Doomsday Wonderland: One thousand one hundred and fifty-one
[It’s still the same, because I’ve been stuck lately, so I’m still writing the text. I’ll finish it tonight and send it out, so I won’t delay it until tomorrow morning. 】
The memory seems to be made into a pot of porridge by adding water, vaguely and mushy. She only remembered that she was lying in bed sleeping, gradually getting hotter and thirstier... A man's gentle inquiry came from beside her, and she quickly grabbed his hand and responded in a low voice, "I'm fine." Thirst..."
"——About this time, your ability was activated unknowingly, and you absorbed your husband in a daze. When you woke up and took a look, naturally only his pajamas were still on the bed. ..." Lin Sanjiu's cold voice echoed in the dark room.
She was full of fear of the woman sitting on the ground. How powerful is this ability, so that it can completely absorb an adult in such a short period of confusion? Not even a hair is left!
Kong Yun was stunned, with a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to cry and laugh at the same time. She said "ha" with an almost ferocious expression, but tears fell down: "What nonsense are you talking about! What do you know! You just don't want to be absorbed by me, so you are talking nonsense here!"
"...Really? Then let me ask you, are you still thirsty after you wake up?" Lin Sanjiu asked quietly.
This sentence was like the last straw on the camel's back, which suddenly crushed Kong Yun's spirit. Suddenly, she let out a sharp cry, which scared several people and made them step back. Jump - and then I saw her burying her face in her arms, curling up on the ground, her body swaying back and forth, as if to give herself some comfort, and burst into tears.
"I...I don't know!" Kong Yun cried and shouted, her face wet with tears, and her sentences were broken and unclear.
"Everyone says he is not worthy of me. It is me, it is me...not worthy of him...I am not worthy of him! He is such a good person...so good..." She cried The sound sounded like a broken piece of cloth, containing great and deep anger and pain, which made people feel frightened when they heard it.
Listening to the woman's heartbroken wails, Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth for a moment, not knowing what to say.
"What are you still doing?"
Her arm was suddenly pulled by someone, and when she turned around, she saw that it was Mather. She said angrily: "If you don't leave now, do you still want to wait for her to wake up and absorb you later?"
Only then did Lin Sanjiu react. Looking again, it turned out that Lu Ze had a nervous look on his face and was already leaning against the sofa, almost moving out of the living room step by step. When he looked up and saw that the two of them were still in the same place, he was almost so angry that he hurriedly mouthed a "You are stupid".
The two quickly took a few steps faster and slipped past Kong Yun. The latter seemed to have forgotten where he was, howling unconsciously, holding on to the sofa tightly with his fingers, digging several deep holes in the soft leather, without paying any attention to the people around him. trend.
A few people just ran downstairs quietly amidst heart-rending cries.
After the initial worry, the journey back to the supermarket seemed very relaxed. Jogging all the way back to the road in front of the shopping mall, several people quickly got into the traffic jam and hurriedly passed between the cars.
The sound of rapid footsteps woke up the dying people in the car. Many people reluctantly sat up when several people passed by, slapping the glass desperately and feebly. Although the people were still alive, their eyes looked as if they were dead, without any luster.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at them somewhat unbearably - among the dozen or so arms raised behind the car window, she didn’t know how many could hold on and evolve successfully...
"Wait!" Lu Ze, who was taking the lead, suddenly stopped and turned around to tell Mather: "Go and watch where you're coming from. Don't let that Kong Yun follow you. Xiaojiu, please Give me your knife."
As soon as the white light appeared, Lin Sanjiu handed over the chef's knife and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"
Lu Ze raised his chin towards a white Bora with a solemn look on his face: "That one over there is about to become a fallen species."
Looking in the direction he pointed, Lin Sanjiu suddenly had goosebumps on her body - behind the windshield of the Bora car, there was a dark brown, indistinguishable man or woman pressed tightly against the windshield of the Bora car. Face. The water has almost evaporated, and there are only piles of wrinkled skin piled on the cheeks. The mouth is arched high, and it seems that a mouthpart will burst out of the skin soon. The eyelid of one eye fell off, while the one on the other eye was dangling in front of the eyeball, precariously.
And those two snow-white eyes were staring at the three of them motionlessly.
Holding his breath, Lu Ze approached the car warily, and the eyes in the car also turned to one side.
There was a "clang" sound, and the driver's window was smashed. Immediately afterwards, before the people in the car could react, Lu Ze used force and stabbed the knife into the brain of this half-human, half-degenerate creature. The process was like lightning. Lin Sanjiu didn't even react. After a muffled scream that seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, his body in the car was already weak and exhausted.
He wiped the knife clean on the corpse's clothes, walked back and handed it back to Lin Sanjiu - seeing her face wrinkled, Lu Ze could only sigh and said, "I know it doesn't look good. It’s comfortable, but you can’t just leave it alone, right?”
Lin Sanjiu nodded and put away the knife.
Although the man just now still retains a vague human form, it is obvious that he can never be saved again - it seems that he will have to try his best to adapt to this kind of scene in the future. Lin Sanjiu took another step while holding back the waves of nausea in her stomach - after all, this was so different from killing someone in self-defense.
I don’t know if Kong Yun was too sad. She seemed to never catch up. The three of them ran into the supermarket without any danger and quickly closed the iron door. After locking it from the inside, Lin Sanjiu slid along the door to the ground and let out a sigh of relief.
Marthe brought several bottles of water over and drank one bottle at a time. She also took out the power polishing agent that she had just taken advantage of, and put it on the shelf next to it as a lighting - not to mention, it was indeed much better than a candle, and the corner of the supermarket immediately lit up like a fluorescent lamp. Same.
After resting for a few minutes, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but return to the piece of paper: "By the way, the thing we just found..."
As she spoke, she took out the piece of paper. The other two people also immediately focused their attention, and their eyes fell on the piece of paper.
The handwriting on the piece of paper was clearly visible in the bright silver light - Lin Sanjiu wrinkled the four corners due to the shock at the first sight.
【VISA/Visa】
Distribution location: Black Death City
Valid destination: Extreme Temperature Hell
ValidFrom effective date: six months before the arrival of extreme temperature hell
This visa is issued by the Black Death City visa officer.
Even after seeing it once, Lin Sanjiu was still speechless - she handed the visa to Lu Ze and Mather, both of whom had puzzled looks on their faces.
"I don't understand... When we came, we didn't have any visas, so why didn't we just come in anyway?" Lu Ze muttered several times, looking over and over at the visa in his hand.
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, you are different from him." Lin Sanjiu paused, thoughtfully. "You must stay for 14 months before you enter another mutated space. But when Ren Nan came to my world, there was still no mutation here..."
It seems that the visa can not only specify the destination, but also allow people to enter in advance before mutation?
Mother pointed to the words "JourneyPerformed" on the back of the visa and explained softly: "Ren Nan really relied on this visa to get here."
"...Have you never heard anything about visas?" Although it looked like there was no hope, Lin Sanjiu still asked without giving up.
Sure enough, both of them shook their heads. Lu Ze spread the visa on the ground, stared at it and said with a wry smile: "If we knew there was such a thing, we wouldn't have had to be woken up by a bomb last time."
That's right - Lin Sanjiu lowered his head, his heart filled with a sense of disbelief.
"Regardless of how that person named Ren obtained the visa, entering six months in advance is an advantage." Lu Ze clicked his tongue and said to Lin Sanjiu: "You can do it while everything is still calm. Start making preparations when the time comes, whether it’s stockpiling supplies or physical training...your chances of survival will be much greater than others in that world."
This is true - "But I think this kind of visa is more useful for Ren Nan... No matter how well prepared we are, we can't guarantee that everything will go wrong. And with his ability, he will have six more months. It just has a lot more potential." Thinking of the half-year period when he was deceived into confusion, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but have a self-deprecating sneer on his face.
Lu Ze sighed ~IndoMTL.com~ and patted Lin Sanjiu on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.
"I don't know how he got the visa. We have no place to ask now even if we want to ask." Mather reluctantly fiddled with the piece of paper in his hand.
"It seems like he doesn't have a lot of money. It doesn't look like he has been to many places..." Lu Ze's eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a smile: "If we can find the visa officer from Extreme Temperature Hell, maybe we can come together. To survive, there is no need to be separated due to teleportation!"
Struggling to survive in the endless apocalyptic world, everyone around you is like duckweed, coming and going - this is indeed a very tiring thing. It’s rare to meet someone with whom you have a tacit understanding. It would be great if we could become partners!
The problem is how to find this visa officer - this idea came to several people's minds at the same time. Lin Sanjiu was about to speak when she suddenly heard a gentle knock on the iron door at the entrance of the supermarket.
"Are you here? Open the door."
Kong Yun's voice still had a hint of hoarseness and nasality after howling, but her tone had become much calmer.