Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1889

What is it?

When she was about to lose control of the surprise and doubts in her heart, Lin Sanjiu immediately lowered her head, rubbed her nose, and took the opportunity to erase any clues that might be revealed on her face.

In less than a second, her thoughts were already like waves of water, shaking sharply in her mind several times back and forth.

The red T-shirt behaved so naturally, as if he should know Lin Sanjiu's ability, not surprising; assuming this premise is true, then he "don't know why he knew" is information that must be concealed.

But when she needed information most, she did not dare to expose her ignorance.

When Lin Sanjiu put down his hand and raised his head, he had found four vague words that contained almost no amount of information as an answer: "Where, where."

"Are you going to find someone now?" the red T-shirt asked.

He didn't feel like he was tempting. Whether or not Lin Sanjiu finds someone or how to find someone, it seems to him to be a topic in social life. He talks a lot when getting along. When the two of them break up, this matter will probably end after yawning with him. The teardrops on the corners of the eyes were wiped clean.

"No," Lin Sanjiu suppressed his anxiety, stepped back on the dirt road, and said, "Since he is near here, you can meet him sooner or later, don't worry."

She was so anxious that she rushed into the air and climbed up to the roof to shout; they all fell together. Why did no one catch her, but someone wanted to catch the puppeteer?

But when walking with the red T-shirt, she can't reveal that she doesn't have the ability to "find someone as soon as I look for it". If only this guy could leave immediately after leading her to the forum.

"Oh," the red T-shirt seemed to say nothing, scratching his chin and stubble, and seeing her walking past in front of her, she stood still on the dirt road. "Then good luck...I am going to sleep for a while."

"Go now?" Lin Sanjiu was startled, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to act alone so soon. She stopped, turned around and asked, "When will the forum begin?"

It seemed that the red T-shirt was really sleepy, and it was a yawn if he didn't have time to speak; the yawn was so big, as if his lips turned into a zipper, and after unzipping it, he was trying to swallow his head.

"Let's see..." He finally got out of the yawn and replied: "Symposiums are usually long, so I'm not afraid to be absent for a while."

"Then you go to rest, where is the address of the forum?" Lin Sanjiu said with a smile, "You tell me, I will go by myself."

The red T-shirt looked at Lin Sanjiu and blinked; the tears from just now were still flashing in the corners of his eyes, and they flowed down in the blink of an eye. He was about to wipe it, and he yawned again. One of his yawns was bigger than the other. This time, he fell into the yawn with all his heart, and even made people suspect that he would fall asleep halfway through.

"You...you can't find it..." He just started his head, yawning continuously like a strong wind, blowing the sound intermittently. From the gap in the yawn, the red T-shirt squeezed a sentence: "Then... I... I will take you."

He was obviously not a fake polite, even if his eyes were filled with tears, his feet were still moving, and he signaled Lin Sanjiu to follow.

If it weren't for the details of the red T-shirt, she wouldn't dare to rest assured, Lin Sanjiu would almost be moved.

"You are so sleepy, so go to bed first." She said sincerely as she walked, "You tell me the address, how to go, I don't have to bother to find it by myself. The big deal, I ask someone else—"

"That's not necessary, it's not necessary," the red T-shirt suddenly interjected. "We are all so familiar. I'll take you there. It's better than asking you to ask a stranger temporarily."

Lin Sanjiu paused for two seconds before slowing down.

She didn't look like she was eager to find someone at the moment, but she was here for sightseeing.

"But I think you are too sleepy."

"Ah, just walk away," the red T-shirt said, even a little eagerly. "Look, I'm already a little more energetic, right?"

Lin Sanjiu retracted his gaze from the road ahead, turned his head and smiled at him, and said, "If you are willing, of course it is good. In which direction?"

"It's not far ahead," the red T-shirt shook his hand vaguely, as if the symposium was in the sky.

Lin Sanjiu nodded, still looking around like a tourist. The town was much larger than she thought at the beginning. The two walked in silence for a few minutes and turned several turns. She passed by a "delicious soup station" and saw three or four buildings in the middle of the road. Gong, still admired the flower market for a while, but still did not come to the forum.

...Perhaps she shouldn't be surprised.

Lin Sanjiu's pace was getting slower and slower.

Now that I think about it carefully, she has only heard the "symposium" from a group of people in red T-shirts.

She wandered in front of the video game disc store for a long time, and for a while, she touched the sheep in the small zoo on the corner of the street. In just a few hundred meters, she had already walked for half an hour. The red T-shirt didn't rush her, but just followed her casually, as if his toes had grown from her heels; and as if there had been an extra head on her shoulders.

He followed so closely that he didn't even have a chance to find someone else to test the situation.

"Eh, look at this,"

When she was passing by a house, Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped, pointed to the inside of the wide open wooden door, and said to her red T-shirt, "How nice is that carp pond, right? I like carp, let's go in and take a look. "

She couldn't tell if it was a private residence, but when she was speaking, she still stepped into the house.

Don't look at the red T-shirt closely following her, but it didn't look like he was anxious to take her somewhere, so he followed up into the yard without saying a word.

...What is this man thinking?

Lin Sanjiu stood side by side with him on the edge of the carp pond, among the green water waves, red, white, and golden colors shuttled back and forth; she looked at it, raised her hand and straightened the back of her head.

When she retracted her hand, she pressed the back of the red T-shirt along the way.

The red T-shirt was agitated, his mouth just opened wide, and Lin Sanjiu had already pushed him down.

She had been preparing for this moment long ago. Before his body fell completely into the water, Lin Sanjiu had already begun to twist out; when he fell into the water, even the snow-white spray that he smashed up was not able to splash. To her face.

As an evolutionary, her muscles and explosive power were finally reluctantly awakened in an emergency, carrying her all the way out of the house.

Lin Sanjiu is not familiar with the small town, so she just rushes wherever there are few people. Almost all of her willpower is whipping her lazy legs.

In this place, neither she nor the red T-shirt is a superb evolutionary; with the red T-shirt struggling to climb ashore, it is enough time for her to leave the house far behind, and the shadow is invisible. .

She was still running step by step, but I don't know when, Lin Sanjiu's mind was full of the moment she pushed the red T-shirt down the pool.

She had seen the red T-shirt yawning several times, and she was more familiar with his yawns than with him; she knew that she had not read it wrong, and when she put her hand on the back of the red T-shirt, he was excited. After a moment, he opened his mouth-he was about to yawn.

It's not about opening your mouth for questioning in surprise, but about yawning.

Why does he yawn when he is surprised?

No, no, this is not the point. If her speculation is correct, it means that when the red T-shirt yawned a few times before, it was because he was surprised...why?

She believed what he said about the symposium. What was so surprising? And why did it prompt him to change his mind about going to sleep so that he kept following himself closely?

Now that the red T-shirt has been thrown off, Lin Sanjiu slowed down again in order not to be noticeable, and walked forward casually along the shadow of the street. As he walked, he repeated her and the red T-shirt in his mind. Dialogue.

No matter how many times the conversation between the two was played back, Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell where he was showing his feet. She just asked about the symposium... Regardless of whether the symposium was true or false, she obviously had no reason to know any information about it. How could the red T-shirt be alarmed by asking?

When she was thinking completely, she didn't pay attention to the direction under her feet. She looked up when she thought about it, and found that she seemed to have walked to the edge of the small town without knowing it. The small town that has been spreading out, like a lake finally came ashore, and swallowed on a large piece of wasteland in front of it.

It seems that the puppeteer still stays in the small town and is controlled by others, so Lin Sanjiu naturally has no idea about leaving.

It’s just that the red T-shirt may have already crawled out of the pool. I don’t know if she is calling for help. Even if she wants to go back to find someone, she’d better wait a while and avoid the limelight—Lin Sanjiu can’t remember. Is there anything in your card library that can change your appearance? It's better to find a place to hide temporarily, find something that can be used, and wait for disguise before entering the town to find someone.

She walked into a small wood and sat down leaning against a tree. While trying to open the card library again and again, she still kept one ear, listening to the movement behind her.

I don't know what time it is now, how much daylight she has left... Can you tell from the sky what time it is?

While continuing to call Ka, Lin Sanjiu raised his head subconsciously.

The shadows of the leaves jagged a piece of sky, exposing a small piece of sky between the canopies.

The waves in the sky are still the same as last time.

But this is not the point.

Lin Sanjiu's body seemed to be frozen, and he didn't dare to move for a while. The reason was the shape of each leaf on his head, the size of the surrounding tree crown, the edge of the sky being bitten by the sky... I saw it a few hours ago, exactly the same.

Today's chapter is pretty smoothly written. I now intuitively give a score every time I finish writing a sentence, and if I feel that I fail, I will delete it and rewrite it. I suspect this is why my hand speed is getting slower and slower. Speaking of it, I am obviously not sleepy, but when I wrote the yawning part of the red T-shirt, I myself also slapped one after another... It seems that yawning is not only contagious, but can also spread across dimensions...

I recently discovered that a stand-alone game (themed hospital) that I was particularly addicted to when I was a teenager (exposed my seventeen and a half years old) is still on sale, and it is optimized for the current computer system, and the price is very reasonable. My self-control Let me hold back for two days. Today I collapsed. I was about to rush to place the order after typing the last word.