Chapter 1125

If we say, Lin Sanjiu once had the illusion of luck that "the puppet master came to save people" in his heart, and all of them were crushed to pieces in the next few seconds.

She herself is still alive, which is enough to prove that the Puppeteer is a person who does what she says. Since he said "over time, you might as well die there", then she and Bohemia really don't want to get any help from him - in fact, when he suddenly started, he didn't even mean to avoid Lin Sanjiu and them.

Before the words fell, the flood that came from nowhere suddenly roared and surged down from the distant hills, rushing among the trees with the momentum of destruction. The trees engulfed by the high waves were neither broken nor destroyed - at the moment of the electric light flint, Lin Sanjiu vaguely saw several trees withering and decaying in the flood, as if he could not bear the weight of time, and finally fell on the ground at the end of his life.

Before she had time to see whether the tree where Bohemia was located was also involved in the flood, she was first swept away by the roaring flood waves. Immediately, her eyes were dark, and even the exclamation of Teacher Yi sounded distant and vague.

... I don't know how long it has passed, Lin Sanjiu was awakened by the persistent cry of the little doll.

When she opened her eyes, she was lying on the slightly shaking earth, with a dizzy mind. Even the pain caused by the wound behind her head was diluted by this feeling of gray, weak and tired.

The sky and the woods were all misty, covered with a layer of white fog; With a few hard blinks, she found that the white fog seemed to be on her eyes. Both eyes and ears seem to be wrapped with thick spider silk, so they can't hear or see clearly.

The slight sound of leather "creak creak" sounded like an illusion from a distance, but she still caught it. She just raised her head along the sound, but suddenly she was short of breath and choked like death; Lin San Jiu finally propped himself up from the ground with the strength of coughing. Looking down, he saw that the gray hands supporting the ground were dry and old, covered with green tendons and spots, and even the dark red circles on his wrists were trapped in the loose and swollen skin.

... is this her hand?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned. At this time, the ground just shook again, making her almost fall - at this time, a strong and stable hand suddenly stretched into her armpit and righted her.

When she looked back, a strange young boy was facing her four eyes.

The fluffy hair on the boy's head was dyed pink, cut short on both sides, and still retained the original white gold hair color. Whether it's his nose ring, a small tattoo on his cheek, or a wide vest with white thin arms exposed, it's wonderfully harmonious with his flaunting temperament - as soon as he hooks the corner of his thin mouth, it's a standard definition of being fearless and dismissive of youth.

"You, you are..." the voice from Lin San's mouth was like a dry leaf that would break at any time.

"My God," the pink haired boy took a breath and didn't know how to hide it. "People are too ugly when they are old? Really, you listen to my advice. Instead of becoming like this, you might as well die when you are young."

Lin Sanjiu looked at him through his misty eyes and blinked slowly. Behind the pink haired boy, there were all kinds of people lying on the ground: Several crying babies with red faces, several dead people, fourorfive people who were also too old to distinguish men from women... If there was anything familiar, it was the clothes they wore.

These clothes were worn on those people with crooked faces not long ago.

"I... they," Lin Sanjiu said with great difficulty now, "what happened? Who are you?"

The big pink haired boy glanced at the corners of his mouth, "have you got senile dementia?"

The tone of this sentence subtly made her feel very familiar - Lin Sanjiu stared at him stupidly, and suddenly had an idea, but he couldn't believe it: "... Bo, Bohemia?"

The big boy loosened his hand and held her hand. His hands were beside his face. "I think I look good like this, right? It's really me."

It's pretty, but isn't that the point?

When Lin Sanjiu was about to ask, a thin, low leather friction made her wake up - she turned around with difficulty, just trying to ask what the Puppeteer had done. When she barely saw the scenery not far away, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Not long ago, the huge queen ant, who was still high, was completely overturned by someone; Its head and front teeth are straight into the sky, and its slender tentacles are winding on the ground, like two sweeping pythons. The six strong legs stretched out from the abdomen, trembling and struggling in the air, shaking the earth, but they were always firmly tied together by the black fog, and there was no hope of breaking free.

Beside the head of the uncomfortable ant, a dark figure was standing straight. The Puppeteer turned his back to her at the moment, clearly heard her voice, but he didn't even bother to turn back; Vaguely, there seems to be something different about him - but Lin Sanjiu is now dazed with old eyes and can't see clearly what's different.

"Help me over," she told the young boy version of Bohemia.

Bohemia's character is obviously the same as before, not as fearless as her new appearance: "I won't go." After thinking about it, she added, "adults didn't call."

It's really annoying - Lin Sanjiu couldn't move over by his current body, so he had to say in a low voice to the figure of the Puppeteer: "you... When did you catch it? What's the flood? What's the matter with me?"

Although it looks like a flood, when it fades, the leaves, land and clothes are not wet at all.

After the words fell, it was quiet, and only the branches and leaves hit by the queen ant made a sound in the air. After waiting for a long time, they heard the puppet master sigh almost gently.

"I didn't believe anything in the world was impossible before," he didn't turn around, still looking at the Queen's head, and his voice clearly came into her ears. "... but I'm wrong. I admit that it's impossible to use your waste."

Although he is now old and decaying, Lin Sanjiu still feels unconvinced.

"Even if you don't come, we can... Also defeat the queen ant. Just work harder..." she hasn't been besieged by evolutors before, and she is confident that she can win - didn't miss Yi also say that her brain turns very fast when fighting.

The puppet master smiled coldly and scratched like a skate in a sharp tone: "you're too polite. Where is it harder? I'll give you a pen to write down your name, and you'll have to scratch your head for two days."

Lin Sanjiu pressed down a few words of stomach Fei - first, because he knew the current affairs, and second, because he was weak.

"I... what happened to me? These people..."

The Puppet Master heard the words and finally turned slowly. He seemed to have changed his clothes, because the feathers on his shoulders and wrists had disappeared; At the moment, her vision was dim, and she could only vaguely see several thin black belts wrapped around his pale and thin waist. When he turned around, there seemed to be some cotton cloth and blood threads sticking to the wound on his lower abdomen.

Taking a closer look, she realized that the Puppeteer was different.

His hair.

Lin Sanjiu swallowed his throat for a while, feeling as if something was blocked in it, and he couldn't swallow it. The puppet master's dark hair, which originally fell to his collarbone, was cut short by him and combed all behind his head; The bright black hair snugly followed his head and pasted it behind his white neck, revealing the outline of his thin, cold face - on the immovable half of his face, a trace of eternal youth was frozen.

... Gong Daoyi has the same hairstyle.

When he left yunshou nine cities, he took away the clothes of the law enforcer; Now that he is about to find Gong Daoyi, he has cut short and combed his hair... It is as if the puppet master has enjoyed the pleasure of revenge to the extreme, so he must take away some souvenirs and let the hatred live on him forever.

He must have been impatient. He even wanted a souvenir before he cut Gong Daoyi himself.

"I just got [the torrent of time], and I was wasted by you."

Maybe it was because Lin Sanjiu was looking at him directly, and his voice immediately raised a thick disgust, as if she was more difficult to see than the queen ant: "turn your face away, don't look at me, your appearance now has radiation."

[torrent of time]!

Lin Sanjiu's thinking was immediately dragged back. She is always old now, but fortunately her brain is fast: "I understand... It messes up everyone's time... So, some people are old, some people are back in infancy..."

She turned to look at the pink haired boy beside her. His muscles and bones are well proportioned and his figure is slender. Although he is not muscular, his skin seems to be full of endless energy and full of luster - he is indeed a very good-looking boy. At the thought that this fresh vitality must have disappeared early, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help sighing: "this boy... Is your last life?"

"It should be." Bohemia stretched and contracted his fingers, and couldn't help whispering, "who divided my life into five segments? This power is so magical that I can't figure it out... Even my ability is different."

Even the ability of evolution changes with different lives?

This is indeed Lin Sanjiu's ability that he can't even think of. She coughed again, gasped and asked in the distance, "queen ant... How did you catch it?"

Even the puppet master can't put down such a big queen ant by physical strength, not to mention that he is still injured... Must have used something to help? He kept using special items, and even took out [the torrent of time], which was precious at the first hearing. I think he really wanted to go somewhere else as soon as possible - where on earth?

"Let me see," the puppet master suddenly slapped his hand, as if he had forgotten something, and then smiled almost cordially, "is it my duty to answer questions about a maggot?"

Lin San's wine vented.

"Oh, No."

These words quickly became gloomy and cold. As he looked somber and cocked his head, Lin Sanjiu understood a little why people in the 12th World called him mad dog - "before the flood effect disappeared, you give me the answer I want and squeeze it out of them."

Bohemia began desperately, "thank you for the second chance."

What answer does he want?

Old Lin Sanjiu was stunned, and then he remembered that he wanted to know why the evolutors no longer transmitted after they converted. She glanced at the living people not far away - babies are naturally useless, so they can only try to wake up those people who are also dying of aging.

"And you?" She didn't forget to ask angrily, "how about taking the queen ant?"

The Puppeteer turned around and turned a deaf ear to her.

Persistence is the biggest characteristic of Lin Sanjiu. Even when she is too old to speak, she can ask the same question ten times in a row - the puppet master is finally impatient by her, and suddenly turns around and whispers, "shut up!"

After a pause, he raised his hand, gently turned his fingers, and made a circle on the queen ant's high abdomen like a hill: "... The big Witch wants' from big to small '. I think it probably has many eggs in its stomach."