No one wants to live with their lives. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as the info puppeteer's voice fell, the two of them reacted at the same time, and without even a word of discussion, they swooped out in the direction behind him.

There have been so many critical moments in the apocalypse that many have developed an almost intelligent instinct to quickly detect how best to avoid danger: now that the fog is so foggy that they can't see the location of the reef clearly, there must be rocks in the direction from which the puppeteer is coming; They don't even have to worry about getting a good distance, because there's still a carpet on the sea in that direction. What's more, there is a puppeteer in front of him, is there a safer place than behind him?

At the same time that the carpet on the water suddenly trembled, the two of them and one worm also rushed up to the reef.

"Stop!"

As soon as the Queen of Souls got up from the stone, she immediately crossed in front of the two of them, and her flesh and skin fell together, blocking the way to the next reef - it was not difficult to deduce the location of the third one after walking through two reefs in a row. "My lord said, don't go."

"What's wrong with you're a watchdog?" Hegel raised a faint shadowy brow, snorted, and stopped. "I'm not leaving, I'm going to see if he can catch Zeus."

Mu Xin also stood up silently and looked back behind him.

From such a distance, it is no longer clear to see the back of the puppeteer, and there is only a white mist that rises and falls. The only thing I could see was a long carpet floating on the surface of the water under the reef, trembling slightly.

Zeus was about to start introducing the new rules, but at some point his voice was interrupted and never sounded again. Mu Xin hesitated for a few seconds, glanced back at the two behind him, and finally walked down the rock with a ruthless heart.

"Where are you going?"

The big meat worm's question made no sense, for it was answered immediately: Mu Xin carefully stepped on the carpet, and slowly groped his way into the depths of the fog step by step.

"I have no ill intentions," he raised his voice and shouted into the distance, "You and Lin Sanjiu are friends, so do you know Ji Shanqing?" ”

He didn't know why he had come down - it wasn't at all like what he would do. He survived in the apocalypse alone for so long, and he had already learned to protect himself wisely and retreat in the face of difficulties. In the past, what did Lin Sanjiu and his party have to do with him? Even if the puppeteer loses the battle with Zeus and can't help Ji Shanqing and them get out of danger, so what? Why did he care about where Ji Shanqing went?

When a silhouette appeared in the white mist in front of him, he immediately stopped. The puppeteer didn't say anything, and he didn't dare to go any further.

Mu Xin crouched down and narrowed his eyes; When his gaze penetrated the mist, he couldn't help but be secretly startled.

Zeus had just started a new rule, and it was all blocked in his throat; And it is a real "blockage" - Zeus's mandible seems to be broken, and his mouth hangs loosely on his chest and cannot be closed. His neck was dozens of centimeters long, and at the moment it was all blocked by the black-red and black-red mouth; He buried both hands in his mouth, scrambling to dig things in his mouth and throat.

With a "smack" sound of scalp-tightening raw flesh tearing, Zeus pulled out a bulging, silky lump of flesh; He threw the piece of meat into the water, and before the piece could enter the water, he couldn't wait to put his hand into his throat again, and there was a rare look of pain on his face.

"People are disgusting, and sicknesses are disgusting. This disease is for you. The puppeteer chuckled softly.

Why didn't Zeus go? What's the use of patronizing those things that can't be finished in your mouth?

Mu Xin had a doubt, only to see Zeus grasp a gap, and shouted vaguely: "The new rule is Ha ......" before he said a few words, but a large mass of sarcoma-like tissue grew in his throat and mouth, squeezing all the next rules back.

The impatience on his face was reflected through the deformed and distorted features, as if it had been strengthened several times.

Wait, Mu Xin suddenly realized a possibility.

Isn't it...... Zeus can't introduce new rules, so he can't go?

With such a memory, it seems that Lin Sanjiu's Zeus is like this. He waited until he had finished introducing the two rules before turning around and leaving, so fast that he couldn't stop it......

A thunderous rumble suddenly woke Mu Xin up. As soon as he looked up, he saw that it was Zeus, who seemed to have finally been aroused, and jerked out his hands; Next, he reached out and grabbed the waves beneath his feet.

The waves of the sea were shaken high by Zeus in a strange gesture like cloth, and they lifted up one wall of roaring water after another; The carpet was suddenly thrown into the air by the waves, and it rolled up in the air, almost throwing Mu Xin off. He clung to the carpet, and although he was not thrown into the sea, he could not resist the long yellow snake that fell from the water. The skin that had been rubbed by the yellow snake suddenly burned and ached, and it went straight into his bones, as if even his consciousness could be devoured in one fell swoop.

The puppeteer, by contrast, was much more at ease: his feet were firmly on the carpet, and he was surrounded by one figure after another at some point and out of nowhere; The yellow shadow in the sky did not wait to fall on the puppeteer, and he was already caught by several people around him one after another. What made Mu Xin still surprised in pain was that the people immediately slapped all the yellow snakes they had caught on his body one after another.

The carpet finally fell heavily back to the sea, and Mu Xin was soaked with seawater. The sea salt pierced his wound and hurt fiercely, but he managed to save his life, much more fate than the girl in the short skirt in the distance, for the puppeteer pushed her into the water as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Mu Xin watched in a daze as the girl sank into the sea without resistance.

What is this for?

Before he could react, the puppeteer had already shot at Zeus again. In fact, with the effort he had just distracted, the two of them had launched an unknown number of attacks, and it seemed that they still couldn't tell the winner for a while; When Mu Xin turned around, he happened to see a rectangular frame in mid-air with a faint flash of light, heading straight towards Zeus.

Zeus's mouth was already crowded with red sarcoma, and he couldn't make a sound, but he also knew that it was not good, so he turned around and left. Muxin had seen the speed of Zeus, and if he wanted to leave, it was estimated that no one would be able to keep him; Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, he was far away from the horizon, as if he had never existed.

However, he has not yet been able to introduce the new rules.

After a few seconds, a white wave suddenly broke in the distance, and Zeus turned around in the water and approached the puppeteer.

But his almost terrifying speed was completely useless. There were a few more rectangle-like frames in the air, which just stopped the puppeteer all around, and at the moment there was a faint flash of light in the air. As long as Zeus wanted to get close to him, he would inevitably plunge headlong into this indeterminate frame first-Zeus stepped on it, and at the same time as he hurriedly stopped, a huge wave suddenly wrapped in countless yellow shadows and pounced on that frame.

This time, the sound of the huge wave was even more amazing than just now, and just as Mu Xin jumped up and was about to retreat, the white wave suddenly froze for a moment, and then disappeared from mid-air. When it reappeared, it looked like a painting that had been reduced countless times over, suspended in a frame in the air, motionless and honest.

"I don't think that's what I photoshopped," the puppeteer sighed. "Why don't you come?"

As soon as he finished saying this, a wet and white hand stretched out from the sea at his feet, and "snapped" on the edge of the carpet. Musin watched as the head of another Zeus floated out of the sea, slowly climbed up the carpet, and threw a numb, bland glance at him. However, the puppeteer didn't even look back, as if he didn't notice anything at all.

"That's the guy he just pushed down, right?"

It wasn't until a voice suddenly sounded behind him that Mu Xin was startled, that he realized that Hegel and the Queen of Souls had also gone down the rock, and he didn't know how long he had been watching.

"That's an adult's puppet," the Soul Queen snorted at once, as if she were a little proud.

As if to prove this, the puppeteer tilted his head slightly, and without even making a sound, Zeus, who was wearing a short skirt, approached him and bowed his neck obediently.

He tugged at the hair of Zeus, who was in a short skirt, and pulled the other man's face closer to his eyes, and looked at it carefully for a few seconds.

"It seems that whether it is a living or a dead person who falls into the sea, it will be transformed into the appearance of Zeus." The puppeteer finally spoke, his voice still gloomy and calm. "But this one is just a façade."

Zeus, in the short skirt, retreated from him with his head down. With a wave of his hand, the puppeteer jumped into the sea again—and this time, he never floated again.

"What did he like about Zeus?" Hegel asked in a low voice, "Why do you have to catch Zeus as a puppet?" ”

No one could answer his question, except the puppeteer.

"Save your strength," the figure in front of him, clad in black leather, sounded almost impatient, as if it were just a boring and lengthy drama, "all the means you can use, Zeus who brought me here has already been used once, and it is not a threat to me." There's only one way to repel me, you know. ”

Zeus, dressed in a tattered robe, still bulging in his mouth, could not utter a word; But he shook his head almost stubbornly, grinning at the corners of his mouth, which had been cracked by pustules, and made a muffled, dull sound.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Is there any other way you can do it? The puppeteer's voice softened suddenly, as if he was about to begin admiring him.

Zeus's huge eyes froze at him and did not move. His body fell with the waves, as if he had suddenly lost his life.

"What is he doing?" The Queen of Souls couldn't help it a little anymore. "Or ...... Shall we go back to the reef? ”

When Mu Xin heard this, he turned his head and found that Hegel had quietly withdrawn several steps.

"I won't be able to see it when I go back," he whispered to the big meat worm with a little hesitation, "in case a puppeteer is in danger......

"He's in distress, what's your business?" Hegel walked backwards and sneered, "Are you also warm-hearted—"

The next half of his sentence was cut off, and a pair of straw-like eyebrows seemed to suddenly break away from gravity and rushed to his forehead. Mu Xin hurriedly turned around, and immediately froze.

From the distant horizon, a large group of Zeus, dressed in different clothes, was coming.