A large group of trembling giant black hairs in the air seemed to feel the first real danger after they had pierced countless city roads. After a short pause, countless dark shadows with large heads shrank slightly.

Then, as if magnified by a hundred times, the rainstorm, spear points and bullets rushed towards Lin Sanjiu with a far stronger and more rapid attack than when breaking the barricade.

Even after opening the [protective force field], Lin Sanjiu saw at that moment what he would be like if he was hit: the hit limbs could not withstand the impact of such a force, and would completely break off from the shoulder joints when flying out, but because there was still a layer of [protective force field] on the outside, he could not fly far, and fell soft next to the same fragmented body.

Even if the other party seems to be a monster without intelligence, it can still break through most people and things who dare to stop in front of it with strong and dense strength - unfortunately, Lin Sanjiu happens not to be among them.

At the first sight of these black hairs, she realized that they were as long and short as the real eyelashes; This alone is enough to make the difference between life and death.

Don't avoid, Lin Sanjiu's toes a little, and he greeted dozens of black shadows coming from the tsunami opposite.

Like a dolphin spinning deep into the sea, her slender body twisted in midair; At that moment, gravity seemed to loosen its grip on her teeth, and she naturally, even smoothly and silently, fell into the gap between several shocks, and gently slid between two roaring thick black shadows.

After she entered the pure fighting state, she sometimes couldn't tell whether she was fighting, calculating or dancing; It seems that there are all three.

These are the two longest "eyelashes". Until she plunged between them, the shorter eyelashes attacked the place where she had just stood. Naturally, they fell into the air, arousing the pain when the air was broken. It seems that as long as necessary, "eyelashes" can stretch indefinitely, but they can't turn around, especially for the things in their bodies - from the broken bricks and furniture fragments carried on their eyelashes, she guessed one or two.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu raised his hand, the rope formed by consciousness was wrapped around the upper "eyelash"; She hung upside down on the shadow, surrounded by dark shadows with "eyelashes", which cracked the air and shook the wall, but she couldn't touch her.

She knew she had only a moment's chance.

Once the monster reacts, other "eyelashes" only need to be pressed up layer by layer, and she can suffocate between pieces of oily hair; Lin Sanjiu held the rope with both hands, kicked his feet on the "eyelashes" above, and then hung it on it and slid back out - that is, the depths of this group of black "eyelashes".

Should you be able to find your eyes along your eyelashes?

Eyelashes always grow on the eyes. Should the eyes always grow on people?

Lin Sanjiu's goal is the mutant that may exist in the depths of the black "eyelashes".

"Eyelashes" obviously realized that there was another thing on his body, and he was sliding straight to the deep at an almost unstoppable speed; Several thick and huge shadows immediately waved and hit each other in the air, swaying and colliding, as if to fight Lin San Jiu desperately.

She clenched her teeth and avoided several times. At first, she was a little hurried; When she took the opportunity of rushing forward to make a circle, from hanging under the black hair to stepping on it, everything was much easier to deal with.

Like skiing, Lin Sanjiu used her consciousness to fix her feet on the black "eyelashes", half cat on her waist. Whenever a black shadow hit her heavily, she would hide in the opposite direction with her long stick, and then slide forward - sometimes she could rush out in the gap before the eyelashes were pinched, sometimes it was like a high-rise building pounding, and I don't know how many black shadows would fall forward together, Crush all the space she went to. At that time, Lin Sanjiu would simply give up the "eyelash" under his feet, jump through the narrow gap of countless whip shadows, and land next.

Anyone who watches this "skiing" may be shocked into a cold sweat; But she herself hardly fluctuated.

Like stepping on the beat and falling down the dance step in the music, her muscles, bones, mind and movements all stretch and contract in the rhythm of the opening and closing of the giant black "eyelashes", as if there was a narrow and smooth road, which had been specially arranged for her, and she just needed to let her body continue to glide.

What she didn't expect was the length of the black "eyelashes".

After gliding at high speed for a full threeorfour minutes, she vaguely felt that she had made several turns and passed through at least five city roads, one of which was smashed by someone, and shed a dazzling skylight for a moment - however, this group of "eyelashes" continued to spread and could not see her head at a glance.

It's no good going on forever like this. Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, raised his hand and shook it, and [tornado whip] was called out by her again.

"The wall here --" Teacher Yi immediately shouted.

Yes, the walls of Fanjia city can't withstand a tornado; But in her heart, she had a way not to touch the wall.

When the next thick dark figure hit her straightly again, Lin Sanjiu still kept sliding at his feet, and his right hand shook gently. The whip was like a live snake, and rolled it up before the dark figure touched her.

In the short moment when the whip caught the "eyelashes", her heart moved and she started the tornado from back to front.

After so many years with her [tornado whip], it also seemed that in the time of mutual infiltration and cooperation, spirituality came into being. What should have been an indomitable tornado column was indeed put down according to her heart at this time. The thick "eyelashes" rolled by the whip were right in the eye of the wind - in a moment, the roaring wind spiraled around the "eyelashes" and roared into the depths of the dark shadow, It was almost thrown down by herself.

When the tornado disappeared into the dark shadow along the eyelashes, nothing seemed to happen for a few seconds.

"Boom" a loud noise, after a short pause, suddenly broke out from the depths; I don't know what it hit. All the "eyelashes" trembled violently and uncontrollably. Otherwise, Lin Sanjiu had experienced a similar experience on the big fish at the bottom of the lake, and I'm afraid she would really be thrown down - the weightlessness of the reversal of heaven and Earth lasted only for a moment, and the black "eyelashes" under her suddenly fell down soft and straight like losing strength.

She hit!

Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground with dozens of huge shadows. Dark shadows on her head slammed down on her, and it was too late for her to run any longer. She quickly shrunk up, stretched her arms, and opened [the sudden version of the painting style with a Ding] - all the "eyelashes" between her hands were blown into black powder in the air.

When she jumped up from the dust and smoke, she poohed hard and wiped her eyes; Her whole body was covered with a layer of black dust, which was like she had just returned from the mine.

Lin Sanjiu reopened his eyes and found himself standing on a thick and shiny ground, like a giant snake, but there was no doubt that he had lost his "eyelashes" of life. After they fell from mid air, she could cast her eyes again along the city road; Sunlight was thrown into the fracture of the ceiling in front, illuminating the dust floating in the air, but there was nothing in the distance except "eyelashes".

She must have hit something just now, so that her eyelashes will fall off one after another - what about the thing she hit?

Lin Sanjiu walked between the eyelashes for a while, and he didn't know what he was looking for.

The roots of eyelashes, like dozens of round and thick cement pipes, piled high in the city road; At the moment, they are soft and greasy, and lose their strength, but they have a greasy appearance that seems to squint at people secretly - at the thought that these roots may have grown in huge hair follicles not long ago, Lin Sanjiu has a strange nausea, and he doesn't even want to touch them.

"Ji Shanqing!"

... this is impossible.

This cry, which rang out from the city road behind her, made her suddenly blank and confused - Lin Sanjiu slowly turned around and trembled in a moment of confusion, excitement and fear.

However, when batoude and several other evolutors rushed from the corner of the city road, she suddenly understood as if she had been splashed with snow.

At the beginning, she was unwilling to give her name on the No. 26 transport spacecraft, so she gave the name of "Ji Shanqing" to Batou de; When looking for someone on the radio, what she asked the other party to look for was only a "gift bag" - by coincidence, batoude thought her name was Ji Shanqing until now.

"I brought someone to help, but why did these things suddenly die? Did you do it?" Batoude ran close, noticed her abnormality, and hurriedly asked, "what's the matter with you, are you injured?"

Even if he understood it all, Lin Sanjiu still couldn't recover for a while.

The greeting under the misunderstanding seemed to break something in her body out of guard. She half bent over for a few seconds, unable to breathe in the air or spit out the turbid air.

"I'm fine," she finally calmed down and whispered, "I hit the things at the root of my eyelashes, and they fell down as if they were injured... But I don't know what I hit."

"Hard work," Zhong Qing said.

Batoude stepped on the open space between his eyelashes and looked around - not just Lin Sanjiu; Batoude, the evolutionist with a dirty pigtail, and even the kind of green who has always been calm, seem to feel that those huge greasy, soft eyelashes are a little disgusting, and no one wants to meet them.

"Is the mutant injured and ran away?" Dirty pigtails muttered.

"Are there any city residents nearby?" Batou de didn't respond, but shouted a few words into the city road. "It's safe, you can come out!"

Maybe it's his ability; His voice echoed out along the city road, and his voice did not decrease. Instead, it spread and reunited among the ruins repeatedly wave after wave, just like the tide rolled out fish and shrimp, and finally brought out hesitant figures in twos and threes from the depths and corners of the city roads.

When they slowly came out of hiding places such as walls and corners, the first thing Lin Sanjiu realized was that these people were all ordinary people, and almost all of them were injured.

This is also natural. When they face the thick black eyelashes full of city roads, they can't run or resist. The only thing they can do is to find a hiding place to shrink in and pray that they won't be swept by the eyelashes - those who can cough blood and slowly come out at this time are lucky; More people, I'm afraid, were killed by thick black eyelashes when they didn't react at all.

The second thing Lin Sanjiu realized was that when they came out, in addition to Batou De, the muscles of several other evolutors stretched in an instant, and their readiness for a hair trigger battle.

No evolutionist went up and asked if they were seriously injured and needed help; The eyes staring at ordinary people become more and more tight and heavy as they approach.

"Everyone can still walk. Hurry to go outside the city now. We don't know whether those things will come back." Batoude didn't notice the change in the attitude of the evolutionists behind him for a moment, and was hurriedly charging these dozens of ordinary people: "young and strong, please help the injured. I heard the news that there are already a number of refuge points at the xichengkou, where evolutionists are protected..."

Lin Sanjiu's eyes swept from these people one by one; She suddenly took a few steps, shook her hand, and a long knife she got from spaan slipped out of her palm.

She raised her long knife and stopped it with the tip in front of a young man's bloodstained face.

Eight heads turned their heads towards her in a daze.

"Tell me," Lin Sanjiu asked the man who covered his face with one hand softly, "how did your right eye get hurt?"