Doomsday Wonderland

... Until the sky fluttered white and white, Lin Sanjiu finally gave up trying in a sigh.

The streetlights drifted across the sky in front of them, slowly descending toward the far horizon, and they would not rise again until the night came again. The huge spaceships hovering in the sky were faintly shared by the sea of ​​clouds and the rays of the sun. After a while, they might have to fly to their destinations today. She looked at the street that was gradually waking up, licking her calf for a while, and she didn't know if her eyes were more sore or her muscles were sore.

In order to be able to more accurately determine the scope of Feng Qiqi's walking, she repeated the road that the two had just walked several times; but not long after, she found that the position of Luze was not able to be achieved.

The reason is very simple - after drawing a simple map on paper, she discovered that the position where Feng Qiqi disappeared was still in the range he had traveled before.

"Did he not disappear because he exceeded the distance? Is he taking the initiative to go back?"

The thoughts of Lin Sanjiu have been on this issue for a while.

"No," Yi teacher thought for a moment and retorted: "From his point of view, you should only be able to take the initiative to go back. You can't remember what he said, when he came to the first day of Biyue Huangquan, in order to Back in Luzer's body, he deliberately walked for a long time? If you can take the initiative to go back, you don't have to pay for it."

"You are right," Lin Sanjiu remembered. "And when he talked about the grievances of Mather, it seemed to be inadvertently revealed."

Moreover, now I think about it, when it was in the extremely warm hell, Mather never seemed to have returned to Luzer's body. At least she could not remember having such a situation.

But in this way, the situation is even more confusing.

Lin Sanjiu opened a simple map of his hand-painted, staring at it for a long while, and always couldn't understand - obviously not beyond the safe distance, why did Feng Qiqi disappear? And the circle they circled on the street at night, no matter how they look, the scope is too small... She remembers that Mather’s previous range of activities was much larger than this circle.

"Will it... Luzer’s position has been moving?" When she thought of this, the rising sun was gradually warming up on her back and shoulders. "I want to think about it, only this one explains."

"This statement can solve a doubt."

"for example?"

"Feng Qiqi didn't talk about how he came out of the dark room. It is reasonable to say that as soon as he walks out of the house, he can know the approximate location of Luzer, but he says he doesn't know. This is a sentence. Then, it’s too fake... If Luzer has been moving around, every time he comes out of the dark room, he’s in a different place, so he doesn’t know Luzer’s position.”

A moving Luzer, it is even harder to find.

Lin San wine sighed deeply.

When she first came to Biyue Huangquan, she had only a simple wish to gather all her former friends and provide them with a safe place to live.

However, with the explosion of Yu Yuan, Lu Ze’s personality is different, other partners who are sinking into the sea... This simple wish seems to be getting farther and farther away. Even if there is a good enemy - at least "enemy" is a relationship that can be established between people. Now, this endless, endless world of doomsday, has left her friends, partners and enemies, making her feel like a broken kite, falling on the sea, no concern, no connection, no flow .

The sun on the back is warm and hot, but deep inside is a lonely black.

Sitting alone for a while, Lin Sanji decided that she should throw away this extravagant sadness. She stood up and patted the ash on her body and laughed at herself: "In the desolate ruins, I can meet the life and death. In the rebuilding of the prosperous human society, I began to feel lonely. It is ironic. People should not Is it a social animal?"

I am afraid that there is no other animal in the world. In my own ethnic group, I must be so careful to guard against the same kind. Even if everyone has experienced the disaster of destroying the world, in the end they are most afraid of it, but still other human beings.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu has a deeper understanding of this point.

Her 24-hour life crisis has not yet fully passed, and she still needs to support another six hours or so. In order to be safe, she avoided the place where the evolutionists gathered, avoiding the reconstruction area centered on the Muyu Forum. Outside the reconstruction area, the grass and wild vines regained the ruins left behind.

The traces of the last human society have long been eroded by the natural reappearance. Compared to the area of ​​the entire planet, the areas that the evolutionists reconstructed are actually small because they lack one of the most important and valuable resources - time.

As long as I spent six hours here, Lin Sanjiu sat on the broken wall after the collapse, and looked at the clumps of wild grass that came out of the gap.

Once at noon, she will immediately return to Banshan Town.

Among the twelve personality, the only one she can confirm the position is only one bliss. She not only has to go back to confirm the situation of Yu Yuan, but also has the idea to use bliss as a breakthrough to find Lu Ze...

Perhaps it is because the sun is just right, perhaps because the life crisis is about to pass, or maybe the mystery is finally showing a line of nod - no matter what, Lin Sanjiu is in a quiet and ridiculous ruin, and the eyelids begin to sink. It is.

"I haven't seen my eyes for two days and three nights." She said in a groggy way, trying to keep herself awake. "I track, search for mountains, fight, and travel long distances, not as good as Feng Qiqi. Talking tired... It’s too sleepy...”

She can swear that she has only slightly confused a little.

When she forced herself to reopen her sore and heavy eyelids, the sun was still hanging in the same position in the sky, and there was only a rustle of grass that was occasionally driven by the wind.

Lin San wine does not remember when he lay down on the broken wall. Her mind seemed to be beaten by countless sinks, and her tiredness and sleepiness made her blood vessels suddenly jump; she was about to barely climb up, and she suddenly condensed her movements.

She heard it.

...she heard the sound of something breathing, and it was not far from the top of her head.

Her short hair must have been shackled by the man—or the thing—and the hair roots were tightly stretched, squinting at her scalp.

A low-pitched sound of "嘶嘶" slid across her head, as if a huge snake had spit out a letter.