Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2379: The city beyond the onion

...Yesterday?

Lin Sanjiu sat on the sofa, clasping her hands together, stunned and unable to recover.

Every ordinary person on the farm today has witnessed the original incident. They should be very clear that it was a few weeks ago that the evolved ones broke into the farm and killed all the pig-shaped fallen species.

She is very sure that it was not the underground farm that suffered another attack yesterday - not to mention that apart from her, there may not be another evolved person in the world who will attack the farm; even if there is, there are many more. Can "Mr. Pig" be killed? Naturally, it cannot be called "Mr. Pig died heroically yesterday".

The underground farm was attacked only once, and it was her.

In other words, Lin Sanjiu's destruction of the farm was indeed discussed on the radio as if it had just happened yesterday; it seemed that ordinary people on the farm had fully accepted what was said on the radio.

No wonder the farm is so peaceful and almost dull...

If ordinary people think that the "farm attack" just happened yesterday, that the management is actively handling it, and that life will return to normal soon, there will indeed be no trouble - they are still waiting for the pigs to take care of it.

But how?

How come something that clearly happened happened can’t be remembered at all by those who witnessed it?

There was only one answer Lin Sanjiu could come up with.

It was the answer in her heart that made her feel uncomfortable all over, as if her hands and feet were being pricked by countless needles, and she could not sit still for a while; she took two deep breaths and finally stood up.

If she continues to think wildly by herself, she will inevitably become more and more confused; now she needs to talk to a clear-minded person to discuss a plan or method... Qingjiuliu and Yu Yuan are probably asleep, and the gift package is The data body is still awake, right?

The gift bag also has a room dedicated to him, but most of the time, he prefers to stay by Lin Sanjiu's side. Lin Sanjiu first went back to his room and looked around, but could not find Ji Shanqing; then he knocked on the door of his room and found that there was no one inside either.

"Sha Laisi?" Lin Sanjiu called, "Do you have any interaction records left by Ji Shanqing in your system?"

"The last interaction recorded by 'Ji Shanqing' was when he asked me where there was a vacuum cleaner."

That must have happened not long after returning from the beach... Libao was still busy asking everyone to clean up the sand on the boat. Since there is no record, just put a paper crane to find him——

"But," Sarais said suddenly.

Lin Sanjiu stopped her hand and subconsciously raised her head.

The public address system was installed near the ceiling. Sometimes she would think of Sarais as a person and unconsciously look towards the ceiling when the latter was speaking.

Sales's voice was very soft, almost like a person mumbling to himself, and he said a few words in a hum.

It seems that he only heard half of it clearly... Lin Sanjiu waited for a while and then asked again: "What? Say it again."

"Okay," Salais said.

Lin Sanjiu stood where he was, listening to Sarais repeating his words word for word.

It’s not just repetition; Shalais added a lot of content, added a lot of details, and spoke clearly and rationally. Lin Sanjiu listened, nodded, and thought, waiting for Shalais to finish speaking. , he also took a long breath.

She had never thought about this issue carefully before... Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to say that even though Orcius regarded human life as nothing, he was right on at least one thing.

If Sarais hadn't mentioned it, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to recall it for a while.

"However, there is no need to turn on the announcers on the whole ship," Lin Sanjiu shook his head, listening to the faint echoes deep in the corridor that had not dissipated, and said, "What you said makes sense. , that is indeed the case. But isn’t it okay to wait until tomorrow morning? The whole ship suddenly sounded an announcement, and someone must have been woken up by you."

Sales did not answer.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the paper crane in his hand, and while recalling what Oucius had said, he gently threw it into the air. "I'm at the observation deck," the paper crane wrapped in these words and disappeared deep into the corridor.

How long has she been in the apocalyptic world? Has it been more than ten years?

Lin Sanjiu walked into the viewing platform, stood in the center of the hall, looked out the window at the dark blue night sky, and fell into confusion.

For more than ten years, every time she looked up at the sky, she never thought about it too much. She thought she knew what was on the planet, because she had driven a spaceship, passed through the atmosphere, entered the universe, and had seen the dark space with her own eyes.

But...she actually doesn't know. she wanted to know.

Lin Sanjiu's chest felt faintly warm, and she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Not enough, this world is not enough. She wanted to rise high into the sky, cross the clouds, and let her eyes go all the way up; she wanted to know what kind of world there was beyond the night sky and above the universe - would the doomsday world be just that? A reflection? A corner?

Isn’t it true that there is a broader and more wonderful world, and there are more unimaginable legendary lives——

"Sister?"

Lin Sanjiu turned around and saw a figure standing at the entrance of the observation deck.

"Why didn't you turn on the light?"

As Libao spoke, he turned on the light - gentle light suddenly poured into the room, illuminating his somewhat confused face. Rarely, he seemed a little absent-minded, as if part of his mind had been separated and he was thinking about something deep down.

Lin Sanjiu smiled. "Did you hear it too?"

"Well, was that broadcast sent by my sister?" Libao said, sitting on the sofa like a wandering soul, and said: "I...I have never found relevant information in the database. But the data body itself is not an ambitious group, and they may have never looked up..."

Lin Sanjiu walked over and gently held his hand. Ji Shanqing, who used to care about nothing but her, now had his fingers trembling slightly in her hand because of an excitement he couldn't understand.

"What Orcius said was not his imagination,"

Ji Shanqing suddenly said, "It's just that we have never analyzed it in depth. Sister, you are right. If the universe we live in today is an onion, what about the top of the onion? What about the outside of the onion? What about the onion? Can it exist alone? If the 'onion' universe containing the doomsday world is just one of many 'onions', there is a store outside it, and there is a city outside that store..."

Lin Sanjiu was startled.

The roiling heat in my chest slowly sank, like the ash heap after a bonfire burned out. It only lit up occasionally when I breathed, but it still refused to remain silent.

"Wait a minute," she interrupted the gift package and said word by word: "I don't remember what Sarais said about onions and the store just now..."

Ji Shanqing was not surprised. "I know, it was you who said it, sister."

"What? Wait, do you think - by the way, you just said that the broadcast was made by me?"

"Isn't it?" The gift bag was also stunned.

"That's what Sarais said, not me."

Wait, was it Salis who said that?

Lin Sanjiu felt as if a handful of snow water had been poured over her pocket in her sleep. The wonderful dream she had not yet had the opportunity to experience had not had time to unfold. She had already fallen out and fell back into the amazing dream. In the sad reality.

Libao opened his mouth slightly, as if even he didn't know what to say.

In addition to the loss, a layer of cold fear gradually emerged.

"The broadcast you just heard... doesn't it sound friendly and trustworthy?" Lin Sanjiu stared at the gift bag and asked in a low voice: "Don't think about whose voice it is, just think about it for you feeling."

"Yes," Ji Shanqing nodded and said, "Actually...I can't even remember whose voice it was."

The same goes for Lin Sanjiu.

At the time, she took it for granted that it was Sarais's voice, but now that she thought about it, she couldn't even be sure whether it was a boy or a girl; she only knew that the voice was calm and firm, kind and steady... As long as she listened with all her heart, everything in her life would change. All confusion will disappear.

"I think I know what's going on..." Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath and whispered. "Do you know why I asked you to come?"

Ji Shanqing has no consciousness and cannot see the information contained in the "plasticine space". It is also very time-consuming to interpret. She smiled bitterly and said first, "Don't ask for now, where did I get it?" "Message", and then described the underground farm he saw one by one, without sparing any detail.

"You should understand now, right?"

Ji Shanqing frowned~IndoMTL.com~ nodded slightly.

"Let me sort it out... The underground farm that had an accident a few weeks ago is still barely maintaining peace, because they still think that the attack by the evolutionists happened yesterday, and they are still waiting for the pigs. "Re-administration." He speculated, "In other words, every day in the past few weeks, they thought that the attack happened 'yesterday.'"

Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes and exhaled.

"I think it's not that their memories have been manipulated, because even a copy of Ah Quan cannot delete the memories of hundreds or thousands of people at once...the workload is too great." Li Bao said in a deep voice, " If we don’t start from memory, there is only one possibility.”

Lin Sanjiu nodded and said, "Broadcast."

"The ability of the person who made the broadcast is really amazing. Under his repeated indoctrination, ordinary people would not even believe what they saw and heard with their own eyes and ears, but instead believed in him completely."

... Lin Sanjiu only knows one person who has this kind of ability. Precisely because he planted a belief system in the minds of ordinary people, the underground farm could operate efficiently and rigorously, extracting the lives of countless people.

Compared to before, his ability seems to have improved a lot.

"After you, sister, discovered this... a broadcast suddenly sounded on our spaceship." He whispered, "It's hard for me to believe that this is just a coincidence."

"Although I don't understand why or how he entered the spacecraft broadcast system, there are still too many unanswered questions. But there is one thing, I think it is correct..."

Lin Sanjiu turned her head, looked out the window at the night, and whispered: "The person who made us suddenly think about the 'world above the world' just now should be Batou De."

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