Doomsday Wonderland

Hongyan Restaurant is located in an old community, and its signboard is not even visible from the road outside.

As you can imagine, the business of opening a restaurant in this location is very bleak. In addition to the young office workers who live in shared houses in the community, a few of their old brothers also come here often; as long as they are not far away, they usually come here at noon. When you have lunch, a row of taxis without drivers will stop at the entrance of the community.

Guan Hailian joined the taxi company late. In fact, he didn't know Chen Hongyan's husband who died in a car accident. Naturally, he would not help his brother's surviving family because of "past friendship". The reason why he often comes here to have lunch with several other drivers is actually very simple: he needs to find some friends for himself and mix with ordinary people to make him look more gregarious and normal.

"...for more than ten minutes, the woman didn't get out of the car. She kept saying that she was looking for her and would definitely give her money." Chang Fan even put down his chopsticks, looking annoyed and unhappy, with a dark face. Crowded into ravines. "When I looked in her bag, there was just a piece of fucking gum and no shit. I just accepted the situation and said forget it and let her go."

"What can you do if you encounter such a person?" said Wang Si, who was short and had a crew cut. He greeted Chen Hongyan in the back kitchen of the small restaurant: "Sister-in-law, are you okay yet?"

What age is this? Why do we still have a crew cut? Guan Hailian once took the risk to comment on Wangji’s new hair style when he looked at a lot of profile photos and thought that this sentence could be used as a joke.

The effect was quite good. Several other people laughed at the time, and some said things like "Yeah, the flat head is too vulgar" and "I can't tell, Laoguan is quite fashionable." Guan Hailian felt that in order to integrate into this world of ordinary people and not be noticed by others, he mainly had to rely on these little details to create the impression that "Lao Guan is an ordinary person".

Speaking of which, Guan Hailian is not his real name. His real name was Guan Di Haifeng, but there was no such name in this world, not to mention that such strange names that were not in line with their traditional culture were not allowed when registering, so he changed it to Guan Hailian himself.

There's nothing he can do about his appearance. Fortunately, he also has black hair and eyes. If he gained weight and made his face a little rounder, his facial features that were originally only slightly darker would be obscured. He seemed to be passable as a local.

"I remember today is Lao Guan's birthday," Chen Hongyan said with a smile when she came out, holding a tray, "I cooked a few more dishes, and I'm treating you to this meal."

Guan Hai was stunned for a moment. His birthday couldn't be converted into a date in this world, so he was very insensitive to the random date on his ID card, and he even forgot about the fake birthday. He felt a little embarrassed immediately and declined: "No, no, it's my birthday, I'll invite everyone."

Chen Hongyan didn't argue with him, put down the plate and turned around to get the drink. When she is so silent and does not argue, it means that she has made up her mind and no one can persuade her at all. Guan Hailian looked back at her and saw her bringing a few bottles of frozen drinks from the refrigerator. He suddenly remembered that a lemonade in her refrigerator was almost sold out and he had to help her move a box in before leaving.

It turned out that he had clearly written it down in his mind, but still forgot it when he left - probably because he insisted on giving money, but Chen Hongyan refused to accept it. He put down the money and ran out of the store, leaving Chen Hongyan and her behind. The lemonade was left behind.

After nodding goodbye to several other drivers, he got into the car and drove onto the main road. After twenty years of precarious life in the apocalypse, he was finally able to settle down here. It was such good luck that he never dared to imagine. His place of origin is completely different from this world, and even the language was slowly mastered by using translators from the Twelve Worlds. But precisely because of this huge difference, he was more attentive and careful, and was able to speak better. Social integration.

"The news broadcast on the Zhengtu launch vehicle is over. Now we will insert an advertisement," the pleasant female voice on the radio read, "I am from the world, and my health is still stable——"

With a "pop", Guan Hai clicked off the broadcast.

...That evolver is really brave.

Guan Hailian slowed down the car and looked carefully at the side of the road. As long as someone raised his arm, he would be ready to stop. In the past two days, this advertisement has been overwhelming, even affecting surrounding provinces and cities; because of its weird content, it is said to have become a topic of conversation throughout the country - of course, this is what he has heard, after all, there is no Internet in this world , who knows if it can spread.

This person named Lin Sanjiu is probably still a young and energetic evolver. He has been famous in the Twelve Realms for a few days. After arriving here, he couldn't bear the gap and wanted to go back. Obviously, he - or she, has no understanding of the world, and does not know that the bigger the noise he makes, the worse his outcome will be.

How can it be so easy to go back to the Twelve Realms? Can you go back? Besides, what if we go back? Yes, the Twelve Realms are indeed much safer than other places, have more rules, and can even be called colorful - but that is also based on constantly buying visas. Do you mean that you can afford the twelve-border visa?

Being able to live peacefully every day, knowing that even if I don't work hard to find a visa, I will still be living in the same place ten years later, and even the restaurant for lunch will always be located in the old community... Isn't this sense of peace better than anything else? All strong?

Someone raised his arm from the side of the road. Guan Hailian's expression suddenly perked up, he threw away all thoughts of the Twelve Realms, and hurriedly approached. What other evolved people want to do is their business, but he still has to make some money every day.

A young man walked to the passenger door and reached out to pull it open.

Guan Hailian turned his head and glanced, and immediately his muscles jumped as if he had been pricked by a needle. Distracted again, he thought with a bit of annoyance, otherwise he would have noticed it if he was far away, and the car would never come close.

If the people coming and going on the street were loosely tied up with straw, then this young man was made of refined steel and was pressing heavily into the world and into his retinas. Ordinary people may not be able to tell the difference; but to him, the difference is almost glaring.

Although the young man's posture was relaxed and his face was calm, the pressure just as soon as they met each other made Guan Hai almost breathless. Before the other party could open the car door, he hurriedly locked the door again, turned the steering wheel, and headed towards the road. Get up and gallop out.

If an evolver who still has abilities is allowed to sit in this car, can his life be stable?

"I didn't let him get in the car..." he whispered to himself.

He couldn't drive fast in the city, and he was afraid that like last time, when he was stuck in traffic, he let the female evolution force get into the car - he simply turned and rushed out in the direction of a nearby gym; around that gym It is a large green belt of mountains and forests that cannot be moved or demolished. There are not many buildings, and naturally there are not many people and cars.

The traffic on the road quickly thinned out, and the speed gradually increased to 47 mph. He glanced in the rearview mirror beside the car and saw that the nearest car behind him was four or five car bodies away from him, not to mention something that shouldn't be there. People. Guan Hailian breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair again.

A hand reached over and knocked on his window.

This surprise was so extraordinary that Guan Hai almost hit the road guardrail with a twist of the steering wheel. He hurriedly turned his head and faced a face outside the window that had caught up with him at some point - "Hi," the young man just smiled at him, his voice was vague through the car window; when he started running with the car, He still looked very relaxed and didn't even take a breath. He pointed at the window as if to tell him to open it.

Even if Guan Hailian didn't look in the mirror, he knew that his face must be ugly and pale now. He gritted his teeth and stared at the road ahead for a few seconds, subconsciously hoping that if he didn't look at him, he would leave; but from the corner of his eye, he knew that the young man was still running outside the car at a speed of 47 kilometers per hour. ——It seems that this is far from the other party’s limit.

There was no point in holding on any longer. If he broke the car window with one punch, he would have to pay for it himself in the end.

Guan Hailian looked up at the rearview mirror, cursed secretly, and lowered the window.

"Let me tell you, you are indeed an evolver," from the sound of wind, engine and footsteps, the young man said with a smile, his breathing as steady as if he was sitting on the sofa. "Although you seem to have lost your strength."

"I don't care about your business," Guan Hailian squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "I have nothing to do with the Evolved Ones. Wherever you want to go, you should go alone!"

"You see, I know that," the young man replied, "Where do I want to go and where do I need a car? But I don't know where that place is, so it's difficult. I have to rely on a taxi." "

Guan Hailian didn't want to be seen talking through the car window with a man who could run closely behind the car on the road during the day. He gritted his teeth tightly, hoping that his uncooperative silence would make the other party feel bored and leave him alone.

But the honking and shouting from behind were carried by the wind, so someone must have noticed it. If you are unlucky, someone may even take the photo - luckily there is no Internet in this world, so you can't upload the photo, so you can only take a look among a few relatives and friends.

The young man didn't take the commotion he caused seriously at all. Instead, he asked enthusiastically: "Have you seen the advertisement too? I'm just going to find that Lin Sanjiu. What do you think, do you want to do it too?" stand up?"

"Don't go!"

"Why?" The young man stepped on the accelerator, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.net also accelerated at the same time, still keeping parallel with the speeding taxi. "I have contacted her, and I think it is very likely that her abilities will be restored after she goes back. If you go back with her, you can get your strength back."

"I don't care about power."

The young man sighed and said, "Okay. Then you tell me how to get to that place, and I will go there myself. The address is -"

Guan Hailian honked the horn suddenly, and the harsh whistle suddenly drowned out the young man's voice. He stuck his head out the window and shouted at the empty road ahead: "Why are you driving!"

The young man shut his mouth.

When he shrank his head and sat back, Guan Hailian whispered a few words out the window: "Don't say it, just leave!" Then he closed the window.

He glanced in his rearview mirror. There is a peace charm hanging on the rearview mirror; next to the hanging red line, there is a faint little light spot. doomsday paradise