Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1972: Similar keywords

"Hey! Lin Sanjiu!"

Lin Sanjiu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the soles of her shoes scraped against the floor tiles. She has never been stopped in a crowd; the person who recognizes her, knows her name, and calls her out must be her friend - who is it? Someone finally came to this world, and they came back——

"Lin Sanjiu!" The slightly rough man's voice shouted again.

Lin Sanjiu turned his head hastily; deep in the crowd that had been coming and going, the voice shouted again: "Is it Lin San's bar? You want to hire someone to jump through the flood to deliver the letter for you, right?"

She exhaled a long and heavy breath, and the eagerness that had almost jumped out of her body gradually sank back.

Sometimes, especially when people are eager for something to happen, even if your eyes and ears are telling you no, your brain still refuses to be convinced. For just one or two seconds, she was almost convinced that a friend finally answered her call and reunited with her - in fact, it was the big flood she was looking for when she came to the world of the city hall last time. service provider.

"What a coincidence, I was about to send you a message,"

When Lin Sanjiu walked quickly through the crowd, the square-faced man she had entrusted with the task last time was standing in his usual place not far from the city hall, and he waved the paper crane in his hand towards her. "Are you here to see the progress? Just in time, it saves you the trouble of sending paper cranes back and forth. Hey, why is your floating temple gone last time?"

She caught up with him in a few steps, without even having time to say a perfunctory word about the whereabouts of the temple. She took the paper crane that the other party had returned and asked hurriedly: "Have you found the person?"

When she spoke, her eyes also glanced at another strange short-haired woman behind him - the flood service provider nodded, pointed at the strange woman and said, "Well, yes, that's the customer. , I’m going to jump and walk in the clouds today, I can bring you a message.”

For a moment, Lin Sanjiu was so grateful that she almost wanted to rush up and shake hands. Lou Qin probably won't refuse her request. As long as she is willing to send herself two vaccines first, she can keep the puppet master - and all of this requires a messenger.

"Hello, my name is Wan Lin," the short-haired woman greeted.

"That's great," Lin Sanjiu said with a smile, almost out of breath, "You really did me a big favor. Do you know the conditions?"

"Well, Mr. Ding told me everything," Wan Lin raised his chin at the flood service provider and said, "As soon as I land, I will send out a paper crane for you, wait for a reply, and then bring a package. Come back here, right?"

"No problem?" Lin Sanjiu asked with a bit of nervousness.

"No problem," Wan Lin nodded, "It matches my own schedule, so it's easy."

She thought for a while and then added: "But... I'm just a stranger. Do you feel free to let me carry your things for you?"

If Lou Qin can send her people, that would be best; if she can't send anyone, she can also give the vaccine to the courier. Lou Qin's vaccine plan has not yet been made public. There are very few people in the world who know what the vaccine looks like and what it does, so he is not afraid of the messengers who bring things to him.

However, Lin Sanjiu was still uneasy and added insurance, saying: "What I asked you to get back are two syringes, which contain a piece of my own cell information. With them, the damage to my body can be Repair, to anyone else, it is waste..."

"I understand," Wan Lin shrugged and said, "Don't worry. Life is like driving. If you want to be safe, you have to stay in your own lane... and just step into other people's lanes. It's a very stupid thing."

Lin Sanjiu smiled.

She has been wandering in the apocalyptic world for too long. Even though Wan Lin seems to be reliable, she still adds a third patch to the plan - in order to make Wan Lin believe her words, she faces the two opposite parties. , finished recording the message to Lou Qin; of course, a lot of code words were used.

There is no need to say the word "vaccine" clearly, Lou Qin should be able to understand what she means.

After completing the input, Lin Sanjiu said to Zhihe, "Go find Lou Qin."

Louqin and Zhihe are not in the same world at all. Zhihe naturally can't go anywhere and still stops between her fingers without moving. Lin Sanjiu handed it to Wan Lin and said: "As soon as you land, take it out of the storage item... Wait, I will give you a backup contact information in case Zhihe cannot find it. to her."

Wan Lin frowned, nodded, and took the paper crane thoughtfully.

Lou Qin is different now, and may use methods that Lin Sanjiu doesn't understand to hide himself outside the detection range of the paper crane; however, the "Beacon Fire" terminal that Lin Sanjiu obtained while walking in the clouds It is a system belonging to the Louqin organization. Logically speaking, it should be able to transmit a message to find the leader of the organization, but it is definitely not as convenient as the paper crane.

When Wan Lin took over the small white box, Lin Sanjiu finally paused and glanced around her face, realizing that her expression was different.

"Wan Lin?" Lin Sanjiu called her, "Do you have any questions?"

The short-haired woman shook her head, but her eyebrows were still furrowed. "No, there's no problem. It probably has nothing to do with sending you a letter..."

"What is that?" Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to let her go without asking clearly.

"Maybe it's just a sense of déjà vu," half of Wan Lin's mind was obviously still stuck on the question she was pondering, and he murmured: "I just feel that what you just said feels so familiar to me..."

"What do you mean?"

Wan Lin frowned and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head. "No, this is not déjà vu. I must have heard it before today~IndoMTL.com~."

"Have you heard this piece of information from me?" Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

"No, it's some key words in your message..." Wan Lin was confident, and his attitude became more and more clear: "I remembered that recently, I heard very similar phrases. ”

"I don't understand," Lin Sanjiu also frowned, "Where have you been recently and what did you hear?"

Wan Lin looked back and forth at the small white box in his hand and whispered: "I heard Louqin, needle, walking in the clouds, Fanjia City, ordinary people..."

"I never said ordinary people." Lin Sanjiu suppressed the secret shock in her heart and clenched her fists.

"Oh, no, you really didn't say that." Wan Lin closed his eyes tightly and corrected: "The word 'ordinary people' was the last time I heard it... The whole thing is too similar, I guess Confused. If I mention just one of the key words, I won’t think of it. The main thing is that these words all appear in the same paragraph at the same time. Regardless of the order or feeling, they give me a very similar impression."

Lin Sanjiu took a step forward and stood face to face with her, so close that she could almost hear her breath.

"When did you hear it?" she asked in a tight voice, "Who said it?"

"I don't know." Wan Lin looked a little wary, and quickly shook his head and said: "My ability... I won't go into details, but sometimes, it will pick up some nearby objects. Verbal messages are just like when you accidentally hear snippets of conversations from passers-by. I heard it on a public spaceship. At that time, the spacecraft was crossing land after land, so I didn’t know where the source of the message was. Who was speaking? Who is the person?"

She hesitated and added: "I can only tell you that I heard it within a month or two."

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