Doomsday Wonderland

"I will say it again, I don't know."

After blinking a few times on the face of Lin Sanjiu, his eyes fell down and he slammed two chopping boards: "If I knew, I would have killed him!"

After becoming a fallen species, it lost all the positive emotions of human beings; the hatred of the childhood of this kind of earth, only originated from the fact that he did not become a fallen species like himself.

"You will entangle me again, I will call the inspector!" The mask of the fallen seed was blown by a heavy gasp, and a pair of eyes under the bangs faintly became blood red.

Lin San wine looked at it a few times and finally turned around without saying a word.

I don't know if it was her illusion. The long, heavy gaze seemed to be pressing on her back until she was about to turn around the corner, only to hear the knife slammed when it was sliced.

Now that the man is dead, she thought she could squeeze out a little information from the landlord, the real estate agent. The man has a way to get a starship, and maybe there are clues to other starships. If he is not good, he must have a lot of wealth.

The money on her is enough to buy a house, but it is very likely that she can't afford a spaceship.

"Forget it," Lin Sanshui sighed. When he got off the bus, he said to the teacher: "I just tried it anyway. I didn't have much hope. The spacecraft, find a way..."

Yi teacher did not pay attention to her, I do not know what is busy.

The town of Banshan seems to be always covered in a thin layer of snow. According to the skeleton of the old house, the evolutionists created a building that was strange and unknown to which world; at this time they were wetted by snow and became dark, and it looked cold and cold on the snow. Clean.

Lin Sanji touched the new mask on his face. He didn’t go to the still-colored display building in the middle of the town. Instead, he turned into a small pub on the slope—at least she thought it should be a tavern, though In the several texts listed on the signboard, she did not understand it.

Looking out from the pub's window, Bliss showed that the light cast by the grid was in full swing, and the outer snow was blue and red.

There weren't many empty tables by the window. The next-door table was four identical bald-headed men. The size of the tavern was too big, and her elbows stretched out onto her desk. The few people didn’t talk, they just stared at each other seriously and silently, and turned their eyes from time to time—just as Lin San’s wine sneaked at them, a mellow accent rang around her: “That’s more Brothers. I have never seen you, are you coming for the first time?"

When people describe a sound, I am afraid that no one will think of what color it is; however, there is indeed a purple voice in the ear. Lin Sanjiu was surprised by his feelings and glanced at the people.

The person who greeted her was wrapped in a white apron, and the face with the soft dough was hanging with a smile without an edge. As soon as I turn my eyes, I am afraid I will immediately forget his appearance; only the purple, soft and thick voice makes the impression clear: "This is our menu. What do you want to do?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't read the menu, and the purpose was not to eat or drink. He ordered a line of cat-shaped characters—these words were almost the same.

"Come on," said the deep purple voice. The shopkeeper seemed to be a ghost-like, wearing the past from the crowded guests and disappearing behind.

There are so many strange people in the 12th world, and some may not even be called people. Although Lin Sanjiu has been in Bilong Huangquan for several months, he still couldn't help but sweep a few more laps in the pub; one of the guests, rather than a man, is more like a bumblebee.

In a certain way, Spartan is also one of the "extraordinary" people.

When the owner appeared silently at the Lin San wine table again, she was almost shocked by him. She took back her mind and smiled at the shopkeeper and asked, "... Are you familiar with Bliss?"

As he set the tableware for her, he nodded. "Of course. It is the biggest sightseeing spot in the town, we rely on it to do business. Do you want to go to Bliss?"

"That," Lin Sanji coughed and lowered his voice: "Do you know Jiabi Gaier?"

On the doughy face, a smile that "I understand" gradually emerged. "It turns out that you are also a group of Miss Gaby Gael," said the shop owner. "She has been here many times, a very beautiful woman."

"Yes, I... cough, I like her very much, and she...and, I have seen it once." Lin Sanjiu felt his face red under the mask. "I also hope to see her again... ..."

The owner nodded with a smile, and the voice opened a purple in front of her eyes: "Who doesn't want it, how beautiful the hair is."

"You can understand me, it's great." Lin Sanjiu tried to make himself sound like a follower for love, nervously smiled: "Miss Gaby Gael... When does she usually come out of Bliss? ?"

Her gaze turned around on the owner's face. As soon as she found the deep wrinkles in the middle of her eyebrows, she immediately crossed a fist across the table; a shimmering red crystal emerged from the tiger's mouth. Then they were stuffed into the pocket of the owner's apron.

The man's face like a dough suddenly relaxed. When he spoke again, even the purple in the voice was a little shallow: "You are too polite. Thank you for your tip, but I don't know the trip of Miss Gaby Gael. ""

"Nothing, let's talk." Lin Sanjiu laughed. "When did you see her before?"

Probably looking at the red crystal, the owner did not go, took out a white towel, and slowly wiped her table. "There is evening in the morning... Miss Gaby Gael does not have a fixed schedule. When is it to Bliss, no one knows."

"Does she not come every day?"

“Oh, no.” The owner revealed a natural smile. “But as long as she comes, you will know.”

"What do you mean?"

"Because she is so popular," the purple voice said slowly. "Every time I come to Bliss, there are hundreds of people gathered outside the hall, just to look at her. You see the snow outside is so clean, even the footprints are There are few, you know that she didn't come today."

Lin San wine smashed the work, and the owner disappeared from the side like a ghost. She glanced at the grotesque tableware on the table—one of which was made into a horn, and one that looked like a bottleneck left after the bottle was broken, so that people couldn’t see how to eat with them—again Looked out the window, caught in the thoughts.

When the owner came back with her food and drink, she handed over a red crystal again. This time, she carefully asked about the personality, rumors and character of Gabigail, hoping that he could make up the missing piece of the puzzle as much as possible.

However, what disappoints her is that although the owner has said a lot of things slowly, there is no one thing that causes her to have an interest: as the peacock head told her, Jiabi Gael is a very experienced experience. A woman who is legendary but has nothing to do with her.

A viscous liquid like a mud was poured into a small stump, emitting a hot steam. Lin Sanshui learns the appearance of others, and smashes a piece of coke-yellow, elastic sponge-like food. Just took a sip, her five senses blasted almost at the same time, tears, snot, hot sweats rushed out, blood rushed to the head - in the same place can not "move" for five or six minutes, she Finally, I gradually recovered consciousness from that taste.

Despite being stimulated by the smell, the back was cold and sweaty. When the owner walked by, she nodded to her with tears and squeezed a stubborn smile: "Taste too, great... this table gives me Keep it, oh, I will come over every day."

Perhaps her acting skills are particularly good. In the next four or five days, every day when she came to the store, there was a stump of "slim mud" on the table. In the smell that swayed her spirits, she sat down from the early morning to the late night, but she never saw the shadow of Gabigail.

On the seventh day, Lin Sanjiu finally couldn't sit still.

"Since I can't wait for Miss Gaby Gael, I'm going to try a different method." Just taking a sip, her voice was hoarse to the present: "Maybe I can go into the Bliss Pavilion and become theirs." —"

This sentence did not wait for the end, the pub's next screaming, wave-like snoring caught her attention. Lin San wine suddenly paused, and the owner smiled at her: "Miss Gaby Gael is here."

As she rushed to the window, there were already a few heads on the street. The skateboard-shaped aircraft with the "Nightwalker" logo gradually landed on the snow in the rumbling engine; the airflow from it swelled up the snow on the ground, and the white spots were swelled in the air, as if it was down again. A small snow. People retreated to the side of the road, and the doors that crowded the store couldn't be opened. The twins or the curious, or eager, or stunned eyes were all concentrated on the aircraft.

A shadow in a red robe slowly walked down, followed by several evolvers. She really deserves such fame and love - everything in her body is so delicate and beautiful; a red shadow is walking on the white snow, and the black hair is scattered under the cyan sky, which looks like the same painting. As he walked, Gabigail swayed at the people on the street, and the slim body lines were faintly revealed through the red robe.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the red shadow until Jiabi Gail turned his head and smiled at the people downstairs in the pub - even after so far, he could see the bright black pupils Mizusawa.

Lin Sanjiu stunned.

She does not know this woman.