Doomsday Wonderland

This chapter is still being written, let's go to sleep first...

The seven people except Lin Sanjiu obviously didn't understand why she suddenly cared about the previous group of seeds. After looking at each other a few times, their faces were all confused.

It seems that Lin Sanjiu didn't have any plans to explain, he just looked up and waited for Harry's answer-after a few seconds, Harry sighed and sounded in the soil chamber: "...that seed , Because it absorbed the polluted water droplets, but failed to germinate, and eventually died of physical exhaustion."

"In their group, does the requirement for germination also absorb 40 clean water drops for each person?"

"No," Harry replied, "As I said, the requirements and conditions of each group are different. The content of the previous group is to make the water in the soil into clean water droplets through the connection... Specifically you There is no need to know, in short, the dead seed did not succeed."

Lin Sanjiu nodded and stopped questioning; she glanced at the crowd behind her, smiled and asked, "So, what about the seed's corpse?"

"What does she care about the corpse?" No. 44 whispered from behind, "...what does this have to do with us?"

Lin Sanjiu ignored him; seeing Harry didn't answer for a while, everyone gradually became quiet.

When Harry spoke again, his answer surprised everyone—"...still in this earthen room."

"Sure enough." Lin Sanjiu smiled, "Thank you, Harry."

As soon as she finished her words, someone immediately couldn't help it: "Hey, number 49, what the **** is going on? What do you know?"

Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged beside her "water drop phalanx"-without energy supplement, she would not stand if she was able to sit now, trying to consume the least physical strength-"I said, Now that you are all out, why not let everyone come together to absorb the drops of water."

"I thought you had a good idea." No. 47 frowned, and gathered the gown on her body: "It turned out to be luck?"

"If I'm not mistaken, after we absorb these drops, new drops will appear." Lin Sanjiu nodded at him, then turned to No. 46 and asked: "...you think so too. Yes, right?"

"Ah, yes, that's right." No. 46 obviously didn't expect that she would ask herself abruptly and take a breath; after he brushed his moist and smooth hair, he seemed to think about it quickly, and decided to place it. Nodding: "I think there is only one possibility."

"But there is pollution in these drops of water--" someone suddenly objected. "What if I absorb too many contaminated water droplets and become weak and die?"

"Do you have a better way?" Lin Sanjiu looked at the voice and saw that the speaker was indeed No. 43, his tone lightened: "...We have been underground for nearly two days. Still clueless. Ten days will pass in the blink of an eye. If you don't take risks now, everyone will only slowly rot in the ground."

"There is still a lot of time right now, maybe there is some way..." No.45 murmured, "Is it necessary to take risks so early?"

"It makes no difference whether the polluted water drops are absorbed early or late," Lin Sanjiu said immediately: "...The physical strength during the seeding period will not change over time."

"but--"

"Listen to me!" Seeing everyone sticking their own words and the situation getting more and more chaotic, the 42nd hurriedly said-seeing everyone calm down, he slowly said: "What you said makes sense. But since no one can persuade anyone, then let's decide by secret ballot, how about?"

This idea is not bad—after all, when there are large numbers of people, only this way can guarantee a certain degree of fairness.

The crowd discussed for a while, and soon passed the No. 42 proposal. After deciding how to vote, everyone wrote down their opinions one by one on small notes that were distributed to everyone, and threw them into a box that no one took out.

Lin Sanjiu exhaled silently, and the last one voted in.

She doesn’t need to listen to the singing, she already knows the result--

The result must be "agree to absorb water droplets now".

"...Then, there are 6 votes that agree to absorb the water droplets, and 2 votes that disagree." After singing the votes, No.42 showed everyone the votes one by one, and said solemnly: "According to everyone. As a result of the voting, we will begin to absorb water droplets next."

"Big Brother No. 42," Lin Sanjiu laughed out loud as soon as he finished his voice: "You are the first one to discuss the numbering. Come on first."

No. 42 was taken aback, and the Guozi face blushed for an instant; it was just that his expression returned to normal immediately, he just wiped his forehead and said: "...You are right, then I will start the first drop of water. ."

Bending down and picking up a drop of water from his place, he couldn't help but pause, and then laughed self-deprecatingly: "Hey, I didn't expect it to be really nervous."

Covering his hands with water droplets, No. 42 whispered "absorb"-the next second, the water droplets disappeared from between his palms.

Everyone's breathing couldn't help tightening at this moment; the seven pairs of eyes were fixed on the plain and serious face of No. 42, as if the lottery number could be seen from his face-fearful After waiting for a few seconds, I saw that No.42's complexion was still as ruddy as before, but she suddenly exhaled: "It's okay...I'm okay, this is a clean one."

At this moment, even Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief; but then, she raised her voice and laughed again: "Big Brother No. 42 is really lucky! Then you should do the next one?"

The earth room hall suddenly became quiet, even without turning her head, she could feel several eyes cast on her face.

No. 42 didn't move, nor did he mean to bend over to get the drops of water; he looked at Lin Sanjiu quietly, and then whispered after a while, "...Is this unfair?"

"I think it's fair." She didn't seem to notice the sudden subtle atmosphere at all, and her smile didn't change at all: "After you have absorbed all your 26 drops of water, the number 43 will absorb his 27. The drops of water... come one by one, what's wrong?"

No. 42 didn't speak, and from his face as solemn as concrete, it was hard to tell what he meant at this time.

The remaining six people look at me and I look at you. They don’t seem to understand why the two suddenly confronted each other; after hesitating for a while, No. 48 said: "I said 49, one **** one. There’s nothing wrong with it, I don’t mind..."

"Of course you don't mind." Lin Sanjiu didn't turn his head back, smiled coldly, still staring at No.42. "If you don't mind, let me explain to you why No. 42 is unwilling to absorb all the drops in the first place."

Everyone suddenly made a low uproar, but the sound that did not affect her clearness spread throughout the hall; when she heard what she said, everyone was quiet: "...he didn't want it, it was because he had been Waiting for us to test the poison for him, and now he wants him to try it for us. Of course he is not happy."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" No.42 suddenly uttered, with an incredulous expression on his face: "Are you stupid? Only after the water droplets have been completely absorbed, we will know if it is contaminated; that is, wait. I know that when the water droplets were not contaminated, they were already absorbed by people. It is meaningless to test poison or something here!"

"You're right, originally I thought so. But after seeing your reaction just now, I was convinced—" Lin Sanjiu smiled slightly, "You already knew that this level must be reliable. People can only pass a drug test."

If it was just an uproar just now, now the hall is almost messed up into a pot of boiling porridge-in the noisy voices of everyone, No. 42's complexion gradually cooled down, and her tight lips floated. There was a sarcasm.

"According to you, I first absorbed the water droplets, which is equivalent to testing the poison for you? I have absorbed one now. Then you tell me, how do you find the next clean one based on this point? Drops of water?"

Even without the whispers of the audience, Lin Sanjiu knew from the look of her eyes that other people probably thought she was crazy at the moment.

Oh yes, she is actually a schizophrenic patient.

This sudden thought made Lin Sanjiu smile, and then she slowly stood up from the ground.

As if substantive gazes were drawn heavily from everyone; when the noise in the hall subsided, Lin Sanjiu said softly: "If you guessed right, I already know the next pure one. Where are the drops of water."

"What?" "Don't make such a joke--"

Someone screamed.

"You are all deceived." Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear, and continued: "Let me explain from the beginning-Harry told us that pure water droplets are absolutely enough for eight people to germinate. Indeed; moreover, these pure water drops have been in front of us from the beginning."

"Are these all pure?" No. 45 looked at the ground and raised an eyebrow: "That number is wrong..."

"No, I'm not referring to this."

Lin Sanjiu smiled lightly, then suddenly turned around and raised his finger to a short distance: "——there is there."

Following the direction of her fingers, everyone's eyes fell on the other two tightly closed doors in the hall, and they were stunned for a while, as if they could not react at all.

"I ask you, why everyone, including me, will choose the first door on the left to walk in when the number of people is up?"

"Because Harry's prompt is posted on the door!" No. 43 frowned and replied, "The other two doors should be used by other groups—"

"Yes, we will choose the first door on the left because the notice on the door says'No. 42 to No. 49'." Lin Sanjiu's gaze scanned the faces of the people back and forth, and asked: " ...But, is that really by Harry?"

Hearing the sound of someone taking a deep breath, Lin Sanjiu smiled slightly and raised his foot and walked towards the leftmost door.

"Here is the soil chamber that Harry dug up for the seeds. As a farmer, how can he get into the ground to make stickers? Well, maybe you would say that this is a copy, and he may not need it... Yes, yes, it is possible." When he came to the door where the notice was posted, Lin Sanjiu tore off the piece of paper and shook it slightly: "...but on this piece of paper, There is a most unreasonable place."

"What is it?"

"Which of you remember the wooden sign inserted in front of the entrance of the dungeon?" Lin Sanjiu turned around and suddenly mentioned something irrelevant: "Do you remember the things written on the wooden sign?"

"It says Harry Farm on the front," No.44 replied disapprovingly. "The reverse is a bunch of talkative advertisements by Rory."

"Yes, but let me add one point." Lin Sanjiu unfolded the notice in his hands: "Whether it’s the characters of Harry Farm or the advertisement, they are written in several languages. I can recognize only 'Harry's Farm','Harry's Farm'... Except for Japanese and French, the rest are all characters that I have never seen before."

"Then you look at this notice again, isn't it weird? There is actually only one type of text and Arabic numerals on it." Lin Sanjiu turned his head and looked at No. 42-he always stood where he was just now, motionless: "...That's because the person who wrote this notice just naturally used his native language; he didn't remember the other words, and he would not write at all. Those who have the conditions to do this can only be The first person to descend into the cave-that is, No. 42."