The throat rolled up and down, and the sound of "gudong" when swallowing was so clear and loud that not only Lin Sanjiu heard it, but also the gift bag with the long face beside him - that long face immediately opened a hole. laugh.

"Keep drinking," the gift bag with a long face encouraged, "Drink more and you will recover."

Lin Sanjiu's bottle moved down a bit. She stared at the mineral water bottle, her mouth tightly closed, but she refused to take another sip for a while.

She saw the water in the bottle swaying slightly, and she didn't know whether it was herself or the world around her that shook the water.

"Why don't you drink?"

Out of the corner of his eye, the gift bag seemed to bring that long face closer, and put on a worried tone. "You only take one sip, it won't work, you have to drink a few more..."

Not far away, Qing Jiuliu, who hadn't opened his mouth all this time, finally spoke at this time, and persuaded them together: "Yes, just take another sip, one sip is enough."

... Just one more sip?

Lin Sanjiu felt a little nervous, but also a little dazed. In other words, no matter what the effect of this bottle of water is, two sips can achieve the effect?

"Drink quickly," the long-faced gift bag saw that she was refusing to move any more, and was about to reach out to get her bottle. Wei Wei became impatient and said, "Are you not moving smoothly? I'll feed you -"

At that moment, Lin Sanjiu finally made a decision.

Li Bao is one of the people she wants to protect the most in this world. If she can use her own flesh and blood to make up for the missing parts of him, she is also willing. Moreover, the more unstable her mental state was, the more that feeling was like a crushing wave, and it was difficult for her to pull herself out with reason—how could she hurt the gift bag?

Therefore, when Lin Sanjiu threw the bottle full of unknown liquid with a backhand, it just "bang" on the shoulder of the long-faced gift bag, knocking him sideways. The water that slipped out of the bottle sputtered into the air and splashed his face.

The long-faced gift bag was startled, jumped up as if it had springs under its feet, hurriedly used its arms as wipers, kept wiping the water off its face, squinted its eyes and shouted: "The water splashed on my face! It got in my eye!"

"It's okay." Qing Jiuliu, who was like dough, seemed a little flustered, and subconsciously took two steps back before remembering to speak: "It's okay, it's okay if it gets in your eyes."

...Will something happen if it enters the stomach?

Lin Sanjiu stood up slowly from the haystack, thinking dizzily. Is it her mental state at the moment that makes her so suspicious? If the other party wasn't Libao and Qing Jiuliu, how could they use their exclusive contact information?

"She, she stood up," Qing Jiuliu turned his head like a dough, was startled immediately, and called out: "Quick, think of a way..."

After wiping his face with the gift bag and dropping his arms, he changed into a different expression, not the distressed and understanding one just now.

"She's insane now, what are you afraid of," he said through his teeth, "Let me—"

Even Lin Sanjiu, who is mentally abnormal, with such a few words, is enough for her to stabilize her mind and start to fight.

Once she suspected that the two people in front of her were not her companions, she didn't let the long-faced gift bag finish her sentence; her arms rushed forward like lightning, and her fist lightly hit his chest forward, and the long-faced gift bag immediately seemed to be under her feet. Like a rocket launcher, it flew straight upside down.

No matter who they are, their combat power is indeed on the same level as Li Bao and Qing Jiuliu... Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, trying to clear his head with the cold airflow he inhaled. No problem, even if I am in this state now, it is not a problem to deal with the two of them...

She felt as if she just blinked her eyes, and the direction of her field of vision had changed, and the face of "Qing Jiuliu" appeared like fermented dough, with no contours or corners—but Lin Sanjiu didn't even remember what she was It was time to decide to turn around and pursue him.

"Qing Jiuliu" seemed to have a lower combat power than the other one. At this time, he was startled, and his face turned pale. He didn't dare to turn around or fight. He staggered back and shouted loudly: " Help! She's coming towards me, help!"

Why would I be deceived by these two people?

Lin Sanjiu almost wanted to laugh.

For a moment, she couldn't remember what ability she had, and only the most primitive fighting instinct remained, leading her fist to smash down on the face of "Qing Jiuliu"—a face that looked like dough, but when the tentacles It wasn't the soft and thick attack that engulfed her as imagined; instead, something hard broke under the cracked skin, and amidst the man's screams, thin blood spots suddenly splashed into the air .

"Hurry up, get in touch..."

The dough-faced "Qing Jiuliu" fell to the ground with blood all over his face. He seemed to have lost his teeth, covered his mouth and nose with blood-soaked hands, and said something to "Li Bao" in an indistinct voice, so that no one could understand what he was trying to contact.

After using force twice in a row, Lin Sanjiu felt that the world was spinning, he had to stop and stand on the spot to stabilize himself.

"Really," the voice of the long-faced gift bag sounded from behind, "You must force me to connect to the gods..."

...God?

Before Lin Sanjiu had time to look back, let alone understand this sentence, he saw his hands that were rapidly turning black, as if they were dying joint by joint.

Since she was in a state of confusion, she had seen far more bizarre and terrifying scenes than this, so she naturally thought that she was hallucinating again; but the next second, she realized that the sky was going away, and she was falling straight to the ground.

There was a heavy muffled sound, and Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but squinted his eyes in the stirred up sand, full of astonishment and confusion.

what happened?

Where are her legs and feet?

When she just realized that she was falling, she reacted subconsciously and wanted to stabilize herself again; however, there seemed to be nothing below her body, and there was no feedback or movement, and her head still smashed unsuspectingly. On the ground - not only the legs and feet were missing, but also the arms, she couldn't even hold her head.

Lin Sanjiu struggled and twisted his neck, his cheek brushed across the sand and gravel, and his eyes fell on his arm. She still had arms and hands; her legs and feet were still where they were—only they were all as black as rotten fruit, as if they would fall off her body if touched.

"Don't cry about the pain," the long-faced gift bag said to "Qing Jiuliu", "give me some more of that water."

"Qing Jiuliu" walked over panting, and picked up the mineral water bottle; when he handed the water bottle to "gift bag", the bottle was full again.

"Come on," the long-faced gift bag knelt down in front of Lin Sanjiu, "Open your mouth. I know you can open your mouth, because I only sealed your limbs."

Lin Sanjiu clenched his teeth, and could even feel the bulge of the muscles on his cheeks.

"Who told you to block the way to do bad things? You dare to block the way of the gods, you deserve it." The long-faced gift bag said, stretched out a hand, and pinched Lin Sanjiu's cheeks on both sides; Come down, squeeze her mouth tightly, and the mineral water bottle also moved up.

Lin Sanjiu tried her best to tilt her neck back, trying to keep her face away from the water bottle.

"Open your mouth to drink water, you won't be a problem after drinking, you are a useful person." The gift bag with a long face smiled and said, "Besides, how many meters can you hide behind?"

Lin Sanjiu finally couldn't bear the pressure, and his mouth was squeezed open.

"That's right—" Just as the long-faced gift bag said this, a small shadow suddenly shot out from Lin Sanjiu's mouth; it seemed to be a liquid wrapped by invisible force, but it was ejected like a rocket. The strength pierced into the right eye socket of the long-faced man before he even had time to blink.

The strength holding Lin Sanjiu's cheek disappeared in an instant; the screams and splashed blood filled the air in an instant——as soon as Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes urgently, he felt something sticky, slippery and shattered , It rained down on her face, eyebrows and eyelids.

"Why do you think I swallowed the first sip of water," she said hoarsely, "and never spoke again?"