Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2016

This chapter has only just started, everyone go to sleep first, I can guarantee the update after I put the anti-theft, but I don't know when it will be finished.

"you do not know?"

Bohemian's voice sharpened eight degrees, "How could you not know about the spaceship you bought?"

Lin Sanjiu was sitting on the floor in the corridor, rubbing his temples vigorously.

"I thought it was just a house when I bought it," she murmured. "The seller didn't give me a manual, so how do I know if it's capable of long-distance interstellar voyages."

"You should ask Sarah!"

"I asked, there are too many terms, I don't understand." Lin Sanjiu sighed, but was not as anxious as Bohemia: "It seems to mean that if certain conditions are met, then Interstellar travel of a certain distance is possible... but if you ask deeper, more words pop up that I don't understand."

Charles is not the same as the highly artificial intelligence in the puppet master's hometown: it is closer to the artificial intelligence system shown in the "Chinese Room" thought experiment; in other words, it does not actually understand what a certain sentence means. , it just has the knowledge reserve and function to process this sentence and make a correct response.

No matter how worried they were, there was no turning back, they could only grit their teeth and go down—fortunately, there were a lot of supplies taken from the Yuehai, and there might be some that Shales could use.

"How stupid!"

Bohemia herself jumped in a hurry, but there was nothing she could do; she turned around a few times, the only thing she could do was to jump to the porthole again and look out through the "garden of crossing paths".

"Where did the flood go?" Lin Sanjiu sat up straight and asked about his body.

"There is no reference in space, how do I know where it is? Anyway, the entire RH102 is now submerged, radiant, and pretty... Although it continues to surge forward, it is not as fast as Exodus, it should be Can't make it."

Bohemia pouted and grumbled: "If it is really encountered, is it sent together or separately? You still owe me a lot of money, and it's not okay to run away. If I have a visa on me, Can you be sent to the visa world first?"

"The law of the Flood is that there is no law, so anything is possible."

"The most you can say is nonsense."

Lin Sanjiu was too lazy to argue with her, so he just stood up and patted the dust, looked at the few people in front of him and smiled: "I'll go see how the puppet master is doing, you should go back to rest first. We've been too tense these days. It's tight, after I come out of the medical room, I plan to go straight to sleep."

Seeing that several people disappeared in the corridor, she then turned and walked in another direction, walking lightly and quickly, and pushed open the door of a coffee shop.

"Sales," she closed the door, lowered her waist, and said softly to the interactive console for ordering drinks, "completely lock the medical room, and no one is allowed to enter, including myself. It will automatically unlock after three hours."

"Yes." The system responded gently, "—the medical room is now locked."

"When I say 'start', you can record my words." Lin Sanjiu cleared his throat, shouted "start", and raised his voice slightly - "I'm taking a shower, I'll talk about it at night!"

After confirming that Shales recorded this sentence, she ordered: "If someone knocks on my door, you can play the recording to them."

After closing the door of the coffee shop, Lin Sanjiu looked around and boarded a hovering cabin that was already waiting for her.

When she stepped into the control room, the lights came on softly one by one, dyeing this quiet, cold room white. After instructing Shales a few words, she rummaged through the card library, found a box that she had put in when she was carrying supplies on the Cross Sea, and dug out a bunch of metal utensils from it. With the help of [Described Power], the pile of metal utensils slowly disintegrated like melting, and reconstituted the appearance of a wiring box.

This wiring box was described by her according to the existing equipment in the control room, and it was as high as one person. Although the interior was empty, when it was placed in the corner, it looked as if it was originally part of the room.

Lin Sanjiu opened the door of the box and walked in.

Standing motionless in a cramped, dark box was naturally uncomfortable; she folded her arms and closed her eyes for a while, then suddenly opened her eyes and gasped silently.

She seems to have left the diary card on the Yuehai!

At that time, one after another, she didn't have time to go to Octo's room to retrieve the diary card; now it's impossible to go back, so she can only try to summon it again remotely...

After several minutes of trying, she leaned her head back against the inside of the box in near despair.

Despite the fact that the diary card notes "can't be controlled", she still managed to get away with it - after all, remote control and summoning may not be the same thing. But now she has tried sweating, but the diary card has no response like a sinking sea... It seems that she has to get it back by herself.

Is there any other method?

She carefully recalled the instructions on the diary card and pursed her lips tightly. Before she could figure out what to do, a piercing pain suddenly exploded in her body, as if someone was using a sharp electric drill bit by bit to pierce her bone marrow; I couldn't feel anything, and as soon as my body softened, I slid down, and my forehead slammed into the cool cabinet wall with a thud.

As if... as if a part of her was destroyed.

She thought she probably knew exactly what was destroyed.

The pain faded away as quickly as the ebb tide, leaving as abruptly as it came. When her vision gradually became clear, a female voice also entered her ears: "...what sound?"

She was all too familiar with the voice.

It was her own.

Lin Sanjiu held his breath and slowly stood up again quietly. The light shone through the gap in the wiring box door, making her eyes pale again.

...another "Lin Sanjiu" who just walked into the control room.

"The hull is partly aging, please check and repair it in time."

This is the programmed answering procedure for Salles - for the next three hours, once it is asked a question like "What was that?" or "What voice", no matter who asked the question, It will reply to this sentence.

"Lin Sanjiu" nodded. She was dressed exactly like herself, bandages, racer vest and field pants.

Even the clothes are fully furnished, no doubt the result of Luzer's shape-shifting abilities.

This reminded her of the problem that had been plaguing her - Lu Ze must be somewhere, constantly performing transformations for others; but the Cross Sea had already been dropped on RH102, and only two aliens had come to Exodus. Could it be that that Lu Ze is really Lu Ze himself?

"Give him permission," another "Lin Sanjiu" shouted, "let him in."

"What level of authority?"

"crew."

This is the authority she gave the hairy brothers at the beginning. Specifically, Lin Sanjiu found the "second-level crew member" in the system—but she only told the hairy brothers that they had "crew" authority, so this fake Lin Sanjiu naturally didn't know that the crew authority would still be available. Grading.

She silently wrote down the first stroke in her heart: Brother Mao told this person about his authority—most likely it was Luyan just now—but concealed the flood.

Shales didn't ask, just as it didn't ask why "Lin Sanjiu" appeared in two places at the same time. As soon as the door opened, Lu Ze walked in.

There was no change in his appearance, and the warmth in his brows that seemed to carry the aura of the sun was still clear, just as she recalled. The youthful appearance has faded, but that unique look and brilliance are—

Lin Sanjiu just thought of this, but he was shocked as if he had been slapped heavily.

The gentle expression quickly faded from Lu Ze's face, like a human skin that was quickly torn from a face; if she hadn't been staring at it, she would almost have thought that the face had also changed—but it didn't.

The facial features are still Lu Ze's. But after the look was completely different, he almost looked like another person: one eyebrow was raised, and one corner of his mouth was pursed. This expression, which seemed to be indifferent and watching a play, was placed on Lu Ze's face. It seems abrupt and inconsistent.

"Huh," he stretched his waist greatly, "it really suffocated me, and I didn't even dare to say another word for fear of revealing the truth."