Chapter 508

"Sister, how long can you hold on?"

Ji Shanqing's slightly trembling voice floated from his feet, with a trace of crying: "I'm about to lose my grip, I'm afraid of heights..."

He didn't dare to look down at all, but held Lin Sanjiu's leg firmly. After a few minutes, his neck stiffened first.

At this time, the two were hanging on a cliff nearly kilometers high, and the mountain wind was blowing, blowing them staggering - whenever their feet dangled from the sky, Lin Sanjiu could hear a short, sharp whine like a hamster being pinched by the neck at his feet.

The weight of the two people was all supported by Lin Sanjiu's two hands. Even if the gift bag was not heavy, the muscles on her arms had been jumping with pain for a long time, and she couldn't control it at all. Her cheeks and arms were also covered with blood passages scraped by sand and stones, which were embedded in sand, burning with pain.

"Can I kick you down?" She raised her voice and asked, "won't you die if you don't take off your clothes?"

"No!" Ji Shanqing immediately shouted, "I will die, I will definitely die!"

"Why?"

"From such a high place, a stone was smashed, not to mention me!" He cried with a cry, his hands clenched tighter.

It's not easy to do... Lin Sanjiu bit his lips tightly, felt the arteries beating drum by drum, and the sound of blood became clearer and clearer.

At this time, the space for her neck to move was limited, so she reluctantly turned around and looked, and her heart was weak in bursts.

Hanging at an altitude of nearly 1000 meters, she finally got a clear idea.

... there is no sky here.

No matter how high or how far you cast your eyes, there will always be only a faint white fog in your vision, which covers the whole world heavily. On the boundless maroon land, outside the huge "bowl" and the human city like an ant nest inside, there are scattered forests, and countless deep gullies, as if pushed flat, messy mountains - the terrain is completely out of order, and it is as simple as being slapped by children.

In the center of this land, Lin Sanjiu guessed that it might be the center, where a high mountain made of rock and soil suddenly rose up, forming a nearly kilometer high mountain column without warning, almost next to the white fog; Three or four meters below the white fog, there was a large area of yellow sand where she almost fell down and grabbed it.

Sandy geology is loose, in fact, there is nothing to grasp; The reason why she used her fingers to hold it for such a long time without sliding down is really thanks to Teacher Yi's quick reaction and quickly used her consciousness to hold Lin San wine - but it is also because of this constant consumption that she can't accumulate her consciousness and lift herself up again.

Of course, Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to go up.

Rather than being crushed to death by the finger of "God", she is more willing to risk falling to death and find a way to go down to the city of surviving human beings - so many people have survived, indicating that they must have a way to fight against God!

"For example, if you use [tornado whip], can you offset the impact of the fall?" She breathed heavily, and her body seemed to sink a little more with each word she spit out.

The gift bag squeezed out of his throat. Obviously, he didn't like the idea from his bones: "... If he was rolled out and fell again, he would die worse." After a pause, he hesitated and asked: "...... [Combat items] can only be imitated into special items? Can't they imitate a parachute?"

"No!"

"That parachute shaped special object -"

"I don't know what special items are like this," the green veins on Lin Sanjiu's forehead are jumping, "... Without a prototype, [Combat items] can't start."

The gift bag didn't say anything, and it seemed to be in contradiction.

"Or I stretch out a boneless hook from my hands and feet," Lin Sanjiu said hesitantly, "... Climb down like rock climbing again."

It took her half a month to completely take back the last bone whip; If there is any change this time, she may not even take it back at all - just like her height.

... but she couldn't hesitate; Every second, consciousness is being consumed rapidly. At present, there is only one way, which is reluctantly safe.

Only in this way, Ji Shanqing had to climb from her legs to her back at an altitude of kilometers.

The hands and feet of the gift bag have long been soft, and the joints of bones are silted and painful due to long-term grip, and cannot be stretched; He didn't even dare to open his eyes completely, let alone this acrobatic Kung Fu - Lin Sanjiu persuaded for a long time with both intimidation and encouragement, and the gift bag finally agreed to let her bend the leg she caught.

"Get ready, I'm bending my legs now. When you can touch it, you should immediately let go and hold my waist," Lin Sanjiu emphasized again, "... You must not hesitate because of fear!"

Ji Shanqing vaguely and tremblingly made a sound, and he couldn't hear what he said.

Lin Sanjiu heaved heavily, "OK, I'm going to lift my legs!"

The gift bag purred.

Just as this sound floated out, it was suddenly dispersed - a burst of vague but loud cries suddenly rushed up from the ant city below like a tsunami; Waves of sound hit the cliff, which aroused countless echoes like essence. It sounded that at least tens of thousands of people were shouting something at the same time.

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu was startled by the sudden loud cry from heaven and earth, and hurriedly stabilized his body, "what are they shouting?"

The gift bag didn't dare to bow his head, squinted and listened for a while.

At the beginning, there were many loud voices that couldn't distinguish words and sentences. They were quickly neat and synchronized, as if they were under Invisible command; Soon, the thick and deafening cries of tens of thousands of people turned into two clear words and passed into their ears: "Mother God! Mother God!"

Lin Sanjiu's heart was stunned, and he suddenly raised his head conditionally - but the sky above him was still shrouded in thick white fog; Neither the finger nor the bloodshot eye.

Yu Guang glanced at something, and Lin Sanjiu's body froze.

"Mother God! Mother God!" The roar at his feet was higher, as if he would not stop tearing the world without a voice: "Mother God! Mother God!"

"Sister... Sister," Ji Shanqing's gentle voice broke through the sound waves and came up: "left, left."

Lin Sanjiu turned his head bit by bit.

A sharp white face, I do not know when, appeared at a distance of hundreds of meters away from the two people - she put her forehead on the high cliff, and the above eyebrows were submerged in the white fog in the sky; A pair of eyes as long as a pedestrian overpass are staring at them, slowly and silently bending into an arc.

When the "Mother God" smiled, the corners of her bloody mouth picked up, even beyond the wings of her nose. On his face as high as fiveorsix floors, he threw a thick layer of white powder - under this layer of white paint, no one could see whether it was similar to human skin.

With the wave of the Mother God's hand, the arms like the World Trade Center suddenly stirred a violent wind in the air; Lin Sanjiu was scraped and almost rolled down from the cliff - almost in the blink of an eye, the crowd gathered like ants immediately stopped crying.

"Oh," the mouth zipped open half of her face, like a man pinching his throat, shaking his eardrums in pain, and rolled out of her mouth, "prodigal sons who have been called by me and finally found the way home... As the only true God in the world, I promise you that you will always be quiet in my arms."

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd below like an ant colony suddenly burst out a burst of vague cries, which attacked the sky in bursts; Only this time, it is difficult to tell what they are shouting.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the snow-white face in the air rigidly, and was a little silly for a time - there are actually two "true gods" in this world?

"Sister!"

With a shout from the gift bag, she immediately reacted with excitement; Glancing, I saw the huge white hand that waved down just now, and once again approached the two of us in midair - before the hand arrived, the wind had rushed fiercely.

Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened and immediately shouted "hold on!", Then he loosened his hands - in the scream of the gift bag, the two fell straight down; Lin Sanjiu turned his right hand, and had called out [tornado whip], according to the direction of the big hand, he fiercely threw it out.

At this time, her heart was about to explode, and she made great efforts. A tornado rushed out of the tip of the whip, which was powerful as never before; As soon as the wind column rolled out, it almost immediately covered the heaven and earth, and even blocked the appearance of the Mother God——

However, the next second, a few snow-white fingers suddenly appeared in the tornado.

With a soft grip of his fingers, the tornado was pinched out in that hand.

"The prodigal son blinded by the fallen devil," the voice that was tender and almost numb, like a man's shrill voice, rumbled in the air: "... As the only true God, I forgive you."

"Forgive your mother!"

Lin Sanjiu's body was still falling fast, and the roaring wind rolled past his ears; She cursed angrily, half turned around with difficulty, and another tornado hit the ground——

Then her body stopped.

Together with the gift bag, they floated in midair and couldn't move; Lin Sanjiu stared at the hand and pinched the tornado she threw out.

The snow-white pointed long face bent down and stopped beside the two people. Compared with the "Mother God", the two are only as big as the tip of her nose.

The Mother God's smile grew bigger and bigger, almost as if she could not control it, and gently pinched the two people in the air.

... until then, Lin Sanjiu heard clearly what the crowd had been shouting.

"Baptism! Baptism! Baptism!"