Doomsday Wonderland

Was the night that just passed a long, blood-red dream full of figures that she had?

Or is it that this moment is actually a strong hallucination she had when she was lying in the **** soil and dying gradually after losing the battle against Occidental?

Lin Sanjiu stretched out a hand in a daze, touched Bohemia's face lightly, then retracted it.

So bright, so warm, so full of life...it must be a dream.

She remembered that the bracelet that was sent to her was already soaked in blood red, it was so heavy that it was suffocating.

Later, holding back her emotions, she reluctantly looked at the bracelet a few times. Sometimes she couldn't find any trace of green at all, and sometimes she suspected that the last bit of green she saw was actually an illusion produced by her desperate use of her eyes—just like watching After the sun has passed, Venus can be seen with closed eyes.

When people long for one thing in particular, they will be satisfied in their dreams, right?

Maybe even the gift package telling her how to continue Bohemia is nothing more than a dream she wrapped herself like a blanket under the despair and pain...

Dreams are different from fate. Dreams are much more merciful and weaker.

At this time, the wish that was sent to the eyes by the dream, this wish that was finally fulfilled, will be like a fine white spring flower that fell into the river at some point, and will be washed away by the waves of the river, never to be seen again...

Lin Sanjiu felt that she was about to choke out of breath in the unshed tears; she stretched out her fingers tremblingly, and landed on Bohemia's face again, not knowing that this time Is it still possible to touch.

However, she touched it again; her fingertips once again melted into the familiar warmth.

Those bright golden-brown eyes immediately turned under the long eyelashes, turned half a circle, and fell on her wrist.

"If you have something to say, you can touch it once. Who are you taking advantage of here?"

Lin Sanjiu blinked blankly, and before he had time to think of another thought, he was caught off guard by a hand that "slapped" him on the wrist, unceremoniously.

"When we meet again after a long time, can you wipe my dirty face?" Bohemia raised a clean hand with nothing on, pointed to her own blood-stained face, and said, "I You don’t even need to look in the mirror, you can tell just by looking at it, you are now like a vampire who has been dissected.”

"Really... really you? You're back? You survived?"

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at her—looking at the bohemian in short-sleeved shirt and jeans, she was surprised, delighted, and suspicious at the same time; the skin on her wrist was hot, as if it was just that slap, It was tainted with a little anger.

…a little tinge of anger from a man who was supposed to walk the full course of his life.

As if out of an old habit, for a moment Bohemia seemed to be planning to turn back and say something, as if she wanted Lin Sanjiu to know what stupid things she had said—but after her lips parted, there was no sound for a while. It was not sent out either.

Such rippling eyes seemed to pass through time, overlapping with the eyes of Bohemia in another time and place in his impression; but Lin Sanjiu didn't remember seeing her sitting by the fire, The appearance of tears shining in the night.

As if begging her to give him an answer quickly, Lin Sanjiu called out in a low voice: "Bohemia?"

Bohemia suddenly lowered her head, her golden brown wavy hair flowed down her shoulders, covering her face. Half a second later, from behind her shaggy curls, she gave a nasal "hmmm" and said, "...Yeah. I survived."

It seems that the world has resumed its heartbeat, and the color and light gradually fall back into the frame of everything.

Lin Sanjiu realized that he was sitting on a soft sofa for one person, his legs were still curled up under his body, feeling a little numb.

She rushed forward, pulled Bohemia into her arms, and pressed her hands tightly on the hair at the back of her head. Still thick, frizzy, and sunbaked—she still remembers, in agony and despair, longing to stroke Bohemian hair one more time; it seems like half a lifetime has passed since then .

"Thank you," Lin Sanjiu's voice was muffled and unclear. "I...I'm really scared..."

Bohemia said nothing.

She probably had such a meek moment in her life, she just quietly leaned her ears and side face tightly between Lin Sanjiu's shoulders and neck.

In the short moment when Lin Sanjiu raised her head, the sleepy dream finally receded reluctantly from her tired mind, and she remembered—the scene before she fell asleep was not created by her to comfort herself hallucinations.

That's right, the gift bag that received the news rushed back immediately; just as Qing Jiuliu promised, the return of the gift bag this time also means the rebirth and return of more people.

The long period of suffering, upheaval and separation, is not a meaningless question thrown empty into fate.

"I... I actually fell asleep," she sat back, rubbed her eyes with the heels of her palms, and put down her wet hands. "How did I fall asleep?"

"Sister," Ji Shanqing sat on the armrest of the single sofa and leaned over, as if to absorb some light and heat from her. "Whether it's physically or mentally...you've been overdrawn a long time ago. On the way back from Luoshicheng, you have been holding on without resting. It's already too bad."

You gave up your life, didn't you?

Lin Sanjiu looked up at him, there were many things she wanted to say, but she felt that there was no need to say them. Ji Shanqing's hair fell down, and the shadow covered half of his face; she gently stretched out her hand, and pinned his hair behind his ear, revealing his jade-like side face again.

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head again and turned his gaze from the room.

There is a small hall on Exodus for relaxing and meeting guests. It is covered with thick carpets and scattered with several wide and large sofas. The lighting is always adjusted to a relaxing color like the evening glow. Perhaps it was because of this light that she fell asleep unknowingly while waiting for the gift bag to be brought back to her partner.

It seems to have been asleep for a long time.

...It was so long that when I opened my eyes, the small reception hall was already full of people.

Yuan Xiangxi sat on the ground not far away, raised his hand, waved towards her, showing a row of white teeth: "Hi."

Yes—he was found, too.

As expected, Wu Yiliu had quite a lot of means. Even though Yuan Xiangxi was driving him to death, he finally managed to trap Yuan Xiangxi in a way that no one had thought of—after Lin Sanjiu's drowsiness receded, he remembered everything Immediately straightened up from the sofa and asked, "Your feet..."

Yuan Xiangxi shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the foot in question, and said, "It's still the same, it feels so strange."

"What kind of tree is that house, how did it work?"

Bohemia turned her head and took a look at his feet. It seemed that before Lin Sanjiu woke up, she had already talked with everyone and knew what happened in the past night. "You mean, you're still a ghost now, but dragging a human foot?"

Yuan Xiangxi thought about it blankly, nodded and said, "Well, only my left foot is alive now. At that time it became my weakness, and he took advantage of it."

"Alive? I don't understand." Bohemia squeezed her temples hard, wrinkling her brows and eyes: "Living people have phantom limbs, but ghosts have living feet. What's the matter? Those blood, nerves And bones, what are they attached to? Where did they come from?"

"Why, can't our ghosts be diverse?" Yuan Xiangxi couldn't think of an answer, so he said: "Didn't you also get out of a broken bracelet just now? It's not surprising that you have live feet, right? "

"Your mother came out of the bracelet,"

Even if he survived a near death, like a reunion after a lifetime, it still failed to stop the bickering between Bohemia and Yuan Xiangxi. Seeing Bohemia's voice blazing: "Do you need me?" With my help, I will turn you back into a 100% ghost again?"

"Be quiet, everyone," the big witch shouted from a distance, and immediately closed the mouths of Bohemia and Yuan Xiangxi: "It's so noisy that I have a headache."

When Lin Sanjiu turned her head, she found that the "clothing" on the big witch was probably the ugliest thing she had ever worn in her life.

Almost her whole body was covered with white bandages, one foot was erected, and she was sitting in a suspension cabin that seemed to be used as a wheelchair; the big witch probably knew that she was looking a little miserable at the moment, and her face was very pale. Smelly.

"You should go back to the medical cabin to rest," Qing Jiuliu said, holding a wine bottle in one hand and pinching a few glasses between his fingers, he walked out from behind the bar and fell into a couch—on the same On the sofa, the female Yue was half-opening her mouth, looking at him with bright eyes.

When Qing Jiuliu handed the wine glasses to her, Han Suiping and Yu Yuan one by one, Nuyue turned her head abruptly, her face was bright, and she smiled at Lin Sanjiu and the gift bag: "You guys are doing well! It's worth it!"

Lin Sanjiu stared at her blankly, wondering if he was really in reality. After two seconds, she finally laughed out loud, "What's the value?"

"Whether Han Suiping and I are the original people, and whether we are clones now, wait for the question that you have been arguing for a long time just now," Nv Yue gestured to the whole room with a wine glass, and said with great satisfaction: "Actually, I wanted to say it a long time ago, what does it matter? I know, 'I' is here now, that's enough, I'm satisfied. Besides, if you didn't decide to keep our data, didn't give up our old body... How can I see Kiyokuru?"

"Hmm..." Han Suiping hesitantly inserted a little voice, "It's not because I like watching him..."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed a little impolite, and hurriedly turned his head to Qing Jiuliu and said, "I didn't mean you are not good-looking! I didn't mean that... I mean..."

"I've seen his movie," Nuyue continued to say to Lin Sanjiu self-consciously, "I only saw it after the end of the world, and I'm not from the same world as him. Probably because it's so good, there are actually a few A DVD was saved until the end of the day..."

Qing Jiuliu sat up straight from the sofa, almost choking on a sip of wine; it seemed that Nuyue was not talking just now, but spit out a corrupt species on the ground with her mouth.

Yu Yuan glanced at him.

After thinking for a while, he turned his head, smiled kindly at Nv Yue and asked, "Do you still have the DVD?"

"Ah, no more," Nuyue glanced at him, and the tips of her ears turned red. "I died in the game last time, so there is nothing left..."

Because the sofa was not enough, Bohemia was sitting in front of Lin Sanjiu's single sofa at this moment; as if being woken up by the girl, she yelled "ah", and raised her head towards Lin Sanjiu, Say, "My Stuff!"

Lin Sanjiu was startled.

"Before my last life was saved by the bracelet," Bohemia said hurriedly, "all the costumes and jewelry props, didn't they-"

Ji Shanqing lowered his head and glanced at her.

Bohemia paused and said, "Aren't they all with you?"

Indeed; it was delivered with the bracelet, and one to hold the props.

Lin Sanjiu hurriedly opened the card library and looked for one by one. When she pulled out the holding prop, her gaze happened to pass over her arm, and she suddenly stopped.

"Hmm... a gift bag?" She called out, pointing to the "Meet an old acquaintance" on her arm. "Is this ballpoint pen line... a lot thicker than before?"