Doomsday Wonderland

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...This is too simple.

Bohemia looked at the "Nostradamus Card" in her hand and thought blankly.

Just now, she and Descartes had been thinking about it for nearly ten minutes, rejecting three or four proposals. They were really thinking about how to coax Lin Sanjiu. Later, she got really tired of thinking and took the photo. Patting Lin Sanjiu on the shoulder: "Hey! Give me your Nostradamus card, I can use it."

"What is it used for?" Lin Sanjiu seemed a little worried.

Bohemia had nothing to say and simply glared: "...Why do you care if you can eat so much? Can I still burn it? I'll tell you later."

Her always unreasonable attitude seemed more believable and natural than the made-up reasons; Lin Sanjiu actually gave her the card just like that.

"How strange." Descartes murmured in Bohemia's mind, "She has become a servant of truth, why is she so unwary? Couldn't she have imagined that we might be preparing to attack her? Are the spores in the brain taking action?”

"Because she is stupid." Bohemia replied in a low voice.

"Don't use it indiscriminately," Lin Sanjiu also warned when everyone was muttering: "I remember that there are still some doomsday elements absorbed by the previous world. If they are released casually, it will cause harm to this world. …”

Before she could finish her words, Bohemia interrupted her with a shout: "I'm going to open the ladle!"

"What?" Lin Sanjiu was obviously shocked, "Now—"

Before the second half of the sentence could be spoken, she was drowned by a sharp sound of the air being ripped apart - behind her neck, the creature that looked like a bush suddenly appeared from the "mimicry"; several times The branches appeared in the air, stretched upwards, and then slammed down on the back of her head, causing a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Just wait for one sentence!" Bohemia was anxious, and these seven words were spoken as fast as lightning.

It's a pity that she finally found out it was a little late - although the bush-like creature retracted a few branches in time, more than one of them still fell on the back of Lin Sanjiu's head. Along with her painful neigh, blood spots suddenly arose in the air; Bohemia closed her eyes tightly and shrank her shoulders.

"That person really hates her." Descartes also hissed.

Blood oozed from the crack, but as soon as it wetted Lin Sanjiu's hair, it was all absorbed by the branches. Fortunately, due to the small number of branches, the back of her head was not crushed like those of the villagers; there were only two long and deep longitudinal wounds, like cracks in the earth after an earthquake, in the thick black hair Under the cover, she opened her head.

Even Lin Sanjiu, who was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, could not help but turn pale after receiving this blow; her eyes seemed to have lost focus, she staggered a few times, fell down on the table suddenly, and passed out completely.

If you hit your brain so casually, even if you survive, won't you be more stupid in the future?

Bohemia was anxious and panicked. Even if she knew what she should do next, she couldn't help but panic. She had already held her breath unconsciously. She hurriedly reached forward with her consciousness and "pressed" Lin down. The wound on the back of Sanjiu's head; after the creatures retracted their branches, she could only use this method to stop Lin Sanjiu's bleeding.

"There is indeed consciousness inside that is protecting her brain." Bohemia was very sensitive to the flow of consciousness, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Kah, where did I put the card -"

The doomsday elements originally absorbed in the "Nostradamus Card" had long been released into the examination room by her irresponsibly - this was a copy and a closed space anyway. She placed the card on the back of Lin Sanjiu's head, stared at the empty small battery icon on the card, and tensed her nerves.

This card can only absorb doomsday elements, but she is not 100% sure whether the world is really doomed. If those spores only controlled this part of the area... this card would be useless.

Everyone stared at the card, and as time passed little by little, Bohemia's heart became heavier and heavier - because the battery icon on the card never changed. Lin Sanjiu did give her the right to use it; her method of using it was also correct... Since the Nostradamus Card absorbed nothing, that means... the spores are not doomsday factors?

Isn’t this really a fucking doomsday world?

So what should she do to restore Lin Sanjiu's sanity?

"Don't worry," even Descartes noticed her panic, "Wait a little longer——"

"Sir," the host's voice suddenly startled them, "you are not thorough enough."

If the other party wasn't a puppet master, Bohemia would really want to be angry. How long has it been since Lin Sanjiu had two deep holes in the back of her head, and the spores that turned her into a fool of truth could not be sucked out? Seeing that she was almost at the end of her rope, the puppeteer was still picking out the ones that were not enough. thorough? It's better to let her kill Lin Sanjiu now and give her a happy life——

……Eh?

Bohemia suddenly tilted her head.

She reached over her head, endured the rolling discomfort, and glanced into the cracked back of Lin Sanjiu's head. In the clumps of black hair soaked in blood, she could barely feel that her consciousness was faintly flowing under the crack - it was like breaking open a volcano and catching a glimpse of the rolling lava underneath.

...With such a protective shell, it seems that it cannot be called a "complete opening".

"Hey, UU reading www.uukaｎshu.netｔ" she hurriedly turned to Descartes and asked, "Do you know much about spores? Let me ask you, is it possible that it is protected by this layer of consciousness, so it sucks Not coming out?"

But this speculation is also unreasonable - if the spores are really blocked by consciousness and cannot get out, then how did they get in in the first place?

But she didn't expect that this lucky question would make Descartes fall into deep thought.

"When you say that, it seems true..." it whispered, "Well, do you know the wave-particle duality of light? The nature of spores is somewhat similar. It has both a material side and a spiritual side. On the one hand...material carriers are conducive to transmission, but after invading the host, in order to have an impact on the mind and spirit, we cannot rely solely on materials..."

In other words, consciousness can stop external matter, but it cannot stop external "thoughts"?

Bohemia thought of this, her big golden brown eyes gradually brightened.

"You should have told me earlier," she rolled up her sleeves with high spirits, "The strength of her consciousness protection is about the same as a piece of paper in my opinion!"