Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1302: Unnamed

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The sound of "chi" when the water cabin door was opened and the air pressure was released passed; so did the therapist's soft words. Ji Shanqing still didn't dare to turn around until the sound of water was accompanied by a foot falling to the ground.

"...gift bag?" I don't know why, but this voice sounded so confused that it seemed like I was about to cry.

Ji Shanqing was startled, turned around hurriedly, and saw Lin Sanjiu, who was all wet. Her clothes and trousers were soaked with water, locks of hair stuck to her cheeks, and her skin was whitened by the soaking, but her amber eyes were foggy, unable to find focus for the moment. He wanted to smile or say something, but he could feel his face hardening for a few seconds. In the end, he could only lower his head slightly and call out: "Sister."

To Ji Shanqing's surprise, Lin Sanjiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, walked over in two hurried steps, and buried her head in his shoulder and neck - instead of holding him in her arms like usual , but instead ignored the height difference and hugged Ji Shanqing at a low waist. The water suddenly soaked through his clothes, and the wet and cool breath rushed into his nose, making him freeze and dare not move.

My sister's voice rang from my ear, with a strong nasal sound and a lingering fear: "You are here... Fortunately you are here, I thought... I thought it was just me."

What, what happened?

Ji Shanqing is a little at a loss, because her sister looks normal - no, it should be said that her appearance is far more transparent, clear and pure than usual, as shiny and shiny as condensed and purified gold. ; Her body lines and bone and muscle structure have been greatly optimized, revealing a natural feeling that is almost like a work of art.

It was indeed a project that he struggled with for almost two hours before it was finished - there were many consumption items in the resort. If he wanted to see his sister all the time, he had dozens of choices. There is no need to be isolated in a water tank and suffer from anxiety.

But my sister will feel uncomfortable for no reason?

Lin Sanjiu took two deep breaths, then her confused expression gradually dissipated, and she raised her head from the gift bag's shoulder. "I'm fine," she wiped her face, "I just regained consciousness... How should I put it, do you have any experience sleeping alone in the afternoon?"

He didn't, but Ji Shanqing just listened without saying a word.

"When I first woke up, it was getting dark, the room and windows were dark, and I was alone in the room. It felt so empty and confused... I had no sense of direction in life, and no sense of direction. Know where you are..." It was rare for Lin Sanjiu to show such weakness, even though this moment only lasted a minute or two. "When I was in the water tank, all my conscious self disappeared. When I first opened my eyes, it felt like I had a dream that had been abandoned by the world for countless years. When I woke up, I found that the dream was true... ...That feeling is many times more uncomfortable than waking up from a nap, and it makes me want to cry. Fortunately you are here, fortunately I saw you, and my sanity slowly returned."

He never expected in his life that he would hear such a description from his sister. Ji Shanqing's body and fingers trembled uncontrollably as if in a cold war. He looked past her, at the water tank, and then at the therapist - even as a data body, he didn't expect his sister to wake up. You will fall into this kind of mental state after you come. After all, although this is quite common among humans, he is still not a human being.

Maybe God still has some pity for him.

"But don't worry, I've recovered now and I'm fine." Lin Sanjiu calmed down and realized that the surrounding environment was no longer the villa. She couldn't help but be startled: "Where are we? ?"

Ji Shanqing opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

He stood blankly for a while, not knowing what he should do; all kinds of complicated emotions and thoughts were rushing around in his mind, but Lin Sanjiu was the first to find the note in his hand. ——"Written to me?" She obviously saw the word "sister" raised up, stretched out her hand and pulled it out, and then the gift bag was startled and she woke up.

"Do you want to go somewhere?" Lin Sanjiu glanced at the letter, put it away in the card library, and stared at him: "Where are you going? It's been two months."

"S...Sba'an is here to find you." He whispered.

He did not raise his eyes to see his sister's expression, but mechanically and methodically told what happened from beginning to end - as a data body, it is not difficult for him to multitask, and it is even an ability. A good way to distract him a bit and catch his breath. While he was talking, he was thinking about a question that seemed far away: Why does the data body have to remove all human emotions? Thinking about this question seemed to help him detach himself from the here and now, seemed to make him float up from his body, and look at this small space inside the ship from a distance and condescendingly, as if he was closely related to this scene. It doesn't matter much.

... He has wondered before. With the wisdom of the data body, it is impossible not to understand the huge power contained in human emotions. Even if emotions and impulses have blinded many reasons and minds, it is undoubtedly a stupid and lazy way to turn a blind eye to their preciousness and cut them all off at once.

After much thought, the only answer is that the danger posed by human emotions is too great for the data body.

This is strange. The existence form of data body is actually "loaded" with the characteristics of many kinds of life forms for the benefit of bloggers, but it only dares to touch human emotions...

"Gift bag?" My sister was very keenly aware of his distraction and called him softly. Ji Shanqing was excited and had goosebumps all over his body, like a condemned prisoner who came back from a fantasy and found himself standing on the execution ground. Having finished what needed to be said, he clenched his hands into fists and retracted them into his sleeves. He endured it again and again before sitting down without hugging his knees.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the water stains in the cabin and said nothing.

"Although we agreed to be allies against the great flood, I never asked him to find a way to stabilize me... To be honest, when he suddenly said this, I felt a little... Well, that's not important. Yes." Lin Sanjiu waved her hand, but still didn't raise her eyes. She said this in an understatement, as if she was just chatting casually, but judging from Ji Shanqing's understanding of her, she must have put in a lot of effort to achieve this casual effect.

"Is he injured?" Even a blind person could see that my sister was holding back some very strong emotional impact. The harder she tried to cover up, the more Ji Shanqing wanted to cry. "...If it's not a fatal injury, it's okay. He's very strong. I'll think of a solution for him in the future regarding scars. The worst I can do is let him soak in the water tank once. Look, all my scars are gone."

Ji Shanqing forced himself to say "hmm".

He knew very well that what Lin Sanjiu said now was all her subconscious reaction: she was just instinctively trying to minimize the life-and-death conflict. Maybe she didn't even realize that she desperately wanted to believe that there was no fundamental conflict between Ji Shanqing and others. When the shock of the news gradually subsides, her true reaction will emerge—at that time, she will realize how terrible she is.

...How did he know that the place where the data body lives is one after another empty room where it is almost dark?

Human emotions are retained, just like waking up alone at dusk over and over again. Negative emotions are infinitely amplified, like echoes that hit the four walls and then return, gradually getting stronger until they are deafening.

No wonder they perform emotional excision surgery on every new immigrant. He is conceited and smart, but every step he takes is wrong.

"Well," Lin Sanjiu glanced at the therapist, "let's go back to the beach first. It's time to let her go back."

Ji Shanqing silently launched the lurking boat and turned around towards the beach.

Unexpectedly, Sibaan did not wait on the beach. He must have seen the crash of the aircraft, and he should have known that they would return to the beach sooner or later, but he didn't know why they didn't show up. After the paper cranes were released for him and the therapist left, Lin Sanjiu and Ji Shan Qing stood alone on the beach in silence for a while, and then she suddenly spoke.

"You must never do anything to my friends again."

Here comes the real reaction.

"They are not the reason you are stuck in the data flow library, the reason you are stuck there is you."

Ji Shanqing lowered his head and looked at the white sand beneath his feet. The echoes grew stronger, the buzzing shook his brain, and his vision blurred lightly.

"...but that's not your fault."

Ji Shanqing blinked.

"Puppet master **** Xemiah, Siba'an... if they leave me, everyone can live~IndoMTL.com~maybe even better." Lin Sanjiu was low. The voice said slowly, "Only you can't live without me."

...huh?

"Of course I hope that one day you can become like them. But until then, you should stay by my side, even if you are the only one by my side."

Ji Shanqing raised his head and felt his whole body trembling for a moment, almost losing his balance.

"I don't know how you are going to leave the data flow management library, but when you can come to me, it may be two months or two years..." Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyelids as he said this I couldn't talk anymore, so I suddenly stretched out a hand and said, "Have you arranged everything for everyone else? Didn't you teleport? Give it to me."

Ji Shanqing's hands and feet were trembling as he integrated the "teleport" into his sister's body. Because he was shaking so hard, it took him half the time. The elder sister still kept a straight face, but gently wiped his face and scolded him: "Why are you crying? You hurt me so badly."

After receiving a thick stack of visas - just in case, Ji Shanqing compiled an unknown number of visas - she tightly grasped the wrist of the gift bag and said: "After the transmission is completed, you Tell me everything about the data flow library. Whether I understand it or not, you have to tell me. I can't let you be trapped alone."

That is almost impossible, but Ji Shanqing is already content - even if he goes back, it is enough to dissipate himself. He nodded vigorously and looked at his sister's increasingly blurry body. He didn't know whether it was because of the teleportation or his own tears.

"Okay," Lin Sanjiu finally smiled at him, "I'm leaving soon, hold on tight."

Ji Shanqing hurriedly reached out to grab her wet clothes.

Just when she almost disappeared, Ji Shanqing was suddenly pulled into the sea by a strong force that broke through the water.