When Lin Sanjiu's Higher Consciousness pressed down on the bearded man's mouth, his mouth was open. With his tongue moving, he was able to mutter a few words. Lin Sanjiu listened to him for a few times until the pressure on his mouth loosened a little. Then, she finally heard him clearly, "Lava? Is it the English word 'lava'? Lava? "
Lin Sanjiu had never thought that she would hear the English word here and now. She even found it a little surreal. The bottle was her own water. Before they entered the bear market, she shared a bottle with Bohemia.
Sesame Cake slid down from the corner of the ceiling and landed silently on the ground. Perhaps she didn't expect Lin Sanjiu to suddenly turn her head. She was shocked and stopped in her tracks, not daring to make another move.
"Don't pour it," Sesame Cake scanned the two of them from head to toe. She was genuinely worried, "I'll tell you what you want to know, but don't pour the water … He didn't lie to you. But don't pour the water … He didn't lie to you. If the water from that bottle falls on a person, it will turn into lava. "
Lin Sanjiu blinked her eyes. Her wrist was still as rigid as a steel sculpture. "Tell me everything from the beginning."
"Okay, okay, okay. It's like this," Sesame Cake raised both of her hands and said as if she was surrendering, "Do you see the opening of the bottle? It's a circular shape, right? Starting from 11: 30 this morning, every circular shape with a gap in the middle is lava. "
Lin Sanjiu looked at Sesame Cake. She suspected that she had once again encountered a mental patient.
"Don't look at me like that. It's like I'm crazy," Sesame Cake was a little angry. "I'm telling the truth! The name of this world is lava, which is why we are used to calling it lava instead of lava! "
There was a very simple way to verify the authenticity of Sesame Cake's words. Lin Sanjiu waved her hand and a card appeared between her fingers.
[Nostradamus's Card] could absorb all doomsday elements. According to Sesame Cake's explanation, it should be able to absorb the water from the bottle.
Sesame Cake looked at Lin Sanjiu blankly as she placed the card under the bottle. When she raised her arm, Sesame Cake, who had been staring at her, let out a low gasp. A drop of water fell on the [Nostradamus's Card]. Lin Sanjiu looked at it for a while and realized that it did not show any signs of being absorbed. Instead, it slid down the card very slowly and finally dripped onto the bearded man's chest.
"You're lying —" Lin Sanjiu said to Sesame Cake. Suddenly, she heard a scream coming from beneath her feet. She turned her head and stared blankly at the bearded man.
He was in so much pain that his face was contorted and he was sweating profusely. Even though the shirt on his chest was only slightly wet, Lin Sanjiu was not stunned by his scream.
She could feel that something invisible had burned a hole in her Higher Consciousness, and it seemed like it was still expanding. Shocked, she hurriedly withdrew her Higher Consciousness from his body, but the invisible burning did not slow down. It was the most basic form of Higher Consciousness, not an ability like [Defense Forcefield], so it burned very quickly. She did not dare to take the risk of withdrawing this wave of Higher Consciousness back into her mind. She could only watch helplessly as her teacher screamed, "Fire!" and watch helplessly as her Higher Consciousness was burned into nothingness.
After she withdrew her Higher Consciousness, the bearded man regained his freedom of movement. However, all he could do now was to twist and turn on the ground. His expression became more and more painful. "Quick," Sesame Cake shouted, "Help him put out the fire!"
Everything happened in a mere two to three seconds. Before Lin Sanjiu could figure out what the so-called "fire" was and where it was, the bearded man on the ground suddenly disappeared.
"What … What happened?" Lin Sanjiu stared at the empty floor. She almost suspected that she was dreaming, "Where did he go?"
Sesame Cake didn't look any better than her. At that moment, she forgot about Lin Sanjiu's suppression. She rushed forward and stopped not far away. She stared at the floor and opened her mouth, "Eh … Eh? He still has one more chance … "
She wiped her face. She looked doubtful and relaxed at the same time. She mumbled to herself, "Maybe he remembered wrongly … That's good. That's good."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Sanjiu was anxious and impatient. "Was the thing that burned my energy and made him disappear because of the lava?"
Sesame Cake raised his head and looked at her with a strange expression.
"You are so lucky," she suddenly laughed bitterly. "You have never been engulfed by the lava, yet you have the opportunity to make me tell you everything for free."
"You are not bad yourself," Lin Sanjiu was unmoved. A thick metal appeared out of nowhere and with a clattering sound, it quickly wrapped around her right hand and formed a metal gauntlet. "You can avoid me beating you up with just a few words. Isn't that cheap?"
"Is that so?"
Sesame Cake let out a soft sigh. The expression on his face made Lin Sanjiu feel wary. "You sure have a lot of blind confidence. I don't know where you get it from, but I don't know. The only reason I didn't dare to make a move was because you caught my companion … Now that he's gone, do you think I'll still tell you everything honestly? There is no such thing as an easy task in this world. "
"Then, I don't mind spending some effort," Lin Sanjiu stared at her and curled her lips.
She was not afraid of fighting Sesame Cake to the death, but she was even more afraid of letting Sesame Cake escape. If she could completely imprison Sesame Cake, that would be the best. Just as she thought of this, she saw Sesame Cake suddenly let out a low roar, its whole body lit up, and like a hippopotamus, it ran straight towards her head.
To be honest, Lin Sanjiu didn't expect Sesame Cake to use such a stupid attack. Instead of retreating, Lin Sanjiu took half a step forward. She swung her arm and drew a circle of burning brass light in the air with her right fist. The sharp sound of her fist tearing through the air was accompanied by a sudden gust of wind as she charged at Sesame Cake with tremendous force.
Other than Hei Zeji, Lin Sanjiu had never been afraid of a head-on collision of flesh and blood.
Sesame Cake was taken aback. It seemed that she didn't expect that her opponent, a female, would be able to withstand her attack with such a strong force. When she was halfway across the room, she hastily tried to stop herself. Unfortunately, it was too late for her to make a second decision.
Lin Sanjiu took advantage of the moment when Sesame Cake's mind wavered. She took a step forward, and the attack from Sesame Cake's arm formed a tidal wave of attacks. Sure enough, before Sesame Cake could react, Lin Sanjiu's fist had already landed on her stomach.
Sesame Cake's defense was much weaker than she had imagined.
It was just like those exaggerated and unrealistic special effects in TV dramas. Sesame Cake unnaturally flew up from the floor, and his body was thrown far away. He crashed through the wall of the room and fell into the air outside the third floor.
Just as she was about to fall, Sesame Cake suddenly slowed down. Then, she spun in the air. Her head fell down, leaving only one ankle hanging outside the hole in the wall. Lin Sanjiu released her Higher Consciousness and caught it.
When Lin Sanjiu dragged the sesame cake into the room, she did not hesitate at all. She controlled her Higher Consciousness and forcefully pulled it back. The sesame cake crashed through the lower part of the wall and was pulled back into the room along with the broken stones, plaster, and bricks.
As a posthuman, she was naturally still alive. Amidst the debris on the ground, the humanoid figure covered in a layer of gray cement coughed a few times and mumbled something. Lin Sanjiu was startled. She yelled, "What did you say? Louder! "
"I-I say …" One of Sesame Cake's legs was still hanging in the air, but he struggled to flip his body over and sit up. He spat a mouthful of saliva mixed with dust onto the ground and actually smiled. "Welcome, the first appetizer of your set meal is about to be served, miss."
Lin Sanjiu's expression quickly turned cold. She withdrew her Higher Consciousness from her ankle and quickly checked her body. She didn't find anything wrong with her.
Sesame Cake struggled to get up from the ground, panting. However, she couldn't straighten her back. She wasn't a physically strong person, so she couldn't even stand straight after taking that punch.
"Me?" She rolled her eyes and stared at Lin Sanjiu. "I used to be … a chef. So, after the apocalypse, even my ability … is a set meal. Do you like your appetizer? "
"Appetizer?"
Sesame Cake smiled. She seemed to be trying to make herself look tougher. "That's right. Anyone who physically attacks me once within five seconds will become a target that I can 'serve' to. Otherwise, why do you think I rammed into you? I can tell that you are a melee fighter, and you are good at hand-to-hand combat … But, "She coughed a few times and panted," I have to admit that I didn't expect you to be so good at it. "
"I don't feel anything strange," Lin Sanjiu said. She wanted Mrs. Manas to join her and check her body. However, even after she called out to Mrs. Manas a few times, there was no response from her mind.
Her face darkened a little because Sesame Cake looked at her face and smiled sincerely for the first time, "You feel it? Not bad. It would be better if you could look up. "
Even though this might be a diversion tactic, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help lifting her head. Sesame Cake didn't move. There was a round disc floating above her head. It looked like a lottery wheel. There were many different colored stripes on the disc, and there was a needle at the top.
It was obvious that the wheel had already been turned once. At this time, its speed gradually slowed down. Blue, yellow, green, and other different colored bars passed under the needle one after another. Finally, it stopped on a white bar that was three fingers wide.
"A cosplay lover visited a funeral parlor today," a line of black words appeared on the white stripe.
That was one of Lin Sanjiu's Special Items. She had used it to store a dead person on the "Seawall". Of course, that was the extent of its use.
"What does it mean?"
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