Muxin Mingming has calculated the direction and distance of the sound source. He doesn't know what went wrong with his jump just now. The vast white fog obscures not only the line of sight, but also the rest of human senses; For a moment, countless thoughts exploded in his mind, but fear gripped his body, and he could only fall rigidly to the undulating sea.

He has no ability to build a platform on the sea; You can't change the direction of your body regardless of gravity. Whatever he thinks, he knows he's finished.

Death is not terrible. At the moment, what Muxin thought was not death, but the kind of sour smile on Zeus' face when he broke the sea - that face belonged to Lin Sanjiu a moment ago.

Soon, his face will become like that.

Just as Muxin was about to touch the sea, a meaningless, frightened low cry finally slipped out of his throat; Then, from his side very close to the place suddenly sounded a loud high voice: "is it the swimming one?"

Before he knew who the voice belonged to, a stream of blood had rushed into his brain; Then he felt his waist tight and entangled by something. For a moment, his ears were full of the beating sound of thunder. At last, he found that he had stopped falling and was hanging in midair with his hands and feet weak.

His toes were less than three centimeters above the sea.

The disappointed and angry yellow shadow hovered under the sea, as if waiting for the next opportunity. Mu Xin lowered his head in a daze and found that there was a circle of tightly clenched crimson meat sticks on his waist, like the long claws of a giant octopus.

The crimson meat strips slowly retracted from the water, and broke through the fog with Muxin, revealing the reef in front of him - and the head of a meat worm he had never felt so cute.

"What's going on?" The crimson flesh bug hissed and asked, "you don't want to live?"

Muxin narrowly escaped death. His heart beat too fast and he couldn't speak; With a white face, he listened to the worm continue to say, "thanks to meeting me, look at my reaction, how fast! You make such a half human cry, I can tell it's you."

It's not too much. The queen of the soul's response is indeed as fast as lightning - it realized what to do before it finished saying a word; Therefore, without waiting for the words to fall, a fleshy limb ejected, firmly held Muxin above the sea.

"Why are you here...?" He fell and sat on the reef, feeling that his chest was burned by his breathing, "fortunately, you came, otherwise I really had no life."

He remembered that the queen of the soul kept the rock behind him, and there was still a long distance from him.

"What are you talking about?" The queen of soul put away its flesh limbs, covered the entangled white tendons under the skin, and wriggled into a huge flesh worm. "You came to me."

Muxin glanced at it blankly.

"What am I doing? Don't you want to overuse your talents and let me jump stones?" If the soul queen had shoulders, she would shrug her shoulders: "the fog is so heavy that I still fart, so I have rested for a long time."

Did Mu Xin jump in the wrong direction? But he obviously rushed out to Ji Shanqing's voice, and the queen of soul was several reefs away from him - Muxin suddenly grabbed the idea and understood. It was because the distance between him and the soul queen was far more than 100 meters that he nearly fell into the sea after a jump with all his strength.

"It seems that these mists can confuse the direction of sound, so as to prevent the enemy from cooperating by sound." He wiped his face in frustration, "I just heard Ji Shanqing call sister."

"Lin San Jiu is still alive?"

"I don't think so. I think she may be in trouble."

The big meat worm hung down its skin and made no sound.

Muxin sighed and stood up. "I have to find Ji Shanqing... She is not an ordinary girl, but I can't leave her alone."

The soul queen slowly tilted her head. It tilted so hard that even half of its body was screwed over and looked at Muxin tightly, as if a sea anemone had just opened on his face. "What did you say?"

"I said I would help her. Since you can't maintain the number of rocks, you might as well go together."

The queen of the soul straightened up - it had no traditional "face", but in the flesh red with different depths of the head, Muxin suspected that he saw a faint smile with unknown meaning. Of course, it may also be the fog. "Ah, yes. Let's go, let's go... He's a girl. Maybe he just needs help."

Muxin blinked at it and decided not to go deep into it. After looking at each other tentatively for a while, the big worm finally asked, "is there a girl in the opposite camp?"

"Yes," Muxin answered, and then understood, "she is still the one who called the fog. Do you want to wear her?"

"Nonsense. Does she have long hair?"

"I don't know. She's wearing a hat."

The soul queen smacked her mouth longingly, "anyway, I have no other choice, just her."

Mu Xin wisely said nothing about it.

The fog was too thick, and Hegel probably couldn't continue jumping. Mu Xin didn't know how much time his side had before the next reef disappeared. He stood up and looked around, but the white fog seemed to have life, sometimes thick and sometimes light, deep and shallow, as long as a blink of an eye, he did not know the direction he had just looked at.

Where is the right place to go?

In the doomsday world, it is often difficult for non visa officers to avoid falling into a paradoxical situation: if they want to go to the simple world, they have to go to the difficult world. The low-level doomsday and the new doomsday are relatively easy, so there are the most evolutors and the highest visa asking price; However, because they are full of evolutionists from all over the world, everyone searches and sweeps all kinds of materials like locusts, so the harvest is also minimal. In this way, in theory, except for the visa officer, almost no one can forever reincarnate in the relaxed doomsday world - because one day, your supplies will not be enough to replace a D-class world visa.

Unfortunately, Muxin is now in the stage of "insufficient materials".

Because the soul Queen's body is flexible and elastic, one person and one insect quickly made a plan to move forward: a thread is tied to its tail by Muxin, with one hand grasping the thread and the other holding the tail of the big meat insect tightly; The soul queen will stretch her body and search for the next reef on the sea ahead. When it catches the new reef, the big carnivore can shrink its body like just now. Next, as long as Muxin jumps 100 meters in the direction of the line.

Undoubtedly, such a way of travel is slow and dangerous.

He and the queen of soul groped forward like a blind man, testing the position of the next reef bit by bit in the white fog; But no one knows which direction they are going. In addition to his anxiety, he doesn't know how much he remembers. He can use it at this moment, but he has already changed his visa and other materials: thermal energy detection devices, nose glasses that can smell biopheromones, and several useful communication paper cranes

The queen of soul disappeared in the fog ahead, and the thin line connecting the two flickered gently.

Muxin rubbed his aching thighs, saw the direction of the thin line, and jumped forward again; The Milky fog kept pouncing on his face, and kept separating in front of him, and finally suddenly dispersed - he fell on the reef again.

This reef is literally overcrowded.

"I didn't shake it," said the soul queen. Now she looked like a piece of bacon hung up and dried. She hung down honestly from the hand of the man wrapped in the robe, and there was no resistance: "the person who shook the line was, was she..."

It... Seems to have fallen into deep fear.

Muxin has never seen this meat worm really afraid.

"Two," said the man wrapped in his robe, his voice still obscure, deep and dumb. The man raised a hand and lifted the hood off his head, revealing his face below. "Very good. If we solve one more, we can win the game."

When Mu Xin stood rigidly in the same place as being hit by thunder, the queen of soul suddenly trembled, as if she could not help holding it in despair: "Lord Nu, Nu Wa... I, I... Please, Lin Sanjiu said..."

Nuwa?

Muxin has never heard of the name - but he knows the face.

As soon as the robe slipped down, her soft short blond hair immediately lost its bondage, slid down from her ears, and rippled a beautiful curve around her bright red lips; The sea seemed to be reflected in her pupils, reflecting a deep and shallow blue.

Even the age trace left by the years could not hide her half brilliance, just like a glass of aged red wine.

Muxin will never forget this face, even if he has only seen this woman once.

The memory of that day immediately enveloped him like a tide, almost pinching his neck and making him unable to breathe; Mu Xin could not wait to turn around and run away. However, he just stepped back and forced himself to stop.

He didn't realize that he was panting quickly - every muscle in his body was trembling: "what are you talking about? This man is called Nuwa?"

The woman let go of her hand, and the big meat bug fell to the ground with a crack, and she couldn't carry it anymore.

"Isn't her name the great witch?"

The big meat bug shook and looked up tremblingly; But as soon as I glanced at the woman, I was tired again.

"This is Lord Nuwa..."

The woman under the robe slightly raised the corners of her mouth. She didn't move, but Muxin felt that she was ready to kill; At the same time, he also realized that he could not resist effectively.

There is always that kind of person in the world: you don't have to waste your physical strength struggling to resist, you know you have no hope.

Like a mountain, like an abyss of despair, like a sponge sucked all the desire for survival of moxin.

Like him, the big carnivore sat on the reef at the moment, and seemed unable to resist; Muxin's whole body was like lead. Unexpectedly, his life was only reluctantly prolonged for a few minutes. When the woman came gently, he thought of Ji Shanqing bitterly. I didn't expect to die here together in the end, but maybe it's better to die. He has long been tired of such an endless doomsday world

Meat worm called her Nuwa. He thought she was a big witch. Ji Shanqing called her -- and so on.

Jishanqing?

Just when the woman's shadow just covered him, mu Xindeng understood. He suddenly shook the thin line in his hand. When the thin line just tripped between the woman's footsteps, he jumped up and rushed at her.

"Get up! This man is no one, this is his ability!"

The queen of soul raised her snot and tears and stared at the two figures fighting in front of her.

"He has the ability to become the person you fear most!" Mu Xin screamed again, panting.

He really felt lucky - Maybe God didn't think it was time for him to die. Otherwise, how could he suddenly realize that the person Ji Shanqing fears most is Lin Sanjiu?