Doomsday Wonderland

: 814 a wave of unrest

When Gabriel's red shadow disappeared in Bliss, the whistle of the whistle and cheers in the snow gradually faded. Until the crowds on the street outside were scattered in twos and threes, Lin Sanjiu gripped the window and took a deep breath. The cold and humid air flowed into the internal organs, as if the wind was spreading in her body. A snowflake.

“How do you feel?” The owner’s voice is like a purple satin spread out in the same roll. “You didn’t wait, I finally saw Miss Gaby Gael.”

Lin Sanjiu did not make a sound.

Whether it's the owner, the clerk's customer, or the group of evolutioners on the street... everyone knows that the woman wrapped in the red robes is Gabigail. But... If she is Gabigail, who is the brunette woman in the pool that day?

The eyes of Lin San wine fell on the snow outside the window, and they squatted for a while. The crowds of mottled and mottled footprints stepped into the mud, revealing a dark black wet ground. At the door of Bliss, he still has a dozen people. He doesn't go in or leave, and he still hopes to see Jiabi Gael again.

"If she comes, you will know." - The owner's sentence echoed in her mind again.

... Yes, when she saw the so-called "Gabi Gail" twice before, Bliss's door was clean, not even one of her admirers.

Lin San wine squatted back to the chair and almost knocked over the horn-shaped cup.

When I met for the first time, there were only two people in the top pool and she and "Jabi Gail". There was no one guest and no one employee. When I met for the second time, the only person who saw "Jiabigail" except her was Spartan - but Spartan certainly didn't know the truth of Gabigail, he should not even know. Who is this person; after all, if he is also obsessed with appearance, it is enough to look at himself in the mirror every day.

The brunette woman took advantage of Gabriel's not going to Bliss's space, borrowing its environment to create a wonderful fake identity for herself, and did not let any staff in the exhibition hall see her. It’s just... how can the woman wait for me to go there again and again? Or is she always waiting there?

The more important question is who is she?

The dream script gave her a clue, but with this clue, it is endless doubts.

When Lin Sanjiu walked out of the tavern and walked alone on the mountain, she even felt awkward and a little bit crying. Since the fall of Huangquan, the people she met have disappeared one by one: from the initial clerk Long Er, to the real estate agent, Momo, then to the "Jabi Gail"...

Somehow, it feels like... like...

She grabbed the rocks in the mountains with her hands and climbed up step by step on the narrow and rugged land between the stones. After bypassing the mountainside, she went to the top of a flat open space on the top of the mountain and looked around. There was only a sparsely short forest near the top of the mountain. Her eyes passed through the bushes and the short bushes, and they fell into the empty mountains below. From here, I couldn't see the shadow of the half-mountain town.

... It’s like there are plans in the dark that are going on, but they are being kept in the dark. Intuitively, it seems that not only is someone trying to kill her as simple...

Lin San wine suppressed the irritability in his heart and took out the contact.

There was no such open space on the top of the mountain; in order to stop the aircraft in an unobtrusive place, she and Yu Yuan spent two days specially cleaning up a large bush and making a small Small apron.

A few wild grasses were drilled out of the open space and were swaying with the wind.

"You have arrived?" Yu Yuan in the sound hole sounded a bit surprised. "How come back so early today? Don't you have to stalk again?"

"Don't mention it," Lin Sanshui sighed. "Let's talk long, go back and explain it to you slowly. How are you over there?"

"I have inquired about it again," Yu Yuan said with a wry smile. "But I have never heard of anyone who has a spaceship. Isn’t the night traveler controlling the traffic of the Twelve Worlds? Someone suggested me today to go to the night tour. Female try luck..."

The two sides are not going well... Lin Sanjiu licked his own temple, feeling that the nerves are jumping against the skin, and her brain hurts. Hanging up the communication, she found a sheltered place in the grass of the height of half a person, laid a canvas and lay down in the middle of the grass. Even if Yu Yuan rushed here immediately, it would take at least an hour; she could do a lot of things to pass the time, but she didn't want to do anything. She just looked at the light blue sky with a few clouds in front of her eyes, and she was stunned for a moment.

She has not been so exhausted for many years. At this moment, she only wants to go back to the end of the day, just want to go back to her hometown and re-do an ordinary person in the vulgar daily life full of fireworks.

Calling her back, I don’t know how long it took, a gentle footstep in the cool breeze.

Separated with heavy grass, shrubs and bushes, she knew that Yu Yuan was coming - that footsteps did not hesitate to walk towards the mountain top, neither stopping nor hesitating, obviously it was clear that the destination was where. When he was about to walk to the open space, Lin Sanjiu was still immersed in the feeling of exhaustion. Not only did he not sit up and sit up, he didn’t even want to open his mouth; even if she knew that Yu Yuan could not find her, she couldn’t force herself to immediately Go back to the endless end of life - even if she let her rest for five more seconds.

Maybe living in the data flow library with the package, after all, not a bad idea...

"Oh?" Perhaps because she couldn't see her, Yu Yuan really made a doubt; listening to the sound, he has already gone a dozen steps away.

Lin Sanjiu knew that he should get up—she gave a sigh of relief, and the sound disappeared into the sound of bushes and rustling. When she was about to sit up, she suddenly reacted and froze on her body.

That "咦?" is not the voice of Yu Yuan.

That is also the voice of a young man. Perhaps this is similar, so she did not wake up the first time.

who is it?

The footsteps rang again, stepping on the grass and dead branches on the ground, and the rustle was close to the open space - also close to Lin Sanjiu. The grass she hides is half a person tall. After the grass is closed, the man seems to be unable to see her for a while, but she can't see the man as well; Lin Sanshui half-lifted her body and kept her ready to work. In the leaping position, I held my breath.

He won't come here inadvertently. After the half-mountain town, there is no more thing in this mountain group that can attract the evolutionist; let alone, the man’s pace is very certain, it is impossible to go the wrong way.

He is coming to himself, but...

The man walked on the edge of the open space and finally showed a silhouette above the grass. Lin San wine raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes and stared at the back for a while.

No matter how she looks, the back of the person is very strange.

Excluding the angle factor, the person's height is only one meter seven or five, which is a very common one. A ubiquitous jacket covers his upper body, making him look neither thick nor thin - to be honest, whether it is male or female, fat or thin, most people wear this dress, look at the body It's all about the same. If he didn't see him here, Lin Sanjiu was afraid that he wouldn't look at him more, because such an evolutionary person is too good and good.

The back of the head covered with brown and black hair turned around and seemed to be looking for something.

"Strange," he opened his mouth again and again, and said to himself: "It's clear here."

When he spoke, he seemed to have some kind of snake-like traits. He climbed up the skin of Lin San's back and gave her a goose bump. The voice of this young man is not overwhelming. The sound quality is very normal. It is like a company colleague sitting in another cubicle. But there is something very relaxed and casual in his tone. It’s not why he can’t say it, but it’s called The bottom of my heart burst into chills.

. . . If the dark abyss can be attached to his face like a human being, then it must be her feeling now.

"Ha," the strange man looked around in the open space, suddenly took a forehead and acted like a frank young man: "It turned out to be. I should have thought of it!"

Lin Sanjiu stared at him motionlessly, and he planned to rush to see it as soon as he saw him turn around. However, the man not only did not turn his head, but went a few steps forward to the open space and straightened his arm forward.

She had just wondered for half a second, and then suddenly realized that her muscles suddenly shrank, and when she was about to jump, she forced herself to go back and stared at the man in the air. Hands.

When the hands fell on something invisible, he couldn’t help but sing a song cheerfully and gently; following the invisible thing in the air, he groped for a circle and then stopped at the other end of the open space. With his feet down, his hands are still in the air, as if he had held an invisible pillar.

It’s just that he’s not helping the invisible pillars, but one of the tall “sickles” of the aircraft.

Although Lin Sanjiu felt that no one would come on the mountain top, but cautiously, after landing every day, she would still cover a layer of [camouflage barrier] on the aircraft. However, it is only a layer of blindness. When someone else touches the aircraft, the [camouflage barrier] is meaningless.

Lin San wine clenched his teeth tightly, feeling that the blue veins floated up from the temple. She is already careful enough, but – where did the man emerge from?

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