766 The villain has fallen, but the plot is not over yet
Lin Sanjiu lay on her back among the broken bricks, motionless in a daze. Above her, a long gap was torn open on the roof of the building. The smoke and dust were still slowly dissipating, gradually revealing the blue and narrow outside.
a piece of sky.
Black Mountain is like a piece of ink washed away by water, or like a piece of thick smoke caught in the wind, floating in strands under the blue sky. Its color gradually becomes lighter, lighter, and finally gradually disappears.
There was no trace left in the wind.
Lin Sanjiu still couldn't believe that Mayor Aoye actually fell to his gun like this.
In the ruins of the wall, a man with short limbs and a round body is burying his face among the stones, and blood is dripping from under him. Black Mountain has absorbed so much energy, but it allows
Mayor Aoye seemed to only do one thing: "take out some kind of prop from the air".
She glanced down at her wrist. The word "freedom" had disappeared without a trace, but her dream script continued.
Now that the villain has been defeated, shouldn't the plot line be over?
"Yes," she raised her head suddenly, and then she remembered that her companion had not made any sound for a while, so she hurriedly got up and rushed towards the direction where he had just been knocked away: "Yu Yuan, Yu Yuan! Are you okay?
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The young man with tattoos apparently hit a wall again after flying out. He was lying in a corner at the moment, with a piece of broken bricks and rocks lying on his body. Lin Sanjiu moved the pieces away.
The broken wall revealed that he looked miserable: the only arm bone was broken, and there were pits and blood oozing from everywhere on his body. She hurriedly put her hand on his neck, groped for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There was still a little warm pulsation down there.
She carefully picked up Yu Yuan, and when her eyes fell on his empty knees, she couldn't help but feel palpitations. Her physical strength was not as good as it was when she was outside the dream, so she reluctantly moved him to the corridor, and had to move him
Put it down. After such a toss, Yu Yuan finally came back to his senses. He opened his eyes and asked in a low voice: "...How is it?"
"I think it's all over," Lin Sanjiu answered him, but she wasn't very sure either. She glanced at his wrist and said, "I killed Mayor Aoye, and the words you gave me are gone."
...It may take a while before we can get out of the dream script."
Yu Yuan slowly moved his eyes, as if it was difficult to blink, and cast his gaze behind her. After half a second, he breathed out softly: "He is not dead."
"What?"
"He just... one of his feet trembled."
Lin Sanjiu stood up in a hurry, turned around and picked up the empty rifle, carrying it a few steps closer to Mayor Aoye. He was still lying face down on the ground, but it wasn't until she turned him half over with the muzzle of the gun.
, and then I discovered that he was wearing a bulletproof vest under his coat.
No wonder he looked confident just now, even though the body armor couldn't withstand the intense gunfire, but it still managed to give him a breath of air.
"Do we have to kill him so that we can get out of the dream script?" Lin Sanjiu turned the gun around, put the butt of the gun against his head, and asked Yu Yuan in a loud voice.
"No...no." Yu Yuan tried his best to say, but his voice was still weak. "He is unconscious now. No...it's not his fault...don't touch him yet."
"Why?"
"Lest, lest our dream script... fluctuate." During the time he said these words, he gasped several times.
When Lin Sanjiu wanted to pick him up again, she happened to see his broken right arm, hanging softly on the ground. She turned her eyes to his wrist and couldn't help but be surprised.
: "Your handwriting has changed."
"What?" Yu Yuan was obviously stunned.
"The word on your wrist...is no longer push hand," she said with confusion, "it has become...straw. What does this mean?"
Yu Yuan was stunned and seemed to be confused.
"After defeating him, the dream script is not over yet?" He glanced at Mayor Aoye in the distance and frowned: "Help me out first... go out and take a look."
The two of them moved down the stairs little by little with great difficulty, and finally returned to the lobby on the first floor. Lin Sanjiu was afraid that there would be policemen outside, so after putting Yu Yuan down, he ran back and found his gun.
There were still a lot of bullets in the gun, which could at least sustain them for a while.
She held the gun, slowly opened a crack in the door, and glanced around along the crack.
When they were fighting just now, some time must have passed in Peanut Town. All the fires set by the two had been extinguished, and even the black smoke had dispersed. Only the buildings that were blackened by the fire stood silently.
In the morning light, it seemed that the power grid had never been repaired since it was burned down. Broken wires lay scattered on the ground, rattling in the wind.
The town seemed to have fallen into ruin overnight.
Blood stains and garbage were scattered on the streets. Looking around, every building was very dirty. The door handles of many red brick buildings were tied with broken wires. Eight out of ten windows on the upper floors were
The window frames had all been removed. Lin Sanjiu just set fire to a street, but Peanut Town seemed to have experienced a war and looting.
When she was about to turn back to call Yu Yuan, her eyes moved and she caught the shadow of the first living person. When that person moved carefully and sneakily into her field of vision, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide: That person
He was still wearing a shirt with peanuts on his hair, but it was yellowed and torn with sweat, and the color was no longer bright. He was no longer as fat as a walrus, with high cheekbones on both sides.
He looked a bit skinny.
"What's wrong?" Yu Yuan asked angrily from behind.
"It seems like a long time has passed outside." She leaned against the door and whispered, "Those residents... have actually lost weight."
All the supplies and rations for the residents of Peanut Town were pulled directly out of the air by Mayor Aoye. Without Heishan and Mayor Aoye, it seems that this group of people who have no ability to survive will be thrown into the air all at once.
In the famine.
The thin man wearing an old gray shirt outside squatted carefully at the foot of the power grid, staring unblinkingly at the ditch under the power grid to see what he looked like, as if he was waiting for a creature like a mouse to pass by.
Above his head, a broken picture of Montenegro was hung by a corner of the wire, fluttering in the air and making a rustling sound. The thin man looked up, pulled off the picture, crumpled it into a ball and threw it away.
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It is said that the spiritual mountain that has lasted for thousands of years and is the "spiritual totem of the townspeople" seems to be unable to stir up any fluctuations in it now.
"Now that there is no Black Mountain, they should be free." Lin Sanjiu sighed softly. Freedom does not necessarily mean wealth and abundance. The freedom of poverty is still freedom. She has no intention of restoring Peanut Town to its original state, but
I couldn't help but wonder: "Why hasn't my dream script ended yet? Now I've added your straw..."
Yu Yuan was silent. He didn't know whether he had no strength to speak or he didn't have an answer.
Lin Sanjiu stuck the gun on her belt and carried him up with all her strength. Although this was a dream, she still wanted to find some medical treatment for him as much as possible. She walked half-supported and half-carried for a while, only to hear Yu Yuan
Suddenly he whispered in a daze: "Heart."
"What?"
"Oye said, they have no heart..." Yu Yuan said in an angry voice, "It's true that you gave them freedom... but I doubt... it's very possible that the battle you just completed was just to complete what I dreamed of.
Part of the plot line..."
In other words, the so-called "fight against Mayor Aoye and give freedom to the people of Peanut Town" may actually be Yu Yuan's plot line? She just played a role in the other party's plot line?
"You dreamed about these heartless people..." The weight of Yu Yuan's body rested on Lin Sanjiu, and his body temperature was worryingly low. "Maybe... your plot line will be based on this."
Does she have to transplant a heart to everyone in this town?
Lin Sanjiu thought about it for a while, but couldn't think of a reason. Then when she saw Yu Yuan's expression getting worse and worse, she simply didn't think about it anymore. She just carefully laid him flat on the side of the sidewalk and planned to go to the residential building for him to get a bowl of water.
As soon as Yu Yuan lay down, he quickly closed his eyes, not knowing whether he passed out or fell asleep.
She pushed the door open and entered the dark corridor. After walking about ten steps, she suddenly turned around and rushed out of the door.
She came out just at the right moment. Several sallow-looking residents of Peanut Town scattered around Yu Yuan like a swarm of flies landing on rotten meat. They all seemed to have caught a glimpse of the gun at her waist. No one was there.
Say one more word and run away.
Lin Sanjiu didn't have time to catch up, so she hurriedly walked to Yu Yuan and took a look. She found that his face and body had been cut with wounds on his skin and flesh, and blood was seeping out of the wounds bit by bit.
When she came out, she was startled and hurriedly helped him up. After a few seconds, Yu Yuan suddenly took a breath of cold air and opened his eyes again.
He frowned and inhaled hissingly in pain: "What, what's going on...?"
Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer him.
Should she say that those people seemed to want to have a party on him just now? Or should she say that they slashed him with a knife for fun?
Which answer is more normal?
"Yu Yuan," she hugged the young man with one hand and pressed the gun tightly with the other. "I suddenly thought of a way that might end our dream... Can you hold on for a while?"
"Wha...what?"
"They don't have hearts, but I guess it's impossible for me to install hearts into their chests one by one." The more Lin Sanjiu thought about it, the more it made sense. As he spoke, he glanced around the street a few times.
She pretended not to see the gray faces in the corner, and just asked softly: "Since you can give me a word, can you also give them one? Heart, can you give them?"
