Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2025

Everyone, go to sleep first, I haven't opened the document yet... Anyway, I will definitely have it in the morning

Saying that there are no traps in Gong Daoyi's message, even a fool would not believe it.

Lin Sanjiu was really reluctant to listen to his message—what good things could he say? —I always feel that once she listens to it, she may be involved in some pathological plan of Gong Doichi again and become his **** or target involuntarily. If possible, she would like to put that forgettable candy down Gong Daoyi's throat to make him forget who he is.

However, since he already knew that his message was only a nod away from him, it would be too difficult for Lin Sanjiu to continue to hold back from listening. With this dark cloud hanging over her head, even if she is interested in "100,000 World Transfer Dreams", I am afraid that only Gong Daoyi's message will be on her mind.

Come early or late, all will come.

She stood on the flight platform, stepped on the sea under her feet, gritted her teeth, and after a few minutes, she slowly said, "...Message, thank you."

The guide smiled and said "yes", but then there was no movement.

Lin Sanjiu was still waiting for her to read the content. Seeing that it remained motionless, he was wondering if the thing was broken, when he suddenly felt someone tap his shoulder lightly.

Now, with her ability, she didn't even notice the abnormality behind her at all, and she didn't even know that someone was approaching until she was bumped on the shoulder. .

Gong Dao tilted his head, and his long bangs slipped down from his ears. He looked exactly the same as he did many years ago. Under his messy hair, his eyes were so deep that it was difficult to see clearly, and it was easy for people to misunderstand the shining things in his eyes as tenderness or a smile.

The light color and water shadow of "One Hundred Thousand Worlds Shifting Dream" floated between the sea and the sky, flowing lightly over his face, a burst of moonlight that seemed to wash away, and a burst of silent climbing vines in the dark night.

"Here I am," he whispered, his voice as if wrapped in smoky fog.

Did the message come from him?

When the thought was like a ball in Lin Sanjiu's mind, Teacher Yi called out in time: "No, this is not me!"

"what?"

"This, like the guide," said Teacher Yi hastily, "it's not a real person."

"Not a real person?" Lin Sanjiu murmured these words out of his mouth.

Teacher Yi's words are naturally true, but when the Gong Dao in front of him nodded and replied, "This is really not a real person", it is really hard to believe that he is not a flesh-and-blood Gong Dao.

"That's right, the guide can also communicate with me, and can also touch substances... It turns out that 'leaving a message' is such a way to stay." Only then did Lin Sanjiu feel that the hairs on his back were slowly smoothing out—she Today, it is considered a top-notch evolutionary, but he was shocked by the shadow left by Gong Daoyi.

However, this shadow is really too realistic.

Lin Sanjiu wouldn't be too surprised if she found out later that she was in a trap, and what Teacher Yi heard was a hallucination and the reality in front of her was actually a real person.

"You think this projection is me?"

The "Gong Daoyi" in front of him seemed to be very interested in her misidentification, and asked as if confirming, "How could you have this misunderstanding?"

Lin Sanjiu was a little confused. What is the importance of this question? Why doesn't the projection he left go directly into the subject?

"Your question is very strange..." She said slowly, for a while, she was not used to the strange feeling that she was talking with "Gong Daoyi", but not with Gong Daoyi. "I suddenly see you, and naturally there will be a misunderstanding."

"Is this the first time you have seen me since coming to the Karma Museum?"

"...Yes." I don't know why, it's obviously a simple fact, but it seems a little difficult to say.

The next moment, Lin Sanjiu found a clear reason for the vague feeling just now.

"Then," Gong Dao put his hands into his trouser pockets, with a bit of idleness and carelessness, and said, "You haven't heard my message yet."

"What?" Lin Sanjiu was startled.

"The message I left can only be received after a certain event occurs." Gong Daoyi said with a smile: "If you haven't seen me, that event definitely hasn't happened yet. When it happens, Come again."

"Wait a minute, how do I know which of the things that happened, you said?" Lin Sanjiu raised his voice all of a sudden,

"If you still have doubts, then it hasn't happened yet." Gong Dao turned his head and looked away from her, as if the projection had just decided that it was time to go. "As long as it happens, you have no doubts."

"Can't you just tell me directly?" Lin Sanjiu took a step forward in a hurry, only to suddenly remember that there was the sea outside the flying platform under his feet - the projection of the palace road in front of him was floating on the sea.

"If I tell you directly, it may conflict with the result I want." Gong Dao smiled, "Let's experience the dream of 100,000 world transfer. Every day in the past, everyone, the messages left here are all It will never disappear, so my projection will be patiently waiting for you here. When you call the projection out again…”

He said this, as if a dark and distant emotion surged up and caught him.

"At that time, should I be happy, or should I be unhappy?"

This is the last sentence left by Gong Daoyi's projection. It's so light that it doesn't seem to be talking to her, it just seems to be talking to himself.

Lin Sanjiu watched that "Gong Daoyi" slowly melt away his form, color, and sense of reality, until he completely disappeared into nothingness, as if he had never appeared at all. She really could not have imagined that the message left by Gong Daoyi was still time-sensitive; this clearly confirmed that he was indeed planning something—what is it?

Whether it's an experiment like Nuwa's or Lou Qin's plan, it doesn't seem to be Gong Daoyi's style. He likes to watch the ups and downs of individual people's fortunes, but he doesn't seem to care about the fate of mankind as a whole... Lin Sanjiu can't tell, but he always feels that there is a kind of inhumanity hidden under that layer of gentleness and demeanor. The indifference, as if seeing the death of his lover, would not shed tears - no, no, he would not have a lover at all.

Perhaps it should be said that even if he was stabbed by a needle, he would not be in pain.

She bit her lip and thought for a while, but couldn't come up with a result. She was clearly mentally prepared to jump once even if it was a cliff in front of her, but when it came to the end, she realized that her death date had been postponed, and she didn't know when it was.

When the guide was "resurrected" again, Lin Sanjiu's enthusiasm for visiting and experiencing "One Hundred Thousand Worlds Shifting Dreams" was not so enthusiastic, he just nodded and said, "We can start."

"Before entering, please allow me to briefly introduce." The guide said softly, "message sending and receiving is only one of the most basic uses of the Hundred Thousand Worlds Transfer Dream. In addition, there are library services, wooden fish Forum semicolon, Museum Collection Encyclopedia, Doomsday Survival Information Base, Advertising, Recruitment, Rewards and Claims Area, Karma Score Ranking, 100,000 World Experience Tour, Consciousness Studio... Most of the services are free. Do you have any thoughts? Is there anything you want to know about first?"