Doomsday Wonderland

At the time when Ji Shanqing had a meeting with her, she was walking slowly from the "Weed Gate" in a commercial building not far from the Hari farm, but I was afraid that it would take ten minutes.

However, Lin Sanjiu had already turned around for two hours at night, and went back and forth from the entrance of Hari Farm for more than ten times, but never saw the original building. `

"Is it wrong?"

She whispered to herself.

The building was probably built shortly before the end of the last day, so although it was ruined, the overall situation was not bad; not to mention, she spent a week in the building, clearly remembering the building. it's here--

However, at this time in the original position of the building, it was just a broken, dark and dirty storefront; behind the store was a parking lot covered with thick black and gray, no matter how embarrassing, there is no evidence of the existence of the building. .

If the symptoms from schizophrenia have almost disappeared, Lin Sanjiu really thought that he saw the illusion.

... can't be wrong?

Thinking about it, she bit her teeth and decided to take a risk.

"Ji Shanqing -!" She raised her voice and shouted, "Ji Shanqing, where are you!"

The long, clear voice of the women echoed between the tall buildings and the ruins. On the wall of the piece, the echoes of the words “Ji Shanqing” were smacked; only Lin Sanjiu listened for a while. Until her own voice disappeared completely, there was no response from the night sky.

... Ji Shanqing seems to have disappeared suddenly.

If she has already become accustomed to "separation", then the loss of Jishanqing can be said to be called Lin Sanjiu unexpectedly - he is obviously his own package!

What's more, he is cautious and intelligent. If he doesn't have to, he will never leave the building while waiting.

"In all senses, he should be an item..." Lin Sanshui tried to sort out his thoughts: "What surprise might he have?"

More importantly, when she is transferred from this world, Ji Shanqing will follow her away?

The existence of Ji Shanqing itself is a very weird thing. Therefore, she does not know whether it can be inferred by common sense; if he is exactly the same as an item, then it is better to forget his card as early as possible... There is a bit of anxiously straight up, Lin Sanjiu in the building group I found a few more laps, but still no one saw it.

I don't know if it is comfort. In the old pieces of wood, bricks, **** and dust, she did not see any fresh blood, or clean clothes pieces - and Lin San wine did not receive any "reward". `

... Of course, this may also be because of the relationship that she gave the gift bag "lost".

After swearing in my heart. Lin Sanjiu once again unknowingly walked back to the store.

Because the wall cracked a deep seam, the sign hanging on the wall had fallen off, half of it was broken on the ground, blocking the door, and the eyes were covered with thick dirt. Gray, I can't even see what I was selling.

Staring at the store hesitated for a while, Lin Sanjiu walked a few steps forward, and opened the signboard - half of the signboard "Dangdang" was shot on the ground, slamming the dust of the sky; With a mouth and nose, she stepped into the store.

The situation inside seems to be worse than the outside. The half of the roof collapsed. The only window was pressed, and even a little moonlight could not penetrate, so that there was only one darkness in the storefront that could not reach the fingers. In a thick, familiar smell, Lin Sanjiu called out; the silver light filled the half room, and suddenly she sighed in disappointment.

Although she did not know what she was expecting, it was clear that the rows and rows of tobacco and tea and the shelf of tea were not meaningful to her.

Resist the anxiety that floated for a moment, Lin San wine turned around and left – but just after half a step, she suddenly stopped her foot.

... because the store is too stinky.

She turned around. Slowly walked to the counter in front of me.

Unopened tobacco and alcohol, it is not so odor; this smell is clearly like a person who drank too much alcohol and smoked too much smoke, which was scattered from every pore in the body. Thick and pungent smell...

Lin Sanjiu was on the counter. Looking down at the counter while looking up, while raising his hand -

Probably it was suddenly stunned by the bright light on the eyelids. The unkempt, dirty, seemingly similar to the dead, suddenly slammed, frowning and eyes Open the ground and face the side.

And the smell of this store is the source. Obviously this is also a tramp who doesn’t know how long it hasn’t cleaned up himself. He throws a variety of empty bottles and cigarette boxes around him, all of which are now found out of the store, leaving Several rows of empty shelves.

Lin Sanjiu’s heart was a joy, and the light was closer, and he screamed: “Hey! You wake up!”

The tramp once again had a very unhappy snoring after being disturbed, and stretched his hand and scratched his **** and turned over.

Such a sturdy and undefended person can still live in the doomsday world. This is really a bit of awkwardness in the battle alert, still always on the verge of death. She has raised her voice and directed The man screamed: "Wake up! Your wine is coming!"

"Ah, what, what wine?" The drunk immediately raised his head, his eyelids were half closed, his head swaying, and it seemed that the field of vision was still spinning: "You give it, give it to me."

It's hard to imagine that someone would let themselves get drunk like this in a dangerous place. Blowing low, Lin San wine wrapped his hand, simply bent down, grabbed the man's neck collar and dragged him out from behind the counter.

"You, what are you doing!" They have already been taken outside, and the talent suddenly thinks that they should be angry. With a wave of arms, they plan to shoot the hands of Lin Sanshui: "... let go of me!"

This point is on the hands of Lin San, I am afraid that there is not a fly to get heavy.

Just as she raised her eyebrows innocently and planned to drag him out of the store, Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt a sudden trembling in his hand; like a flashlight when electricity was about to run out, he tried his best. The ground flashed a few flashes, and it slammed into the ground - with its disappearance. Her right hand was suddenly swallowed up by a cold, weak sense of weakness.

Lin San wine reflexively pushed the drunkard and immediately took back his hand – taking a closer look with a bit of anger, she is now paler than her other parts of the body; At this point, a strip of blue embossing on the back of the hand. It seems to be screaming because it is not nourished by blood.

"One, one, hey?" The drunken tried several times before he was right to a questioning tone: "...not how much?" Ah, forget, forget." He waved his hand and smashed it. Going back, the sound is thus overwhelmed by a part: "...I am so good, don't bother me, your right hand will soon re-fill blood..."

His words are not fake - Lin San wine can feel that the blood flowing to the right hand is screaming at the blood vessels at this time; in her gaze, the right hand gradually regained the blood.

The ability of this person...

Lin Sanji watched a man who looked down on the ground like a worm, and swept it around again.

Just because there was a living clue, I was so happy that she didn't even realize all the empty bottles on the ground. None of the seals were opened.

Her behavior just now seems to be a bit abrupt.

Lin Sanjiu took two steps back and squatted far away, slowing down the drunkenness: "...I don't want to hurt you, I just want to ask you for something."

The soft-skinned man looked up and revealed a pair of blurred and unfocused eyes—the eyes and the nose were probably the only things she could see, and the rest of the face was dirty and thick. The head and beard are tightly guarded.

"How long have you been in this store? Do you remember when it came in?" Lin San was very quick, but the more he said, the less sure he understood that she didn't, "...when you came in Is there a dark blue building nearby? This is very important to me."

The drunkard "hey," snorted and touched his pocket; in her gaze, he took out a crumpled cigarette, broke into a thick beard, and then lit up. Lighter.

"I said." He took a deep breath and immediately spit a cigarette ring in her direction, some of which were unclear. "...this, oh, you are a good lady; before answering your questions, I would rather complete my other life goal - after all, it seems more likely to be born."

"What, what?" Lin Sanjiu.

"... died of alcoholism."

This is the end of the story. The drunkard leaned back and fell down. The locals squatted on the floor—not feeling painful at all, and he spit out another burst of smoke.

Lin San wine stood up and stood up, and there was already a fire in his heart.

The drunkard was smoking a cigarette, lying on the floor and raising a hand, waving at her: "...hey, is this going to go? Bye bye."

For such a person, I am afraid that anyone will have a headache.

Sure enough, the tall woman had a few seconds in place, and then her footsteps sounded; in this gradual far-reaching voice, the drunkard took a sip of smoke, but waited in his mouth. The smoke spit out and he frowned.

This footstep is a bit strange - the woman not only did not leave directly, but stopped a few steps, accompanied by a bit of noise that can't be said...

The drunkard licked his mouth and reluctantly lifted his head like a heavy one, and then he stupid.

"What are you doing, what are you doing...?"

In his gaze that was soaked by alcohol, Lin San, who stood not far away, showed him a white tooth.

"What do you mean?" Lin Sanjiu licked his head and didn't seem to understand what he meant. But her movements didn't slow down at all. She walked two steps forward. She put her hand on a cupboard - almost like an illusion, a cabinet filled with ceilings and filled with various wines. I suddenly disappeared into the air.

Even the smoke in the mouth fell, the drunkard threw up his hands and feet and climbed up. A pair of bloodshot eyes never got so big: "Ah... you, you..."

"Like you are so enthusiastic," Lin San wine bit his teeth, smiled and said, while putting his hand on another cabinet: "The gentleman who is so helpful, I can't bear to let you die of alcoholism. These things are kept by me."

"No, don't," the drunkard rushed up—not at Lin San, but at the wine cabinet: "At least don't take my bourbon!"

"What is Bourbon?"

Lin Sanjiu smashed his head, his hand moved, and the wine cabinet disappeared instantly; the drunkard couldn’t stand it, and he suddenly slammed into the wall. Not waiting for the other party to get up from the wall, she has already speeded up the movement, and between a few blinks, she has already emptied the entire store and quickly retreated to the door.

"Ah?" The drunkard looked around in a circle, even with only a pair of eyes, showing his grief: "tea? You left me tea?"

"Oh, it seems to be."

"You, you... you don't smoke at all, don't drink the bar!"

"Yes," Lin Sanshui shrugged. "I'm going to pour the wine, the bottle is used to hold something else; the smoke... just throw it in the river."

Her words seem to be more painful than the flogging. The drunkard bends down and "squats" a few breaths, and then he confesses his hand: "...do it, what are you asking?"

This attitude is still satisfactory - Lin Sanshui nodded and walked out of the door: "Let's talk about it."

Just like hating the fresh air, just after going out, the shoulders just sprinkled with the moonlight, and the drunkard suddenly made a disgusting sound; but in the next second, he suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu has been holding his arm to observe him, and he can't help but mention it.

The drunkard did not respond, but looked at it four times.

"I... Where am I?" He scratched his beard and sighed with a sigh of relief. "...I don't remember how this is nearby. Is it because I really drank too much?"

"The green one in the distance is a copy - Harriet's farm, do you have an impression?" Resist the faster and faster heartbeat, Lin San wine whispered.

"Impossible," the drunkard shook his head immediately. "I swear by the name of the long stay. When I entered the store, there was absolutely no copy in the vicinity."

Lin Sanji’s heart swelled.

... The location of the building and the smoke hotel was changed. (To be continued.)

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