Doomsday Wonderland

The process of leaving the arsenal was as smooth as Spartan said.

When the two came to the gate, he only inadvertently reached out to the mirror-like light curtain. It suddenly broke into countless silver spots, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

They first went to a nearby check-in point; after signing up, they didn’t sleep for a night, and they experienced a few thrills. Now Lin San, who is physically exhausted, can’t help but put his forehead on the signing point where the ice cream is sold. Spit a sigh of relief.

She knows that the dream script is not a place to relax, but she really wants to lie down and sleep. Maybe exodus spoiled her.

On the way, although the two accepted countless attentions, all eyes were undoubtedly concentrated on Spartan alone. When walking next to him, Lin Sanjiu suddenly seemed to be a shadow under the lampshade, and no one could see her.

"The arsenal is a very interesting place, but unfortunately this time you can't take you around," Spartan said as he walked. "If you have a chance next time, I will bring you again."

Lin Sanjiu slightly turned his head and used Yu Guang to glance at the high warhammer standing behind the dome. From the two people walking past a group of tourists, a glimpse of the direction of the arsenal to the arsenal, it really made her a bit envious.

I am afraid that no one in the 12th world is not curious about the arsenal. However, after today, she has no room to participate in this tour.

"Would you wait for Li Wen to go back to the river and give up my task?"

Spartan snorted from his nose, "or wait for the warhead to come back to me."

"Re-enter?" Lin Sanjiu could not help but glance at the skylight that he had thrown in from the transparent dome of the Biluo District, just falling on his silhouette, and the blonde leaped brightly. She opened her eyes and asked, "I thought that your positions were all arranged."

"This is true in general," Spartan shrugged, and the dark red epaulette flashed a little. "But one day, I was suddenly transferred to the security department. I was taken over by Li Wen's river. I didn't see him before that day. No one knows who he is. I investigated him for a long time and found nothing. Even a person who has heard of him or seen him has not found it, and even the visa officer system does not have his information. So there is no reason, a person who seems to emerge suddenly from the ground, The direct order of the board of directors took over my seat."

"Not even in the visa officer system?" Lin Sanshui was shocked: "How is this possible?"

Li Wen's river is not always born in this world!

Spartan turned his head and looked at Lin San, and the green pupils were clear and clear in the sun.

Even when discussing such things, his voice is very gentle and sweet: "I think Li Wen's river may be a pseudonym, or someone used some sort of unclear method to cover up his previous traces. It's strange, why must Hiding his identity? The only two violent departments in the arsenal, the battles and personal grievances between them have been placed on the bright side. This may not be a coincidence, the car is coming."

The railroad tracks are high above the top of the head, hovering and descending, disappearing into the depths of the distant ground. A rushing metal train stopped in front of the two, and the two walked into the carriage. It is said that the train will take passengers all the way down and eventually will throw people back on the ground.

The carriage was empty and there was no seat; when the train plunged down, it suddenly became dim, and only the faint lights, as if they would be extinguished at any time, swayed as the carriage swayed. In the rushing train, the darkness seems to have come alive, and it has been continually swam away, so that everyone looks at it differently.

Lin Sanshui finally managed to stabilize his body and asked: "You mean, is the high-level intention to let you supervise and restrain each other? Who is the top?"

"Several senses of crisis are always overdone." In the dark, she seems to see Spartan shaking his head: "If I can't find any background of Li Wen's river, maybe I have to go to a dream script."

This sentence once again evoked the mind of Lin Sanjiu.

Spartan briefly introduced her "Dream Screenplay", and when she really saw this copy, she couldn't help but be amazed.

She did not know how much she saw in the "wild" copy of the Doomsday world; but she was the first to see a copy of this operation under the supervision of the Twelve Borders. From a few hundred meters away from the real entrance, this uphill road seldom opened a variety of vendors, with a variety of thoughts to attract the evolutionary footsteps to the copy. The evolutionists went forward in twos and threes, some of them were pale and whitish, some were hurried, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye; more people just walked and browsed the stalls around them.

If it weren’t for a bright yellow warning sign on every other road, how many meters in front of it was a copy of the “dream script”, she might have thought it was a park door.

“How are there vendors here?”

"You see, is it right for me to accompany you?" Spartan was like a big boy. His almost dazzling smile showed a little smugness: "The dream script is very famous in the blue sky, and I want to come here every day. There are a lot of people who are lucky. Because of these visitors, there is a market here."

"The dream script is a must-have item," a hawker pushing the glass cabinet saw her coming toward herself. She immediately greeted her and was very skilled: "Let's see, I am." He didn't finish, he looked up. Suddenly saw Spartan, it was a bit of a pause for a few seconds. Lin Sanjiu took advantage of his unspeakable work and got close to the glass cabinet.

Inside the cabinet is a row of self-made manuscripts of various thicknesses and bundles. Each cover has a different content, but the title is more eye-catching.

Nineteen into nineteen, he defeated the secret of the dream script!

What did I bring out from the dream script, Miss Yimei experienced

Love in the nightmare, entanglement and escape

Lin Sanjiu just watched the cover of several manuscripts, and several glass cabinets came together. It seems that the stall owners who pushed them are also ordinary people as the first stall owner. Although the goods in the cabinet are similar, they are more difficult to decide. They only think that each one is very important and should be bought.

Dream script, you can't help but know the top ten hidden settings

The key to bringing out the right things from the script, interview with the Twelve Worlds

Top secret! Puppet teacher's dream script experience

Just as she reached out to the last one, Spartan suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her out of the envelope of the glass cabinet.

"In these so-called Raiders, as long as seven points are true, it is enough for you to lose a life in the copy." He glanced at the last glass cabinet: "They may not be guilty, but these manuscripts Constantly passed down, I don’t think they know how much guarantee they have to sell. Come, I will take you to buy."

Under his guidance, the things that Lin Sanjiu bought in the end were a 200 ml water bag in the shape of a lip, a can of hot coffee, and a pair of duck-web shoes.

The question of "why buy water shoes", as Lin Sanjiu continues to move forward, is bound to become more and more heavy. The closer to the copy, the more evolvers stood on the side of the road, changing their clothes and revealing the swimsuit inside. Perhaps because the weather is a bit cold now, the swimsuits are basically long-sleeved trousers; some people also carry a bag-shaped plastic bag with a strap, and stuff all the clothes and shoes into the plastic backpack.

Under a warning sign "Thirty meters ahead, copy ‘dream script'”, Spartan stopped.

"I can't go any further," he laughed at Lin Sanshui, and his green eyes seemed to fill the steaming water on the lake. "I hope you can bring out the answer smoothly."

Really?

When Lin Sanshui followed the flow of people to the last 30 meters, there was still a lingering doubt in her heart.

It is said that when a person comes out of a dream script, there is a certain chance to bring out an item; if you enter a dream script with a specific goal, then the principle of "thinking, dreaming at night" This evolutionary has a chance to bring out something that he or she needs.

This is a big chance, and there are different opinions.

What can be brought out does not have to have an entity. It can be a passage, a dream, a message; even after someone comes out, there is more talent than ever. Although the Bel Canto is useless in the doomsday world, it still gives A lot of people have confidence.

The twelve worlds generally only have a level of d, and it is not difficult to find a copy. It is this idea that has prompted a large number of 12 evolutionary people to come to the dream script constantly, as Spartan said. A luck."

Lin Sanjiu hangs the **** his ear and put on the water bag. Its shape is just right on the lips; obviously, there is no hole, but she immediately feels a tiny stream of cool water flowing between the lips and teeth. The next day, it will be its main source of water.

When she finally walked into the white mist along the uphill road, she couldn’t wait to see the sight in front of her, and suddenly her feet were soft. At the same time, I don’t know how many evolutionists were "squatting" with her. Ground. In a dead silence, countless evolvers layered over the earth, shrouded in thick fog, as if they had thrown a full body after the war.

When the wave of people fell, the land beneath them slowly moved and pushed them back, leaving space for the next wave of newcomers.

Lin Sanjiu has already fallen into a dream.

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