In Yokohama, I used a vest to make up the Saviors

Chapter 103

The floor is paved with golden sand, and the mahogany long table is endless. It is filled with delicacies from mountains and seas, all kinds of delicacies, fresh vegetables, melons and fruits, everything you expect to find.

The table was full of people, all kinds of people, men, women, young and old, dressed in different ways. The only difference was that they were all gorging themselves on the food. The pork ribs and pig's trotters were just hugged and gnawed. Any one of them could be big The stomach king eats and broadcasts.

Selina was dumbfounded.

"Can people... really eat that much?"

She has been here for 5 minutes.

They didn't even look up.

Alluka thought it was amused, and curiously stood beside a thin man in a plaid shirt to watch him eat.

This man looks haggard, his forearms are as thin as hemp sticks, his eye sockets are so thin and sunken, he looks like an anorexic, but his eating is amazing, knuckles, steak, all kinds of staple foods Stuff it in your mouth, occasionally drink a big sip of water to lubricate it, and don't stop at all.

Waiters in black and white tuxedos came and went, some removed empty plates in time, and some took wine or drinks to fill up empty glasses for guests.

Everyone turned a blind eye to the three of Selina.

Instead, a waiter tried to invite them to sit down, but he didn't get a reply, so he went to work on his own. Every time he came back to ask about the dishes, he always had the same lines.

"It stands to reason." Selina touched her chin, and poked a woman's bulging, squirrel-like, chewing cheeks with her hands: "A man's stomach is 1400 milliliters, and it can expand to ten times. A woman's The stomach is 1200ml, and it can expand to 2000ml. When I make a doll, the stomach capacity is generally 1500ml as a compromise."

But these people in front of them obviously ate more than twice as much.

Has the stomach exploded yet?

The harassed woman didn't pay attention to Selina's movements at all, and continued to gobble it up.

"I remember a similar punishment..." Rimbaud also looked at it in disbelief: "It is to stuff steamed buns into the prisoner's mouth, and then pour water, so that the prisoner's stomach will be ruptured, or even died."

The human stomach has a self-protection mechanism. After eating to a certain extent, it is impossible to eat by itself.

Ya Lujia listened ignorantly, the boy with gray-blue pupils didn't want to think too much, and asked directly: "Do you want to kill it?"

Let Nanika know if these eating and drinking people are human beings.

"Hmm." Selina thought for a moment, and agreed to Alluka's proposal: "Then kill them all."

The glamorous woman with blond hair scattered like a waterfall behind her is graceful and proud, with contempt in her green eyes. She raised her hand, and there were some entangled white filaments on her fingertips, and a puppet made of wooden frame appeared out of thin air .

"Rimbaud." Selina raised her lips, she looked at the endless long dining table, conservatively estimated that there were hundreds of diners, but the words she spit out were full of madness: "Your ability is to manipulate subspace and read, right? "

Rimbaud never mentioned his ability, and Selina and Yin Wuxian never asked about it.

At this time, the ability was so easily revealed, he was a little surprised, but he nodded his head when he thought that such absurd things as resurrection from the dead had come true.

Selina ordered: "Cover this place."

She wants to turn this into a mess full of corpses, so that people behind the scenes have to come out to stop the tragedy.

"Aluka wants to play too!" The little boy raised his hand, "Nanika has been hungry for a long time."

Under the night, there is a bustling sea of ​​flowers like a brocade carpet, nowhere to reach a person's calf, surrounded by all kinds of flowers, roses, daisies, wild roses, and even some more magical varieties.

For example, the smoky purple giant-mouthed piranha biting on Yu Shengyu Zhi's arm is clearly a plant, but it has the temperament of an animal. It has a mouthful of fangs, and it exerts vicious force, but it can't shake the barrier of Shenzi at all.

This thing is so ugly, I don't want to touch it...

Yu Shengyuzhi hesitated for two seconds, then transformed the barrier, put on a pair of extra thick gloves, and pulled out the piranha.

During the time of Baiwu, for the sake of the Red Buddha, the world consciousness gave him an abnormality, and his barrier ability was upgraded. Now, besides protecting himself, it is not a problem to protect two people left and right.

Fyodor, for example, is now under his protection.

The scent of flowers in the air is suffocating.

Yu Sheng Yu Zhi leaned over, and found artificial traces in the dense flower field, where there was a bald spot.

I don't know what kind of flower was transplanted by the root.

In the distance, Gogol hopped around like a cheerful bird among the flowers, completely out of Yusheng Yuzhi's protection range.

"Fetya, Fedya, look, the wreath."

The head of the white-haired clown emerged from the lavender area with a wreath on his head, and a delicate pink and white wild rose was stained on his hair, while his body was about seven or eight meters away, weaving other wreaths from flowers, deftly His hands danced like magic, creating afterimages.

In the next second, several garlands fell from the sky.

The deep purple lavender is tied up by flower vines and wrapped around the edge of a rose, bright red and purple, this color scheme, even the delicate and beautiful flowers can't support it.

Yu Shengyuzhi rarely showed an expression of disgust, and dodged aside.

Let the garlands passed by Gogol fall to the ground.

Fyodor had avoided it, from the moment he saw Gogol's head emerge from the sea of ​​lavender flowers.

After Yusheng Yuzhi dodged the wreath attack, she suddenly thought of something, stopped, clenched her right hand into a fist and slammed it into her left palm: "I remembered, this sea of ​​flowers is poisonous."

He said he kept forgetting something.

Fyodor was taken aback. He had seen the flower fields, but there were only a few magic flowers, and most of them were ordinary non-poisonous flowers: "Poison?"

"Yes." Yu Shengyu Zhi nodded, not joking: "I remember that there is a flower called Xuezhimi in this flower field, which can turn the fragrance of non-toxic flowers into highly poisonous, but it doesn't matter, the barrier is to isolate the poison. Foggy."

Fyodor raised his eyebrows: "Remember?"

Yu Sheng Yu Zhi didn't bother to hide anything, and simply nodded: "I've been here before..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a 'boom'.

Gogol, who had been wavering outside, fell down straight, like a zombie.

Yusheng Yuzhi: ...

The corner of Fyodor's mouth twitched: "Is it deadly poison?"

Yu Shengyu Zhi shook her head: "It's not fatal, overdose will not cause any harm to the body, at most it will cause a coma."

Fyodor said blankly: "Then let's go."

Yu Shengyu Zhi was startled, and pointed to Gogol on the ground: "What about him?"

"Would you like to carry him? I'd be happy to help."

Help Yusheng Yuzhi carry Gogol back.

Yu Shengyu Zhi said seriously: "Let's go."

Yin Wuxian woke up again.

The damp water vapor all over the body soaked in the hot spring pool has gone, replaced by a heavy, heavy pressure on the chest, bringing a slight sense of suffocation, and there are hard objects under the body and behind the head.

It's like wearing a suit of armor on your body.

He struggled to sit up, his hand touched the bed board, and he also touched a cold and hard object, like a marble or gemstone countertop, and the soundless music touched him. The clothes on his body were no longer loose and soft bathrobes, but changed It became a gorgeous costume inlaid with gold and silver.

It was pitch black.

The strange thing is that the dull thoughts that he just woke up from the hot spring pool completely dissipated, and now his mind is unbelievably clear and refreshed.

Although this is not right, but really, as if some heavy mountain has been removed from the top of the head, suddenly relaxed.

and many more......

Yin Wuxian reacted belatedly, this is not so easy, this is clearly a return to the mental state he should have.

"system?"

No one answered.

In this dark night, except for the soft collision of gold, silver and jewels on his body, the silence is palpitating.

He tried to control the vest, but couldn't get in touch.

No wonder it was so easy. It turned out that the mental power that had been continuously output to the four vests stopped.

when?

Supplying the vest with mental energy is too fluid, as light as breathing, which makes Yin Wuxian unable to recall when this lighthearted energy started.

He was just confused for a few seconds, then regained his composure.

When Suzumiya and Suzumiya lost contact in Candy House earlier, the system said that there is a barrier in the separate world, and the control of the vest will be affected. Then, if Paradise is a separate world, there is interference from the living world consciousness, and the system cannot be contacted. It is not surprising that the vests are all dropped.

Besides, it's useless to panic about anything.

This room is really too dark, there is no light source at all, even if you open your eyes wide, you can't see anything clearly, like an abyss monster that has been swallowed by light.

If it weren't for Yin Wuxian Yue's heavy pendant being too obvious, it would seem that he had fallen into the darkness of death again.

He groped for the boundary of the cold countertop below him.

When he just woke up, the tabletop bed was said to be overthrown by himself.

This is clearly a giant jade throne, big enough to accommodate three people lying side by side.

On one side is the bustling relief backrest, which is exaggerated gold, silver and jade carvings. The side of the body is full of jewelry. On the other side, you can't reach the bottom of the bed even if you stretch your feet and arms.

The decoration on Yinwu Xianle's body was too heavy, felt dark, and couldn't be taken off at all, so he didn't dare to go down to measure the height of the throne without authorization. When he was groping, something on the throne was pushed down because of his movement.

About two seconds later, a heavy object fell on the soil, and there was an inaudible collision sound, as if the soft object had rubbed against the cloth.

Sound without strings:  …

Fortunately, he didn't turn over and get out of bed neatly just now.

There are a lot of scattered gems on the throne, and there are a handful of them at random. Yinwu Xianle picked up several pieces, and threw a piece in the southeast, north, west, and north to test it out.

The results of the test left Yin Wuxian with a blank expression on his face.

Co-authored, was he thrown onto a lone peak in the middle of a cliff?

Is this intended to use him as a living sacrifice to create a scene of a skeleton wrapped in gold and silver sitting on a jade throne?

If the sacrifice was not him, he would still appreciate such an art of coexistence of magnificence and death.

What to do now?

Yin Wuxianle lowered his eyes, groped for the cold corner of his jacket, trying to find a way to take off the clothes, because there was a heavy cloud-like thing pressing on the shoulders and neck, and the jacket was connected with a chain, and he found a way to take it off. After a long time, I didn't find the unloaded mechanism.

Even with the eyes wide open, the futile feeling of darkness is not good, Yinwu Xianle resisted the loneliness and panic, calmed down and searched inch by inch.

As long as he takes off this obstructive thing, he has the hope of leaving. At least, under the throne, it sounds like a soft layer of soil, and the chances of jumping down and dying are not high. Wearing this suit will save you from jumping. The fatality rate is 100%.

Mo about two or three minutes later.

The suit didn't show any signs of being taken off, but it was burning hot with his fingers.

The soundless string music is a bit irritating.

But at this time, the more taboo and impatient.

He took a deep breath, ready to regroup and start again.

at this time.

As if someone pressed a button, the dazzling light suddenly lit up.

Spots of light occupy the dark-adapted pupils.

Yin Wuxian closed his eyes in discomfort.

There are many more that return with the light.

The nostrils were abruptly occupied by the rich fragrance of flowers, and the originally dry air was also moistened. In the ears, it seemed that time and space had suddenly traveled to the wild, and the flowing water, birds, and insects rang together, and it became lively.

Yin Wuxian came over slowly, opened his eyes, and then his light gray pupils enlarged with shock, reflecting a sea of ​​colorful flowers.

Under the throne, there is a lush flower field, with a clear stream running through the flower field, beautiful butterflies flapping their wings and passing by, and little fireflies dancing in the sea of ​​flowers.

Above the throne, there are staggeringly luxurious jewels. Small gemstones of pure color are the most inconspicuous, red coral, luminous pearls, gold and silver products, large pieces of agarwood wood carvings, and some things are pushed to the air. Seeing these value Liancheng's baby is about to fall.

This is a huge palace with a Baroque onion roof. Looking up, it is capped with gorgeous glazed gold tiles.

Of course, it wasn't just these things that surprised Yinwu Xianle.

In the floating place directly facing the throne, there is something like a large projection screen. On it is an old manor hall, and there are many people, many of whom are familiar faces. From Yokohama and subordinates, there are more than 100 people by visual inspection. .

They looked around, and there were many people with terrified faces, who were obviously teleported there suddenly, without sound, like a funny pantomime.

A dark room with the only light source.

With one hand across the screen, he caressed the face of the blue-haired young man. He was dressed in a gorgeous robe, decorated with gold and silver, but he was not gaudy. Instead, he looked like a high-ranking god who could not be disobeyed.

"I will prove to you that I am right...."

The black shadow murmured like this, pathologically paranoid to the extreme.

In front of his table, there is a stack of gold coins, which are the chips of the casino.

The mask is on top.

The bigger the chip, the more obsessed.