Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 104 On the ground at this time
Now is the time of day when the sun is at its strongest.The ground is covered with deep cracks after cracks, and the dust and yellow sand are flying in the vicious heat, and it is difficult to even breathe, making people feel as if they will suffocate in the next second.

At such a time, the surviving people usually find some shady places to sleep, instead of sitting in the sun around a white tent, twenty or thirty people are suffering from the high temperature like now.

Although everyone was sweating and looked extremely uncomfortable, for some reason, no one stood up and left—everyone sat obediently where they were, and glanced in the direction of the tent from time to time.

This one-person-high tent is made of thermal insulation fabric. If you sit in it, it must be very cool.

At this time the entrance to the tent was tightly closed.

"This guy really knows how to put on airs, I'm almost dying of heat."

From the thigh of a gentle-looking young man, suddenly came a low voice of cursing—the young man hurriedly held down the thing he was speaking, revealing a pair of gray gloves on his hands that were obviously made out of socks, and softly reprimanded: " Don't make trouble! If they hear it, we will be out of the game."

A rabbit head was squeezed out from his palm, and the brown-haired rabbit covered with small pink carrots smacked its lips in dissatisfaction.

"Damn it, it's just a broken ability, and it's still domineering..." it muttered.

In fact, Hu Changzai also felt the same way - but he was different from the wayward rabbit, he still sat upright.

After waiting under the scorching sun for a long time, there was finally movement in the quiet tent.There were some rustling sounds of cloth fabrics, and the people's panting became more and more serious-the people sitting outside the tent started a little commotion, and then everyone lowered their heads as if they didn't hear anything.

About 10 minutes later, the door of the tent was opened, and a flushed woman came out.

She was pulling the zipper of her short skirt with one hand behind her back, and just as she stepped out with one foot, someone called out at the right time: "Miss Mei Huan, did Mr. A wake up from his afternoon nap?"

The woman named Meihuan glanced at the speaker with watery eyes: "Mr. A just woke up, and he is a little thirsty. If anyone can provide Mr. A with some fresh fruit, he can come in and get a visa."

As soon as she finished speaking, twenty or thirty people, including Hu Chang, couldn't help being a little silly.

In the past, fresh fruit was nothing, but in the extreme temperature hell——

"Miss Meihuan, you also know that fruit can't be preserved. Can you see juice? I have several flavors here." A middle-aged man hurriedly asked.

Juice is already the best situation, and the other people have some mineral water at best, so no one speaks for a while.Mei Huan turned around and entered the tent without comment, and after a while she poked her head out and said, "The one with the juice, come in!"

The middle-aged man went in with a smile on his face—that's right, the visa officer surnamed A charged a lot of money for each visa, and he really made money by exchanging a few bottles of juice for a visa.

"I don't know what he will ask us later." Hu Changzai sighed with concern, "We still have a few special items on us."

While talking, Meihuan happened to walk up to him, holding a small notebook in her hand, and raised her chin at him: "Hey, you, how many visas do you want to apply for?"

"Oh, I, I'm not here to apply for a visa, I'm here to check the names of two people to see if they have issued a visa..."

"Investigate people?" Mei Huan paused the pen in her hand, and looked at him a few times: "That's precious. What's the name?"

Hu Changzai hurriedly responded: "One is called Lin Sanjiu, and the other is called Hai Tianqing... Yes, the wine for drinking, the sea for the sea."

Lin Sanjiu's blow really sent people flying into the sky - after Hu Chang got up from the ground, he walked for a long time and found that he was already in the neighboring province.It was also his luck that after being beaten so far, he unexpectedly met the rabbit again soon.

But after that, no matter how one person and one rabbit searched, there was no trace of Lin Hai and the two of them.

Just when they were really helpless, they happened to hear that a visa officer from another world had come nearby—thinking that Lin Sanjiu might come to find the visa officer, one person and one rabbit also came with a glimmer of hope .

After completing the registration, Meihuan went back to the tent and passed the middle-aged man who came out; however, the latter's face was not very good-looking.Someone immediately asked: "What's the matter? Didn't get the visa?"

"I got it," the middle-aged man shook a piece of paper in his hand, not very interested. "I sent out three boxes of juice, but only got a visa to the B-level world."

The young man took a deep breath immediately: "Oh, Grade B! That's a bit dangerous, why not pass it randomly... Where did you want to go?"

"That goes without saying, of course it's the Twelve Worlds in the center!" The middle-aged man didn't say anything more, just left with a sigh.

Hu Changzai listened in a fog, hearing the middle-aged man's footsteps going away, he stopped the man who was speaking and asked in a low voice: "For the visa officer, which world's visa is given? Is there any difference? Why not give that person the visa he wanted?"

The man had long hair, and after hearing this, he gave him a sideways glance, and sneered: "First time?"

He nodded.

The long-haired young man said "No wonder", stopped talking, and just played with the two glass balls in his hand.Hu Changzai waited for a while, seeing that he still had no intention of continuing, he was a little anxious, and was about to ask, only to hear the regular footsteps of the middle-aged man who had gone away just now stopped.

Hu Changzai glanced up, and saw the small figure of the middle-aged man standing at the end of the street, as if he was looking up at something in the distance——then his exclamation came back near the tent: "The puppet division!"

Hu Changzai's heartbeat suddenly stopped.

"Puppeteer, is it really him?"

"Why is he here?"

"My X, should we avoid it first..."

Immediately afterwards, the people around stood up one after another, and the whispering and uneasy atmosphere permeated everyone instantly.

The distance of one street is really not that far—before the whispers fell, and before the people who wanted to avoid them had time to step up, the appearance of the puppeteer had clearly appeared in everyone's field of vision; as if he hadn't moved much, He was already standing in front of the tent.

Compared with when he was at the pier, the puppeteer hasn't changed much: he still has the same strange costume, pale skin, but the gold powder around his eyes has turned into pink - the biggest change is still the people behind him.

There is no one who looks like a plastic mannequin.

Whether it's the woman in her 30s, the 1.9-meter man, or the short girl...everyone's hair, skin, and pores are alive and real.There was even a pimple on the face of a young man—clearly, they could never be plastic models.

It's just that everyone's eyes are the same, and their joints are stiff when they move; everyone's neck is sewn with thick and twisted stitches-it looks like everyone has had surgery on their throat.

The scene fell silent for a moment, someone swallowed with a grunt, and the voice was very loud.

A few sporadic people who didn't know the puppeteer were also shocked by the scene.For a while, no one spoke in the arena, and no one dared to move—the puppeteer is notoriously moody, and no one wanted to act rashly.

With a pale face, Mei Huan got out of the tent with a helpless expression: "Master Puppeteer, why are you here..."

"Are you a visa officer?" The puppeteer asked with a blank face.

Meihuan glanced at him quietly: "No, Mr. Ah..."

The next moment, she was thrown back into the tent by a gust of wind. The tent couldn't bear the force, and the support suddenly collapsed.

"It's not that I haven't told the visa officer to get out of here!"

From the tent that collapsed to the ground, a sweaty fat man emerged immediately: "Isn't this the puppeteer? I'm Axian, do you want to issue a visa?"

The puppeteer glanced at him, and the fat man immediately smiled courteously: "Are you going back to the Twelve Worlds of the Center? You make an offer, and I'll give you..."

For some reason, when facing the puppeteer, he was still thinking about asking for a price.

"Wait." The puppeteer called out to stop his short legs moving back, and said leisurely, "Before issuing a visa, find a name for me."

The fat man wiped his sweat: "Say it."

As if sensing something, the puppeteer looked around the field, frowned, and then slowly said a name: "Lin Sanjiu."

Meihuan, who was crawling out of the tent tremblingly, was stunned for a moment, and answered subconsciously: "...wine for drinking?"

The puppeteer's sharp eyes immediately focused on her: "Do you know this person?"

"No, no, it's...that's how it is. Just now, there was a person who wanted to look up this name..."

She just wants the puppeteer to look away from her, and hastily pointed out: "He's right there, and he brought a rabbit... Huh?"

Where she pointed, a young man with yellow hair hurriedly jumped aside, revealing an empty space behind.

　Thank you Jiu Niangzi for the 5 safety charms (hello, the wholesaler of safety charms), the big villain's safety charm (thank you for your opinion~), thank you for the sachet of the ingot bag (don't force yourself!), thank you caian for the pink ticket (I haven't seen pink in ages...)
And thank you for your encouragement in the comment area, hehehe, if this book has a tendency to collapse, please tell me immediately!
What are your plans for the new year?How many pounds are you ready to gain weight?
　
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