Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu was squeezed tightly into the lift, and the slack that the mask gave her was lying on the back of a woman in front of him. Because of this, she has already licked the woman's white eyes; the lift is still in the long ladder, and it does not go down because of the uncomfortable speed.

Under the insistence of Yan Salt, Lin Sanjiu, Tan Zhang and a whole group of people were crowded into the same lift; there were more than a dozen people, each shoulders touching their shoulders, breathing and breathing, all looking up and down The ladder opens the door early. What is different from her is that this group does not know what mission is going on. Everyone is very tight and can even hear the low voices of their swallowing.

"Let's let it go!"

The woman in front couldn't help it anymore, and turned back to Lin Sanjiu. It is also impossible to blame her for her poor attitude. No woman will be willing to let a man who describes a rough person cling to her and use her slack stomach to rub her back. "Did you not evolve?" She was bored. Shaping Lin San wine up and down with the corners of his eyes: "How can the evolutionist's stomach be so fat!"

Lin Sanjiu has always been very good at this kind of thing.

"I'm sorry," she nodded, sucking her belly into the wall, but the fake belly made by the mask would not be much reduced. After all, her own abdominal muscles were tight and there was almost no room for shrinking. It is. "I have completely leaned against the wall..."

Tan Zhang once again frowned and looked at her with suspicion. The young man’s eyebrows seem to have never been loosened—is it because of the woman’s words?

The short-haired woman twisted her head and moved forward. Several of her team members took a few glances, but because of this episode, they relaxed a little and began to talk softly.

"There has been two locks near the accident," a short man first spoke. He is not very happy at this moment because he is not only short but also fat. "...After we went out, there was at least a distance of about 500 meters that was friendly."

"Friendly" should mean that the neighborhood is under the control of the members of the 12th organization; Lin Sanjiu just listened quietly and found out the meaning of several words.

"They are locked in two layers. How do we want us to go down?" asked the short-haired woman standing in front of her.

Several of her team members glanced at her, and the short fat man snorted: "Where is the two layers?"

"But we have not done such a high density of blockade isolation," the short-haired woman forgot the middle-aged man who was annoying behind him. He analyzed with suspicion: "There is no connection with so many people and so many different isolation capabilities. If...what is the ability to counteract in the process..."

A tall man standing at the door suddenly spoke up. He seems to be the leader of the group, and the tone is unquestionable: "Everyone pulls the distance, separates the area, and then connects with the point after the test."

Lin San wine silently listened to every word in their conversation. Regardless of the cause of the damage to the hull of the F zone, the subsequent processing seems to be complicated and complicated; it sounds like the entire group of people seems to be evolutionary with isolation capabilities... I don’t know if I want to seal the F zone. How many layers are enough.

When she was meditating, the lift stopped silently.

"Go, it’s squeezing to death." Yan Yan also shrank in the same position as Lin Sanjiu, and stretched his neck to urge him.

The team leader glanced at the three people in the corner, his eyes turned and his look was a bit confusing. Probably think that no matter what these people are doing next to him, he quickly moved his eyes.

The three were finally out of the lift. Tan Zhang greeted him and disappeared with the group's people. This shows that the port of parking is in the same direction as the F zone that is heavily blocked. This is not good news.

"Just in front, go down a step about two hundred meters, the E-14 aisle is." Yan salt pointed to the opposite direction, "I will not go? They did not let me go ... but you do not Is that doing this? I really don't want to see it again, it's weird... everywhere."

Unlike the bright lights in the F area, only a row of emergency lights are lit in that direction; the vast space of the beast-like belly is smeared with iron-gray light mist, a little deep down, gradually fading into the faint dim in. Except for the faint steel skeleton, I can't see what is hidden in the darkness from here.

"Ah, I am not saying that the dead are disgusting, I, I am just... Anyway, don't talk about it." Yan salt suddenly woke up, a little embarrassed to lower his voice, "maybe there are their friends on the boat, listen It may be even more shocked... I don’t know the dead, so... I feel very unlucky when they die.”

This kind of reaction is actually a conscience in the last days.

Lin Sanjiu raised the symbolic towel and nodded. Yan Yan took her and took a few words. It seemed that she didn't feel relieved to hand over the task to her - the little girl was fine everywhere, and she was a little bit more.

It’s hard to say goodbye to the salt, and Lin Sanjiu quickly found the long step along her instructions. Under the steps is an open space woven with a fine iron mesh. Only a thin eye can see the darkness below. In the dim emergency light, there are several channel entrances on each side, one of which is next to the entrance, which is written "E-14".

She looked around and walked toward E-14.

Every step has stirred up a low echo, which is spread around in a quiet and quiet space. The Yuehai is too big. Although it is on the same floor as the F zone, this part seems to have long since been abandoned. No one has been here for many years.

I don't know how long Tan Zhang will stay in the port of call.

The hull is broken, and the pilot is required to drive the maintenance ship into space and remedy it from the outside; even if the pilot of the night tour is more than one, there must be something else to send to him...

As for Bohemia, she is not very worried. That guy is like a dog. If she opens a pack and eats it, maybe she can smell it and find it. When she meets with her, it is time to sneak back into the port.

The channel is cooler than the outside. When Lin Sanjiu passed through the passageway, the cold air slammed on the skin; when she approached the E-14 doorway, it was a familiar coolness. For no reason, she subconsciously frowned her eyebrows, glanced at the door frame and stepped into the E-14.

At that moment, even she did not understand why - just as the center of gravity had not moved to the front, she suddenly leaned back and pulled her left foot back. Almost at the same time that she pulled away, the door of the passage slammed into the door, and the steel was bitten together, causing a long dust.

Lin Sanjiu’s heart jumped a few times, wrapped his fingers with [protective field] and tried to push the door gently.

... can't push it.

Wang Di cried! Worried everyone, thank you for comforting me! The good news is that the cat is really looking back! My mother found that the cat was gone at four in the morning last night and informed me this morning. The cat has been missing for more than 20 hours. We have been looking for a day. It’s really desperate... I still wonder if I am against the water. At first I thought that the cat might have gone out of the building, and I was looking for a flashlight nearby. When I saw an animal running under the car, I quickly screamed and screamed (now thinking about stupidity), and the result was a big one. The mouse... It’s really tm souls scared. I basically went back upstairs without hope and continued to search for layers. I didn't expect to see a furry thing inside the door when I opened the meter! I thought it was a big mouse at that time. After half-shocking, I reacted. I have a raccoon on this mouse... It covers the head and the body is exposed and motionless. It may think that it is well hidden... ...my mom is crying so happy, I am crying too. I’m so happy, I just know that the last day’s physical book can already be booked by Taobao (not Da Shu said, I don’t know!), I think the clouds seem to have been scattered! Thank you for comforting me from yesterday. You are so wonderful... Unfortunately, I can't reply to this chapter, but I have seen your message!