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Doomsday Wonderland - Chapter 1167

Published at 11th of December 2023 08:52:13 AM


Chapter 1167

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Lin Sanjiu didn't notice that there was a phone on the inner wall of the toll booth just now; When she turned around and was about to get into the tent, the female NPC also fished it up with a agility that was very inconsistent with her figure.

"Security department," a female NPC who seemed to be a different person, spit out every word like a frozen iron block: "there is an outsider entering the toll office, and immediately drive -"

When the word "Zhuo" was about to export, Lin Sanjiu fell back, and finally went through the tent sliding door, and his head fell into the [temporary residence]. The female NPC's words were forcibly cut off in the middle. Holding up the phone, she looked around between the tent and the microphone for two times. It was probably the first time she saw this situation. Her voice weakened and her mouth was half open.

Wei Xing seized the opportunity and hurriedly climbed in with his hands and feet; As soon as she entered the tent, Lin Sanjiu raised her chin, "say something quickly!"

Wei Xing's broken hair floats in the air at this time, and his skin rubs red. It's rare to be so embarrassed; Like a dog chasing its tail, she landed on three feet and circled in the tent, and quickly stretched out her head: "that, that... Sister, in fact, we applied for permission from the management office to enter, come in and visit..."

The female NPC "Oh" sounded like a computer that had just been awakened. "Is there such a thing?" She said suspiciously and slowly reached out to hang up the phone. "I heard it for the first time."

"It's my fault. I didn't say it earlier."

Wei Xing's voice was Sandy and soft - but after hearing the "click" sound when the phone hung up, Lin Sanjiu's attention was not on NPC.

"Oh... I'll kill him first, let's talk about it." The fat female NPC finally regained her usual lazy smile, turned around and asked the red faced man standing outside the counter, "what do you want?"

He painted the whole face with red paint, which made his eyes look more and more yellow as if he had liver disease, and his lips were lined with no blood. Perhaps he was not young, and the deep lines on his skin were soaked with red paint, becoming red and black thin lines one by one, as if crawling with nematodes.

The red faced man stared at the tent in the toll office in silence, and only half of his eyes showed under his drooping bright red eyelids.

Wei Xing rubbed his face. "Pierce your eyes," she said painfully, "these people are too pierced."

"What do you want?" The female NPC asked again.

The red faced man seemed to notice her just now. Slowly, like a big snake chasing the smell of prey, he twisted his head at her.

The two of them were sitting on the ground in the tent, and their sight was just blocked by the counter. Except for a red faced man standing high, they couldn't see the outside at all; Listening carefully, I can only hear the faint sound of war in the distance. I don't know how Kurosawa Ji is now. The red faced man suddenly bent down and straightened up again. Fifty Ming, who had fainted in his arms, was thrown on the counter, accompanied by a thin silver walking stick. When both of them were excited, he opened his mouth.

It's not a smile. It's more like some kind of human being imitating human beings.

"We'll get him back," Lin Sanjiu whispered in Wei Xing's ear immediately. "My plan to earn points needs that old man."

"It's easy to say," Wei Xing gently complained, "I don't have a walking stick, so it's hard to stand up!"

In fact, even if there is, she can't stand up - now as soon as they leave the tent, the female NPC will call the security guard immediately.

Fifty people unknowingly lie on the edge of the counter, and the back of their head is facing the inside of the toll office. If it weren't for the red faced man pushing with one hand, they would slide down. With his other free hand, he took out a fine steel harvester from his arms, and still didn't say a word; Wei Xing suddenly took a gentle breath and said to the female NPC's back, "sister, that's my friend."

The female NPC looked back at her, and a smile that could not be called goodwill had been aroused at the corners of her mouth. "What? Can't I take it?"

Different from what Lin Sanjiu thought, Wei Xing's next few words were like this: "it's your job to collect organs. How can I hinder your work? But he is really my friend. Seeing his organs sold by this person, I can't swallow this tone."

"What do you mean?"

"I have a suggestion... Why don't you halve the price?"

Lin Sanjiu just wanted to cast a questioning look at her, but suddenly reacted - NPC was embarrassed to say this, but if someone offered, then she would never disagree!

"Ah ah," NPC seems to start to consider this proposal, "if it can make you feel better..."

The red faced man was indeed slightly stunned. At the moment when he was distracted by NPC, Lin Sanjiu seized the opportunity to play a force of consciousness towards fifty Ming. Now she is out of strength, and her strength of consciousness is still greater; Curling the old man's collar, she suddenly pulled it back, and fifty Ming was dragged across the counter like a shadow puppet.

But the red faced man stood next to fifty Ming's body. Before he could slide down the counter, he grabbed the old man's arm. His combat power must have recovered almost, because in the tug of war with consciousness, the power of the red faced man soon prevailed, and the old man was about to slip back again.

"Hello!" Wei Xing hurriedly shouted at him, raised his hand and threw it away - the red faced man slightly tilted his head and looked at her hand in the air. At this moment, Wei Xing's fingers suddenly stretched out a hook, like grasping a piece of cloth curtain, and "grasped" his eyes.

The red faced man staggered forward and fell down. I don't know what he saw. At last, a trace of expression split on the tribal mask like face; Lin Sanjiu took advantage of the moment when he loosened his hand a little, and suddenly increased his consciousness. He dragged the old man off the counter, "Dong" hit the floor of the toll office.

Then, the silver walking stick that was originally placed on the table and swept in by fifty Ming's legs also rolled down.

Wei Xing jumped out of the tent and grabbed the silver cane with his hand; Almost at the same time, the red faced man stretched out his pale tongue and licked his lips, and suddenly there was a huge long rod net bag between his hands - it was the kind of insect catching net that caught butterflies and flies in the past, but look at its size, it must be tailored for human beings. No doubt - the red faced man's body was still outside the toll office, and the insect catching net in his hand quickly waved down the counter, just in time to tightly cage the guard.

Just as she grabbed the cane, perceived the shadow and looked up, the net quickly closed and wrapped her up.

This accident happened so quickly that no one expected it. It was like that the red faced people had expected their next move long ago and waited there with a bug net. Until this time, Lin Sanjiu still held a skirt corner of Wei Xing in her hand, which she just pressed quickly for fear that Wei Xing would leave the tent completely. This piece of skirt originally hung loosely on the ground, and immediately came to a mental tension, straightened in the air, struggling to get away from her fingers.

The insect catching net was bulging with a human shaped bag. With the continuous struggle of the guard, the net cloth continued to rise and fall, but there was no sound at all; As soon as the red faced man raised his arm, the huge and rolling insect net was lifted away from the counter.

Lin Sanjiu quickly glanced over his card library once, but found that nothing seemed to be useful. At this time, as soon as the corner of her skirt earned from her tightly clenched palm, she heard a crack in her head. She quickly loosened her hand before the cloth broke, hurriedly drew a card, rolled it into the corner of her skirt turned in the air with consciousness, and shouted, "don't go, I'll exchange it with you with this old man!"

It seems that once you enter the insect trap, you can't get out how much strength and ability you have. The red faced man stood it up, and the net bag hung above the ground, looking so exaggerated that people didn't expect that there was only a woman in it - although it rolled over because of the guard punishment, the insect net was always so strong that there was no sign of opening it.

"The two of them," the red faced man Chonglin Sanjiu showed a row of teeth that looked the same yellow because of the bright red paint, "is there any difference between me?"

This is the first and last sentence he said; Without waiting for her to shout "Hello!", As soon as the red faced man turned around, he quickly disappeared outside the store.

"Hey," the female NPC was stunned, "she's leaving now? It's so sudden."

"What did you talk about just now?" Lin Sanjiu hurriedly asked, "she seemed to say something like going to find you... Where did she go? Why?"

The female NPC looked at her, and her face bulged with two pieces of cheek flesh. "Want to know what we said," when Lin San's heart sank, he heard her say, "go and ask her."

Sometimes, things in the world are so coincidental.

Lin Sanjiu once doubted whether Yajiang used [common comedies] at that time; But the latter assured her that his ability would never touch the toll office, and her own [no coincidence, no book] was indeed closed - there was only an explanation of "simple coincidence".

In a word, Wei Xing is not the first person to be beaten up today. The second is Kurosawa Ji, who emerged from the door in midair at the moment, with a face of suffocation, irritability and unhappiness.

There is nothing wrong with saying "emerge".

He looked better than Wei Xing. He floated in midair and sat cross legged. His face looked like the dark sky before the storm. He could feel the anger in his blood vessels when he was more than ten meters away. Also, a person who is so proud of his combat power, at this moment, was also wrapped in a layer of brownish yellow halo, looking like an insect wrapped in amber.

Most of Lin Sanjiu's body came out of the tent. At this time, he was dragging the old man to the tent one by one. He looked up coldly, just opposite heizeji's eyes in mid air.

"What, what's going on?" She stared at the top martial arts of the end of the world, "how can you even... What's the matter with you?"

Fortunately, Kurosawa Ji's voice can still be heard.

"I was cheated," he said hoarsely, his voice seemed to be scorched by anger. "They can't fight. They have a lot of negative thoughts!"

"Who? How did you lie?" Lin Sanjiu still stared at him, and began to understand why Kurosawa Ji's survival probability was "extremely low".

Behind the big "amber", soon there were two other players, the old lady and the girl with a parasol. The old and the young seemed to be wary of amber in the air. They kept a distance of five or six steps from him and stopped.

After Wei Xing disappeared, the female NPC's attitude fell eight steps, as if she had no desire to talk to Lin Sanjiu. She turned around and looked at the man, saying lukewarm, "take out the goods by yourself. I won't harvest organs for you."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned at the words.

Indeed, Kurosawa Ji is different from Wei Xing. He doesn't know how to be summoned to the hospital. He is still physically complete and full of combat power. Even if he is wrapped in amber, it is also a hot potato. Who dares to reach in and collect his organs?

"I gave it to you all alive, didn't I update it?" The girl spoke from a distance. As she was sitting behind the counter, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see what she looked like - but this sentence confirmed her guess.

"Don't live," the female NPC looked away from amber Ji uninterested. "We are a legal hospital, not a human trafficking."

"What about that?" The old woman asked in a low voice, "you can't keep him so..."

"Wait!"

Lin San Jiu came up with an idea and hurriedly shouted, "it's useless for you to take him, isn't it? I'll buy it with you with points."

Kurosawa Ji looked at her and reminded her of the ghost painting she had just received. She tried to pretend she didn't see it and struck while the iron was hot: "otherwise, it's useless for you to hold him, which is still a trouble!"

"Buy?" The girl didn't come up, but her voice contained disbelief: "how many points do you have?"

"I have 11 points," said Lin Sanjiu, opening his mouth. "If you tear down the whole person and sell it, it's only 10 points? I'll give you 10 points."

No one answered her; The two men lowered their voices and muttered softly for a while, so vague that they couldn't hear clearly.

"Does she really have ten?" The old lady asked the female NPC.

As soon as Lin Sanjiu looked up, he just saw the female NPC turn his head towards her, as if to check the invisible points on her body; She quickly raised a hand and whispered to it with an angry voice, "I don't have it now, but I can have it right away!"

The female NPC tilted her head and said, "Oh?"

"Did you see him?" Lin Sanjiu motioned to fifty Ming who was unconscious on the ground, swallowed his saliva, and took out a card. "I'll cut a cut in the muscle skin on his back..."

"And then?"

She hardened her scalp and removed the card of [beef bone soup].

"Then... I will let him keep growing his spine and harvesting his bone marrow. Now, can you tell them, do I really have 11 points?"




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