Doomsday Wonderland

This is anti-theft, although there is a title, but the text is estimated to take at least half an hour to finish, let me see who has dedicated youth to dark circles like me

This night, Lin Sanjiu spent in a daze. The thoughts on her mind were too heavy, until the foggy blue morning light brought her back to her senses, and when she looked up, she realized that she had unknowingly walked back to the area where Wu Lun's house was located.

She promised Wu Lun that she would protect her after six months; now that the apocalypse will never come, it seems that there is no need to wait six months... Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a while, and turned towards a small path go in.

The fist fell, and the door panel rang loudly.

She was fully prepared, it would take a few more minutes to get Wu Lun up, but she didn't expect that as soon as the knock on the door rang, someone ran up a few steps and opened the door—"Ah," girl BA said. His eyes fell on her, and he seemed to be taken aback, "You're really here!"

"...You know I'm coming?" Lin Sanjiu was taken aback. She really didn't expect that Wu Lun could be so caring about a "mental patient" who met by chance. "You... are you waiting for me?"

Wu Lun was wearing a set of beige bear pajamas at this time, his hair was tied loosely behind his head, and there were bloodshot eyes in the corners of his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well all night.

"Of course I'm waiting for you!" She said logically, "After I got off work last night, I went around the museum a few times, thinking that I might be able to find you. But I haven't seen you after waiting for a long time, and I'm afraid of being caught. Doubt, I was on the verge of crying when I got home..."

The girl is so kind—

"You haven't returned my furniture yet!"

oh yes.

Lin Sanjiu looked at her little room—it was empty, except for a single bed, and even Wu Lun's changed clothes could only be placed on the small refrigerator.

"Come in and talk," Wu Lun yawned, "I don't even know if I fell asleep last night, I seemed to be awake all the time, but when I heard the knock on the door, I opened my eyes..."

Lin Sanjiu silently walked to the corner and opened his hand in mid-air. The card fell down and turned into a desk before it fell to the ground. A cloud of dust was thrown up with a sound of "Dong". , as soon as she stretched out her arms, she stabilized them all and pushed them back to their original places.

Wu Lun opened his mouth halfway, as if he didn't know how to explain this magic trick. "This... There is nothing here... Where did it come from? Just, just that card?"

Lin Sanjiu quietly put all the furniture back in place.

"No, if this continues, I might go crazy too." Wu Lun clutched his forehead, sat on the lost and found sofa, and the spring creaked. She smiled wryly, and said, "I'm really close to believing what you said about the end of the world..."

"No." Lin Sanjiu straightened his waist and said in a low voice, "This world will not come to an end."

Wu Lun was taken aback, as if he had finally noticed the strange look on her face. "What's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Even if she told the whole thing, she would not believe it. Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged on the ground, heaved a long sigh, and said, "It's okay...I'm just a little tired."

She has so much to digest. This is not a doomsday world, and it will never be doomsday... So why was she teleported here? Didn't he write the "teleportation" that the gift package gave her? If he wrote it, why would he send her here on purpose...?

"It's okay to think about these issues later," Teacher Yi said after only one night, and he sounded out of energy again. "There is one main problem, and I have to remind you."

Lin Sanjiu's heart sank.

"Don't think that you are a growth type. Under the ebb and flow, your evolutionary ability can maintain a balance." Teacher Yi paused, and continued: "The reason why the growth type can gradually increase is because your The potential value is increasing bit by bit... But, I told you, right? Do you remember what the essence of potential value is?"

She wanted to bury her face in her hands. "Yes, you did. It's... a unit of strength for psychic power, isn't it?"

"In this world, the first thing to dissolve is the power of spirit, so you won't be able to be a growth type for long." Teacher Yi's tone sounded almost a little desolate, and he said slowly: "This This order of elimination...for the growth type, it is undoubtedly a draw from the bottom of the pot."

Only an evolutionary like Hei Zeji, who specializes in cultivating physical strength, may be able to stay here for a long time... Lin Sanjiu let out a low breath, not knowing what to do for a while, clutching the phone tightly, Her whole body trembled slightly again; she felt Wu Lun lightly put a hand up, and asked in a low voice, "Are... are you really okay? I'll go buy you some breakfast, do you want to?"

Lin Sanjiu shook her head, but she didn't care at all, got up and put on a coat, grabbed the coin purse and walked towards the door. Lin Sanjiu was immersed in his own thoughts, and didn't pay attention to how long she had been there; it seemed that Wu Lun came back in a hurry not long after he went downstairs, and pushed the door open, half screaming. Half as if about to cry, he shouted: "Lin Sanjiu!"

She sat up straight.

"You—you really—" Wu Lun didn't hold a breakfast bag in his hand, but was holding a newspaper tightly. "I-I didn't think—you—"

"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu was at a loss.

Wu Lun seemed to realize that the door was open, hastily locked the door, and threw the newspaper in front of her. There was an issue of breaking news in the newspaper, which should have been reprinted in a hurry by the newspaper office when there was a sudden big news and it was too late to replace the article on the page; at this time, a line of bright red characters printed on the issue It pierced into Lin Sanjiu's eyes: "The Museum of Modern Art was stolen last night", and the subtitle was "A total of six treasures were lost, with a total value of 16 million".

She stared at the newspaper, unable to grasp the meaning of the passage for several seconds. When she realized it, she read it slowly.

"The roof is suspected to have been blasted with gunpowder, but no traces of gunpowder were detected at the scene..."

"The surveillance video system in the museum was attacked, and no suspicious person was detected. The police have stepped up their investigation efforts..."

"It is currently suspected that the criminals climbed onto the roof from outside the wall... Several cameras in a certain part of the wall were cut off the power cord at the time of the incident..."

"The security personnel on duty that night did not detect the criminals in time, and the person in charge has already been punished..."

In this paragraph of the article, the value of the six exhibits was repeatedly emphasized—"...the total valuation is at least 16 million. In the black market, this kind of art that is not a rare treasure is easier to sell, which is enough to show that the thief has A certain artistic eye."

"Did you really do it? Did you really do it?" Wu Lun suppressed and suppressed his voice until only the two of them could hear it. "What about the stuff? You won't bring the stolen goods into my house, will you?"

stolen goods

"No, no, it's not in my hands." Lin Sanjiu took out the cell phone that Han Jun gave her last night, stared at it and replied softly.

It was such a coincidence that under her gaze, the phone screen suddenly lit up. Accompanied by a soft ringtone, the name of the caller, "Baby Wife", was displayed on the screen.