Doomsday Wonderland

……What is this place?

The dense fog in the orange petals began to dissipate as the strange noise sounded. The wind blowing in the face is scented with salty sea salt, oysters, fresh and light. The sun shone through the increasingly thin mist, so that Lin San could not help but blink - when she opened her eyes, she was completely another world.

She "becomes" the master of memory, or that she is like a soul that has penetrated into the body of others, looking out from the eyes of the original owner. When she realized this, for a moment, all the senses of consciousness of the memory masters came up; she felt that the bare feet of “self” were deeply trapped in the fine sand, toe seams, ankles, and calves. Covered with a layer of sand.

This body is neither painful nor tired, there is no shortage of food in the stomach, and the body is warmed by the sun. No matter where it is, the owner of this memory seems to take care of himself very well.

Lin Sanqu turned and looked, but the surrounding scene did not turn with his eyes. What she could see seemed to be only the scene that the memory master saw at the time; the bohemian around him had long since lost its shadow.

Below the field of view, a pair of male palms with thick and wide joints were lifted, and a cigarette was ignited.

"Yes. I have been making marks..."

From the left hand side of Lin Sanshui, another man’s answer sounded like his friend. The owner of the memory did not turn his head, so she could only judge from the sound. The second man seemed to be full of confusion at this time: "Today, we have been in the world for 507 days."

……what?

Lin Sanshui heard a sigh and spit out from the mouth of "self" - not lost, but more like confusion and worry. "When you went to Mansa yesterday, the little money told them to take food, have you talked about this?"

These two people are also in contact with other evolutionaries in the same world, and it seems that everyone else is still in this world.

"Hang up, why didn't you talk. They are like us. Every day, I think about it. Every morning, I have to order the number of people, but until now, no one has been sent away." On the left hand side The man clicked on his "self" shoulder and said "Give me a cigarette", then Lin Sanjiu saw that hand handed the cigarette case. The pack of cigarettes is clean and the outer box is flat, which seems to be less sinful than people.

"This is not a bad thing," the friend said as he smoked. "We finally have a chance to settle down and live well, or in this world... I didn't dare to imagine it two years ago. Maybe God looks We are miserable, and finally we have to give us a second chance."

"...just because this is a good situation,

I am afraid of my mother. ”

The owner of the memory threw away half of the cigarettes, and Lin Sanjiu felt "self" and lifted his foot to destroy it. "What is the reason why we don't transmit? How long can it last? How can it keep going? I really, thinking about these things every day, I can't sleep, I am afraid that I will blink in the next day, I am in the next world. It’s inside.”

The two were silent for a while, and another friend spit out a long smoke and drifted away from the perspective of "self". In the endless blue sea, seaweed and sea sand dyed the surface of the water with a few layers of dark blue and green. In the sunlight, the color is bright and strong and shocking. It is clearly such a beautiful scenery, Lin San wine has only been discovered until now - the master of memory must have long since turned a blind eye to this sea.

"I am also worried, but what is the solution?"

The friend smiled a bit, and the master of the memory turned his head. In the field of vision, a man with thick eyebrows and a strong beard was finally revealed. His high nose stretched down like a hook, but his eyes were round, reducing his sense of gloom; he shook a piece of paper and smiled: "We are optimistic, maybe the day of transmission is not I will come here. You see, this is my visa. It has been beyond the deadline of three months. Now I have not taken me to the next world."

The owner of the memory glanced at the visa and saw the destination in a hurry - [Color Pond], a place that Lin Sanji had never heard of.

"It is true... I have a visa for Biyue Huangquan. It is reasonable to say that I should have been in Biyue Huangquan for a long time now." The owner of the memory said that while sitting on the ground, the vision suddenly went down: "Let's make it People can't figure things out."

"After all, you think that the transmission itself is a sudden appearance, then it suddenly disappears, not surprising."

The owner of the memory was not convinced - Lin Sanjiu could clearly feel the uneasiness in his heart.

"And then again, the world itself is not the same as the world of the end." Thick eyebrows friends also sat down and comforted: "I always think that it is like a wrong door, inexplicably squeezed into the doomsday world." Inside, I am going to quit this rank now."

"By your words, I hope that your words will come true. Otherwise, it will be like how to evolve into a superman. You can't live a birthday, and no one around you can keep it... I would rather live in a stable world. ""

"I want to find a wife," said the friend, haha, with a smile. "I am afraid that the guy will send away, only a woman willing to follow me! But if someone sends it away, it means that we have no second chance to live alive... oh Really contradictory."

The owner of the memory was also teased by him. The two then sighed a few words and began to talk about other chores. Until the scene in front of him suddenly turned black, the scene was suddenly cut off; Lin Sanjiu blinked again and found himself "back" into the orange petals.

Bohemian is standing beside her, a well-faced slap in the face, and it is all at a loss.

The two looked at each other and for a moment they forgot to bicker.

"Go out and say," the orange squash was so uncomfortable that Lin Sanjiu squeezed past her and climbed inside the orange petals to climb out. When the two jumped out of the orange, they looked back and the message “Warning, warning, and must watch” remained on the orange peel – it didn’t know how many times it had been seen, and it might continue to be seen in the future.

The rules of fourteen months of transmission have failed in one place—this is the message that the oranges think the evolutionists must know.

If it is true, then it is really amazing... But what does it mean?

In the orangery, I walked aimlessly for a while, and Lin Sanjiu suddenly asked: "Is it possible that the memory was made up?"

"Do you not believe?" Bohemian was much quieter when he came out of the orange. At this point she whispered such a sentence, it really made people a little uncomfortable.

"Not... I have to rule out the possible situation first."

"It's just as smart and rational as you are." Bohemian gentleness can't be cracked for two seconds. She snorted: "It shouldn't be fake. If it's a fabricated memory, the party will be in the heart." It is clear that this is a fake, then the orange will not be received from the beginning. Even if it is 10,000 steps back, the oranges treat it as a 'memory of memory' and we should feel it."

"But you forgot, there is still a situation," Lin Sanjiu just said a half sentence, and looked back, and found out that Bohemia had dropped his mouth - she seemed to be particularly intolerant of the negligence pointed out by Lin Sanjiu. Wrong and leaking. "If the parties wholeheartedly believe that this memory is true, what you just said can't be established? After all, the oranges can't know if the transmission rules in a certain world are really out of order?"

Bohemian irritated like a cat who was constantly woken up; she wiped her sleeves down and said, "Who would be so bored to do this kind of thing, what good is it, that is, your mind sinister!"

I can't talk to her very much.

"You listen to me," Lin Sanjiu resisted the temper, and whispered: "The master of this memory must have been finally delivered, otherwise he could not put the memory into the orange. So there are two possibilities, one It’s true that it’s true. He feels that it’s a big deal and puts the memory in. Second, the whole thing is a scam... although I don’t know why.”

Bohemian did not forget his main task, took her closer to another orange, and looked at it and asked, "What about that?"

Looking at her look, it seems like I am afraid that Lin Sanjiu ran.

“Not very good,” Lin Sanshui sighed. “I just want to understand why the transmission rules fail.”

Another orange called Bohemian disappointed. She seems to have lost her energy and lost her face. She said, "Do you want to settle down?"

"Of course. Don't you want to?"

"I don't want to." Bohemia pulled out a pair of big earrings from the waist and changed herself: "I must have been looking for someone to trouble me. I haven't been in the same place since you killed me." I have stayed for two days... I am not like your friends. I am only myself. It is not interesting to settle down. I have to deal with the enemy."

She first appeared in order to rob her potential value - this, Lin Sanjiu remembers very clearly. So when she noticed the gentleness of her heart, she immediately shifted the subject with resistance: "You killed yourself, who told you to provoke me first?"

"I am stronger than you, I grab your potential value!"

"That's right, I am stronger than you, I grab your potential value."

Bohemia was so angry that he stood on the ground for a few seconds before he thought of struggling to catch up with Lin Sanjiu: "Not the same!"

"How is it different?"

"It's not the same! I... I can only rely on myself, I can't live without it," she said confidently. "But you obviously don't live like this, so you can't rob me."

This person's logic is really the same as the shit... but Lin Sanqu at this moment does not want to resent her.

She looked at Bohemia, and she was hesitant and entangled. She couldn’t make a decision, and she didn’t say anything.

"Why are you staring at me and not talking?"

"...I wonder if I will regret it."

"What do you regret?" Bohemia picked up his arms in a vigilant manner, and two golden round earrings swayed and swayed in the shade of the trees. "What are you doing?"

After considering it for a few minutes, Lin Sanjiu finally gritted his teeth and quickly opened his mouth when he did not change his mind.

"I will take you to a place. It is safe and comfortable. If you are willing to stay, you will stay... but if you don't follow my rules, the consequences will not be as simple as the potential value - because that is my home. ”