Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2194: Ordinary people’s wishes and pig’s shorts
Lin Sanjiu originally thought that the most difficult pig to deal with would be Fourth Uncle, but she was wrong.
The fourth uncle who had tricked them with [Logic] fell to the ground motionless at this time, his arms were torn off from his shoulders, and his shorts were wrapped around the severed parts, which had long been soaked with blood. It was impossible to tell what it was originally - its appearance was the result of Lin Sanjiu only spending half a minute on it.
On the contrary, it was another pig that had just transformed and had low abilities. It had strong roots, which made Lin Sanjiu feel trapped and helpless. He knew the nature of the other party, but he couldn't say it. He wanted to kill him, but he couldn't ignore it, which made her feel depressed and irritable.
Wang Gen’s previous fears have disappeared.
It was motivated by a kind of enthusiasm and excitement that Lin Sanjiu couldn't understand. It moved very fast as if oil was burning in its buttocks. In the blink of an eye, it assigned tasks to people, and also He pulled out the screen that was covered with a layer of thick blood in the conference room, and pulled out two blood stains on the floor of the hall.
"Ah, of course I am willing," a woman on the screen said rather glibly, glancing at the person asking the question outside the screen, smiling so hard that her eyes were squeezed. "The farm is so nice that I would be willing to live there for the rest of my life. Really, this is what I feel like. I will be reincarnated on a farm in my next life. It doesn't matter if I draw more blood. Isn't it necessary to draw blood for physical examination?" ?"
"This is Branch C where you settled before," Wang Gen said with a smile, "I asked someone to help me go over to ask questions...I said, they are not allowed to hide the actual situation, just ask everyone, if Are they willing to draw blood in exchange for the right to live on the farm?"
Lin Sanjiu glanced at it and secretly regretted that she had killed so many pigs in the conference room but left its life behind.
"Huh? You mean, if I don't want to, I can leave?"
The next woman who was asked was stunned when she heard this, as if she had lived on a farm all her life and could not imagine the outside world. "Then after I leave, who will care about me outside?"
"No one cares anymore," said the person off-screen. "You have to figure out how to live, die, and live on your own outside."
The Renzhu's tone was like teasing, and his words were not wrong. Even Lin Sanjiu couldn't say that he was threatening.
"Huh?" The woman was stunned again, "Then, I'd better choose the farm... It's too dangerous for me to be outside. Why are you asking me this?"
Hisuke ignored her. After getting the answer, he picked up the communication machine and continued walking forward. When the camera panned across the woman's face, her face was clearly full of curiosity, worry, and fear, but she didn't dare to stop Rensuke and asked more questions, so she just flashed past in the corner of the screen.
"Ask the people here," Wang Gen suddenly gave instructions for help, saying: "Just pick anyone."
When Renzhu stopped, the wooden house on the screen was the No. 5 house where Lin Sanjiu had just stayed not long ago. The person who hesitantly raised his head from behind the earthen wall was none other than Bing538, formerly known as Yinhe.
"It's you," Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat as Renzhu called Bing538. Along the way, she heard many different answers, but in the past ten years, Among the personal answers, the closest version to "I want to leave" is just "Then I'll go out for a walk, and then come back after I'm done."
"...Leave?" Bingwu Sanba looked at the screen, his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, and his lips were trembling slightly. "...Where to go?"
"Then I don't care," Jinsuke said, "just go back to your home."
"I...how can I still have a home?" Bingwu38 smiled bitterly, "Everyone in my village is——"
"Tell her," Lin Sanjiu suddenly leaned forward, with a tone and voice that even surprised herself, "the star is dead."
When Feng Huanyan appeared alone in the hall, she had already vaguely guessed that there could only be one reason for the stars not appearing together.
Bing538 stood blankly behind the earthen wall, his eyes were empty, and they didn't look like eyeballs, as if they had been dug into two dark holes. She didn't look surprised or surprised at all - she even lost her reaction to the fact that Rensuke could say the name "Star".
After a long while, she asked in a low voice: "How did you die?"
Lin Sanjiu glanced at Wang Gen. "Say it."
Bai Zhu leaned over, coughed, and said: "The same goes for that man. His psychological quality is too bad, he can't stand the pressure, and he is too fragile. He seems to be pursuing a woman, and he has been pursuing it for a long time with no results. His dormitory leader I suspected that he had some small thoughts, so I gave him a lesson. Well, it was a little harsh, but it was for his own good... but he wanted to escape that night."
Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes and remembered the way Feng Shanwu died. Did she tell her the news of Xingxing's death so abruptly in order to make Bing538 decide to leave? She doesn't know it herself.
"...Caught him, he didn't escape," Unexpectedly, Zhuzai continued, "Maybe he couldn't bear the shame of being punished in public, so he didn't notice and hanged himself in the punishment center."
Bing538 slowly slid down the wall and fell out of the screen. Naturally, the assistant would not give her a chance to breathe. He went up and poked her shoulder and said, "I have a question for you. Do you want to stay?"
Bing538 raised his head, as if it took him a long time to understand. "...can you really leave?"
"If you say you want to leave, then you can leave," Rensuke said impatiently.
Bing538 lowered his head. The dormitory chief Bingwu Sanwu, who had been listening for a long time, stood up, walked to her, kicked her with his toes, and said, "Answer quickly, people are asking you questions."
"I...if I leave it, is it okay if it doesn't match?" Bing538 finally asked in a low voice. "I have no home...I have nowhere else but here..."
Lin Sanjiu slowly straightened up.
Who did Rensuke ask next, and who answered what, she no longer wanted to hear it. Even if one or two people occasionally decide to leave now, it cannot change the fact Wangen said - most people, even hesitantly, will choose to stay on this farm.
"Look," Lou Qin's image stood not far away, and at this time he also turned away from the ordinary person being questioned. She looked at Lin Sanjiu and said, "Maybe we don't have that big of a difference, right?"
Lin Sanjiu bit her lip and said nothing.
"Why bother to continue to be stubborn? Ordinary people are happy and evolutionaries will benefit. I can also guarantee that Oasis will not hear any news." Lou Qin sighed and said: "I have been delayed here. It's been a long time... If you are dissatisfied, just tell the pig to improve the farm according to your wishes. Everything it needs can be directly borrowed from us, so you don't have to worry about this. ”
Wang Gen listened on the sidelines, and his eyes, which were covered in blood, suddenly shone brightly.
"I will definitely give them a better living condition, and I will definitely work tirelessly to treat them as my own children," Wangen said with a smile. "Now I am the only pig left on the farm. I won't Who should work hard? I am willing to take on this task..."
"You just said that all the pig's things are seconded to you?" Lin Sanjiu ignored it and only asked Lou Qin: "How?"
Lou Qin seemed a little relieved that she finally changed the topic and was happy to answer. "Have you ever seen the shorts a pig wears?"
"I checked them," Lin Sanjiu said coldly, "but they are just ordinary clothes, not special items."
"Yes, they are indeed not special items themselves. They are just overstocks that my men found from a pre-apocalyptic clothing warehouse. You can't find anything by checking the shorts. We just rely on the color to tell who is who. That’s all.”
Lou Qin whispered: "But Oasis has a way... to establish a connection between the user and the internal space of any man-made object. For example, the user can put one of his hands into your In your backpack, or out of your closet. Naturally, he can also put the things the pigs ask for on loan into the pockets of their shorts."
Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized. "So everything they put in their trouser pockets will disappear, because the trouser pockets are connected to Orcius?"
"It shouldn't be him, but I don't know exactly who he arranged to do it." Lou Qin thought for a while and said, "If I remember correctly, he can even do it again." Continue to do 'diversion'. For example, he chooses a pig to establish a connection, and with his permission, that pig can also establish connections with other people."
She smiled bitterly and said: "What he can do is really... too much. Sometimes I even feel that what he has is not abilities or items, but 'supernatural powers'."
No wonder... Thinking about it this way, the pig that died in the [Medical System] died after taking something from his trouser pocket. It must have been because Uncle Fourth put something fatal in its pocket.
"Why did the pig ask for secondment?"
"As far as I know, apart from putting a note with the name of the item in your trouser pocket when necessary, it is enough to open your trouser pocket and say what you need at other times." Lou Qin Glancing at Wangen who pretended not to hear their conversation, he said: "Under Oasis' method, you can regard the trouser pocket as... a passage. It's like a window. After opening it, the person on the other side They can even attack you through windows."
Lin Sanjiu clearly felt that all the hairs on her back suddenly stood up.
"Wait, if you think of trouser pockets as windows," she looked around and asked hoarsely, "then are these 'windows' always open?"
"That's right?" Lou Qin obviously didn't know much about the details. "Only the pig as the person in charge has the right to secondment, and the trouser pocket is the channel that is connected..."
"Fourth uncle has always been the person in charge here, right?" Lin Sanjiu was referring to Wang Gen.
Wang Gen was obviously a little confused when he heard this. He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, whatever we need, we have to ask our fourth uncle to apply for it."
Lin Sanjiu was stunned.
She understood why she could never let go of this problem. At this juncture, she had to repeatedly dwell on the pig's trouser pocket.
The fourth uncle is the person in charge, and his trouser pocket is an "open window".
And now, the "open window" is being wrapped around the wound on Fourth Uncle's shoulder, layer by layer soaked in thick blood, which is almost drying up.
On the other side of the "window", Oasis, or the men he arranged to be responsible for this matter, may have seen a lot of blood at this moment... and already knew that something was wrong.
When this idea became clear, it was also when Lin Sanjiu heard the elevator ding again.
()
Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: Shukeju