On the neck, it means the scalding heat of life, rekindling Lin Sanjiu's reason.

——Anyway, she will never be willing to die like this!

For a short moment, she didn't even remember what she called out that card; But suddenly there was a small silver object in the palm of her hand, which touched her skin coldly.

Lin Sanjiu twisted in midair, turned over from his head and feet, and rushed straight down into the endless darkness like a diver. She restrained her subconscious instinct to wave her arms, but clutching the small silver object with her hands, she aimed at the abyss where she was waiting for her with her mouth open.

"Be swallowed by my goods!"

This loud angry drink seemed to spit out, but it only seemed to echo in her mind - the faint wind aroused when she fell filled her ears, and the blood rushed up her head. For a moment, she couldn't even tell whether she was in reality or a dream.

... the next moment was as long as a person's life, and as short as a blink of an eye.

She seemed to hear the roar and feel the subversion of the earth shaking; I don't know where the color comes from, mixed with milk like silver light, rotates, and there is no longer just darkness in front of me. Lin Sanjiu only felt that he was being hit by something huge, which might be the inner wall of the monster's body; She clenched her teeth, clenched the special items in her hand, and dared not loosen them slightly. She only resisted the [protective force field] on her body, and stubbornly withstood the thunderous impact - until she finally lost consciousness.

... when the darkness that covered her mind and vision gradually faded, from the gap of her slightly opened eyelids, from the dark shadow of her eyelashes, she blinked and saw the night sky again.

Although it was cloudy and starless, she still felt the night sky was beautiful.

A face poked into her vision and blocked most of the night sky.

"... it's really unexpected," the stuffy voice was covered and hummed, "the original chance to kill you finally fell into my hands."

what?

Lin Sanjiu was exhausted by the influence of the distorted force field, and it was like being beaten up and down in a bag. At the moment, his mind was dizzy, and he just felt that the sound was familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. She barely maintained the [protective force field] with her little remaining consciousness and struggled to sit up. At this time, she heard a "hissing" sound, which seemed to be the sound of the cloth being torn apart.

She looked up and found that the man had pulled off his sleeve. The thin and sharp arm bone as a blade was exposed in the broken cloth, and a cold light was shining in the night.

"Considerable!"

When the wind sounded, Lin Sanjiu was cold in his heart. He hurriedly propped up his body and rolled on the spot. He only felt a burst of cold close to her back and scratched in the past, deep into the ground. The strength and hardness of the blade like arm bone were amazing, and even broke a crack in the concrete floor; She only had time to glance back, and the degenerate species wearing a mask rushed up again with a cold light.

At his feet, there was just a small silver object lying on his back.

Lin San Jiu was in a hurry and swept a leg at it; Although her arms were as weak as jelly, there was still a little strength left on her legs. As expected, she kicked the other party's leg bones - only when the bottom of her boots just stepped on that leg, her heart suddenly tightened, and she hurriedly pulled her feet back.

Zhuo gasped and laughed behind the mask.

Its forearm bone and shin bone are all the same "blade" texture, but they are usually wrapped in clothes and can't be seen.

Missed such a short chance of half a second, the forearm bone had been cut off quickly towards her. Lin Sanjiu simply turned off the [protective force field] and bombarded all the remaining consciousness out - consciousness is fearless, and as expected, it was like a heavy fist, hitting Zhuo Chu far away. She immediately jumped up, picked up the silver small object on the ground, rushed up, and shouted angrily at the fallen species on the ground, "left arm!"

The heat of [Pygmalion collar] has not completely subsided. She may be glad that she attacked her when the collar had more than a minute left.

In the small silver dustbin with the size of her palm in her hand, there was a sharp sound of rapid suction and extraction of air. Anything thrown into this small trash can - as long as it can hold it - will quickly disappear from the bottom.

This is exactly the same as the monster who just swallowed the paper crane, lotion and Lin Sanjiu.

The long arm could not be put into the small garbage can, just as the monster just now was far beyond the holding range of the small garbage can; However, I don't know what kind of ability the "gift bag" at the other end of the contact device described to her. At this time, the arm unexpectedly rotated uncontrollably and sank into the silver trash can. At the same time, a long, heartrending howl also sounded under the night.

... the monster just now, probably also like Zhuojiao, twisted and sucked into the small "black hole" in his body.

Lin San wine suddenly put away the garbage can and the suction disappeared. Because the long left arm is connected to the body, it has not been completely sucked in in such a short period of half a second - only the arm bone, which was originally as smooth, flat and sharp as a blade, has been deformed and twisted, which is obviously shorter and longer than the right arm, which is obviously useless.

Its intermittent call, sharp and sad, like a dying owl howling at the moon.

"What's your name?" Lin Sanjiu stared at it and asked coldly. The heat on her neck is gradually decreasing, but she should not dare to launch another attack. "If you attack me, I will take revenge... According to the principle of your fallen species, isn't it natural? I haven't killed you yet."

She really didn't have a killing heart for jujube - perhaps because she had an understanding of it. Its past, its suffering, its trauma and desire; And after "Mei Pei" became a degenerate species, Lin Sanjiu was unknowingly familiar with all the people who were still nostalgic for it and even willing to be chased by it all the time.

It's easy to kill a degenerate species, but it's not easy to kill the childhood playmate that di Mo has always remembered.

He breathed heavily, and his eyes turned up, revealing a large part of the whites of his eyes. It stared at Lin Sanjiu and said hoarsely, "what do you know... My hand, I can't lose my hand now..."

"Why?"

Lin Sanjiu asked, and suddenly looked around, and then frowned, "by the way, how did you appear here?"

The long eyes fell back to the ground, and at that moment, they looked a little confused like people. Its mask was blown out in one breath, and then its low voice sounded, "I'm here to find Mei He for revenge."