Doomsday Wonderland

When Bohemia was on the road, the Oriental Chaoyang was just exposed. After eating a meal at night that she didn't know what it was, she was sent to sleep, because Lin Sanji was afraid that she would be "insecure and do not do things well" - this is simply a look down on people.

What's more, Lin Sanjiu still stays in the restaurant. I don't know what to talk about with Spartan. She always said that she was not afraid of "poor spirit and bad things". Moreover, have they discussed the matter of going to the starry sky to take the potential value?

After only sleeping for two hours, Shales used all the way to wake Bohemia. The sky outside the exodus is still a gloomy ink blue, the green forest near the ink, surrounded by the floating fog, can only see a vague outline, as if there is an abyss without a bottom.

Bohemia looked at the forest under his feet, and was blown by the cold and cold morning wind, but he also had a little bit of crispness from his bones. Before I knew how many winds and waves could come over, I just lived in exodus for a few days, but the whole person was soft and relaxed. The worst thing was that after getting along with people for a long time, I was a bit resistant to the past. A state of loneliness...

This will definitely not work.

"It's better not to sleep, I am sleepy." She pulled a face and complained to Lin San, who sent her out. Fortunately, Spartan was not there, and I didn't know where the man went.

"It will be fine after a while. This is for you," Lin Sanjiu ignored her, but she did not know where to take out a paper crane. "I took a lot of it, we can keep in touch at any time... would you use it?"

Even if this most basic communication props will not be used, then how miserable she has been before?

If it weren’t for the hardships, Bohemia must have to quarrel again. She grabbed the paper crane and slammed it into the tasseled waist pocket. She turned and walked down the mountain.

"Remember what I told you!" Lin San wine still shouted in the back, it seems very uneasy. "Don't run around on the road, go back early!"

"I know you know, you are bothered!"

Bohemian's unhappy feelings finally improved a little when she came to the Black Market. There are some red crystals that Lin San wine cellar gave her in her pocket. It is a rare luxury to buy a little something that I didn't want to buy before. There is a kind of nail polish from the past world. After being reprocessed by the evolutionary, it can not only change the color as desired, but also display different "illusions" on the nail according to the color. Nail polish is actually not expensive, but she still For the first time, I will spend money on this useless thing.

She put her fingers into the sun, and suddenly felt a distant and humid wind blowing from the blue sea surface, with the shadow of the sun and palm trees in the eyes; the waves shattered into pieces of snow and white waves on the beach, I don’t know where The seagull sounded a long scream.

Feeling the sea breeze for a while, Bohemia lowered his eyes and took back his hand.

The world she is familiar with rarely seldom looks like a nail polish illusion, an old-time travelogue, or a video film left by human society.

... What the partners of the offensive and defensive alliance are too stupid and naive.

Bohemia walked in the crowd, and the rushing, bustling evolutionists were busy with their own survival. Nearly a few miles away from the medical station were copied by the copy, the Black Market seems to be undisturbed, and uninformed, still on the wheel of each day to follow the rules.

Don't they know what happened?

Bohemia frowned and hesitated to know if he should find an old one to ask.

"That Yuan Yuan was not in danger yesterday," she said aloud to herself. "I have to die long before I die. I have to live long before I live."

So she went to go half an hour early, isn’t that a great thing?

Besides, they are now needing more news. Lin Sanjiu knows that it should be fine...

When thinking of this, Bohemia suddenly bitterly biting his lips. She has always been so how to come and do what she wants, and never think about others beforehand. As for the consequences, then when the consequences appear, then break it down and do it. run.

What happened to her now? How to ask for a message, but also consider whether Lin Sanjiu will be anxious?

As if to prove that she is still me, Bohemia swept four times and saw no one paying attention to her. When she turned around, she fell into a narrow alley not far away.

This narrow alley is dark and dirty, and is occupied by half of the huge green trash can. The **** and dirt generated in several nearby areas will be concentrated here, and the fallen species that clean the streets will be packed into garbage trucks. It will emit a stinking smell that seems to be alive all the year round. In the past, almost no evolutionary people are willing to go here.

Before Bohemia stepped into the sump on the alleyway, he tied his long, wide sleeves and skirts. She twisted her long hair into a mouth and held her hands in the loose and loose clothes of the Gypsies, carefully walking towards the deepest garbage bin.

The **** bin is not completely against the brick wall, and there is a black secluded gap between it and the brick wall. When you look inside, you can see the faint reflection of the sewage on the crack floor. Everything looked sticky and rotten. She wrapped her hands around her clothes and pulled it back behind the trash bin, revealing enough space for one person to stand.

From the seam of the wall sticking to the tail of a dead mouse, down four bricks, then two to the left, knocking heavily... Bohemia loosened the corner and waited for a few seconds. Seeing the bricks slammed and was pulled from the inside.

"We are here a mouse farm, don't bother us!"

"I came to pick up the mice and raise a lot of fat." Bohemia bent over, a mouth, the hair fell.

The black lacquered wall was quiet, and the voice asked: "Do you want to buy rat meat?"

"Yes."

"What to do?"

"Do a barbecue sale."

There was a smirk in the wall. "If you can come in, just come in."

The next step is hard work.

Bohemian hates this part most, even hate it when it comes to paying. She had to put all the bracelet chains together, shrink her shoulders, consolidate herself into a small, tight one, and squeeze in from the dark, dirty hole - every time she wears it The last old coat, but this time I had to let the black hole of the hole to scratch my skirt.

The width of the hole just makes it possible for a normal person to squeeze in and scratch the people very uncomfortable; it is just like the people here don't welcome customers at all.

"No money."

As soon as the feet landed, and the eyes did not wait for the darkness, Bohemia heard the sound of a broken bellows not far from the front and spit out the four words.

"Old customers." Another voice that sounded incomprehensible.

“Old customers with low gold content.”

"Winning is safe."

Every time Bohemia comes in, they will find that they don’t have much money.

The twins in the dark did exactly what they did. She never thought about it—just as she couldn’t understand how they controlled and analyzed the vast majority of the information in the twelve worlds. She sneered and replied without hesitation. "You can pay for it. You control me. I usually have money and no money? You live in the sewer every day, and you have a fart for money."

"Oh, Bohemian." - Even if the mask changed the appearance and voice of Bohemia, her temper could not be covered by the mask.

With a snoring, Bohemian eyes began to adapt to the darkness.

The red and blue light spots are scattered in the dark room, and they are extinguished from time to time. The countless shadows of the square are piled up together, making it look like a warehouse with a lot of boxes. One left and one right, sitting on two bodies, even if there is no light, they can see that they haven’t cut their hair for a long time. The shadows are turning around in their broken chairs.

Although it was so dirty outside, the smell in the room was tolerable - it was just a mixture of body odor, breath, smoke, dust, residual food and rat cockroaches trapped in a narrow room.

“Is it necessary to turn off the lights every time?” Bohemia complained. “Well, I am also a customer.”

"Trade secrets." The shadow on the left said.

The means of protection are true. For another person wearing a night vision goggles, isn’t any business secrets exposed? Bohemia thought so, but he didn’t blur it out.

"Come on," the shadow on the right pushed the edge of the table, and even the person took a chair and slammed around: "What do you want to ask?"

Bohemia considered it for a while.

"Do you get the news inside the twelve organizations? It may be a secret thing even for internal members."

"Looking for people!" The shadow on the left turned sharply.

"You should ask us what news we can't get."

"No, don't ask this question, it's not good for business."

Bohemia rushed to their pause and inserted a sentence: "Let me say first! I want to know the inside of the 12 organizations, um, preferably the top, know what the flood is all about... they What are you going to do?"

The two chairs stopped at the same time, and the old metal snoring calmed down in the dark room.

"The big flood...?" The shadow on the left seems to be somewhat doubtful.

Do you still know the twins, do you still know about the flood?

"Wait," the shadow on the right seemed to perceive Bohemian to open his mouth. "Don't say, let us analyze the information that you showed in your speech!"

These two people are really... too abnormal.

Bohemia closed his mouth and waited for a while, only to hear the voice of the two in the dark: "Do you mean the end of the world system is about to collapse?"