Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2404 Nuwa’s curiosity and a piece of news

Lin Sanjiu hoped that time would stop forever and never move forward again.

At this moment, her friends are still alive and the underground farm is still paralyzed, so she doesn't have to expose her hypocrisy yet.

If a long time gap was opened between Nuwa's questions and her answers, covering her life, she would have a hiding place where she could hide and close her eyes until the multiple-choice questions disappeared.

Yet she knew there was no room for fantasy here.

A short distance away, Nuwa's face was hanging in a desolate silence, still waiting for an answer, like the last indifferent white moon that a person sees at the end of his life.

Lin Sanjiu almost wanted to laugh.

…How could anyone in the world answer “ordinary people” to this multiple-choice question?

Did Nuwa really understand what she wanted Lin Sanjiu to throw away? If she suddenly changed her mind and wanted to kill herself, Lin Sanjiu would probably breathe a long sigh of relief; but now it was her friend who might be the price.

No, not friends. The word "friend" is too frivolous.

Ji Shanqing is not a friend; the moment she woke up from her drowsiness, in the fear of not knowing where she was or who she was, Ji Shanqing was the rope that reconnected her with "Lin Sanjiu" .

Neither was Bohemia; Lin Sanjiu wanted to give her the afternoon sun, the midnight stars, and the chirping of cicadas by the lake in summer, so that her eyes would always sparkle even after she disappeared.

The path she walked with Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuli has long been a part of her life. Her memory and her life are like entangled vines. Only through their existence can they continue to be green and vibrant.

Their meaning cannot be expressed in words.

Of course, there are also people for whom the word "friend" is enough to describe them, and there are people who have only been together for a short time and have not yet grown into her flesh and blood - but everyone has fought their lives and gone through dangers together, and finally made it to the ship. , how could Lin Sanjiu open her mouth and bargain with them?

"Is there anything to hesitate about?"

Nuwa's almost gentle and comforting voice made people tremble with every word. "The people on one side are more important than your life...the other side is just a concept, a vague group, a group of numbers that you have not had much contact with before and after."

Nuwa's description is absolutely correct.

How many ordinary people has she met since entering the apocalyptic world? Unlike Badou De, her relatives are ordinary people in Fanjia City. To her, "ordinary people" are just numbers, just groups, without faces.

If ten years from today, in a strange world she has never been to, a group of people died - is this not much different from ordinary people today, right? They are all people who have nothing to do with her.

Good choice, isn't it?

Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, and the words "I choose friends" repeatedly wandered in her mouth. It took shape, but it stuck to her tongue and she couldn't say it out.

It seems easy to give up "ordinary people", but it is difficult to give up Feng Huanyan.

Lin Sanjiu knew that Feng Huanyan was no longer in the underground farm, but Feng Huanyan's wish was so simple at the beginning. She just wanted to go home.

There are probably many people in the world who want to go home, whether they are evolved people or ordinary people.

Their faces may be blurry, but their wishes are so clear and powerful that they resonate with Lin Sanjiu every moment he leaves his relatives, friends, and home.

She thought of Bing538 in the underground farm. That bloated and vain young woman, no matter how the environment forced her and induced her, she always clung to the relic of friendship - a quilt given to her by Meteor - and refused to nod to any man who asked for a match.

"you're right,"

Lin Sanjiu said coldly, her voice surprised even herself.

"Ordinary people are just a group of vague people to me...Although I have met a few ordinary people, I am willing to help them, and I wish them well, but in terms of emotions, they are far from comparable to my relatives and friends. , far from important or profound.”

Nuwa still looked at her motionless, like a sculpture, like a planet, but not like a human being.

"But you're not asking me to choose between important people and unimportant people, right?"

Nuwa said nothing.

"You want me to be in 'important feelings', and..." She paused and looked for words for a while. "Choose between 'justice', 'right and wrong', and 'principle'."

The corners of Nuwa's mouth gradually deepened, and were lifted up by her cheeks, ending on a smile that seemed inhuman.

"How do I know what you are telling the truth?" Lin Sanjiu suppressed the chills that came from deep inside her body and asked, "This desperate situation that forced me to make a choice is because of you. It’s impossible to change Fu Xiro’s cognition, or did you deliberately create it?”

She couldn't tell how long it took before Nuwa finally spoke.

"What's the difference?" The face that seemed to be floating in the darkness whispered: "What I provide you is this way of survival. All you need to consider is whether to go or not."

Lin Sanjiu stared at her blankly, and could hardly find the words to describe her unwillingness, fear and anger at this moment - she couldn't make a choice, she had no answer at all, so she only had one way left, which was to attack the multiple-choice question its own authenticity.

"If I choose my relatives and friends, will you definitely be able to save them?" She raised her hand, pointed at the great witch, and said, "Didn't you say that you will not restore the alienated consciousness? Also, Others are in danger too, Bohemia—"

Nuwa sighed lowly.

Her breath was not warm at all, as if a gust of wind had swept up the sand and gravel on a deserted planet, raising gray mist and finally disappearing into the endless darkness of the universe.

"Are you stalling for time?" she asked.

"Since I have given the choice, it is naturally because I can guarantee the consequences. After replacing Fushiro's cognition, he has no reason to continue killing you. After all, he is not Occultius. Delaying time is not your way out. When When I think you have considered it enough, if you haven't given me a choice, I will remove the frozen time and let Fusiro finish what he is halfway through."

Lin Sanjiu had never wished as strongly as she did now that she had not evolved, not taken the path she had always taken, and had not met anyone important. By the time she reacted, she had already buried her face in her hands, her voice trembling and unclear: "...Why?"

She didn't know whether she was pleading or accusing.

"Don't you want me to find ten righteous people? Why has it become such a multiple-choice question now? Did I make you suspect that I am not a good person? That's why you want to test me like this?"

A cold and smooth fingertip gently touched Lin Sanjiu's forehead, and she was involuntarily pushed to raise her head.

Nuwa's face was dull.

"Oh? Do you think you are a good person?" She sounded almost sincerely curious. "Why? Because you didn't hesitate to fight against Oucius, who was far more powerful than you, sacrifice Bliss, and save ordinary people you never knew, so you are a good person?"

Nuwa obviously knew the ins and outs, but what she said was simply ridiculous; if this is not considered a good person, what is?

Lin Sanjiu, however, was trembling and did not say the rhetorical question.

"Before you interfered with the underground farm, you didn't really know how scary Oasis was. After you got involved in the underground farm, Oasis decided to kill you and your friends. It's logical. , you and ordinary people are on the same side of interests... If you save yourself, you will also save ordinary people."

Nuwa shook her head, as if looking at an ignorant child, and smiled softly: "How can there be such a cheap and convenient act of righteousness in the world? You can save others by saving yourself, and there are such good people who are so easy to be?" "

When Lin Sanjiu was speechless, Nuwa continued.

"Let me tell you another piece of news that might help you make a better decision."

She didn't seem to have much time left... Nuwa's tone made Lin Sanjiu intuitively feel that the moment of final choice was coming soon.

"W-what news?"

"Soon...soon, the teleportation in the doomsday world will completely fall into chaos and disorder."

Nuwa slowly said: "After tonight, it won't be long before the great flood will be like a galloping beast, rampaging through the universe and the world, throwing people into the traceless depths of the void. Visas and transmission laws will all be Total failure. Reunion will become a distant fantasy.

"The apocalyptic world is about to usher in its end."

Nuwa smiled slightly.

"To resist the end of the apocalyptic world and retain important people, you can only use vaccines. Needless to say, if you want vaccines, you need underground farms."

Her voice dropped, like the last layer of wet cloth covering her face.

"Now, it's your time to choose."

The finale is the end of the world and the end of the world! In ruins, everyone sees God! This is the doomsday version of a meteorite. How can dying together not count as a reunion? (bushi

PS: I was forced to write this chapter. I suddenly stood up in the middle of writing and went to clean the cat's toilet in the middle of the night...it was okay, sister Baibao. I'm quite satisfied with the final look of this chapter.

PS: I really like chatting with you people who don’t want to keep healthy, and use the method of burning after reading in the anti-theft.