132 Doomsday Bad Luck 22

Lin Su suddenly felt that her stomach was tumbling and she wanted to vomit, but in this situation, she couldn't vomit.

Not to mention her, Bai Fumei was stunned with fright, she only felt numb all over her body, she even saw it more clearly than Lin Su, and even saw maggots wriggling around in her body.

What kind of perseverance did this person have to survive?

Or rather, why is she still alive?

Or is it that she can't feel her body at all?

"Boss, boss!"

Bai Fumei only felt that there were countless insects climbing all over her body, and the picture of maggots wriggling could not be dispersed from her eyes no matter what, and she returned to Lin Su's side with a trembling body, and then shivered violently.

Are there such people in all the prisons here, and are they all ending up like this?

What the hell is going on here, why do they have blood holes in them, why do good people become like this?

"Who are they...... Woman!" Lin Su stared at the rotten flesh on her body for a long time, and she also felt a little cold all over her body, from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

She has always felt that zombies are already the most disgusting thing in the world, the most unsightly. However, when she saw such a picture, she felt that what is loss? People are the most disgusting existence in the world.

This man's appearance is obviously a masterpiece of human beings. Although the whole body was blurred and very rotten, it was still obvious that it was a woman.

Holding back the discomfort and an indescribable anger, Lin Su walked in step by step, took out the space water, and gently tasted it into her mouth. In fact, no matter what, she can't survive.

"What do you want to do for it?" Lin Su felt that although she was not a warm-hearted person, this scene really made her feel that her reason had been broken.

Her eyes rolled, and she gradually gained some focus, and turned to Lin Su's side, but she no longer had the strength to open her mouth to say something.

Lin Su thought about it, this is not a way, it is estimated that she will last for a while at most.

"Why don't I ask, you wink, and I say yes and you wink?"

After speaking, Lin Su looked at her eyes and blinked slightly, which was considered to be agreed.

"Is everyone here going through the same situation as you?"

The man twitched his eyelashes slightly, then finally blinked.

Some red tears rolled out of the corners of his eyes, Lin Su couldn't bear it, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be an extra burden on his body, and his heart was even more pressed with a very heavy stone.

"Which village names did it?" Lin Su asked, looking at her.

She blinked, but the eyeballs were already starting to drift a little, and it was clear that the last of their life had faded.

Lin Su didn't ask any more, but stood up, removed a clean quilt from the space, covered her body, and then left the prison and stood outside.

Bai Fumei stood closely by Lin Su's side, to be honest, although even zombies had been seen in the apocalypse. But this place still made her feel eerie, especially the picture that couldn't be dissipated, and she didn't know how Lin Su managed to keep her face from changing.

However, in the next second, she saw that Lin Su's palm turned slightly, and a cyan flame suddenly appeared in her palm, and she waited until the last trace of life breath in the woman's eyes disappeared, and suddenly her hand was slightly raised.

The flames were like a small ball of fire, and they quickly shot up on the quilt.

But in the blink of an eye, the quilt, including the rotten body underneath, turned to ashes.

However, the flame did not stop, but continued to burn next to it, and I don't know if the color of this flame is wrong, the speed of burning is simply beyond Bai Fumei's perception of flames.

Does a real flame burn so fast?

Wait, Lin Su turned out to be a fire-based ability?

She didn't know about it for Mao, but it was normal to think about it, Lin Su was strong in his own right, and it seemed that the wood and fire abilities couldn't change anything. It's just that when I think of people who are fire and strength, the big sword is still playing 666. There's still space, isn't this the real protagonist?

To tell the truth, if she wasn't sure that she wrote it herself, she really felt that Lin Su was the protagonist of the goldfinger opening.

When the two returned to the room, Bai Fumei and Lin Su said that they didn't say anything. Lin Su felt that her mood was very chaotic, and suddenly seeing this hellish existence made her feel numb and didn't know what to do.

And Bai Fumei, except for the fact that she felt that the picture kept flashing at the beginning, she had been entangled in the fact that Lin Su had a fire-based ability. And this flame is still so weird, so ...... Awesome!

In addition to being awesome, she really doesn't know how to describe it, and in an instant, she burned that rotten body to ashes, the standard of this proper heroine. Let her hate herself for being Mao and not awaken a useful ability, and be glad that she actually hugged such thick thighs.

"Let's sleep first!" Lin Su saw that her eyes were green and looking at herself, and she didn't want to guess what she was thinking, so after speaking, she was ready to lie down.

The bedding in the room had been changed, and it was the first time the two of them had slept outside in a long time.

"Boss, you, can you still sleep?" Bai Fumei didn't expect Lin Su to be able to fall asleep, after all, no one who saw such a picture would be able to fall asleep. Even if it was her, after struggling with Lin Su's ability, she recalled the woman with a dirty face and a dead silence in her expression.

Lin Su didn't speak, she was thinking about whether she wanted to be nosy, but when she really thought about it, she always felt weird in her heart, it was her conscience that she didn't go! She had the strength to find out who was in that situation and helped them take revenge. But this is the end of the world, and there are such cruel and dehumanizing images everywhere. She is just a passerby, and she is going too far, this is just a small world derived from Bai Fumei's writing.

She doesn't have to worry about these idle things, take care of herself, and live well in this apocalypse?

However, the more she thought about it, the greater the ups and downs in her heart. The woman's sloppy eyes kept appearing in front of her, even if this is just a derivative world, but the world still exists, so what she sees and the people she comes into contact with are all living beings.

Seeing Lin Su tossing and turning on the bed, Bai Fumei, who was huddled on the sofa next to her, couldn't sleep. Originally, her room was next to it, but she always felt cold all over her body and didn't dare to sleep alone, so she simply shrank on the sofa in Lin Su's room.

She originally thought that Lin Su didn't feel it, but at this time, she knew that Lin Su's heart must be very entangled!

In fact, in Bai Fumei's opinion, there is no need to be like this, the two of them have nothing to worry about in this apocalypse, and Lin Su is strong and has space. Except for the heavens, there is no way to go. As long as they don't deliberately die, they can live a chic life.