Doomsday Wonderland

4.

"Don't go to the second floor west area,"

After the so-called "New Year's Eve" passed, when the "New Year's Day" in Lin Sanjiu's mouth came, this sentence quietly spread in Exodus. Whispers passed from mouth to ear—except, of course, the headless puppeteer.

"Why can't you go?" Rabbit was a little unconvinced.

"I don't know," Hu Changzai shook his head: "But the person who told me said it sincerely, so there must be something wrong. Maybe there is some trap set by the original owner."

Rabbits have one thing that is very outstanding: they know that there are tigers in the mountains, so they prefer to go to the tiger mountains; just in case there is a tiger, they bring a person with them.

Not long after, it and Hu Changzai, the meat-pad man, carefully touched the second layer. Under the power of rumors, the place was empty and quiet, with nothing but lights.

"It's nothing," Rabbit snorted, stood upright, raised one leg, and kicked the door open: "Even a person..."

A pair of green eyes turned from the table behind the door and lit up when they saw it.

"Welcome! Are you two here?"

No one can stop staring at him for a while after seeing such an appearance that has reached its peak. Hu Changzai stared at the other party for a few seconds, and finally came to his senses. Seeing that the rabbit at his feet was motionless as if it had been cast a restraining spell, he bent down and whispered: "...are you a female rabbit? Even if this man No matter how beautiful it is, this...has reproductive isolation..."

"Shut up, dad." Rabbit came to his senses, but his anger disappeared when he turned around and saw the man: "His temperament...is a bit like my master before the end of the world."

Sibaan smiled tenderly at it and patted his knee gently: "What a good rabbit. Come, let me see you."

The rabbit jumped up in confusion. After its ears were stroked a few times, it came closer to the table, and its light pink nose twitched quickly for a while: "What is this table for?"

"Mahjong table." Siba'an said softly and glanced at Hu Changzai: "Do you know mahjong? Do you want to play a few games together?"

After all, they are all people who have survived until now in the apocalypse - Hu Changzai shook his head rapidly, and his feet gradually moved back.

At this moment, another pair of green eyes suddenly appeared from Sibaan's shoulders. This time, the owner with green eyes also had a pair of pointed ears; Hu Miaomiao called him sweetly, and Hu Changzai immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Brothers?" He asked blankly and respectfully, gratefully and without knowing why, "Although you two are of different species, you look..."

"Come on," Doctor Cat jumped up on the table and swept his tail at him, his fluffy fur looking shiny: "You can't call us three missing one."

Indeed it cannot.

One Man and One Rabbit sat down on the mahjong table with tears of gratitude, facing One Man and One Cat, who also had a pair of green eyes. The lights seemed to be blurred, and the luster in Sibaan's eyes seemed to make the table and cards slightly hazy. From time to time, there were also bursts of excitement about being able to get close to Doctor Cat... Everything was like a dream. In such a beautiful place, Hu Changzai felt that he could sit there for a lifetime.

Of course, he didn't sit there forever.

When he and the rabbit have all the special items, snacks, and menus that can be exchanged for food and wine from Salais (handmade by Lin Sanjiu, this prevents people like Bohemia who don’t have enough to eat) from taking everyone’s portions. After they had finished eating), the red envelopes they had just received... after they were all lost, one person and one rabbit were sent out of the door in a daze - the door closed behind them with a bang, smashing the pink bubble.

"You must not go to the west area on the second floor." The urban legend of Exodus has since added a bit of horror, "...even the hair on your body will never come back. It will be peeled off to make a rabbit sweater. …”

[Tonight, I, a person who cannot play mahjong, was tricked into entering the mahjong table by three criminals: my mother, my aunt, and my uncle. Oh my god, there are so many rules. Every time I play, there are new rules that I don’t recognize. Appeared...how do you remember it? For 2 yuan a cent, I actually exported it in one go. I was proficient in risk control (), stopped losses in time (), and pretended to have angina pectoris (). I couldn’t even get to the mahjong table without going bankrupt! Who invented this game? I think it should be banned]

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