.
"What do you mean by shaking your head? Do you have any other ideas?" The puppet master's voice suddenly softened, as if he was about to start praising him.
Zeus's huge eyes were fixed on him, motionless. His body rose and fell with the waves, as if he had suddenly lost his life.
"What is he doing?" The Queen of Soul couldn't help it. "How about... let's go back to the reef?"
When Mu Xin heard this, he turned around and found that Hegel had quietly withdrawn several steps away.
"I won't be able to see you when I go back," he whispered to the big meat insect with some hesitation, "in case the puppet master is in danger..."
"It's none of your business that he's in danger?" Hegel walked backwards without forgetting to sneer, "Don't you think you're too old-fashioned and hot-hearted?"
The last half of his sentence was abruptly cut off, and a pair of straw-like eyebrows seemed to have suddenly escaped gravity and rushed up to his forehead. Mu Xin hurriedly turned around and froze immediately.
From the distant horizon, a large group of Zeus, densely packed and dressed in different clothes, were approaching.