When Lin Sanjiu finally crossed a watery foot over the finish line, she could no longer support her body. At this moment, it was like someone had suddenly taken away every bone of her, and her body fell to the ground with a thud.

She was not the only player who collapsed on the ground like a corpse - everyone was far apart during the competition, and she didn't feel how at that time; Now all the surviving players are huddled together on this small piece of ground. Looking at it, it seems that there are a lot of corpses stacked on the ground.

From these players, even the sound of heavy breathing can't be heard - when people are so tired, heavy breathing has become a thing that consumes vitality; The air echoed with only long, sharp, thin gasps, as sharp as when a wind blew out of a small hole, as if the next sound would stop breathing at any time, and then fell into the silence of death.

The misty sky above her occupied Lin Sanjiu's whole vision in her trembling eyelashes. She had already been seriously overdrawn, so tired that her mind was blank, and she could not even turn her mind around and lift up her strength.

No one spoke, and no one had the strength to speak - at least the contestants who finished the whole race in person could not even say a word.

But there are two other contestants here who ride the windmill all the way.

"Who is the first?" The queen of soul didn't care about her crimson flesh worm appearance at the moment. She twisted on the ground and walked between the corpses greasily. She looked at her face and recognized it: "who scolded me in the river just now?"

"Don't hurt others during the rest, don't mess around!"

The white fat man hurriedly followed up and shouted.

He was obviously a little afraid of the appearance of the soul queen, so he stopped when he was still a few steps away from the meat bug, with one foot in front and one foot behind, and leaned his head to talk with it - it seemed to him that once the situation was wrong, he could run faster than anyone when he turned around.

"Isn't it just this afternoon?" The queen of souls turned and asked.

Lin Sanjiu smelled the words and almost blacked in front of her eyes - no wonder she felt as if she was dying!

She started the race at 7 o'clock in the morning. At the extremely high speed of full sprint, she ran all the way to the afternoon before finally reaching the finish line; In this way, these players have crossed at least half the continent and turned back.

"It won't work as soon as the game is over," polva hurriedly said. "Unless... Unless you have a game later. Otherwise... Otherwise, you see, they are lying here after the game. In case someone wants to kill, it's not as easy as chopping melons and vegetables?"

Although I don't know whether Bai pangzi's explanation is right or not, this big crimson carnivore with terrifying shape stopped trying to find clothes. It was somewhat unwilling to sniff - maybe sniff - a contestant next to it. Then it turned around and changed the target to Lin Sanjiu: "are you finished resting? Why are you lying for so long?"

Try running by yourself next time!

This sentence came and went in Lin Sanjiu's mind several times, but she still couldn't spit it out - because she was exhausted and didn't even have the strength to open her mouth.

She looked at the fog white in front of her eyes, and felt that all her limbs and bones were like being filled with lead and sunk into the deep sea, making her weak and unable to move; She didn't know how long she had been lying down. When she finally gathered a little strength, the sky shrouded in white fog was once darker than before.

I don't know when the end of the race returned to the God's love competition area; There are not many runners here. At this moment, except for the occasional distant screams, there are only the faint footsteps and wind in the distance - after the runners recovered a little, they walked one after another; If it weren't for the polva and the soul queen around, it seems that there are not many living people in the world.

"Well... I have to put my body back together." White fat man suddenly whispered to one person and one insect.

"You set!" The soul queen twisted her body like a meat stick, "and no one stopped you."

"No... not..." Bai pangzi lowered his voice as if he were embarrassed. "I... I have to go back to the rest area."

"Why?"

"Because... There are sheltered places."

"Are you sorry?" The soul queen, who had no skin on her body, suddenly understood and hissed twice: "it's funny to take it off, but you're embarrassed to wear it?"

"No, no, it's different..." polva stammered immediately - Lin Sanjiu sighed in her heart.

"Don't bully!" She cursed hoarsely and struggled to turn over; But her every move seemed to be pierced into the bone by countless knives. She sat up a little bit with pain and fatigue all over her body, and her face was pale - "wait... Wait for me for a while, and we'll go back to the rest area."

"How long?"

A gloomy soft voice suddenly rang in the air.

Lin Sanjiu only felt that her scalp exploded and her blood flowed quickly - but she was really too tired to lift her strength when she heard the voice of the puppet master; She looked at the source of the voice calmly and feebly, and whispered, "why did you hit me?"

The Puppeteer folded his hands, and the thin shadow condensed into a dark line. There was no trace of blood on his lips, as if he wanted to integrate with his pale, almost transparent skin; Only the bright gray powder around the eyes, glittering with uncertain, indistinguishable luster.

Not far behind him, there were a large crowd of dark people, each of whom was silent and motionless, waiting for the master's instructions.

"Anyway, you won't die if you fight. Why not fight." The Puppeteer said slowly, looking at his fingernails - then raised his head, and his eyes fell on the two soul queens who had been motionless for a long time. As soon as the big meat bug met his eyes, he immediately changed his anger and hurriedly shouted, "my Lord!"

The Puppeteer ignored it and quietly looked at polva for a while.

"What if I die?" Lin Sanjiu was angry, and even reluctantly stood up on the ground, but her legs trembled, and the soles of her feet were so painful that even this sentence began to tremble.

"How dare I dream of such a good thing? I can't even think of it," the Puppeteer smiled sarcastically. "That's a dream come true."

White fatty obviously had never seen such a battle before. He hid behind the queen of the soul and looked at this and that for a while. He was suppressed by the momentum of the puppet division and dared not make a sound.

"Li... Where is Li Shanqing?" Lin Sanjiu doesn't want to get entangled with the puppet master anymore - in terms of anger, she can't catch up with each other even if she flatters her horse.

"The game is over." The Puppeteer wrinkled up half his face and was obviously very impatient: "he insisted that I meet you in the middle of the rest area in the evening."

I don't know how many means the gift bag uses and how to use both soft and hard to work. He came to send a message in person - Lin Sanjiu thought of this, and raised a belly of questions: what is the gift bag compared to? He is so weak, can he finish it? Besides, how did they get to the red Nautilus area?

She was about to ask, but as soon as she raised her eyes, she just saw that the Puppeteer turned his eyes to polva again.

"The man you picked up... Is very unique." He slowly opened his mouth. Although his voice was soft and polite, it was so vicious that people's back was cold: "after being made into a doll, it should be different from ordinary dolls."

The white fat man excites his spirit, and his curly hair stands up; Just when his face was blank, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly walked over with trembling hands and feet: "he is not a doll! This is my new friend!"

"I can finally see one of these messy things you picked up." The puppet master smiled gently and didn't say whether he wanted to be a puppet or not. He just asked, "what's the matter with your bird cage?"

He asked all kinds of difficult things, which made Lin Sanjiu have a headache; She frowned, thinking about how not to make him suspicious, while picking the words that could most upset him, she replied, "nothing, I also met another friend on the road, and took care of this person for him first."

She dared not say that this was her own prisoner, otherwise she did not know what the puppet division would do; But if he thought he would fight against him to protect the bald man, he would have some scruples

There is a saying that the person who knows you best is not your friend, but your enemy - this sentence is indeed quite reasonable.

The Puppeteer's veins jumped a few times on his temples.

For him, Lin San's wine is no better than a stain on the road, even if he can bear her less for a minute; He gave a gloomy smile, and after dropping a sentence "I'll wait and see your friends", he turned around and left without even saying where the gift bag was or what competition he was participating in.

With his actions, teams of evolutionist dolls immediately followed him silently, like a puppet escort, hugging him out of Lin Sanjiu's vision - and isolating her cries from the crowd.

Lin Sanjiu sighed, watched them gradually disappear in the distance, and plumped back to the ground.

Fortunately, the gift bag has always been with the puppet master. If you want to know what competition he is in, you can find out when you go to the red Nautilus area.

"Your Excellency is leaving now?" The soul queen didn't seem to react. "Why didn't he bring me?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at it and didn't even want to say a word to it.

"It's still several hours before the competition area is closed. What's next?" In just a few minutes, the big meat bug seemed to completely forget polva's requirements and asked instead.

"Now... Now let me take a breath." Lin San Jiu rubbed his calf and sighed wearily.