Doomsday Wonderland

Vol 9 Chapter 1957: Message from the arsenal

Chapter 1957 the message of the arsenal

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The recipe for the second day was a roll of yellow-fried millet cakes, which were crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a mouthful of sesame fragrance. There was nothing to go with, Lin Sanjiu tore open a few packets of old pickled radishes-it wouldn't be broken anyway in the card library. The crisp and raw pickled radish was salty and spicy, served with millet cakes and bread batter cooked with milk, and they could not move a few people.

The recipe for the third day is a big bag of "Mao\Pianerhuang" steamed buns brought from the red Nautilus. The skin of the bun is loose and fluffy, and the boss has a meat filling inside. When bitten into it, it is even a little hot; the gravy with chopped green onion flows into a mouth and a touch of oil-but even the gift package doesn't mind.

On the fourth day, they skewered meat pieces with branches and sprinkled them with spices; on the fifth day, they soaked the bread in the broth, beat a few bird eggs, and put in a handful of wild vegetables; on the sixth day, the gift package was I used instant noodles to make fried noodles with meat sauce... The silly big guy said it right, God really doesn’t like to come to this remote village—Lin Sanjiu didn’t expect that she would open her eyes in the morning and think about what to eat today. .

The nerves that were still tense at the beginning gradually relaxed after a few days of rest.

The materials taken from Ruyue Station and the World of Meat Food are also useful: After covering the ragged, hole-filled house with a tarp, Lin Sanjiu took the lead and threw the silly big stone bed. He replaced him with one of the hotel mattresses that Qingjiu Liu asked her to put away. She and Ji Shanqing’s bed was also thick and soft with sheets, mattresses, and pillows—perhaps too comfortable. As a result, calling for gift bags every morning became a war.

"Get up, hey," Lin Sanjiu dragged him by the foot, dragged him off, and pulled out a wave on the bed: "...Don't forget, there are serious things to do today."

After a pause, Ji Shanqing lifted her face from the quilt. His moist and gentle face is lined with sleepiness and snow-white quilt more like a misty moon; he blinked a pair of misty eyes, and suddenly remembered-"Yes, today I am going to give Ding Liu sister a burial."

When Lin Sanjiu discovered that there was no "god" in this village, she began to find a suitable tomb for Dingliu.

During these two days of searching outside, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The reason why God doesn’t come to this village so much is probably because the terrain here is rugged, which is not worth it: the village is tightly squeezed into a valley-like low-lying land in the center by the surrounding mountains, like a trapped one. The bug can't move.

If it weren’t for special items used to escape, I’m afraid that Lin Sanjiu and two of them would never meet this village—whether they are going out or coming in, they must first climb over the vast mountains of peak after peak; even for the evolutionary, this is also It's not an easy task, let alone a "flesh man" like a silly man.

She could almost see how the people who lived here escaped: there are no seeds, no metal farming tools; even if a limited number of vegetables can be grown, they are stubborn due to lack of sunlight and not enough to eat. Even if you just want to get a kitchen knife, you have to spend a few months going outside the mountain. Over time, the village slowly became deserted.

But all this turned out to be good for Lin Sanjiu; she quickly found a place near the cliff for Dingliu.

She and Ji Shanqing were standing in the shade of a dense forest at this time. The thick white fog is still rolling over their heads as before; but the branches here are so luxuriant that when you look up, you can hardly see the pale and unsightly sky-looking out from the cliff, the rolling mountains creep under your feet. , Endless.

"This is facing east," Lin Sanjiu said as he gently laid Dingliu's body on the ground. "...I know the world can't see the sunrise, but I still want her to face east."

After he died, Dingliu looked thinner and paler. She was still holding her belly, and every drop of pain she had suffered seemed to rest with her eyes closed.

In the World of Meat Food, Qing Jiuliu later returned [Mountain Moving Yugong] to Lin Sanjiu; she also tried unwillingly on Dingliu—Dingliu is already dead is obviously an undeniable fact, but in After she tried several times in a row, [Shan Yi Yu Gong] never worked.

After thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu figured it out. [Shan Yi Yu Gong] requires every party to reach a consensus that "this is the fact" about the same thing; but Dingliu, as one of the parties, is dead, and there is no idea or consensus at all.

"If that thing can bring the dead back to life, I don't think it will be the turn of the carrot."

Lin Sanjiu sighed while digging the hole.

Although there was no handy tool, a pit soon appeared on the ground. The two wrapped Dingliu in a white sheet and placed her in a dirt pit; Ji Shan Qingjian had many red wildflowers growing nearby, and they picked a few bunches and placed them next to Dingliu’s face. , And then pour the soil on the white sheets again.

Under the shade of the tree, there is a small dirt bag; the dirt bag has a good field of vision and can see the godless mountain forest.

On the way back, Lin Sanjiu didn't speak.

When the village was in sight, she asked Teacher Yi in her mind: "How long is there?"

After days of recuperation, Lin Sanjiu's consciousness has become abundant again. Whenever she had the opportunity, she immediately urged the teacher to raise the issue of [Consciousness Mechanics Hall]-only by raising the level of this ability as soon as possible, she could return to the starry sky of consciousness as soon as possible.

"I think it's coming soon. It should be just a few days before entering middle school." Teacher Yi replied solemnly.

This is good news, Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, and a vague expectation rose in his heart.

Since the end of the day, she has been pushed all the way by almost all kinds of things; after experiencing too much parting and life and death, she always feels that perhaps the consciousness starry sky is the key to her being able to get rid of the reincarnation of gathering and scattering.

The past few days have been eating, eating, sleeping, and sleeping, so I should take some time to sort out things with the gift bag... Lin Sanjiu walked into the village while thinking in his heart.

The big silly man was on the village road, turning around with his mouth open, like a restless animal; when he saw the two of them coming back, he immediately wailed, turned his head and got into his broken house.

"What's the matter with this guy," Ji Shanqing snorted when he saw it-he had always disliked the stupid man who was dirty and stupid and had a surprisingly large appetite: "Do you think we are like his dad, just leave? Not coming back? Sister, I said, why should we raise him?"

"Although he has eaten a lot," Lin Sanjiu persuaded, "but we still have a lot, it doesn't hurt at all to divide him."

"What can't be done, what can't be left," Ji Shanqing murmured, just about to take a step, just at this moment, the silly man rushed out of the house in a violent manner—his flat face with his eyes far apart Go up, at this time, the blood is glowing with excitement; pointing to the two, he turned his head and shouted into the room: "They're back!"

The two were taken aback, and immediately stopped.

"Come on," a voice answered in his room, and then he cleared his throat heavily, as if he was planning to remove the heavy fatigue from the voice—the silly man with a happy face, it seemed that there was nothing at all. Realizing that at this time, he should explain what was going on and who was inside; Lin Sanjiu had to stare at the broken room.

"It's his father who is back?" Li Bao whispered softly in Lin Sanjiu's ear. "Don't let us raise a son for him..."

With a sigh, the linen curtain was lifted.

It seems that there are no bones, and there is nothing else in the body-a skin wrinkled layer by layer, looks like an old fallen species piled up with black and withered skin, showing its head from behind the curtain, just like Lin San The wine faces each other.

"They gave me a lot of food," the big silly said aside, "but it's delicious! Why do you never bring me good food?"

The Fallen Seed also seemed to be stunned, his eyes turned on the two of them twice, and immediately turned around and ran away.

(Thanks to the list in the testimonials! You said I want to open a high-powered, don't you lose heart? Look at what a sweet father and son reunion)

The copy was written so long, it was purely an accident, I have to speed up the main line process...

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