Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1940 Enthusiastic, upright and brave pig

Except that it is larger than the average government office space, the "city hall" seems to be no different at first glance.

The interior is several degrees darker than the exterior. In the lobby without lights, only the skylight that finally squeezed in, barely floated on the marble floor tiles, illuminating the blurred reflection of people; the lobby was the size of a tennis court, but there were no facilities, empty, only in A vertical sign was placed at the entrance of the glass door, saying "The City Hall welcomes you today".

Lin Sanjiu looked at the sign and hesitated for a few seconds. What do you mean, there are still unwelcome days?

She looked out through the glass door, and it wouldn't look like someone would come for a while, and then slowly entered the hall of Nuo Da with the temple.

A few tens of meters away, facing the glass door is a white wall with a few lines of red-letter slogans on the white wall-"Observe the rules of the law, follow the arrangements of the municipal staff, and remember to smile when you don't have time."

"This city hall is not the doomsday factor, right?"

Lin Sanjiu muttered, seeing a row of glass showcases and desks at the left end of the hall, and walked over with his leg raised. Fortunately, the little doomsday world models in the Karma Museum are all in a state of "inactivation", otherwise walking in this bleak and quiet hall would be a bit panic.

When there was a soft heel tap suddenly behind her, she hurriedly turned her head, only to realize that the puppeteer did not know when to surrender, and even put the temple away. Except for the first landing sound, even the leather was quiet when he walked on the marble floor tiles. Under the cloak of the crow feathers, the whole person seemed to be a thick black cloud, floating silently through the evening night.

"Do you also want to personally see the video left by Spartan?" Lin Sanjiu was very happy, "Actually, I saw that your cooperation was quite harmonious..."

The puppeteer glanced at her. She couldn't finish her words, and quickly turned the head of the conversation, and said without embarrassment: "It would be fine if you called the person just now, and can explain to us what's going on here."

The puppet master walked past Lin Sanjiu without squinting, as if not willing to spend more energy on her.

"Or maybe someone else," Lin Sanjiu was still biting his head and talking gossip.

In fact, half of these words are sincere: when they approached the office space behind the row of glass windows, Lin Sanjiu found that the back of the desk was also empty like a lobby, and every glass window was hung. There is a sign that says "Please wait for the office staff."

Only when there are "office workers" do you have to panic-you will know when you hear it, it must be a part of the original apocalyptic world.

As for the "convenience bulletin board", Lin Sanjiu didn't see anywhere.

"Will it be at the other end of the hall," she muttered, looking across the hall. There is a corridor connected to the other end, which seems to be full of offices, and at the end of the corridor is an elevator room and a handrail staircase.

"The convenience bulletin board shouldn't be in the office either." Lin Sanjiu looked around and couldn't help feeling a little anxious. "Why did that person lie to me?"

"Someone is coming." The puppeteer suddenly whispered.

Before he finished his words, Lin Sanjiu heard it too; when the glass door was pushed open, a wind rushed into the air, followed by two "DaDa" sounds, as if the visitor was wearing shoes with very thin heels, or It has a pair of very small feet.

Under the gaze of the two, a pig walked in through the glass door.

It turned its head towards the two of them, and the small black eyes with long pink eyelashes blinked like humans. "Ah," the long pig's mouth opened, and there was a voice that was exactly the same as other people's words. "Someone is here."

It stands to reason that Lin Sanjiu, who has been in contact with Rabbit and Cat Doctor, shouldn’t have been surprised by such things as "animals speak human words", but she still felt the hairs on her arms—not afraid or vigilant. It felt hard to describe, it was as if... as if seeing something extremely anti-natural, as if seeing bean sprouts coming out of the skin of a person's knee, it made her feel uncomfortable for a moment.

The discomfort quickly dissipated; Lin Sanjiu coughed and asked, "...degenerate?"

"Don't be nervous, our high-level ones are completely self-controllable and will not be enemies casually."

The pink-white pig is standing like a human, with a row of milk (not seen in the brackets) head tied to its chubby abdomen, and only a circle of cloth around the crotch. Standing on its two hind legs, it seemed to move freely; when it hung its two front hooves and walked towards them both, the pig’s face that lifted up even floated a forest. Sanjiu can only be called a smiling face.

She didn't know which one was more surprising for a while: was it the existence of the pig-shaped degenerate species itself, or it still came over calmly after seeing the puppeteer?

I'm afraid the puppeteer didn't expect that one day he wouldn't even be able to frighten the pig; neither of them moved, but stared at the white pig getting closer and closer until they stopped in front of the glass window.

It dropped a front hoof on the table in front of the window, and exhaled from the huge black nostril.

"You guys are a few minutes early," he said, looking at the two with a small eye. "Did you see the digital watch on the wall? The time in the city hall is different from outside. It's only 3:25 in the afternoon here. "

"So what?" Lin Sanjiu asked vigilantly.

"Why don't you know anything?" Pig half smiled, half like a lesson, and asked: "You don't know anything, what are you here for?"

Anyone who dared to speak to the puppeteer in this way—whether it is a pig or a degenerate breed—has been so broken that they can't even compete for the role of a puppet. However, this is the Karma Museum after all; Lin Sanjiu hurriedly pressed on the arm of the puppeteer, implying that he must not be impulsive, and he took a step forward, separated between the pig and the puppeteer, before asking : "We are here to see the convenience bulletin board, do you know where it is?"

She didn't have to look back to feel the air behind her as if it was about to twist and become heavy.

The bright black pig eyes crossed Lin Sanjiu and flashed past the puppeteer; it seemed to feel something at last, and it stopped a bit, and smiled and said, "Cough, of course I know. You don't have to worry, just Like I said, wait another five minutes and wait for the city hall to go to work at 3:30, and you will naturally see the convenience bulletin board."

Although it has a slightly better attitude, Lin Sanjiu still presses one hand on the puppeteer's cloak, not daring to relax. "Go to work?" she asked anxiously, "should not this be just a model doomsday world, can this city hall still function?"

"It's the end of the model," the pig still said with a smile: "The end of the model does not mean that it is a dead place made of wood. Things other than dangerous factors can still operate."

Lin Sanjiu remembered the huge sphinx that slowly turned his head towards her when he first arrived.

The pig was quite interested and knocked on the glass window. "Office workers will not appear behind the glass window. At 3:30, this glass window will become a screen. It is very advanced and the latest technology. You can see the convenience bulletin board on the projection screen. The content. You need to see what it does. Are you a flood service provider?"

"Could it be that only the flood service provider can watch it?" Lin Sanjiu asked rhetorically.

"What is your attitude?" The pig's grin suddenly closed, and the long pig's mouth opened and closed, "I asked the question to help you, don't you understand?"

It looked at the puppeteer again, and its tone eased again. But to say that it is as respectful and taboo as others, but it is absolutely impossible.

"Because there are the most flood service providers nearby, this is where they gather for customers. They approached the water platform and found that the convenience bulletin board could be used to publish news, and they would check it out from time to time. It gradually became their news channel... You are obviously not a service provider and you have no experience at all. I kindly teach you that you are still suspicious. This is not because you don’t know what is good or bad."

Even Lin Sanjiu's good temper is a little angry.

But before she had time to say more, the time on the digital watch happened to jump to 3:30 in the afternoon—as the pig said, a whole glass window became a screen; hundreds of messages scrolled tightly from the screen. .