Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Circle Drawn by My Sister (Part II)
My sister solemnly placed the piece of paper with the name of the plagiarized stone on the stone that served as the test table, and then trotted all the way back, nervously hiding behind me, and this action made us nervous.
For the first ten seconds, nothing happened.
Just as we thought we had failed, a crackling sound came from the sky above us, and then, in the stunned expressions of everyone, a white lightning bolt the thickness of a baby's arm appeared out of thin air and slammed into the white paper.
The stone beneath the white paper turned to ashes as a matter of course, but the white paper was miraculously unscathed.
And this was just the beginning, and then more and more intense lightning from all directions began to bombard the clear sky continuously, and from a distance, it looked like a huge awl formed by lightning hung down from the sky, and the tip of the awl was concentrated on the disaster beacon in front of us, and after a few seconds, the sky began to be cloudy, and fist-sized hail mixed with acid rain poured down, and then, hurricanes, earthquakes, magma, basically all kinds of catastrophic events we can imagine appeared one after another. And all concentrated near the disaster beacon, so that the small area with a radius of less than 100 meters staged a condensed version of the end of the world, we have been far away at this time, hiding in a boxy shelter temporarily built by the small bubble, with a full of surprise to look at the disaster beacon that was coaxed by various natural disasters, thank God, this time the small bubble played extraordinarily, the established shelter is quite strong, at least not to let the acid rain outside leak in.
Ten minutes later, the natural disaster finally had a tendency to weaken, the wind and rain gradually stopped, the earthquake subsided, the magma also cooled and solidified, and at the end, a large group of mammoths that appeared from the road came from in front of our shelter in our blank expression, completely destroying the entire ground in the vicinity, and this small-scale disaster was finally declared to end.
I suddenly felt a lot of sympathy for the battered, circled white paper, what a terrible curse it must have taken to bring about such an earth-shattering death sentence!
There is no doubt that my sister compressed her curse power on that blank piece of paper, which is much more serious than the cursed items in supernatural novels that caused at most one car accident and several death cases.
In this battle, I estimate that the effect of a terrorist attack in the city center is much better than that of 911, and the success rate is high, because there is no security department in the world that specializes in searching for small notes, and there is no such thing as a strict prohibition on carrying blank paper when entering the presidential palace, right?
After YY finished destroying Tokyo with a stack of blank papers, my attention returned to studying these "ghost drawings" full of resentment and curse.
First of all, I paid some tribute to my sister's creativity and blackened vicious methods, and then I asked my own questions.
"Sister, why do you have to draw these circles on the disaster beacon?"
My sister's face suddenly became very embarrassed.
"Oh-" I was instantly enlightened by the years of getting along day and night, and the shallow person next to me also showed a clear smile
"There is a problem, there is definitely a problem...... Lin Xue looked at me, then looked at the shallow smile with me, nodded and made a conclusion, then stared at me directly, and asked, "Say, what's the matter?" ”
I looked at my sister with a slightly red face, and kindly persuaded Lin Xue: "You'd better stop asking, if you keep asking, I'm sure my sister will draw those circles on you." ”
Such a threat was effective, Lin Xue looked at the surface of Mars, which had experienced various natural disasters outside, and immediately stuck out her tongue, indicating that she was not interested in this issue at all.
In fact, this explanation is quite simple.,My sister's ability is not magic or Taoism at all.,There's no need to draw runes or formations on paper at all.,If she wants to make this kind of cursed thing, she just needs to talk to a piece of paper and seal her own strength into it.,But if you just call a blank piece of paper a beacon or something, you always feel weird.,It's a reason that many celebrities, whether they have artistic accomplishment or not, always hang two Chinese paintings at home and put a few works of art., Naturally, my sister also drew some mighty picture on paper to match the mighty name of the disaster beacon, but herein lies the problem......
I remember when my sister was still in college, she once helped take care of the child of a good teacher, who was just five years old and still in kindergarten.
My sister is a girl who is easy to be stimulated to motherly love, from me who was picked up by her to Pandora who was picked up by me to the cats and dogs who picked up home, can make my sister's mother's love burst, and my sister at that time was full of maternal love, and she was enthusiastic to teach children to draw.
Again, the kid was five years old at the time.
When the child's mother picked up her child and went home, the child excitedly showed her mother a stack of drawing papers, so the young mother, who did not know the truth, expressed her contempt for two of the graffiti and taught her children not to waste paper in this way......
Since then, my sister has vowed never to draw more than two strokes again.
I thought about it for a while, and the things that can be drawn with a single stroke in this world and can make my sister draw well are probably only circles except for needles......
Maybe it was because he felt the black resentment emanating from his sister's body, and several curious babies who didn't know the truth were quite wise to choose silence, although Ding Dong was very resistant to his sister's curse because of his being a god, but the only thing this little thing was interested in was the thousands of catties of various desserts piled up in his space, so the circle drawn by his sister became a puzzle that had plagued everyone for a long time.
Now that it is calm outside, I propose that everyone simply live in this refuge room, although it is simple, but at least it is much better than the 2012 version of the barracks a few hundred meters away, which is full of loopholes, but Lin Xue glanced up and down at this refuge room, and said: "Chen Jun, do you think this house looks like a coffin?" ”
So we decided to go back to live in a dilapidated house, and gave me the task of cultivating the basic aesthetic of Little Bubbles in a short period of time.
My sister's creative invention has prepared a large number of unexpected arms reserves for us, Pandora sent a large number of mass-produced battlefield reconnaissance robots, each robot carries a roll of white paper called a disaster beacon, these coolies with amazing work efficiency according to the coordinates accurately located by Lin Xue's prophetic ability to spread the beacon all over the enemy's path, I have to say, Lin Xue's prophetic ability is really strong, her prediction is accurate to what kind of monster will pass by at a certain intersection, Those disaster beacons hidden in various tricky corners can definitely make the monsters who happen to pass by die extremely aggrieved after being stimulated, which greatly makes up for the shortcomings of my sister who can only limit the scope of the disaster caused by the beacon to a radius of hundreds of meters due to her lack of strength.
That's why I say that prophets are really a very obscene profession.
Ahem, it's a sin to describe a beautiful woman like that.
The results were remarkable.
Due to Lin Xue's precise prediction, all the disaster beacons were activated at the most dense time and place of the passing monster army, and then hundreds of small-scale high-intensity natural disasters caused great casualties to those brainless monsters.
Although the demonized creatures have a strong physique, ordinary lightning strikes may not even be able to hurt them, but no matter from which point of view, after being continuously subjected to more than ten minutes of lightning splits, fire, burning and flooding, and then being crushed by hundreds of mammoths with a self-weight of dozens of tons, no matter how small and strong the monster is, there is no reason for it to survive, right?
After all, although a small strong character like Saint Seiya is suitable to be the protagonist, it is definitely not suitable to become cannon fodder for the public.
My deepest condolences to the poor monsters who were crushed to death by my sister's resentment......
Although there are a lot of monsters that have been bombarded into slag by Chen Qian's brand circle mines, the base of the monsters is too large, and it is impossible for a group of monsters who were already dizzy to be blown up again, which makes my little abacus of disrupting the enemy's deployment collapse - they didn't march and deploy at all!
An army of tens of thousands of monsters is still marching towards us, and according to Pandora's calculations, they will appear in our field of vision tomorrow.