Doomsday Wonderland

Brahman and the mind are clear and thoughtful. If she comes to monitor Lin Sanjiu, Lin Sanjiu will be a bit difficult. But the person who is always with her is Chen Hanwu - she came to confidence at once.

Frustrated with Van Gogh, can she still confuse Chen Hanwu? This boy is young and has little experience. Even the qualities he developed in the civilized society have not been completely washed away by the Doomsday world. He listened to the orders of Brahman and then faced Lin San, and even I am embarrassed to be a bit unscrupulous.

Lin San wine likes this thin-faced person.

"Then, let's find it in a walkway?" They came to the "front line" with Van Gogh. Starting from the G2 shelf, Chen Hanwu pointed to the nearest walkway and said, "Unfortunately, the shelf number in the depths is not visible from the outside. I have to go to the end..." The mall has placed the serial number in the most conspicuous place on one end of the shelf as much as possible; but if you don’t go deep into the aisle and only take a look from the outside, for the sake of angle, you still can’t see the distance. The serial number of the shelf.

Lin Sanjiu nodded very friendly and thought that he should use him.

When the two hurried through the majority of the aisle, she cleared her throat. This cough is like a clockwork to Chen Hanwu. His look is tight and he has turned his head and asked: "How, what?"

"I am a friend with Spartan, you know it." Lin Sanshui adjusted his facial expression and tried to show a "hidden anxiety" and said: "So, I have some means for him. I am familiar with it... He has been wandering around here, right, it makes me feel a little uneasy."

Chen Hanwu swallowed his throat and asked, "Why?"

"He is an arsenal." Of course, perhaps it should be said that the arsenal is his. "He has a lot of combat props, you may not think about it. I know that he came out this time and brought a lot of traps..."

"Trap?" Chen Hanwu suddenly stopped and looked around. "What kind of trap?"

"There are a lot of nano-combat units that can communicate through low frequency. The naked eye can't see it at all, but it can be covered with half aisle. If you step on it, it will be immediately reduced to carbon. There is also the ability to randomly disrupt your nervous system. A kind of floor tile," Lin Sanshui observed his expression with Yu Guang, and said: "I have seen it with my own eyes, and the brain nerves flow out of the nostrils like noodles..."

Chen Hanwu opened his mouth halfway, as if he could not believe that she did not dare not believe her, and could not say a word at a time.

"I have a special item, which is specially used to detect traps. If I can use it, I am also very relieved." Lin Sanjiu waited for him to respond, and said: "Of course, if you don't feel at ease, anyway, anyway. I am a friend with Spartan, I think he will not use too much for me."

She and Spartan are friends, Chen Hanwu is not. The black-skinned boy obviously thought of this too; under uneasiness, he repeatedly asked what kind of special items it was, whether it could really prevent them from stepping into the trap, and finally agreed to let Lin Sanjiu It came out.

Let him agree to the first step before he can be taken step by step.

When the goddess was once again put back to life, it turned two circles in place, as if the memory stayed in the second before being carded; it touched itself up and down, seeing that both arms and legs were still there, and then looked up. Open your mouth: "I--"

"I told you to come out not to chat." Lin Sanjiu raised his hand to stop it. "When you find a trap left by Spartan ahead, tell me."

She couldn't be sure if she could understand her intellect's intellectual setting. The goddess looked for two seconds, turned to look at the front of the aisle, as if I didn't know what to do next.

"Is this reliable?" Chen Hanwu looked at it suspiciously. "The humanoid special items are quite expensive. I saw it for the first time. How does it seem a bit..."

"It’s not enough to rely on it." Lin San wine quietly licked the back of the goddess and motioned it to walk forward, pretending to be a way of thinking that it was safe and safe to pass in front of it. This said: "It found out. Trap, then? The trap is definitely next to the effective shelf, we can't get through, or we can't get anything. I have to use another ability..."

"What ability?"

Lin Sanji smiled and shook his head. "Sorry, we just got to know, I don't think it's convenient to tell you the details. I can only say that when the opponent uses something... oh, you understand."

Chen Hanwu is obviously entangled in curiosity. "For the items... is it something that can destroy each other?"

"No, no, that's too good, but... almost, it's a little weaker than that." Lin Sanjiu disguised his speculation.

"That... is it invalidating it?"

"It's not completely invalid, it's just the most critical part..." It's still a little bit worse, Lin Sanjiu is anxious. Let's just say, I can't let her put the words into Chen Hanwu's mouth.

"Oh, I understand," Chen Hanwu suddenly realized. "You can make the core function of the other item invalid."

Lin San wine took a long breath in his heart - under the neck bandage, [Pygmalion collar] began to gradually heat up. This gadget is still very picky about the ability description; if the other person uses the interrogative sentence, it will not work, but fortunately Chen Hanwu is confident in his own guess.

She couldn't help but raise a smile, moved her shoulders, and slapped it on the back of the goddess. The ability that had just been given to her by the Pygmalion collar was used on the goddess--the latter was a spurt, and when she turned her head sharply, the power effect had already started.

The core function of the goddess has failed.

"Hey, the whole walkway in front is very safe," Lin Sanjiu said to Chen Hanwu. "We have to hurry and speed up."

Not waiting for the boy to respond, she picked up the arm of the goddess and slammed it forward; Chen Hanwu shouted "Hey!" and hurriedly followed. In the face of the wind, Lin Sanjiu stepped on each step and intentionally put the combat boots on the ground. With Chen Hanwu’s call at the rear, he even listened to herself. I don’t see the voice outside this mess.

She lowered her voice and asked in the ear of the goddess: "... can't predict the future? Can't be a godwife?"

The gods panicked and shook their heads.

"Very good. Now, you can repeat the words of Spartan to me."