Doomsday Wonderland

Out of the expectation of Lin Sanjiu, this crouching day was very calm, and it took more than two weeks without knowing it.

The time spent in exodus, comfort and leisure is almost not like the doomsday world, she even slowly formed a fixed schedule: every morning with Yu Yuan, lying fish, had breakfast, then went Open the prison area [love more, keep the colorful time] sign in the lollipop, and patrol the house by the way. At noon she would take a shower, then sleep until the evening, and sign at the black market when no one is at night.

Most of the time every day, she had to spend the road to and from the check-in point; fortunately, the old captain became friends with her, and she asked her to meet her in the middle of the night, so for ten days, she always Did not attract anyone's attention.

She bought two male-faced masks and took them in and out of the black market and the wooden fish forum. She left Spartan with a dozen messages, but a reply was also confiscated; Lin Sanjiu did not worry that he might be in danger underground, thinking that the mother would have held his hands and feet.

As for the notice she sent out to find a friend, there is no news like a sinking sea.

"There are five kinds of breakfast today," Shales's soft voice recalled her attention. "The actor, what do you want?"

“Why do you call me a clerk?” Lin Sanjiu selected a slice of fruit, a plate of scrambled eggs and a cup of coffee on the virtual screen; when the silver long table opened to the sides, several breakfasts rose up together. She asked casually.

"Because you are the executor of exodus." The always sensitive Shales, this time said a nonsense - perhaps because her problems are not smart.

Yu Yuan looked up and glanced at the ceiling.

The gift pack gave her food supplies, and half of them went into the food library of exodus. When they came out, they became three meals a day on their table. Lin Sanjiu picked up a cantaloupe and watched the fish smothered with meat and omelettes.

If the rabbits are here, they will love exodus.

"When you signed the Olympics today," the fish said, the two drums rolled up and down on one side, "I am very proud."

"what?"

"...I said, do me a favor." The fish swallowed the omelet and said: "Our committee - oh, it should be said that the past committee - there is also a contact point near the black market. Central Station, you have heard Let me give you the key, let me go and see for me, take back the things that our committee put in that contact point..."

When he said this, his look was a bit stunned and he put down his knife and fork. "Now the committee is left with me... how much is a thought."

Speaking of it, she also has a [Central Station storage box purchase voucher number 1210], just to be able to go to the storage box is what is inside. Lin San nodded and asked Yu Yuan: "Do you have anything I need to bring?"

Yu Yuan brows tightly, slowly put a vegetable porridge into his mouth, no sound.

If there is anything unusual in this calm day, it must be this young man full of tattoos. Since he scored exodus, he occasionally showed a look of unspokenness; once he slowly frowned, it meant that he was in deep thought, sometimes even calling him several times he could not hear - Only when Shales spoke, Yu Yuan was able to wake up and follow the female voice in the system.

"Ah?" He was called back to God by Lin Sanjiu. "Oh, no. You pay attention to safety."

Somehow, when she got off the plane this night and signed it in the black market, she still shook the look of Yu Yuan's eyebrows when she was wrinkled.

There is obviously something hidden in his heart... Maybe he will speak when the time is right.

Putting down this idea, Lin Sanjiu looked for the central station on the map.

Unlike the understatement of the lying fish, the central station is actually a short distance from the black market. There were very few buses at night, and she had to wait for two or three hours before she finally waited for a bad-tempered car. When she saw someone waiting for the bus, the bus rolled her eyes up. The lights, there was a sigh of interest in the engine: "Now it is two o'clock in the night, do you have nothing else to do with the bus? You have no girlfriend?"

There is no driver in the car. Lin Sanjiu, along with other sporadic passengers, listened to the bus complaining that the night bus was not easy, the organization did not give the allowance, and its waist was not good, so it could not go bumpy... When it finally entered the center When the station was in the bright light, she discovered that there was a line of words in front of the bus, "humanized shuttle, adjustable personality." Under the word line, a needle was hit to the right and stopped at a personality with a negative attitude and full complaints.

Like many buildings in the Blue Springs, the Central Station was built in the last days, full of creative styles of evolutionists from all walks of life. In its bright, white light, criss-crossing tracks hover over the head like a viaduct; a vehicle that looks more like a bus than a bus, is lined up on both sides of the station, Brands such as "bus" are divided into many long queues.

Lin Sanjiu stood in front of the huge station map and looked at his neck for a long while. He finally found a line of small words "contact point and deposit box service" between the dense figure and the dotted line. She had to hold the line with one finger and look for where she is now, because this map is too big and too complicated, and the eyes can be dizzy with a slight turn.

Honestly, this picture looks better than the station itself -

The idea was too late to form, and she heard a sneer behind her. Lin Sanjiu looked back and saw a dark-skinned boy standing on the skateboard and raising her chin towards her. "Ms.," Even if this is the doomsday world, he is still very polite. "If you don't look at this picture, I'm afraid I have found the deposit box service point."

"what?"

"There is an evolutionary person who has done this map for the sake of fun. I have deceived people here. We all know in the 12th world." He said that while he waved his hand and his feet slammed on the ground, people slipped out: "You The place to look for, behind the ghost train area!"

He is right, although the central station covers a vast area, but the layout plan is very simple and clear; Lin Sanjiu only took five minutes to find the "ghost train" area.

She guessed what the meaning of these words meant, but did not expect that it was really a place to go to the "ghost train": any train that was damaged and could not continue to run would be pulled here. I don't know what to do, and extract their "ghosts" from the scrapped steel. After a car "dead", they got the second "life" train, carrying their passengers with their translucent bodies and carrying them disappearing into the night.

Lin Sanji looked at a ghost train that had just started, and was stunned. Not far from her, a young passenger seemed to be wrapped in insects in the amber, floating in the ghost train and swaying away quickly.

"I was also surprised..." A vague voice rang from the distance behind her. For a moment, she subconsciously believed that someone was talking to herself, but when she turned her head, she realized the reason for her own illusion.

The speaker was far away from her, and the clothes that were rags were swaying—it was the mop cloth that I had seen twice and sold her a hand-in-hand manual.

It is far away from the House of the Lost Dogs. I can meet him. Lin San wine does not feel a bit of an accident. The mop cloth is now in the same place as the other two men, standing in the shadow of the corridor, and I don’t know what to say; she took a few steps and saw that they were behind the “deposit box and contact point service”. "The corridor."

A man in a hat quickly glanced at her, and the other two also cast their eyes. Fortunately, she was wearing a [mask] at this time, the mop cloth did not recognize her; but they immediately stopped their mouths, some people took out a few cigarettes and ignited, it seems that they are still waiting for her to leave. .

Lin Sanjiu thought about it, crouched down and fingered on the shoelace for a while. When the few people didn't pay attention, she quietly stuffed the [diary card] into the brick crevice and stood up.

In order to express her nature, she boarded the second ghost train.

The feeling of being soaked in the feet, as if wrapped in a huge jelly, was wonderful. When she jumped off the train and ran back and forth along the track, there was still a bit of faint in her heart. The site of the ghost train was very far away. When she returned to the central station, the mop cloth was long away from the original place; she hurriedly touched the stone brick floor she had just stopped, and found that the [diary card] was still there. I was relieved.

"... After all," the diary card began to capture the record when it was halfway through the mop. It was also called "mog cloth" on the card: "I only sell the news."

"The news is of little value," the person wearing the hat said: "The last group of people have disappeared cleanly, indicating that the woman has strong fighting power, and this single is at risk."

"You should also know that if you find a hidden house, there is a lot of oil in it." From the record of the diary card, the mop cloth is trying to persuade the other two: "She stepped on the check-in copy, one day. It’s impossible to stay in that house most of the time, the equivalent of an undefended golden egg..."

Lin San wine's gaze slowly moved to the next line of words.

"She is a fat sheep, and the money is in the container." The mop cloth licked. "The others took some, and she didn't lose anything... Hey, the name of the committee is good, I didn't expect to be a useless guy. How can you do this?"

"Know it," said another man. "In the past two days, we have to step on the terrain." The transitional chapter, I tried to write interestingly, and I will see it. Strange, everyone in this chapter can't see...