Doomsday Wonderland

: 911 like friendship

This is the fifth time Lin Sanji has seen the same wall. In the dim night, every wall, fence and trail looks similar, so when she begins to notice that she is passing through the same wall, she may have been squatting many times before it.

"I thought you knew the way out." Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but shake her breath in her chest, asking for low voice.

"……I know!"

Just like the previous few times, the long-term responded quickly with precautions: "I--I just didn't walk through here."

"Then how do you know where to go?" Lin Sanji stopped his feet and tapped the wall. There was a half-twisted nail protruding from the wall, and I couldn’t see what it was, as if someone had just nailed it here. "Look, we are back."

"I don't want to, I can see." Long irritability and anxiety, such as the same cans of unstable chemicals, "You can't feel it? There is a weird force field in this garden..."

Lin San wine's heart jumps - finally said this. She has been enduring the influence and consumption of her force field, even if she has opened her consciousness protection, she still has little effect; but in order not to show weakness in front of her long-term, she has been holding this point.

Now, she suspects that she is also like her, and she is not affected by the influence of the force field.

"There are also a few scums in the protection park to do chores. I spent a lot of money to find out the route from them." Although the sound of the long legs was still smooth, the masks seemed to be suffocating. . "...Shun, go along the force field, they said, don't care about the road in front of you, and walk around the body feeling like a circle, even if you keep going back to the same place, it doesn't matter. As long as the influence of the force field is getting smaller and smaller, I can walk down to the edge of the garden."

After a pause, it couldn’t help but said: "Mei is there."

However, when the body has been in a high burden, it is not so sensitive to the small fluctuations in consumption and stress. When Lin Sanjiu raised this question, the long foot snorted: "We have used the body after the mutation to be more useful than you. Most of them. How do you grow up in strength? In fact, like ordinary people, it is based on a piece of soft meat."

"But you can't help but get rid of the soft meat." She couldn't help but sarcasm.

I didn’t care about her, but I walked forward with a sigh of relief. I used to stop using my body to find out the direction of the force field. They are undoubtedly very fortunate. After ten minutes of walking, they have never seen something like the monster of the squid face. According to the long words, most of the small creatures that walked in the garden at this time are dangerous. The bottom of the ecosphere is not high.

However, although the monster did not meet a few, the human trail has become more and more frequent.

The evolutionary people wearing masks and obviously protecting the staff of the park, patrolling in the open and small lanes in groups of three and a half - some people with flashlights, it is better to avoid some; some people are used to quiet in the dark The sound is close. Once they were almost hit, and fortunately, a long, squeaky, not human-like sob, and the footsteps of their turn did not cause the suspicions of those people.

Perhaps for security reasons, these evolutionists in the night never act alone.

"The more these people, the closer we are to the goal." The long-eyed gaze passed over her backpack. "Get to the destination, should you give me something?"

It is said that, but Lin Sanjiu can hear it, it does not believe that he will keep the contract. After all, in the mind of fallen seeds, there is no concept of "contract" - tearing, destroying, turning against, and robbing is the norm.

"It will be given to you when you arrive,"

I don't know if it is a psychological effect. Lin Sanqu really feels better. The power seems to be faintly back: "What is the destination like?"

I looked at her for a long time, but didn't make a sound, just turned and motioned for her to follow. It walked silently for a while, and the foot gradually became faster and faster, and even the steps of induction were omitted, as if knowing where to go next. The alley gradually widened and gradually moved down and turned into an empty downhill road; one person fell as far as possible to the corner shadow and walked for a while, and after a few bends, the road was cut off - when they came to When you are in front of a thick iron gate, even if you don't feel the physical state, Lin Sanjiu knows that the labyrinth is over here.

She glanced at her long foot.

The fallen seed stood straight in front of the door, motionless, and did not speak for a few seconds.

The thickness is only a few tens of centimeters, and it is almost enough to resist the heavy door of the tank. It is long in front of the eyes, and a small dog-shaped sign hangs on the left and right. There is no keyhole, no camera, and even the gap where the door is opened can not be seen. It seems to be completely integrated, and it can only be shaken to block the danger of alienity.

These evolutionists are among the myriad of monsters that they have created themselves. They really have to be careful, but

“Where is this?” Lin San wine frowned and asked in a low voice: “This is not an exit.”

Staring at the door, I still have no voice. Only when you are close, can you see that it is trembled a little, and even the clothes are rustling with extreme lightness. Its mask spurred even more. After a few seconds, it slowly turned its head: "This is where I was born."

"what?"

"...here, I was born as a fallen breed." He repeated it in a low voice.

Lin Sanshui spent a while to digest this sentence.

"I still remember this door, and the road near this door." It raised a hand and gently stroked the iron door.

"Listen well, I don't care about what you want to do next." Lin Sanjiu took out the umbrella weapon and stumbled on the ground. "I want to go out from here. Do you know? You want this weapon." I will take me to find the exit."

It’s like her words lit up in the night. The voice just fell, and with the subtle sound of a flash of current, the four white lights suddenly ignited—they seemed to be the actors who were suddenly pushed onto the stage, and they were all glaringly spotlighted. Living.

At the blurred boundaries of light and darkness, some shadows of indistinct outlines emerge.

"It's really rare, we have a guest again." A strange voice suddenly sounded from behind the iron gate, and I didn't know how long the man stayed behind the door: "How can you trust the fallen species?"

Lin San wine twisted his head, his eyes smacked like a skate knife - standing in the same place, but no action as before.

The voice continued: "...even if you are a fallen breed, you can't do it. After all, there is no similar sentiment between you."

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