Doomsday Wonderland

In the cave tunnel in the middle of the night, every other distance, there is a little dim light. Lushan Road stretched out halfway and half-dark, not knowing where the front exit was; a burst of footsteps and wheezing from the far and near, disturbing the darkness of the tunnel.

Bocaia stopped his feet until he could not see the entrance.

"That thing is gone," the cat doctor stood on her shoulder and stretched her neck and said, "...it's like we've got rid of it."

"It's best not to care," she gasped and walked forward, one looking at the bracelet on her arm. "What is that? Does the doctor know?"

"The look is like coming out of my hometown, who knows what it is." The kitten squirted from the nose. "It seems that the driver's death before, can't be separated from it."

It’s rare to be sent to the world six months ago. It’s just been two days, and it’s been messy everywhere. It’s exhausting... Is it because of the flood?

Bohemia found that when he was in a critical moment recently, he did not know which special item to use. She pulled back and forth a few bracelets. She felt that it was all waste. No one could use it. Finally, she pulled down her sleeves and asked the cat doctor at her feet: "Do you have any items suitable for use now? It is protective."

"Yes, it's very much," the cat's claws stepped a few steps on her shoulder bones and sat steady, as if she had started to roll up her backpack. "...I look, ah, this [five-star hotel] is born for this situation!"

"what's the effect?"

"Ah, look, the exit is over." The small voice at the foot, said cheerfully.

Great, when the export is over, there is no need to continue to prevent it.

The copy is over, I hope this game can be a bit rewarding... Yes, she remembers that when she opened her eyes once, it seems to be in a copy... What copy is it? At that time she was lying in bed, her eyes were vague; she only remembered that it was cold and cold, and several dolphins went straight up and walked silently around her.

She forgot even had such memories.

Bohemian sat down on a rock, and the dark cliffs rustled under the bushes, and the far away was a dark sea. She likes the sea and can make her happy whenever she sees the sea. Under the rock on the side of the road is a steep slope. She hangs her legs from the rock, and the skirt is fluttering in the wind.

"I just asked what was coming... Oh, yes, what is the purpose of this?"

The kitten statue that I just found on the road looks really cute. Her fingers gently stroked the smooth wooden surface of the statue, and the emerald-like eyes seemed to flash at any time under the moonlight.

Is this probably a special item?

"Can...protect..."

Like the dream of a broken eye, the sound beside the ear is instantaneous. She turned her head, her shoulders were empty, and the night was quiet. Not far away is the black secluded tunnel that she just walked out.

She put the cat statue on the ground, and the wooden statue ran away, and it flashed into the dark forest, and she could no longer see it.

Oops, don't think about it.

Wait quietly.

The flood has come, and if there is no guessing... the turning point is coming soon. She knows that the turning point is in front, so she will stay with Lin Sanjiu with various excuses, lurking, waiting...

No, no, Bohemian thought blankly. Before today, she actually didn't know what she was waiting for. She thought that she was only obeying the survival instinct, and continued her life day after day. When she realized that she was living for something, she was horrified and reassured: okay, Even if she has no life like animals, there is a meaning...

"One night's price,"

In the hotel lobby with thick carpets and old yellow lights, when the white waitress spoke, every word really floated out of her mouth, some blue, some yellow, and the characters floated into the air. It’s gone, and the second half is fresh pink: “...is a 500G salmon.”

Although I don't know what fish salmon is, it is too expensive.

"You and this gentleman seem to want to stay," the waitress stood under a blue road sign and smiled, and the corner of his mouth continued to squat, red, and kept squatting, and even his face gradually disappeared. But she met, somehow not afraid - "because the room is tight, the price is rising..."

Bohemia turned his head and his eyes fell on another guest.

It is a mess of dirty, no shape and no lines, soft and tremble, as if it can't stand, it will melt into the surroundings at any time.

She thinks this gentleman is a bit familiar.

This guest's attitude is very polite, even if it is a chaotic color, or stretched out an arm-like thing, lifted the black top hat on the head and gestured to her. When it spoke, two red lips appeared in the chaos. When the top and bottom touched the tension, the teeth were faintly visible - it seemed to be the waitress's mouth: "...you don't need to live in the hotel, you Isn't home here?"

Right.

It is strange to say that when it comes to home, Bohemia thinks of the backs of the dolphins - tall, blue-gray body that looks so smooth that it can't even get water.

"Do you have 6 kilograms of salmon, scalpel and Lin San?"

The waitress smiled awkwardly to ask about it - she didn't have a mouth, and her mouth went to another guest - but she was laughing, Bohemia knew.

Who is Bohemian?

The mind is faint. It’s so uncomfortable, it’s like turning around in the same place and turning dizzy.

"No... I don't have salmon, scalpel and Lin Sanji..." The chaos muttered and turned to her: "Then I will dispel her cognition... I don't want this cat." I haven’t added evolution to it for a long time, even if it’s just one more...”

"Wait!" A familiar, sweet voice screamed, but she couldn't remember who the master of the voice was. When Bohemia is still awkward, I don’t know where I am when I suddenly feel a pain in my body – but she doesn’t even know where it hurts, and it hurts so quickly. The smell, scattered from the tip of the tongue.

"How come there is no response?" The voice rang loudly, "Wake up!"

But she has been very awake, neither in her dreams nor in a coma. She couldn't feel her left foot, but she could still perceive clearly with her right ankle and the countless tentacles connected to it.

"Cognition? Is it a cognitive problem...but I am not a brain neurologist...ah!"

The person who spoke seemed to be shocked, suddenly screamed, and then disappeared - this word blasted like a fireworks in front of Bohemian, and the night sky was brilliantly colored.

"Really annoying,"

Another voice said slyly. Every word she understands is also the language she is familiar with, but she doesn't know what they mean - "I'm going to run into it and I'm indented into the hotel."

That voice is close to her.

... Who is this "her"? Who is explaining?

"The counter-effect of Descartes' name seems to be activated soon." It says something that people can't understand: "...who are you? What are you thinking?"

Not far behind the smoky truck, Bohemia still stood on the road like the original, and did not say a word, the pupil was sluggish - because even her mind was broken up, Dissipated.

"'I think so I am at'... Have you heard of it? Even if you can't confirm the authenticity of the outside world and whether it exists, when 'I' thinks as the main body, you can confirm that at least 'I' exists. Unfortunately, You are about to 'not'. Once the spirit does not exist, even your material foundation will disappear. It is wonderful..."

"Every time I see you with such a sluggish face, I can't help but say a few more words." The ground gradually deformed and bent, turning into a mess of invisible chaos, slowly stretching toward the face of Bohemia. Go up: "...welcome, you are going to be a part of me soon."

It’s too painful to write... It seems that a long vacation is inevitable... When I wrote half of it, I really doubted if you would think that I was schizophrenic.