Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1100 Fortunately, the puppeteer is not here

No matter what the profession of "receptionist" is, Lin Sanjiu can be sure that it is definitely not the same as "missionary".

The receptionist in front of him was faintly excited while talking, and his words became more and more sharp. It seemed that he had been holding back for a long time in his heart—if it was someone else, let alone converted, he might not be able to hold back his anger.

"...You guys, you think you're the master of nature, you think you're the spirit of all things. Letting you understand the symbiotic relationship of equality and mutual benefit in nature is like banging your head against the wall. I've seen many Arrogant guys keep saying that we are slaves to mushrooms, as if bees suck pollen, which means that flowers are pure vassals and victims...You guys, like a cube made of cement, do not allow a trace of the outside world The wind blows in. Anyone who is different from you, you feel that it harbors evil intentions-"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different", right? This is really the narrowest sentence I have ever heard, the first time I heard it I don't even know what face to put on. I can quickly understand the structure and history of your society, as well as your frame of mind, but it's strange that often when you try to understand our frame of mind, you It can't be done. The universe is so big, but you think that there should be only one form of human society...that is, a society where humans are supreme and exploit other species. How arrogant."

When he said this, he seemed to feel that he was a little excited, so he stopped to breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm sorry, it's been a long time since I've met outsiders with your mentality. To do my job, you either have to face unrealistic fantasies, or face a full stomach of aggressiveness, and be able to say something from the bottom of your heart. It’s a really good feeling, really.”

Bohemia obviously didn't take it to heart at all—even if she didn't understand what libido was, she could understand that what the receptionist was complaining about was not a post-apocalyptic human like her.

"That," she looked at Lin Sanjiu - the latter's forehead was covered with sweat at this moment: "Did you choose to give up... to give up having children? All the choices you make are your own decided?"

The receptionist was stunned, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Of course," he said slowly before he could suppress his surprise for a while: "If it is true that we are only following the orders of the mushrooms, as outsiders believe, then why did the mushrooms order us not to reproduce? ? The number of servants has been reduced, what good is it for the mushrooms?"

It seems that he does have a lot of experience in dealing with outsiders - he chose these words probably because the spirit and philosophy are difficult to be understood by others, but it is always easier for people like Lin Sanjiu to refute from the perspective of interests. Accepted by humans in the past.

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell silent.After a few seconds, only Doctor Cat's thin, slight purring echoed in the air.

"Well," Bohemia folded her arms and was finally the first to speak out. "Actually, I don't care about your social status, I just like the sense of tranquility... As for the relationship between you and the mushrooms, I don't care much."

She is a child who grew up after the collapse of human society. Compared with the old humans, she did not have the fixed thinking of "what should be like" in her mind from the beginning.She doesn't think humans are superior to other species—there are many species in the doomsday world that treat humans as bottom-level creatures; she doesn't think it's strange for humans to give up their fertility—she has seen the troubles and pains caused by reproduction. Not a lot.

"But I may not contribute much to your society." She frowned, scratched her face, and was a little embarrassed: "...my life has been divided into five sections, and this is the last section. I don't Know how many years I have left to live..."

The receptionist took a low breath: "Five paragraphs?"

"I don't know who did it."

Bohemia's expression gradually became a little stiff: "It is said that each period has to be reincarnated, and each life has nothing to do with each other... I have no memory of the past, and I have no clues to find out who I was in my previous life. No matter what son of a bitch did this to me, the fact of the matter is, I just have to accept the fact—"

She stopped her voice abruptly, like a cut-off recording.Lin Sanjiu looked up and saw her staring blankly at the ground with a dazed expression, as if she didn't know what to say next.

After a while, Bohemia said softly: "...I don't know how I spent the previous four periods of my life. I must have wasted it like this. Since this is my last few years , I also want to calm down and think about it... As long as I can remember, there has never been a day when I was not trying to find ways and use any means to survive. But now looking back, I did everything possible to leave this short life, but I don’t know What to do with it."

She turned her head and smiled, her eyes were covered by her long eyelashes, together with her long golden brown curly hair, they flickered into a dazzling light and shadow in the gradually brightening sun in the morning: "...after I stay, you owe me You are not happy about the debts you have paid off, right?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at her steadfastly, his hands slowly clenched into fists, clenched until his joints were as white as white.She knew that Bohemia's words were indeed true: if it wasn't for a coincidence that the dungeon discovered the "five stages of life", Bohemia might not realize until she died that she was only one-fifth of a life—— Because all the memories, associations, clues, all disappeared with one death after another.

... She would only think that before she died, she happened to be short-lived unfortunately.But now, Bohemia doesn't even have that luxury.

In other words, she was like a terminally ill patient who could only helplessly wait for the arrival of that dark day.

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help being angry with the puppeteer.The broken copy is clearly under his control, and he still doesn't know what to say and what not to say——

Eh?
She suddenly had a jolt, and instantly remembered the sentence that the copy said when she was peeling the onion.She was afraid of accidentally letting the slipping thoughts slip away, so she concentrated on thinking for a while; when she came back to her senses, she found that Bohemia had already started to ask the receptionist about technical details—such as What to do when the transmission date arrives, how should the evolutionary integrate into society, and so on.Doctor Cat woke up at some point, staring at her with a pair of crystal green eyes like jewels.

... Although it is asleep, it does not prevent it from paying attention to the patient's condition at any time.

She signaled to Hu Miaomiao that she was fine, and then saw the opportunity to interrupt Bohemia's steady stream of questions.

"You just want to stay, I know." Lin Sanjiu grabbed her sleeve, as if worried that Bohemia would follow the receptionist into the experience hall if she was not careful, and never again Something appeared - "Don't worry, I won't stop you, you are free to do whatever you want. But, can you wait?"

"What are you waiting for?" Bohemia looked at her suspiciously: "If you are worried about the great witch, then there is no need, I will still take you into the starry sky of consciousness..."

"No—it's not just the big witch. If I'm not wrong, I have a very important friend who should be coming soon." When Lin Sanjiu said it, he still felt his heart tighten, as if it was a little painful: "...I hope you can meet him before you choose to stay."

(End of this chapter)