Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu thought that the most difficult pig to deal with would be the fourth uncle, but she was wrong.

The fourth uncle who had used [Logic] to trick them, fell to the ground motionless at this moment, his arms were torn off his shoulders, and his shorts were wrapped around the cut. What was it originally - what it looked like was the result of Lin Sanjiu only spending half a minute on it.

On the contrary, it was the other pig, Wang Gen, who had no long body, just transformed, and had low abilities. At this time, Lin Sanjiu had a feeling of being unable to advance or retreat. She couldn't just ignore it, she couldn't help but feel irritable.

Wangen's previous fears had disappeared.

Motivated by a kind of exuberant enthusiasm and excitement that Lin Sanjiu could not understand, it acted extremely fast as if oil was burning under its butt. The screen covered with a layer of thick blood was pulled out, and two bloodstains were pulled out on the floor of the hall.

"Ah, of course I do," a woman on the screen said rather slickly, glancing at the person asking the question off the screen, her eyes squeezing with laughter. "The farm is so good, I would like to live for the rest of my life, really, this is what I want. In my next life, I will be reborn on the farm. It doesn't matter how much more blood is drawn, and the physical examination is not about taking blood. ?"

"This is Branch C where you stayed before," Wang Gen said with a smile, "I replaced a person to help you to question... I said, they are not allowed to hide the actual situation, so I asked everyone, if blood was drawn in exchange for The right to live on the farm, whether they want it or not."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at it, secretly regretting that he had killed so many pigs while he was in the conference room, but left it alive.

"Ah? You mean, I can go if I don't want to?"

The next woman to be asked was stunned when she heard the words, as if she had lived on a farm all her life and could not imagine the outside world. "Then after I leave, who will take care of me outside?"

"No one cares," said the off-screen assistant. "You have to find a way to live or die when you are outside."

The assistant's tone was like a sneer, and his words were not wrong. Even Lin Sanjiu couldn't say that he was threatening and intimidating.

"Ah?" The woman was stunned again, "Well, then I'll choose a farm... I'm outside, it's too dangerous. Why do you ask me this?"

The assistant ignored her, got the answer, and walked forward with the communicator on his back. When the camera swiped across the woman's face, she was clearly curious, worried, and scared, but she didn't dare to ask someone to help her, and she flashed in the corner of the screen.

"Ask the people here," Wang Gen suddenly instructed people to help, and said, "Just pick one."

When the help stopped, the wooden house on the screen was the fifth house where Lin Sanjiu had just stayed not long ago. The person who raised his head hesitantly from the back of the earth wall was Bing538, formerly known as Yinhe.

"It's up to you," Lin Sanjiu's heart thumped violently as Renzhu stopped Bing538—she had heard a lot of various answers along the way just now. In the answer, the version closest to "I want to leave" is just "Then I go out for a walk and come back when I'm done."

"...Leave?" Bing538 stared at the screen, her face could not tell whether she was happy or sad, and her lips trembled slightly. "...where?"

"Then I don't care," Renzhu said, "I'll go back to your house."

"I... Where can I still have a home?" Bingwu38 gave a wry smile, "Everyone in my village—"

"Tell her," Lin Sanjiu suddenly leaned over, his tone and voice even surprised himself, "Xingxing is dead."

When Feng Huanyan appeared in the hall alone, she had already vaguely guessed that Xingxing didn't appear with her, and there could only be one reason.

Bing538 stood blankly behind the earth wall, his eyes were empty, his eyes did not look like eyeballs, as if two dark holes had been dug out. She didn't look surprised or surprised at all—she didn't even respond to the fact that the human assistant could utter the name "star".

After a long while, she asked in a low voice, "How did you die?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Wang Gen. "Go ahead."

Bai Zhu leaned over his head, coughed, and said, "That man too, his mental quality is too bad, he can't stand the pressure, and he's too fragile. He seems to be chasing after a woman, and he's been chasing after a long time with no results. His dormitory suspects that he has What a little thought, I taught him a lesson, ahem, it was a little harsher, but it was for his own good... In the end, he wanted to run away that night."

Lin Sanjiu closed his eyes, remembering how Feng Chenwu died. Did she tell her the news of Xingxing's death so abruptly to make Bingwu38 go away? She doesn't know it herself.

"...Caught back, but didn't make it," Unexpectedly, the pig continued, "Maybe I can't stand the shame of being punished in public. One didn't watch it and was hanged in the punishment station."

Bing538 slowly slid down the dirt wall and sat down, falling off the screen. Naturally, the helper would not give her a chance to breathe. He went up and poked her on the shoulder and said, "What about you, do you want to stay?"

Bingwu38 raised his head, as if it took a long time to understand. "...Can you really go?"

"If you say you want to go, then you can go," Renzhu said impatiently.

Bingwu38 lowered his head. The head of the house, Bingwusanwu, who had been listening for a long time, stood up, walked over to her, kicked her with his toes, and said, "Hurry up and answer, someone asks you something."

"I... If I stay, won't it match?" Bingwu38 finally asked in a low voice. "I don't have a home anymore... I don't have anywhere but here..."

Lin Sanjiu slowly straightened up.

Next, who the assistant asked, and who answered what, she didn't want to listen to it anymore. Even if one or two people now and then make up their minds to leave, that doesn't change the fact that Wangen said that most people, even hesitantly, would choose to stay on this farm.

"Look," Lou Qin's image was standing not far away, and at this time he also looked away from the ordinary person being questioned. She looked at Lin Sanjiu and said, "Maybe we don't have that big difference, right?"

Lin Sanjiu bit his lip and didn't speak.

"Why do you continue to be stubborn? Ordinary people are happy, evolutionary people benefit, and I can guarantee that Xiao Xius will not hear a little bit of wind." Lou Qin sighed and said, "I've been here for a long time. Time... If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell the pig to improve the farm according to your wishes. Everything it needs can be directly loaned to us, you don't have to worry about it. "

Wang Gen listened on the sidelines, and his eyes, which were covered in blood, suddenly shone brightly.

"I will definitely give them a better living condition, and I will definitely spare no effort to treat them as my own children," Wangen said with a smile, "I am the only pig left on the farm now, and I will work hard if I don't. What? I'm willing to take on this task..."

"You said just now that all the pig things are seconded from you?" Lin Sanjiu Li ignored it and only asked Lou Qin, "How did you get it on secondment?"

Lou Qin seemed a little relieved that she finally changed the subject, and was happy to answer. "Have you seen the shorts on the pig?"

"I've also checked," Lin Sanjiu said coldly, "but they are just ordinary clothes, not special items."

"That's right, they're not special items themselves, they're just a backlog of stock I found in a pre-apocalyptic clothing warehouse. You can't find anything when you check shorts, we just rely on color to tell who's who."

Lou Qin said in a low voice: "But Oxius has a way... to establish a connection between the user and the inner space of any artificial object. For example, the user can put one of his hands in your backpack, or Get out of your closet. Of course he can put the things the pigs ask for on secondment and put them in their shorts pockets."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized. "So everything they put in the trouser pockets will disappear. So it's because the trouser pockets are connected to Owl Sius?"

"It shouldn't be him, but I don't know who he specifically arranged to be responsible for this matter." Lou Qin thought about it and said, "If I remember correctly, he can even go on. Do 'shunting'. For example, he chooses a pig to establish a connection, and with his permission, that pig can also establish a connection with other people."

She gave a wry smile and said, "What he can do is too... too much. I sometimes even think that what he possesses is not an ability, nor an item, but a 'magic power'."

No wonder... Thinking about it this way, the pig that died in the [Medical System] died after taking something out of his trouser pocket, presumably because the fourth uncle put something deadly in its pocket.

"How did the pig ask for a secondment?"

"As far as I know, apart from putting a note with the name of the item in the trouser pocket when it is necessary, it is enough to open the trouser pocket and say what you need." Lou Qin glanced at them and pretended not to hear them. Wangen, who was in the dialogue, said: "Under the method of Oxius, you can think of your trouser pocket as a... a passage. It's like a window. After opening, the person on the other end can even attack you through the window."

Lin Sanjiu clearly felt that all the hairs on his back suddenly stood up.

"Wait, if you think of the trouser pockets as windows," she looked around and asked in a hoarse voice, "then these 'windows' are always open?"

"Should it be?" Lou Qin obviously didn't know the details. "Only the pig as the person in charge has the power of secondment, and the trouser pocket is the channel that is connected..."

"The fourth uncle has always been the person in charge here, right?" Lin Sanjiu's words were directed at Wang Gen.

Wang Gen was obviously a little confused, he nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, whatever we need, we have to take care of Fourth Uncle's application."

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

She understands why she can't let go of this problem all the time. At this juncture, she has to repeatedly entangle in the pig's trouser pocket.

The fourth uncle is the person in charge, and its trouser pocket is an "open window".

And now, the "open window" is being wrapped around the wound on the fourth uncle's shoulder, soaked in layers of thick blood, almost drying up.

Xiao Xius on the other side of the "window", or the subordinate he arranged to be responsible for this matter, may have seen a lot of blood at this moment... and knew that something was wrong.

When this thought became clear, it was also when Lin Sanjiu heard the elevator ding again.

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