Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2303 People who arrived at the same time

How did that man disappear?

Mather thought she had reacted quickly, but no matter how much she recalled afterwards, she still couldn't figure out at what moment the man named Jotense left in front of her eyes.

The word "Luoshicheng" made her stunned for half a second, and for a moment she even thought she had heard it wrong—maybe it was because the thoughts circling in her mind were so strong that she mistakenly thought she heard it—it was this stunned, When Martha raised her head again, she only saw Jotense's back, blended into the distant crowd in a flash, and disappeared.

Scattered and scattered people walked back and forth on the dirt road around her, talking and laughing, as if they had formed an alien world that was close to each other but could not speak or communicate with Martha.

What happened? Didn't he want to help him find Lin Sanjiu?

...how did Jotense know about "Rockfall"? She accidentally said it?

Wait, did he get close to him specifically for Lu Ze? But-

From that moment on, every thought that came to Mercer's mind seemed to roar and scream in his head. She didn't understand what happened at all, because there were too many questions that could not be answered; but one thing was clear enough-Jortance's target was obviously Lu Ze, so she had to be in Jotense Before that, find Lu Ze and protect him.

Martha was deeply afraid that she would be tormented by repeated, unanswered questions and lose her mind, so she simply stopped thinking about anything; she immediately rushed to the spaceship parking lot next to the market, and at the first sight she saw On the neck of a spaceship owner, a **** **** was cut deeply.

"Is the discovery ability gone? If you still want to get back your evolution ability, take me to Rockfall City," Mather pressed his **** fingertips on the other party's throat wound, and said, "I just need you to bring I will give you a ride in exchange for your own safety, you must be willing, right?"

In the situation where as long as you deny it, your nails will immediately sink into the wound and cut off the trachea, and no one will be unwilling; not to mention, the fear of being suddenly washed into a blank slate and the hope of being lost are enough to compel anyone. The man cooperated—the man answered "yes" with difficulty and vaguely in the blood gurgling from his neck.

"Give me all the paper cranes on your body." After letting go of him, Mather stretched out his hand again: "I have many people to contact."

Four, to be exact.

"I don't care where you are now, go to Rockfall City immediately. We must do our best to protect him," Mather said almost the same words to each paper crane, with the same urgency and anxiety. "Tell this news to other personalities who have not yet evolved, and let them go too! If something happens to him, I—"

At the beginning, when she said this, she couldn't help but pause, but later she could stop without a pause. "If something happened to him because you stood by and didn't care, then even if you are no longer affected by his physical state, I will send you back to him with my own hands."

The flying altitude of the spaceship was low enough for Marcea to open the window and release a bunch of origami cranes at the same time.

"Didn't something happen to him?"

In the first paper crane that came back, there was the voice of a little boy, lazily unable to raise his voice. It doesn't seem strange to have such a reaction to get rid of the personality state and evolve into the ultimate perfect body, but it still made Martha feel a sharp anger. "Now there is only one of his body walking around... But that body is not empty, that who, isn't it still inside? Let him hide away and it's over. Oh, I have to go again ,troublesome."

"Who leaked his location? It can't be you," the second paper crane came back, with a little inquiring and cunning, smiled cautiously, and said stickily, "I'm not fully mature yet. , of course I am very worried about his state. Even if you brought him a disaster, I will not blame you, I must protect him..."

Personalities that have not evolved into the final perfect body, although they cannot receive paper cranes, can send letters to Mather—it seems that the news spreads quickly between personalities.

"I see, I'll go back right away."

Bliss was one of the few people who gave Mather a sense of stability. It seems that for so many years, the wars, calculations, and fraudulent fights between those personalities have always been blocked by Bliss with a stubborn willpower that Mather considered "turning a blind eye", refusing to let them contaminate him, It still retains some of its original appearance. "Don't worry, if there is any danger, I will come to the surface as soon as possible."

Bliss seemed to have given up trying to evolve into the ultimate perfect body a long time ago—specifically, Martha didn't know why, and she didn't think about caring about it.

After all, even the personalities of "teaching from the same family" do not mean that there is a deep and harmonious relationship between them; Mather simply divided the remaining personalities in Lu Ze into two categories, those that can be tolerated, and those that cannot be tolerated —Bliss belongs to the former.

"Thank you," Martha returned a paper crane to her, and couldn't hide his relieved breath.

"Floating to the surface" means gaining dominance over Lu Ze's body; Bliss has a long history of existence, and the possibility of her getting it is even greater. Although this is not 100% sure, but at least in this way, there will be an extra layer of protection for Lu Ze.

"The man who was following him is named Jotense." In the second batch of paper cranes, Mather told Jotense's appearance, name, departure location and all other information she knew, "on the way back. After you get to him, once you find such a person appearing, you can act immediately."

"I... will definitely look for it carefully," 12's reply, every word seems to be moist, with abundant saliva rolling between his lips and tongue. "This kind of appearance is very common. I would rather kill the wrong one than let it go."

Just picking up the 12 paper cranes with her fingertips, saying a word, and then throwing them out of the window made Mather feel a little uncomfortable, and wiped her hands on her trousers vigorously.

After the death of Luyan, the last force that could suppress him disappeared; after that, 12 let go completely, and fulfilled his every desire and thought to his heart's content - many things he did, Mather Just hearing some superficial information from other personalities already seems to be mentally traumatized.

Those who have come and gone over the years have lost so many personalities, and the ones who shouldn't be alive have always remained.

"I've already contacted Taco," another voice in the "tolerable" list said calmly: "He agreed to go back. Compared with others, the few of them who have not evolved into the final perfect body, It’s much more convenient than us to be able to go back.”

The self who didn't like Feng Qiqi at all in the past, now when he hears his voice, he can't help but feel a sense of coolness. Among the first batch of personalities who woke up one after another, only Mather, Feng Qiqi, and 12 are left now... Maybe it is because of this reason, after the three of them became the final perfect body, they still did not cut off from the root. Contact—Even 12, who made her scalp tingle, didn't seem to have any intention of attacking her and Feng Qiqi.

The three personalities of Bliss, Taco, and Moqi can all return to Lu Ze's body as soon as they receive the news; no matter how fast the man named Jotans moves, he can't move as fast as the returning personality. He will face a one-to-many situation—no matter what he does with Lu Ze, I'm afraid he will hardly succeed.

Martha slumped into the seat, comforted herself repeatedly, and felt that her muscles were slowly relaxing. Perhaps this matter is not that serious, after all, in the doomsday world, it is full of attacks and calculations by others, this is really—

Another paper crane rushed in from the window and slammed into Mather's shoulder, as if it, as a communication tool, also infected the sender's emotions.

This time, it was Lu Ze's voice that sounded from the paper crane.

In other words, it was the news that came out through Lu Ze's vocal cords and his body.

"Martha, how far are you?" His voice trembled slightly like a string plucked by panic. "The man you were talking about is here in front of me now. How did he come so fast? Bliss just came back—"

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