Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 303 Hunting and Expelling the Palace of Ooze

Luo Binhan avoided it at the nick of time.He still felt like the world was being cut in two by a paper knife like a painting, but this time he forced himself to fall to the normal side.

He rolled on the icing, inhaling a bit of the choking powdered sugar in his nostrils.Immediately after the gravity was reversed, this half of the candy world turned into the sky, and he fell into the dark abyss below again involuntarily, until the black cat let out a mournful growl, a shadow supported him, and became a person hit by him. Bits and pieces of cookie tiles.

Luo Binhan got up dizzy and grabbed his scimitar tightly.

"This is a bit outrageous," he said to the black cat.

"I told you to go back to the boat." The black cat replied coldly.It looked very bad, its jet-black fur was messy and loose, and Luo Binhan even saw a gray fur that appeared at an unknown time.

"Can you handle him?" he confirmed to the black cat.

"He demolished it, and I repaired it. On a wall that I didn't build." The black cat said, "Who do you think is easier?"

"He can only cut through dreams, can't he? If we're not in a dream, he can't do that."

"That's a good point. But if you and I weren't hiding in a dream, he could tear you apart with one hand."

Luo Binhan had to admit that the current situation was bad.He was determined to fight the murderer to the end, but he never expected to face this situation.When Zhou Wenxing stretched out all five fingers, he had no choice but to shout: "Cancel your dream!"

The full moon in the sky suddenly went out, as if it had never existed.The dense mist in the distance cleared away, and Luo Binhan was suddenly able to clearly see the lights of the farthest rock sugar tower again.He took a somewhat comfortable breath, gradually being able to distinguish the difference between dreams and reality.

But now is not the time to be happy.Of course he does.He drank Chiquan water, but unfortunately that didn't seem to be enough to offset the physical advantages of the werewolf species, and Zhou Wenxing didn't even deform—or maybe it was just because Zhou Wenxing was a special kind of wolf?

He rushed up.The machete cut towards Zhou Wenxing's chest.This time he lowered his requirements, he didn't need to cause any fatal injuries, as long as the opponent was touched by the flame of the scimitar.Zhou Wenxing slid away nimbly, moving around him like a fox trot.Luo Binhan didn't feel that he was much slower than him, but he couldn't catch him no matter what.

"It's a question of technique." Zhou Wenxing explained to him, "Your control over your body is too weak. Of course there is no way to hit me."

"Really?" Robin Han said.While Zhou Wenxing was on his right side, he put his left hand in his pocket and found a hard glass ball with his fingertips.He buckled it in his pocket, stared at Zhou Wenxing's eyes and popped it out fiercely.Then he held the knife and rushed to the space on Zhou Wenxing's left, trying to make the opponent come forward while dodging.

That almost really did the trick.He could tell that Zhou Wenxing wasn't guarding against him at all.The ball rushed to the target like a bullet, only half a centimeter away from the opponent's eyes, but Zhou Wenxing didn't try to dodge, but just stretched out his hand to catch the ball, and continued to stay away from the flame of the scimitar.

He jumped two steps away, glanced at the things in the palms of his eyes while dodging the scimitar, and then smiled helplessly at Luo Binhan.

"Isn't this a little childish?" He asked troubled, "The Xuanhong Jade is for you?"

"Shut up." Luo Binhan waved his machete and said, "I won't allow you to slander the young master's personality, believe it or not, I will sue you for spreading rumors?"

"Just a little question."

"Is it your turn to question? Do you know him like I do? If you don't know him, can you comment on him?"

Zhou Wenxing paused, as if thinking about whether what Luo Binhan said really made sense.At that moment, Luo Binhan began to feel that the other party might be one of the most honest people he had ever met in his life, at least not on the Internet in his hometown.In return, he reached into the inside of the coat again, passed over the place where the scimitar scabbard was buttoned, and touched a thick interlayer on the back near the hem.It's about the size of a brick and fastened to the back with something like Velcro.When Luo Binhan opened it, a pistol fell into his palm.

Regarding this pistol, Yale Liga hadn't tried it much since the day Yale Liga gave it to Luo Binhan.He'd given most of his interest to the ring that Finna loved, and he'd neglected the apparently more reliable weapon (given that he kept forgetting to keep Finna with him).After he was attacked by Uona, ∈ specially made this small gun bag for him that can handle general inspections.But now Luo Binhan discovered that it was indeed much more reliable than some space device or the like.

He blocked the pistol with his body, and at the same time, the black cat kicked out in coordination.It shot towards Zhou Wenxing's face like a jet of black lightning.Zhou Wenxing's expression changed in an instant. He stared at the black cat with a strange emptiness and calmness on his face. Then Luo Binhan saw his pupils narrowed like sharp wheat awns; Sharp hooks.

That just happened within half a second, somehow Luo Binhan had a panoramic view of all this.A certain idea clearly appeared in his mind: Zhou Wenxing would do something, he wanted to kill the black cat, and that would indeed make the wolf lose his attention in a very short time.

He drew out his pistol and aimed it at Zhou Wenxing's heart along the gap in the black cat's abdomen.Is that fatal to a werewolf?In any case, he knew that Mi Luo had killed one and squeezed out all the flesh and blood from that hapless egg, and he would do the same to Zhou Wenxing if necessary.

Zhou Wenxing suddenly looked over.His eyes shone with a cold light like the full moon.When the bright laser shot wildly from the muzzle of the gun, he no longer tried to attack the black cat, but flickered back and forth like a ghost, and rushed in front of Luo Binhan within three seconds.Luo Binhan blinked, Zhou Wenxing had already grabbed his wrist and pointed the muzzle of the gun towards the sky.

Their faces were very close, no more than twenty centimeters, and Luo Binhan saw an ice-like silence from the depths of those animal pupils.

"Put this away." Zhou Wenxing whispered, "Otherwise I won't just give in."

"Really?" Luo Binhan said, "Are you out of date?"

He swung the scimitar with his left hand, forcing Zhou Wenxing to retreat, and then fired again with his right hand.When Zhou Wenxing paused, Luo Binhan saw a hole in the top of the backpack exposed behind his shoulder, and the shirt on his shoulder was slowly turning red.He was shot.

It was so easy beyond Luo Binhan's imagination that he suddenly realized that perhaps this was the weakness of "Freeze"—Zhou Wenxing didn't ignore all guns and shells like Jing Huang, so this person had an opportunity to take advantage of it.And just when he was thinking this way, Zhou Wenxing approached him again.

Luo Binhan also wanted to use the fire of the scimitar to force him back.But Zhou Wenxing floated away lightly and circled behind him.Luo Binhan reversed the muzzle of his gun and fired a few rounds in the back.Feeling missed.He looked up suddenly, and found that Zhou Wenxing had jumped up a long time ago and was falling three meters above his head, with the tip of his claws aimed at his forehead.

He threw himself forward and felt a splitting pain in his hind leg.It almost touched the bone marrow, and it was still extending upwards, as if cutting all the way to his stomach.But immediately he heard a cat meowing, which made people's heart skip a beat.

A silvery full moon lit up in the sky.A gap suddenly opened behind him, from the roof to the ground, and then the entire world as far as he could see.The huge ground fissure tore Sugar City in two, and the more it was divided, it was like a majestic canyon.

Luo Binhan got up from the ground.In his busy schedule, he glanced at his leg and found that there was blood profusely there, but he was not completely unconscious.Then the black cat jumped on his shoulder.

"Watch out!" said the black cat. "This is my least favorite part of Will's dream."

Luo Binhan looked to the other side.Zhou Wenxing was standing there, they were separated by at least 50 meters, and Luo Binhan didn't really believe that Zhou Wenxing could jump over.Before Zhou Wenxing raised his hand, he raised his gun and aimed at the boy's head from a distance.

"It's over," he said. "You move a finger and I shoot. Where is she?"

Zhou Wenxing looked down at the abyss under his feet, and then smiled at him.It was a magical expression of Luo Binhan's special hatred, something that was only suitable to appear on statues.

"Thank you." Zhou Wenxing said.

He took a step forward, stepped on the void, and fell into the abyss without stopping.Luo Binhan watched this scene in astonishment, thinking for a moment that he had witnessed the end of the murderer, but then he heard the black cat's roar.

"Down!" said the black cat.

"what?"

"Bottom!" the black cat roared hoarsely, "This is the bloody sugar city! Below is the processing factory!"

"But this is not your dream..."

Luo Binhan's voice stopped abruptly.He thought of Zhou Wenxing's little specialty.

"Fuck," he murmured, wiping the sweat off his face a little devastated.In the next second, he also jumped in.The feeling of falling was not like a dream at all. His field of vision changed drastically, and he went backwards in the swooping wind, catching Zhou Wenxing's shadow.

He saw Zhou Wenxing stretch out his finger in the endless falling, and swipe downward.The underground world in the dream was divided into two, and their right hand side suddenly became colorful.The mechanical lights stretched for a kilometer, and countless liquid rainbow-like fluids flowed and boiled in the pipes and slurry pools.

Zhou Wenxing twitched his five fingers.The left side of them has also become a colorful colorful stream factory.

Luo Binhan no longer wanted to ask the other party's purpose.He watched Zhou Wenxing hug a horizontal pipe with his arms, swing around it a few times and then stand on it.And when Luo Binhan was about to fall into a certain piece of pink concentrated syrup, the black cat hissed sharply, and the pool of syrup turned into a nearly black crimson.Luo Binhan fell at least five meters deep, and then struggled to climb out of the viscous liquid.He wiped his face, smelling the rotten and rusty blood.

"Isn't there a better choice?" he asked angrily.

"You know what nightmares mean, don't you?" said the black cat. "It's not for your comfort."

Luo Binhan ignored it.He looked up to find Zhou Wenxing, and found that the other party was walking along the pipeline.The boy's figure is insignificant in this huge pulp factory, like a virus lurking in the vast human blood vessels.Luo Binhan raised the gun at him and put it down—he really didn't know if shooting something here would send the whole planet into the sky.Zhou Wenxing is a lunatic.Now he finally understood what Jing Huang meant.

He climbed out of the pulp pool and chased in Zhou Wenxing's direction.Although he is more than ten meters lower than Zhou Wenxing's position, there is still a deep and tangled web of colorful currents under his feet, and the light at the farthest distance is as thin as a spider's thread, forcing Luo Binhan to be cautious with every step, stepping on the suspension with difficulty. pipeline forward.He cursed the Durandians madly in his heart, cursed them for making such a huge monster for a little boring sweet tooth, and cursed every bit of their poor and boring dreams and pursuits.

The emotional breakdown made him cranky.His eyes also began to dazzle, the bright neon light contrasted with the deep darkness, and the whole space seemed to be cut into countless inexplicable geometric figures by those streams of puree.He vaguely remembered that these streams of concentrated syrup might be enough to kill him, even if he just drank a drop, but the black cat could turn them into rotting blood.He still couldn't figure out why these puree streams were all damn colored fluorescent, just like the skin of the Durandian boss he had seen.That might be the truth of the matter: Sugar Land's concentrated syrup is made from the corpses of Durandians.

Shirt-wearing virions jump on the endpoints of geometric shapes.He tried his best to catch up, but the distance was getting farther and farther.The black cat was panting loudly on his shoulder, and Luo Binhan caught a glimpse of a large gray hair growing on its abdomen.

"Do something," he said.

"No." said the black cat.

"What's not?"

"Leave some room for the worst." The black cat said calmly, "Dreams will not be affected by reality. If he really does, I will take you away."

Its words finally made Luo Binhan feel a burst of despair.The strongest supporter has given up.Maybe the sugar city is nothing to the black cat, and it can build a thing of about the same size in its dream.But what about the people above?Can the Silence survive? ——He still thinks that Momolo and Yale Liga can give him some surprises.But what about the White Tower in Sugar City?

Where is the blue magpie?

He kept on chasing, but the wound on his leg finally slowed him down.At this moment, he finally noticed that the laceration was almost half a meter long, almost reaching his buttocks from his calf.Luckily the blood dried quickly and didn't run off the face of the pipe into the pool of syrup, and that just made him feel tired.Is this also part of Zhou Wenxing's plan?
He dragged his leg and walked forward step by step, until he came to an exceptionally wide syrup pool.

A pool of orange-red syrup.Brilliant and warm, it brings to mind whole egg yolks, overripe oranges, bonfires on cold nights, the cane hair of a blue magpie, and such pleasant things.It looks so full of autumn and sun, Robin Han suspects that it is the raw material of all orange candies.

Zhou Wenxing sat on top of this large pool, on a transparent shield that might have been added for safety reasons.He was sitting cross-legged like Jing Juan, very unlike a male high school student.It was only at this moment that Luo Binhan suddenly realized that Zhou Wenxing seemed to be from Chi County as well.

He came to the pool and looked up at Zhou Wenxing on the cover.At this moment, he saw that a small hole had been cut in the cover next to Zhou Wenxing's leg, less than ten centimeters away from the hole, and a strange-looking leather water bag was placed on Zhou Wenxing's leg.

"This thing is called 'Desert Walker'." Zhou Wenxing pressed the water bag and said, "It can hold a hundred times its capacity of water. When I was at the fountain just now, I filled it a little bit."

Luo Binhan pressed his leg injury.He knew how sharp Zhou Wenxing's claws were. No matter where he shot, he couldn't stop the torrent from pouring out of the broken water bag.

"What's in it for you?" he asked sincerely.

Zhou Wenxing closed his eyes with a smile, and said, "I'm just curious about what will happen when the two come into contact. Is this a 'candy bomb'?"

"Don't you feel that you are also within the killing range?"

"It's okay for such a small thing."

"You also said that you don't want to kill those who don't want to die."

"I didn't act specifically to kill them. However, I didn't intend to worry about their safety."

Now Luo Binhan knew why he had so many victims.

The pain in his leg was getting worse and worse, and he could hardly stand upright.He took a breath and said, "There is no room for negotiation?"

"for example?"

"I think the young master's boat is quite boring. You can consider other styles of criminal life."

Zhou Wenxing looked at him for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Do you know what brother is best at besides dreaming?"

"To vent your anger on your married daughter?"

"It's a lie. Because my brother is good at lying, it's also my specialty to see through lies. If you just say join in the front foot and lead me into the police station with the back foot, no normal person would want this kind of accomplice, right?"

Luo Binhan could no longer think of a suitable answer.He was so exhausted, and a bit at a loss as to how things had suddenly jumped to this point.

"Does it have to be like this?" he said.

Zhou Wenxing didn't speak, and stared at the void quietly and peacefully.A terrifying premonition suddenly appeared in Luo Binhan's heart.He knew that in a few seconds, maybe a second, Zhou Wenxing would let go and pour the water.No language can stop the other party unless he can kill him.

right.Can only kill him.Not a ray gun, but a simple one-hit kill.Like Miro, his flesh and blood were consumed, and his body was smashed to pieces.

Nerves in the eyes grow out.Cloudy spots like floaters appeared in front of his eyes.Trembling and throbbing, concentrated on Zhou Wenxing's body.

right.kill him.Nothing is difficult.

Because they are "equal".The same curse, the same position, the protection of "immortality" is invalid for each other.As long as you want to kill, you must be able to kill.

kill him.kill him.I am tired of continuing to pay attention to this matter, to continue to care about this world, in order to return to the indifference of mutual neglect with the world, now remove this obstacle.

The phantom spots in the vision began to grow and turned into dirty lights.I couldn't help but smile in my heart.burn it.burn it.

Burn it up.Never disappear quietly.Even if the world is destroyed, it must be screamed in the fire until the last moment.

At the moment when he was about to start the fire, he heard a strange singing voice.

Sounds descend from the sky in swirling and intertwined streams of light.Quickly and firmly approaching them.The singing became clear and loud.Luo Binhan suddenly heard clearly, the song he was singing was:
"I will go forward bravely and break through the darkness! Holding this sea of ​​stars in my arms, if I want to win, it will not be easy. Love and courage are my heart, and the journey must have a beginning and an end—"

(End of this chapter)