Doomsday Wonderland

I'm so sleepy today! I stayed up all night a few days ago, and now the debts have come to my door... What is wrong with me yesterday, I really hate the me yesterday! Today's text, let's just follow the fate...

...Lin Sanjiu wanted to kill someone.

When she turned over and jumped up, the second half of the growl from the previous world still sounded in her throat. His arms had already been full of energy, and he was just a blow away from turning someone into a rotten watermelon, but now he couldn't find his target, so he had to fall back empty-handed, feeling uncomfortable. Panting, she stood there in a daze for a few seconds, replaying the scene of the gift bag being dragged into the sea before the teleportation again and again in her mind, listening to the bang of the water.

She should have killed the grey-faced one in the first place.

No matter how much you inhale and exhale, you can't slightly dilute and relieve the hard stone in your chest. She felt itchy on her face and neck, reached out to wipe it, and realized that she was splashed with seawater before teleportation away—she couldn't help but clenched her fists tightly, as if she could feel the presence of a little gift bag left in the seawater residual temperature. After her anger was gradually suppressed, she finally realized that she was standing on a busy street, surrounded by the sounds of people and cars.

She raised her head in a daze, large and small neon signs were stretched under the evening sky, and all kinds of texts rolled past brightly, fiercely vying for people's attention; the faces of young and beautiful men and women were posted on the large advertisements. On the road, he showed a similar snow-white smile to the passers-by. Suddenly, a car horn sounded sharply from nowhere, and then there was a burst of curse words with an accent.

"Come here." Someone whispered to his companion, bypassing Lin Sanjiu to the other side of the road, and walked a few steps forward against the wall.

"It's so weird that you can see any kind of weirdo," a girl whispered to her boyfriend, and the hurried figures of the two passed by the glass windows of the street shops like a cloud.

There were also quite a few people who glanced at her blankly, then turned their eyes away, and continued to walk forward quickly; as if there was a head-to-toe soaked woman standing by the side of the road at this time every day, Nothing to be surprised about.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

She thought for a while, put one hand in front of her, and quietly opened the stack of visas given to her by the gift package with the other. The number of this stack of visas is enough to make the jaws of any organization in the Twelve Realms drop—others have worked so hard and can't earn a single Twelve Realm visa. thirty.

Most of them are going to the "Karma Museum", that is, the place where Yuan Xiangxi was sent there, and the rest are red nautilus, blue sky and yellow spring... everything is also available. It's just that she read each of them once, and didn't see the words "JourneyPerformed" on any of the visas.

…Where did the great flood send her?

She raised her head, put away the card, and walked a few steps forward along the crowd—yes, everyone who walked past her was sluggish and dull; not that their movements were really slow It's unbearable, but from Lin Sanjiu's eyes, I feel that their actions are sloppy and weak, as if... as if they haven't evolved.

She looked around and found a subway station not far behind the street. A large clock stood on a street corner, marking 6:30, and the crowds coming home from get off work streamed past her; the longer she stood in the crowd, the more aware she was of her soaked clothes.

...the world hasn't come to an end yet? Didn't expect her to have such luck?

Wait a minute, if this is a world that has not yet come to an end, how will she survive?

Still like in the doomsday world, when you rest, you sit on the ground, when you burn an iron bucket for heating... Isn't this a standard homeless person here?

When she was in the doomsday world, she had fantasized about returning to the modern society many times; when this day really came, she was only at a loss. She has no relatives and friends in this place, no place to go, and she doesn't even know where she is. The shops around, the noise, the crowds rushing to make a living... It's like a layer of illusion that can be pierced, and I don't know that I will be completely torn apart in six months.

Lin Sanjiu walked aimlessly for a while like a water ghost coming ashore, his clothes and hair were gradually half dry, and the night had completely fallen on the city, and was aroused by various lights and noises to float up, a thin Layers float over the city. She thought about her life experience in the city for a while—it was so long ago that it was a matter of her previous life—and finally decided to find a place for herself first, and then try to find other evolutionists in this world to see if she could return to the city. Go to the Twelve Realms; if she really stays here for fourteen months and can't communicate with anyone, she will die in a hurry.

Anyway, she is also Ji Shanqing's older sister, the person Bohemia relies on, the sewer where the puppet master capsizes, if it is rare to come to a normal society and sleep under the flyover, then I am too sorry for her status as an evolutionary up.

Lin Sanjiu quickly had an idea, looked up and walked into a shopping mall. For evolutionaries, laws, rules, and limitations have long been indifferent, and power has the only meaning; when she walked past the door of a bakery, she suddenly stopped and looked at the little cashier girl inside for a while, After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't figure out why people in a normal society would find this kind of person who can be turned over with a finger to keep money-isn't this stupid? Even if there is no evolution, don't there still be strong men with five big and three thick?

Moreover, the lights inside are bright yellow, so many kinds of bread and snacks are placed in glass cabinets so boldly...

There was something quietly and slowly reaching out from her right side. Lin Sanjiu was staring at the food in a daze, and without looking back, he raised his hand and struck down, so fast that even his hand became a phantom—"slap" After a while, a small piece of cake with a toothpick fell to my feet. She was taken aback for a moment, and when she turned around, the eldest sister who was wearing an apron to try the food for passers-by had just said a word: "New products... out of the oven."

The elder sister realized what had happened after speaking halfway, looked down and raised her head again, she probably had never encountered such a thing before, and she didn't know how to react. "You...I...try to eat..."

Oh yes, there is such a good thing. Fortunately, it wasn't the hand that was hitting, otherwise the eldest sister would have to go to the hospital.

Lin Sanjiu quickly squatted down to pick up the cake, blowing the dust, and swallowed it with her mouth open. Too small, not enough heat for her to throw a punch. "It's delicious," she comforted the elder sister who was staring wide-eyed, "Is there any more?"

The eldest sister pointed blankly at the shop.

Lin Sanjiu walked in, and all the customers with cake trays hurriedly moved out of the way for her, as if their lives depended on her—this was a reaction similar to biological instinct, no matter what it looked like Modern people still have animal intuition. Without realizing it, she stretched out her hand to open the cabinet door and took a look. The new product that she ate just now was a cake, and she remembered that there was no cost to try the new product; so these meat floss buns, red bean bread, etc. were not allowed to be eaten, only this kind of cake was acceptable.

She felt that her memory of life in modern society was still very reliable. She opened her hand, grabbed several new cakes, turned her head and walked out, stuffing them into her mouth and said to the elder sister Hanhu, "Thank you!"

Until she walked a long way, she seemed to vaguely hear the eldest sister shouting from behind, "What's going on? What happened?".

It seemed that someone yelled something like chasing her, but even if Lin Sanjiu was walking casually, in the eyes of ordinary people, it could be said that she hadn't blinked an eye; she walked to the other end of the mall in less than two minutes , groping to find the cosmetics counter, sat down on the leather stool: "Excuse me, I want to try some cosmetics."

"Okay," BA turned around with a smile, and was stunned when he saw her.

Do I not look like a woman who can wear makeup? Lin Sanjiu was a little puzzled.

"What do you want to buy?"

"I won't buy it yet, I'll try it," Lin Sanjiu told a white lie, "I'll buy it if it works."

"Then, what are you going to try...?"

"Give me a complete set." In fact, she also forgot the steps of makeup.

BA's tongue was **** for a while, his eyelids were drooping and he didn't dare to look at her, his fingers trembled when he took the foundation, and the bottle cap fell off three times - all of which were caught by Lin Sanjiu from mid-air with lightning speed. In fact, if you think about it carefully, BA's appearance is not unexpected... After all, she is an evolutionary who has been licking blood at the knife's edge and has been born to death for more than ten years. In essence, she and ordinary people are already two species in the chain of existence up. Isn't it the same reaction when the general evolutionary sees the puppeteer? It seems that this BA is naturally sensitive to power. If it evolves, it will be very promising.

BA didn't know her own future at all, trembling, finished her makeup with tears in her eyes, was so nervous that she even forgot to hand her the mirror, and said: "It's done, it's beautiful, it's very suitable. you."

That's fine. Seeing her like this, Lin Sanjiu probably couldn't muster up the courage to ask himself if he wanted to buy something, so he stood up and left—the BA was relieved, and lay down on the counter, But unexpectedly, she folded back again, almost screaming. "Is there anyone looking for a house around here? What's the name... Well, an agency... Yes, a house agency."

"Real estate agency?" BA hurriedly said, "Go out from this door and turn right."

Very good.

Lin Sanjiu continued to walk vigorously, but within a few minutes, he entered the small store of the real estate agency and shouted: "I want to rent a house."

A young man looked up from behind the computer, and just as he saw her clearly, he almost threw the cup in his hand. He finally remembered his position, wiped his face, and quickly stood up with a smile, "Sister, what are you looking for?"

She specially put on makeup, just to make herself look more like a social person, and by the way, to cover up the fierceness all over her body, it seems to be useful. Lin Sanjiu didn't ask for the house, but he did. He frowned and said, "Don't call me sister. Is there any house that I can see right away? I'll go and see it now."

Facts once again proved that her memory was very reliable; because the intermediary was not suspicious at all, grabbed a few bunches of keys in a hurry, and took her to a nearby community with a smiling face. After looking at several houses without saying a word, Lin Sanjiu went downstairs with the agent and did not leave. He stood at the door and said to him, "Goodbye."

"Ah?" He was also stunned, "You don't see it well? I still have it here, please leave a phone number..."

Lin Sanjiu looked at him silently.

The intermediary vented its confidence. "Then where are you going..."

"I will live here."

"Oh, you want to change rooms—"

"Bye-Bye."

She found that people in modern society often say "goodbye" when they say goodbye, which is very relaxed and casual, probably never worrying about when and where the next meeting will be. She was a little uncomfortable saying such a frivolous word—but she couldn't say "see you again" in a precious way, right?

After dismissing the bewildered agent, Lin Sanjiu turned and went upstairs to the empty apartment she had just seen. She put her hand on the door lock, and with less force, when she took it off again, she forcibly pulled off the door lock and the handle. As fragile as a chicken breast bone.

Now, until someone moves in, the apartment is temporarily hers.