Doomsday Wonderland

This is anti-theft. Based on the average life expectancy of 75 years, the text will definitely come out in 75-18=57 years

For the next few hours, everything was urgent, rushed and logical.

The snake head did not know how many women and children he had brought along this road, even if he was temporarily forced by force, he managed to arrange everything in an orderly manner.

Of course, he also resisted, for example, seeing the timing, he suddenly jumped on Xie Feng from behind; or on the way to take them to the pier, deliberately took the wrong path, and almost went around the office building of the Coast Guard—fortunately, he All kinds of efforts were unsuccessful, but after Xie Feng created the second item, the snake head finally became completely honest.

Almost ten hours have passed since the last time the table lamp was made; when the next item will be made seems to be completely uncertain, Xie Feng can only resign himself to fate.

"Is he... really okay now?" When the group finally arrived at the pier shrouded in night and rainstorm, Dong Luorong looked at the snake head hurriedly ahead and asked in a low voice.

The rain was so heavy that even with Xie Feng's enhanced ear power, he almost couldn't hear clearly.

Originally, the snake head was led by a rope like a dog, but now it was completely untied, but he didn't run away, holding an umbrella in one hand and a flashlight in the other, leading them on the forest path with one foot deep and one shallow. Aroused countless muddy water.

From time to time, he would turn his head and sincerely persuaded the two to go faster—"Can Miss Dong still hold on? We have to hurry up a little bit. Let's go early and feel at ease."

He had this transformation, of course, all thanks to that wonderful item.

"No problem," Xie Feng handed a heart-shaped pendant in his hand to Dong Luorong, and said, "It has a shelf life of 24 hours. I think after 24 hours, it will turn back into your jewelry."

This heart-shaped pendant was originally a diamond necklace from Dong Luorong. Even if you only look at the design and handwork, you can feel its expensiveness; after it was turned into a special item by Xie Feng, its texture became dark silver , the design has also become a common heart shape - no matter how cheap it looks.

"It...can make him feel our feelings?" Dong Luorong murmured while looking at it with a dreamy expression.

【Compare heart to heart】

If everyone can truly empathize, experience the moods, feelings and sufferings of others, and then form a resonance of empathy as a race, then the world will definitely become a better place.

The person who activates this item can make the recipient feel the strongest and most urgent desire or feeling in his heart; let the other party feel the same feeling, have a similar relationship, and work together for the goal of the initiator.

This description is very strange, it came to mind when Xie Feng was stroking the objects - it seems that Dong Luorong also encountered the same thing.

The description sounds beautiful, but when Xie Feng made it, he didn't think about it at all. She just felt that a willing person is more helpful than a person who is coerced by fear.

"Amazing,"

Dong Luorong's shoulder and arm bones were clearly pressed against Xie Feng's arm through the clothes. She asked in a low voice, "I don't know what caused your evolution?"

Xie Feng had turned this question back and forth in her mind countless times, but she couldn't think of an answer. What are the conditions for evolution? What prerequisites must be met before human beings can evolve? Divide people, can Dong Luorong also evolve?

After Qiu Changtian died, they might never have the chance to know what was said in the video from Neighboring Star. Even if Xie Feng has evolved, she has almost no understanding of evolution.

Xie Feng secretly shook his head. Escape first now, after you escape, you will still have a lot of opportunities to study slowly. Maybe the next item, she can try to make something that answers the question...

"There,"

The snake head shouted in a low voice in front, which attracted the two people's attention. The pitch-black woods stopped a dozen meters ahead, and through the shade of the trees, the night in the distance lightened a little, as if the continuous torrential rain had finally washed away the thick ink. Pointing to the open space among the trees, he shouted far away: "Be careful, the downhill path is here, the road is slippery and it's dark, don't fall down."

It's ironic, now that the snake head has a heart-to-heart relationship with the two of them, Xie Feng doesn't have any intention of showing love to him at all. She didn't even ask the other person's name on purpose - because it was always easier to kill someone whose name was unknown when she did it afterwards.

"The boat is down this slope?" Xie Feng raised his voice and asked.

The snake head explained it in detail and patiently. "Yes, the water level has risen so much now that the entire pier is flooded. We must not be able to get in. But, before the flood happened, we found a place to hide a boat. After all, in our business, we always have to do A lot of preparation in advance…”

Xie Feng scanned twice with his flashlight.

There are five seaports in the City of Tears, and a cliff happened to be pulled up near one of the seaports. This cliff is a part of Taishi Mountain. The altitude is not high, and the Shunshan Road can go directly down to the harbor; when the entire port is flooded, the half of the cliff that is still exposed above the water becomes the land connected to the sea.

"Be careful, Miss Dong," the snake head threw away the umbrella, held up the flashlight in one hand to illuminate Dong Luorong's path, and held her arm firmly with the other, with a worried and anxious tone: "Don't be afraid when you go down, I will Pulling you, if you feel that you are going to fall, just step on my feet, I stand firm, you use me as a pad... I'm fine."

When Dong Luorong heard this, he turned his head and gave Xie Feng a strange look.

Xie Feng scratched his head a few times embarrassedly.

"...What do you think I am doing," she muttered, "Didn't he say it?"

Dong Luorong couldn't hold back, and broke into a smile. The black rain, the dim flashlight, the gray mist, and her moist lips, which were fresher than ever, seemed to freeze Xie Feng's thoughts suddenly.

For a long time afterwards, this scene lingered in her mind.

The mountain road winding down was not artificially built, but seemed to be walked out step by step, muddy and covered with gravel. At half the height of the mountain road, there is a small platform formed by rocks, which can barely squeeze two or three people.

When the weather is fine, this platform is useless, but now that the water level is rising all the way, it has become a natural pier—a white boat, which is currently on the dark sea not far from the rocky platform. Rocking up and down with the waves. Sometimes it stood upright, as if it was about to sway away with the waves, and was pulled back by the rope; the other end of the rope was tied to a thin tree protruding from the cliff.

If it wasn't for this snake head, but for them alone, they probably wouldn't be able to figure out how to go to sea anyway. The evolutionary only has enhanced physical fitness, and when necessary, they still have to rely on other people's connections, resources, and skills-neither of them knows how to drive a boat.

When the three of them got on the boat with great difficulty and finally did not have to be hit by continuous heavy rain, Xie Feng finally felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief. She always felt like this, so Dong Luorong must have felt worse, right?

Dong Luorong didn't even complain, wiped the water, and asked the snake head, "How long will we go? It's raining so hard, is this boat okay?"

"It's strange, it's just that the rain is heavy, but the wind and waves are not too violent... That's why some fishing boats have started fishing again, and it is said that the harvest is better than before." Snakehead said with a smile: "The boat on this boat The supplies and fuel have been prepared, which is definitely enough for us to get on the fishing boat smoothly, as for how long it will take...I have to contact them first."

"Then go quickly." Xie Feng urged.

However, he was not so easily dismissed.

After the snake head got the effect of "Comparing Your Heart to Your Heart", he was very attentive and considerate to Dong Luorong, asking his cold and warm questions so much that even Xie Feng felt his face burn when he saw it. He didn't know where to find the only towel, and only gave it to Dong Luorong; the kettle heated up water, and made a cup of tea for Dong Luorong first—it wasn't the kind of intentional flattery when he was courting women, but he looked like an old lady.

Until Xie Feng was about to turn into anger, he scolded him and drove him to the cockpit. Before he left, he did not forget to ask: "Miss Dong, it is not good to wear wet clothes all the time. If you are going to catch a cold, there are blankets in the cabin." , don't worry, I will definitely not come back..."

"Get out!" Xie Feng roared.

Soon after the snake's head rolled away, they heard the sound of the engine starting; slowly, the boat turned its head towards the sea.

Xie Feng didn't expect that she returned to the bottom cabin of a ship so quickly, locked the door carefully, and opened the backpack she brought out from the hotel.

"He's right," she said without raising her head, "I'll find you some dry clothes and put them on first, your injury hasn't fully healed yet, so you can't keep wearing wet clothes..."

Dong Luorong's laugh made Xie Feng's face flush.

"I don't do comedy..." she continued to mutter, "What's so funny..."

"Don't worry about changing clothes." Dong Luorong walked slowly to her side, his bare feet were soaked white by the water, and the faint blue lines seemed to be the texture of jade. "Look what I found?"

Xie Feng raised his head and found that what she was pointing at was a record player. This must be a special hobby of the owner of the ship, because she hasn't seen this kind of old-fashioned record player in a long time. Dong Luorong dug out a few records from the cabinet and picked one at random. The cool music with metal sounds dotted like pieces of gold leaf, the soft and soft songs flowing from a woman's voice, gradually melted into the rainy night.

"I've thought about it for a long time. If there is anything strange on this planet that may cause doomsday or evolution, then it seems that the only thing is the recent rain."

When the music starts, it seems like a different world. Dong Luorong opened the door and looked back at Xie Feng. The latter stood up as if sleepwalking, and held her outstretched hand.

"I've always wanted to stand on the deck, blow the sea breeze, and watch the sea unfold in front of me. Even if it's raining like this outside...you can go with me." Dong Luorong tilted his head, like a little girl acting like a baby of.

If... if heavy rain really made her evolve, could it also make Dong Luorong evolve?

Xie Feng followed her onto the deck.

The sound of the heavy rain scattered the music, but the singing was broken into notes, and like a mist, it diffused from the rain and the sound of the sea. I can't tell where is the night sky and where is the sea. In the dark and vast sea, the world recedes and hides behind the curtain.

The rain had soaked them from head to toe, but they couldn't feel it anymore.

Dong Luorong held one of her hands, and the two of them leaned on each other, accompanied by the vaguely rising and falling singing voice, gently swaying slowly on the beat.