Chapter 921

"Considerable!"

Lin Sanjiu's figure when running at high speed was like a black night wind sliding across the ice field, as fast as dissolving friction with the world - the huge and slow "eyeball" behind her was far behind, and she could only turn in vain with her actions.

"Considerable!"

The degenerate species who could hear the sound just now disappeared as if they had merged into the night. Until Lin Sanjiu kicked something, she was surprised to find that it was a human figure: "-- long?"

The fallen species crouched on the ground, just a motionless shadow like a hill in the dark. Just when Lin Sanjiu felt tight in his heart and thought it was dead, he suddenly shivered and slowly sat up supporting himself. Its thick breath sprayed on the mask, and its voice was low but clear.

"Don't cry, scream," he gasped, still half bent over, "I'm still alive."

"Injured?" Lin Sanjiu asked, glancing back at the distance.

"Minor injury."

"That's good. Can you still keep up with me?" Lin San Jiu didn't care much about it, but simply told him, "we'll hold on to it later."

"What, what?" After a long pause, he seemed to swallow another sentence that was about to be exported. "What do you mean?"

"Don't you want to go in?" She pointed to the heavy iron gate that stretched like a wall in the distance, "I have a way to open a way for us."

All the answers lie behind the door: the person who created the "third kind of creature", the way out for her to leave the Conservation Park, and the "Meihe" she is eager to find.

"... what can I do?" Chu Chu asked in a low voice.

Lin San looked at it for a few seconds, and suddenly took a step and pulled the mask off its face.

"What are you doing!" Zhuo immediately gave a shriek; However, in the roar full of anger and panic, it buried its head deeply for the first time - its shawl hair fell down, covering its split mouth across its face; It was still not enough. It covered its face with its twisted and discarded left arm: "give it back!"

"No one can see your face here," said Lin Sanjiu, not moved, but put on his face the mask with a faint smell: "I can use where I can get it."

Before the degenerate species responded, she turned around and waved her hand at it, "follow me!"

Lin Sanjiu only threw down these three words and shot out into the distance like an arrow from the string. Sure enough, the sound of the long footsteps came up light and heavy, but she had no time to listen; In the blink of an eye, she had rushed close to the huge cauliflower like creature - before it could react, she raised her hand and raised one of the flashlights that spaan had left her.

In the dark, if you are suddenly shot directly into your eyes by a strong light at a close distance, even the "third creature" may be dazzled and unable to see clearly for a moment; And the short moment when it couldn't open its eyes was the same moment when Lin Sanjiu planned to take action.

With a "click", the dazzling light tore the night.

As she wished, the strong light of the flashlight really stabbed the monster's eyes - but it should be said that the light stabbed the monster's eyes.

... Lin Sanjiu's heart sank.

Looking like a cauliflower shaped monster from afar, it finally showed its true face for the first time in the light. All the dense and prosperous "flower balls" are actually countless small eyeballs. The tiny eyeballs covered and grew on this creature from head to foot, tightly packed and crowded, leaving no gap. Part of the eyeballs flickered and dodged desperately under the electric light of the hand, as if they were trying to escape from the light range; And the larger part - the flashlight light can't cover every corner of this huge creature - is turning forward together, staring at Lin Sanjiu and the distance behind her in the illuminated night.

When the man behind the door named himself, there was really nothing new... When his skin and clothes were suddenly pierced by countless invisible "hooks", Lin Sanjiu's heart was filled with such a wry smile.

[protective force field] can't resist the eyes of "eyeballs" - they can hook the protective layer of consciousness firmly as they hook the fabric.

Like all the cloth on the body, the mask was also hooked; Her ears could feel the slight pain when the mask was pulled forward and the belt sank into the skin. Under the gaze of each eye, the exposed skin was pulled out of a sharp tent everywhere, which was so painful that it was torn from the flesh and blood - but where it was covered by the cloth, the "eye" naturally disappeared.

If you can't see it, you can't hook it.

This means that the mouth under the mask still has the freedom to speak.

"Your eyes only hook our clothes, but don't hurt us." Lin Sanjiu whispered. When she spoke, she was "Ho Ho" in her mouth, and she didn't know what she was trying to say; At this time, she couldn't look back or respond. She just stared at the hundreds of round eyeballs in front of her eyes, which were connected to the skin by strong nerves. She accentuated her tone and ordered, "after you stick your eyes to us, then look at the building behind the door."

"Eyeball" had nothing but eyeballs, and she naturally had no way to know whether the monster could hear - or understand people.

The sharp pain of countless sharp tears on her skin seemed to last for an extremely long time after her voice fell; Lin Sanjiu was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat. He just felt that this anxiety seemed to have no end - what if the ability of No. 1 didn't work on the "eyeball"? As she flashed through her mind, I don't know how many fantasies, hundreds of small eyes in front of her suddenly turned around together.

Then, the sharp tents formed when the skin was pulled up suddenly fell flat. Before the dull pain when the skin was loosened subsided, Lin Sanjiu found that his feet were suddenly empty - "eyeball" really obeyed her order, hooked them, and turned his body and eyes towards the high iron door.

Above the iron gate, a line of rooftop buildings loomed out, which became the landing place for its eyes.

Dragging the eyes of a degenerate person and a long swing in midair, they threw them on the roof of that building - they were like two fish thrown back into the river, fluttering and helpless, crossed an arc from the night, and were thrown into the back of the long iron gate.

I haven't written a thank you list for several days, but I'm too sleepy today. I'm busy and can't sleep well recently. Let me make it up tomorrow