Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1052: I hope the author of Doomsday Paradise will take care of himself and not commit crimes

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In sparsely populated suburbs, you can still see some neat and normal-looking low-rise buildings or bungalows on the roadside, some with lights on. As the group of people walked closer and closer to the city center, these small square box-like buildings that made people feel at ease became increasingly rare - looking up, under the distant night sky, high and low buildings formed a All kinds of strange black shadows appeared, stretching and standing quietly under the thick clouds and dim moonlight.

Before entering the city, Bohemia encountered its first trouble.

"I'm sorry," said Descartes, who has no human emotions, but is very polite, "I regret it and won't leave."

Bohemia, who often breaks contracts on her own initiative, hates it when others break contracts with her.

"Why?" Her hands were sore when hugging the cat doctor, and she chased Lin Sanjiu, who was walking as fast as flying. She had long been angry with the latter; she was already very irritable, and she was really angry when she heard this. To add fuel to the fire: "You don't want to be an evolver anymore? I don't see a future for a copy like you!"

"The future is not as important as fate," Descartes remained unmoved, "Of course, the word 'fate' here should be interpreted as 'survival'——"

"I don't care what explanation you use!"

"I promised you because I thought this agreement could guarantee my safety." Descartes became serious, "Who would have thought that you would be so honest. If a servant of truth said that he would take you to the city, you would be so honest. Followed here without missing a beat? Unfortunately, I thought you had other plans. This place is too dangerous, let’s get together and go away.”

For the first time in her life, Bohemia was called "honest". After hearing this, she felt as if she was insulted and offended. Her face turned red and she wished she could even stand up with her hair: "Who is getting along with you, no?" Did you come up to me with a shy face to absorb mine? If you hadn't said that you could continue to wrap us up and prevent us from being corroded by the spores, I wouldn't have gone so far with her - I'm talking, why are you running!"

The Descartes spirit, who was forcibly pulled back by consciousness, lost its disguise and turned into a floating, blurry, dirty-colored chaotic thing around her again. From the surface of this kind of thing, there is naturally no shame at all: "...How will you know if you can run away without giving it a try?"

After leaving the dead body, there were no spores in the air for a long time, so it was no big deal for it to shrink into a ball temporarily. But the help that a copy can provide is not only to isolate spores that may appear next - it understands the so-called "truth" better than Bohemia and Doctor Cat; how to pretend to be a servant of the truth, and what should How to save a servant of the truth? Now we all depend on it.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu, who was leading the way, suddenly looked back.

Her intuition is so keen that it’s almost annoying, as if she can hear the communication between consciousness. She can startle Bohemia every time - After waiting for two seconds, Lin Sanjiu didn’t notice this thing on the ground. In the confusion, she wrapped her voice with her consciousness and asked carefully: "You can't leave, I don't know how to save her yet."

"I don't know how to save her," the copy said halfway, then suddenly became suspicious: "You don't know how to save her, so why are you following her so stupidly?"

Before opening his mouth, Bohemia hesitated for a few seconds whether to tell it the truth. Thinking of Descartes's good analytical skills, she told the truth: "...Didn't you say that it was the truth that released the spores, and the spores infected people? I just thought, if I come over and give the truth a Once the fire is gone, maybe she will recover - don't run away!"

The Descartes spirit that was forcibly pulled back again was no longer a "ball" of chaos; its desire to escape was so strong that it even stretched itself into a "line" that stretched eagerly into the distance.

Doctor Cat sighed through his nose.

"From all aspects," Descartes was very anxious and had nothing to do with Bohemia. He swayed in her footsteps: "Your idea is the same as suicide...ah, I wish you the best. You succeed. However, don’t say I didn’t warn you. You can’t protect me in the city, and you can’t save her. And I advise you, never hurt the truth.”

Lao Da also said something similar. It seems that once those nut sprouts are hurt, they will release a large number of spores in a stress-like manner - although she has not seen nut sprouts in the city, but just in case, Bohemia needs Descartes even more. .

"Why can't I protect you?" She glanced at the slender figure in front of her-->>

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