Chapter 149

An hour ago, Lin Sanjiu just escaped a fierce attack.

When the silent but extremely fierce and rapid wind rushed out of nowhere, she was blocked by "pear peach" on the stairs leading to the top floor, and she still had no clue about the identity of the other party.

"Pear peach" didn't move. She put one hand on the handrail of the stairs and watched with a smile the sudden fierce wind suddenly hit Lin San wine.

Limited by the internal area of the black tower, the stairs are very narrow, and there is only a space of more than one person—— The wind mass wrapped in the attack came to the front in the blink of an eye, and Lin Sanjiu immediately fell into a dilemma: she had retreated down several steps, but in such a narrow space, she still couldn't hide from the shadow that was directly attacking her.

She gritted her teeth and held the handrail with one hand, and her body soared up. The attacker almost wiped the tip of her nose and stopped at the nearby corner.

At this time, Lin Sanjiu hung on the stairs. As long as she lowered her head, she could see the bottomless fuzzy black abyss under her feet.

At this height, no human is not afraid of heights; Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to look down at all, but hurriedly climbed up while the man stopped and jumped back into the stairway - at this time, she saw the general appearance of the attacker.

It was a figure almost two meters high, with a pointed head, which looked very small in contrast to the thick and long neck. There are things similar to human shoulders, but two long arms are born under the shoulders and on both sides of the body——

"Fallen, fallen...?" Lin San lost his voice.

As soon as she saw something close to people and absolutely inhuman, her mind reminded me of a thing. The day before yesterday, the editor asked the authors to pre store the manuscript for the weekend and two days, saying that it was nothing to log in backstage?

I just want to ask... What should I do if I don't have my manuscript saved

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