Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1729: 1 love story

The procedure for registering for "Beacon of Fire" was unexpectedly simple: After answering a few questions and choosing a category between "evolvers" and "ordinary people", Lin Sanjiu paid the money, and she even didn't know what she was doing. There was no verification program to see if she was an evolver, so she successfully went online in "Beacon Fire" - and obtained a small white round box, which was the terminal for the system to send and receive information.

She set her missing person broadcast to the highest frequency that would be repeated twice an hour for three consecutive days, and then anxiously stepped back from the large communication terminal that looked like a game arcade machine.

The whole room is like a video game arcade; there are no windows in the room, and in the dim light, everyone wears a pair of headphones on their heads, and the faces are illuminated by the screen into patches of light blue. No one glanced at her. As soon as she turned around and walked away, the machine was occupied by the next person in line.

...Who knows if Libao and Yu Yuan will hear her broadcast?

After all, "Fenghuo Langyan" is an emerging system, and the number of people it covers is relatively small; even if its main users are evolutionaries, there is no guarantee that Yu Yuan and the others will definitely use it. What if they don't know the existence of "Beacon Fire" at all?

What if even the data body cannot escape the script of her fate, just like Mather, Doctor Cat, Kiyokuru and the Great Miko, every separation becomes a sentence with no end time limit? What will happen to the gift bag?

Lin Sanjiu pressed one hand against the wall, bent down and took a few breaths. When she suppressed the sharp panic, her palms became wet.

It is so ironic that a person who once disliked getting off work because he did not want to go home and face an empty house now lives in a world where there is no way to keep people. She couldn't keep others, nor could she keep herself. Wherever she was hit by the waves, some pieces fell down - her partners took her pieces with them, and they might never see each other again.

Now even the law of teleportation has been shaken by the great flood; if it is difficult to guarantee a certain way to meet, then what is her purpose of floating up and down alone in the apocalypse, struggling to survive?

Perhaps it was because her panic was still shaking her nerves, or perhaps because she had a perfectly reasonable reason. When she passed Batou De again, Lin Sanjiu suddenly couldn't hold it back and asked the only person in the room. A relatively familiar face spoke.

"...are you willing to do me a favor?"

Batou De, who was behind sunglasses, was startled.

Lin Sanjiu had noticed it when he entered the room just now. He seemed unwilling to attract other people's attention and pretended not to recognize her; she also cooperated and turned a blind eye to him and walked directly over - maybe Badou De Unexpectedly, Lin Sanjiu would remember him after a quick meeting a few days ago.

"Ah, ah, it's you, nice to meet you," Batou De wiped his forehead without embarrassment and said, "Hey, the lenses are too dark, I can't see people clearly... …”

Even such a lame excuse, said in his clear and clear voice, actually sounds a bit like that.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Sanjiu asked. He seems to have been looking at the people coming in and out, but it doesn't look like he is trying to hide his identity to find someone. Otherwise, what's the use of a pair of sunglasses?

"Let me see, isn't this a new system?" Badou De was obviously unwilling to tell the truth, so he changed the subject and asked, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"You are a broadcaster, and you should be in contact with a lot of people." Lin Sanjiu knew that dealing with him would cost money, so he took out a few newly replaced fog **** and said, "I want to ask you to deliver two messages, one I want to hire the craftsman, and the other is offering a reward to find someone. I hope that both messages can bypass several major communication system platforms and be sent privately through your seven heads."

"My seven...do you know my other seven heads?" Batou De lowered his sunglasses slightly and stared at the fog ball.

Speaking of which, Yu Ming told her.

When the two of them saw Batou De at the door from a distance, the young man felt proud, as if introducing a famous scenic spot, and said to Lin Sanjiu: "You are lucky! You saw that sturdy man ? His name is Batou De, the most famous broadcaster in our Fanjia City, with at least tens of thousands of listeners, and he is considered among the top five in Wandering Cloud. Everyone likes his program, he is kind and friendly, and he often uses His seven heads help everyone deliver the message..."

This was nothing like the impression Batou De left on her - in order to make some money, Batou De was willing to make false broadcasts and leave the spacecraft stranded in mid-air.

"What seven heads?" Lin Sanjiu vaguely remembered the origin of the name Batou De and asked, "Does he really have eight heads?"

"One on the neck," Yu Ming bent a finger and said: "The other seven are products of his ability, not real human heads. They are like...well, he made an analogy, that is Like a ground station? Anyway, through seven heads, we can send and receive signals to each other."

Did he use this method to make the pilot hear the fake broadcast when he was on the spacecraft? It seems that Batou De is really famous in Fanjia City, and even ordinary people know information about his personal abilities.

Lin Sanjiu thanked Yu Ming and gave him a few extra red crystals as a tip, but found that he had no intention of going up to say hello to Batou De - it was different from when he met the star before the end, although Yu Ming didn't know Badou De was secretly doing something, but he was respectful and unwilling to disturb his sneakiness. He said goodbye to her and left.

...Batou De, who is so respected, has finally taken his eyes away from her money.

"No problem, no problem," he nodded repeatedly and said, "We have cooperated once. You know me, and there is nothing more than that I am reliable. Who are you looking for?"

It is easy to find a craftsman who can solve the problem. Batou De patted his chest and promised that he would find it for her on the same day - "I am very familiar with the places in Fanjia City!" - As for the gift bag and Yu Yuan, she needs to try her luck. Well, relying on word of mouth, no one can say exactly when and how they will encounter them.

Just as data bodies, their ability and method of absorbing information should be far beyond that of ordinary talents, right?

"I'll give you part of the deposit first," Lin Sanjiu said while handing over the money, "Do you think this is suitable?"

Unexpectedly, Batou De did not take it.

He lowered his lenses slightly, revealing a pair of big eyes with double eyelids; he looked at Lin Sanjiu up and down for a while, and after considering something, he waved his hand to signal her to take the money back.

"Your combat power is very high, isn't it?"

"This..." Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment and replied, "I'm too embarrassed to praise myself."

Batu De blinked, obviously not knowing how to respond to this frankness. "If I'm not mistaken, your skills should be top-notch among Wandering Clouds... Even in Guihe, the management organization of Fanjia City, I have never seen an evolver with your kind of combat power."

Probably remembering the reward he pushed back, he added a little regretfully: "You are still so rich."

"So?" Lin Sanjiu prompted him to continue.

"To be honest, I have been looking for money recently just to hire people, but no matter how much I look for money, I can't afford to hire a fighting force like yours." Batou De asked tentatively: "You The reason why you want to avoid big system platforms is to avoid people’s eyes, right? I don’t ask you the specific reason. As long as you agree to my request, I can use my name to find someone on your behalf within the major systems to prevent you from being exposed. ."

"No problem," Lin Sanjiu agreed immediately, "What do I need to do? Fight for you? I'm good at this. When can you start sending messages?"

"It's safer than that! Come on, let's talk as we walk." When Batou De saw that she agreed, his eyes lit up. He motioned for her to follow him, turned around and walked out: "I have a place in Fanjia City. The residence, to be honest, one of the seven heads is placed there. Then you can watch me send a message and feel more at ease."

Just like that, Lin Sanjiu caught another small boat in the torrent.

She was taken by the boat and floated into the intricate rivers of Fanjia City. She passed through the endless river of people and was pushed by waves of laughter, the sound of pulleys wiping the floor, and the sound of hawkers. It didn’t take long to lose track of direction. Batou De seemed to be very popular indeed. Whether he was an evolved person or an ordinary person, there were always people greeting him with a smile and stuffing him with things along the way. Under his influence, even Lin Sanjiu got a lot of smiles—— Batou De returned his hand and gave her the piece of chewing gum he had just taken.

"Inexpensive gadgets," he chewed a piece vaguely in his mouth, "You're welcome."

Lin Sanjiu took the chewing gum and asked, "Why do they all like you so much?"

"I am a celebrity," Batou De, who has a high position on himself, sighed and said, "The burden brought by fame is not small."

Although Fanjia City is a city built on artificial high ground, there are many bridges in the city - not to cross the river, but because the construction was arbitrary and chaotic, resulting in many city walls having to rely on bridges. to connect. Under the bridge, residential areas like weeds often sprouted here and there; while waiting for the suspension bridge to be lowered with dozens of other people, Lin Sanjiu heard an old man telling a story to a child on the side of the road.

She glanced around and found that among the group of children there were some evolved ones and some ordinary people, sitting together on the dirty roadside listening to a love story.

...It seems to be a love story.

"...The misunderstood evolved girl heard the news and immediately signed up to join the battle against the fallen species. Not only out of bravery, but also because she did not want to meet the boy again..." In a group of As the child gasped, the old man continued: "Unfortunately, he died at the hands of a fallen species, and his whole head was ripped off at once."

The story told to children is quite tragic.

"What then?" asked a girl who looked seven or eight years old. She also has a pair of very smart eyes; I wonder if Bohemia also sat on the roadside and listened to the story of the Evolutionary when she was a child.

"Ordinary teenagers were heartbroken and regretful. After the attack of the fallen species, they sat alone on the cliff, missing the time the girl spent with them."

The suspension bridge in front slowly creaked and cut through the air, pressing towards the road at this end. Badou De glanced in the direction of the old man and hesitated to speak.

"Then what?" The little girl was very anxious and did not forget to express her own opinion: "Actually, it is mainly the man's fault. He should not have messed with the sea octopus in the first place..."

Lin Sanjiu thought it was a love triangle drama, but it seems not.

"The young man was so sad that he accidentally slipped and fell to the bottom of the cliff. When the next time the fallen species climbs up from below and attacks our Fanjia City, someone will find that the young man has turned into the girl he once was. One of the fallen species that has resisted, walking among them..."

Faced with the tragedy, the children screamed and laughed.

"So this story tells us, don't sit on the edge of the cliff if you have nothing to do." The old man ended with these words. Just as the suspension bridge was straightened, Lin Sanjiu was filled with surprise and didn't know what to say. He followed Batou De in a daze. ~IndoMTL.com~ What kind of story is this,” she asked in a low voice, “Is it true? ”

Ba Toude looked back and Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped speaking. The sunglasses half slid down the bridge of his nose could not hide the solemn expression on his face, as if soaked in water.

"This story," he whispered, "I first heard it four weeks ago. In the past six weeks, there have been thirty-seven more circulating stories, news and stories in Fanjia City. Nearly a hundred pieces of gossip, all of which I have never heard of before. I... don't like it."

Lin Sanjiu looked at his back and suddenly had a question that she had never thought of before.

What kind of abilities does Batu De possess before Peng Ping lists him as an attack target for memory copies?

It turns out that the author's experience in life really seeps into his writing unconsciously. Lin Sanjiu's bending and gasping movement was my personal experience, and I realized it only after I wrote it. I made an outline before, so the next part of the story should go smoothly...

(End of this chapter)