This time, the suffocation of the teleportation was deeper than before, and it was more serious, or maybe it was because of the poor teleportation conditions and the trauma to his body, so he felt that the teleportation time was unusually long. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In particular, the system kept prompting "wrong jump" in the ear, "the plane landmark is wrong, repositioning", so that whenever he heard the system speak, Lin Yuhai's heart was half cold.

Gradually in a state of hypoxia, he thought, he knew that the transmission of the system was unreliable, and now it may have been regarded as a teleportation accident, could it be that as the host of the savior system, he did not die in the apocalypse, but died in the teleportation?

Finally, Lin Yuhai fell from the air, poked his feet on the hard ground, his knees weakened, and his whole body rolled on the ground.

It's a slope!

Awakened by the sound of blades of grass and dead branches being constantly overwhelmed, Lin Yuhai touched it casually and quickly grabbed the thing in his hand, which stopped the tendency of rolling.

Looking at it again, holding the dead branch of a shrub in his hand, lying on the soil slope as if he was relaxed, Lin Yuhai felt it for a while, and felt that he would immediately braid.

And it wasn't him who thought so, just listened to the system for a second: "The host has been detected to be severely traumatized, in order to save time, please use the trauma agent within five seconds." ”

"Trauma Elixir ......" Lin Yuhai felt his eyelids heavier: "Let me die." ”

A bottle of trauma potion costs a thousand self-salvation points, and he only has a little more than a thousand points now, and another bottle of trauma potion will return to the pre-liberation period.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yuhai felt that a familiar bottle had appeared in his hand, and he couldn't help but struggle to sit up, accompanied by severe pain all over his body.

It seems that the lightness brought by the advancement of the fire ability is only temporary, and he definitely broke more than one bone when he was hit by the power-type zombie, and he no longer thought about how messy he was inside, so he tilted his head and poured the entire bottle of trauma potion down.

I think I only drank half a bottle last time, and the trauma was not healed, so after drinking a bottle this time, how can I say that it should have the desired effect?

After another ten seconds, Lin Yuhai took a breath and stood up.

The first two times he saved Constance were in a building, but this was the first time he went to the wilderness, and he saw a barren grove around him.

This is really a cursed forest, Lin Yuhai felt very strange when he looked at this depressed scene, even in winter, this leaf fell too much.

There are dead branches and leaves at your feet, scorched earth, and there is a familiar smell at the end of your nose, but it is not the smell of spices that you have smelled before.

Lin Yuhai looked around, faintly felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help but ask the system: "Constance is around here?" ”

"There is an error in the system plane marker, please find it on your own."

Since the last time Constance made a teleportation error, the convulsions of the system have not been good, including the melting point of the world, and now it has not recovered, Lin Yuhai is too lazy to say anything at the moment, let alone think about what the effect of his disappearance in front of everyone's eyes is.

Lin Yuhai returned to the hillside he had just rolled down with his hands and feet, and there was still a forest on it. The trees were mostly dead, and there was silence all around them, except for the heavy sound of him stepping on the cascading leaves.

Now that his vision was extremely open, his mind flashed a straight back with a crown, a slender waist, and red hair, but there was no sign of anyone at all.

There's no mistake that Constance is the queen of the fifth plane, but since it's a person of that status, how could the system teleport him here?

At this moment, Lin Yuhai's brows furrowed, and his eyes were fixed on a green leaf.

It was indeed green, fresh and tender, and looked as if it was carved from jasper, trembling with a withered vine, which hovered and parasitized on a large tree.

This tree may be the largest in this grove, and the trunk needs at least an adult to stretch out his arms and make up for a few inches, but Lin Yuhai raised his head and looked at the dead tree, including the rattan that didn't look like it was still alive, and he always felt that this leaf gave him a very strange feeling.

"Ask the host to quickly save the protagonist Constance Eun, if the host does not act, the protagonist will die after sixty seconds."

Lin Yuhai looked at the only young leaf in silence, suddenly raised his hand and put a fire under the tree.

The moment the fire touched the trunk of the tree, something suddenly moved under Lin Yuhai's feet, and he immediately quickly retreated until he stood on the truly stable ground.

Ahead, his fire had not been extinguished, and he was directly winding around the dead trees, and to Lin Yuhai's surprise, the leaf even maintained its original shape in the flames.

Now he also saw clearly what was sliding under Shicai's feet, like a giant python, and the roots of plants of the same color as the soil swam like snakes, because the fire became more and more fierce, and gradually ignited these root systems, violently flapping and twisting, Lin Yu Hayden felt like an earthquake under his feet, and from time to time some thin rattans would fly in the air, pumping the air and making a whipping sound.

Lin Yuhai couldn't stop dodging, he was already stunned by this scene, it turned out that there was a witch in Constance's plane, was it true? What kind of magic is this?

As the scope of the fire became wider and wider, even the hillside under his feet seemed to be moving, Lin Yuhai saw an object being shaken out of the dirt, and after a closer look, there were hands and feet, and the bones of Bai Huahua were exposed, and it turned out to be a human corpse!

One after another, with the vigorous activity of the rhizomes, corpses kept coming up from the ground.

There is nothing to say now, Lin Yuhai quickly searched along the periphery of the tree, and when he reached a sunken ground on the back of the big tree, Lin Yuhai paused, and he saw a hand.

Almost half-hidden in the soil, I don't know why, when he saw that hand, his heart moved, maybe the skin of the hand looked fresh, not like a dead person, Lin Yuhai quickly stepped forward and grabbed the hand, and then grabbed the wrist, lifted the arm again, and pulled it out.

Lin Yuhai's eyes froze, and he saw a trace of scattered red hair, which had been wrapped in mud, and some barely clean skin was faintly visible and white-

Got it!

When half of the people were fished out of the soil, they found that the neck and shoulders were still wrapped around the wrist-thick root system, Lin Yuhai grabbed the unknown plant with his hand, and the latter was instantly burned by the flames that came out of his palm, freeing Constance.

Lin Yuhai stretched out his arm under the other party's knee, bent down and hugged him, hugged the girl's light body, and at the same time quickly retreated and ran towards the other side of the hill.

Not knowing the direction, Lin Yuhai just wanted to get out of the area covered by the strange plants and find a quiet place to put Constance down.

The countdown of the system stopped, and it was obvious that the danger to Constance's life was lifted at this time, and two hundred self-help points were credited, Lin Yuhai breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down, and couldn't help but look down at the woman in his arms.

The whole body is covered with mud, but even if the face is dirty, you can still see the smooth lines of the chin and delicate facial features, the brow is slightly furrowed, the eyelashes are fluttering uneasily, and the expression seems to be a little fragile.

This is the second time I have officially seen Constance, and although he is not dressed up like he was at the last celebration, his beauty is still amazing.

In addition to this, Lin Yuhai always felt that something was wrong, and the strangeness in his heart lingered.

His footsteps stopped abruptly and he took a step backwards.

A gray pillar on its side, with several black parallel lines at the top of the pillar extending into the distance.

Well? Dazzling, he seems to see a telephone pole?

Wait, isn't this just a telephone pole?!

Lin Yuhai's eyes widened involuntarily, and he looked down at Constance, the protagonist of his fifth plane, the Queen of Thorns, wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt and trousers, and a board shoe left on his feet!

Looking back at the place where the smoke was rising not far away, and the sound of objects rolling and hitting could be clearly heard, Lin Yuhai raised his feet and strode wildly, turning over the last gentle hillside, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The highway paved straight into the distance, and the rest stop was just two hundred meters away, as if a familiar low roar was heard, Lin Yuhai squinted, and a zombie slowly crawled from the highway to the west......

Lin Yuhai was silent.

It's like...... He seems to ...... Constance...... How will it be on Earth!