Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 115 The Spring Festival and None of Your Business
"Whooooooooh-"

Waves of enthusiastic cheers, as if they were determined to overthrow the sky, came from the big screen on the wall—I don’t know what technology was used, the sound was three-dimensional and real, surrounding every listener, making people feel as if they were It's like being in the middle of a wildly celebratory crowd.

One after another, the huge colorful flowers on the screen exploded in the dark blue sky, flashing a dazzling light.All kinds of colorful lights and shadows are interlaced and projected on the pale faces in front of the screen, shaking endlessly between light and dark.

Lin Sanjiu was sitting on a high chair, her body was straight and she couldn't move at all - because a black leather rope had firmly fixed her body to the back of the chair.Beside her, the dozen or so women who were sent together were also sitting in the same posture. Although everyone's mouth gags had been taken out, no one spoke.

"My fellow citizens of the Garden of Eden, hello!"

A petite and sweet female anchor appeared. She was dressed in a white tights, her chubby red lips parted with a smile and said, "...it's the New Year's Eve again, and everyone will be very excited when it comes to the end of the year." !"

"Of course!" The male host, who walked into the camera from the other side, answered with apparently memorized lines: "In addition to delicious food, fireworks, and visiting relatives and friends, the highlight of our Eden Garden that will last for a month is coming soon! "

"This year's grand event, we are honored to invite well-known experts from the Garden of Eden to explain and comment for us..."

Compared with the lively celebration on the screen, the room is dead silent, only the rustling of people's clothes when they are working.

At this time, after brushing Lin Sanjiu's cheeks a few times with a powdered brush, a young female voice said, "Look up."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the make-up artist beside him, but did not move.

"Really, save your temper until the critical moment!" The young woman with short ear-length hair was very upset, but she couldn't do anything about her, so she had to use her hands wearing a pair of rubber gloves, reluctantly Gently wiped off the loose powder on the pattern under her eyes.

At this moment, the other beautician who was standing behind Lin Sanjiu, who had been braiding her hair, said, "... I heard that this character is stubborn, so don't waste time with her, yo, isn't this the last time?" The one who became popular in the first competition."

"Oh, I really like him, I want to see this." The makeup artist turned to look at the screen, and the brush stopped moving.

"While putting on makeup and looking at it, don't waste time." When the beautician spoke, the long hair in her hand was still flying non-stop - half of Lin Sanjiu's short hair, after she added and braided it, was already half gone. It became fluffy, slightly curly waist-length hair.

The one they were talking about was a man with a strong and wild appearance, wearing only a strange triangular cloth all over his body, showing his well-developed muscles, and grinning at the camera.

Just when she was wondering, Lin Sanjiu's ears suddenly caught a slight "click" sound. She looked back and found that it was the fair-skinned black-haired girl, her eyes fixed on the screen, her jaw was uncontrollably fought fiercely.

Does she know this person?Lin Sanjiu looked at her face that quickly faded from blood, and secretly guessed - because up to this moment, she was still very confused about her current situation.

... She never thought that she would be sent into the glass ball city.

It was already yesterday morning when it was packed in a large capsule and sent all the way to the glass wall—Lin Sanjiu thought that the glass ball city was probably isolated from the outside world, but he didn't expect to realize that when he got close wrong.

It can be seen through the glass that the area facing the large capsule is obviously different.

In a vast area around, there is no pedestrian, only a small isolation area surrounded by thick lead anti-radiation shields.A group of people were wrapped in radiation protection suits from top to bottom, not even a trace of skin was exposed, their eyes were hidden behind the hood, and they looked at the capsules that were sent in one by one with no expression.

As soon as the capsules contaminated with external radiation entered the isolation area, they were immediately pointed at by faucets one by one. A large amount of transparent liquid emitting white smoke was shot out from the faucets, washing the capsules up and down. They stepped forward and dragged the women out, and then the women also received the same treatment.

After being soaked in cold water inside and out of Lin Sanjiu, she felt a lot more comfortable - she was in the glass ball city, and after being washed by an unknown liquid like this, she could feel the impact of the radiation immediately diminishing. My body is like rain after a long drought, breathing heavily, and coming alive again.

Physical strength and strength gradually recovered, but she did not act rashly.On the one hand, groups of heavily armed soldiers were staring at her. On the other hand, she also wanted to see what the glass ball city was going to do with these women.

After some radiation cleanup, the women were pushed back into the capsule, and sent into the room with the huge screen just like before.Immediately, teams of makeup artists and beauticians filed in, spread out rows of weird beauty tools, and started working on the women.

During this period, some people begged bitterly, and some tried to resist—but the ropes on their bodies were special items, which restricted their strength, not to mention that Sand Whale and his group were still following a group of soldiers and were closely monitoring them. Watch every move of the women.

A plump woman struggled, fell to the ground with her chair and was immediately pressed by an electric baton on her stomach by the soldiers who rushed up—this was by no means the low-power baton Lin Sanjiu used before. After the woman twitched violently for a while, a stench of incontinence filled the room.

After she was dragged away, the remaining nine fell silent.

What are these people going to do with themselves?
This question that haunts every woman's mind becomes thicker like a dark cloud as their makeup becomes more and more refined and their hair style becomes more glossy and beautiful.

The light on the screen jumped on everyone's face.Another skinny man squinted his eyes and said, "...so, I think the player's performance at the moment when he learned the content of the game is what deserves attention and analysis..."

The sensual female anchor suddenly smiled: "This view seems to be very popular recently. I will also refer to what Teacher Fang said when I bet this time..."

What game content?Are the players referring to us?Just as Lin Sanjiu's heart rose, the door was suddenly opened, and an anxious voice shouted: "It's your turn in 15 minutes, get ready!"

The caller had thick makeup on his face, and his foundation was light pink. If he hadn't opened his mouth to speak, he would have been unable to tell the difference between men and women.

He glanced at the room, cursed: "Hurry up!" and then slammed the door.

The people in the room got a little anxious, the woman who put on Lin Sanjiu's makeup hastily painted the eyes, and stopped.The beautician looked her up and down for a while, then smoothed her hair, then turned to her colleague and said displeasedly, "Why did you draw it like this..."

The makeup artist rolled her eyes: "She looks like this, and I can't help it."

"But her style, I'm afraid she won't be popular..."

"Hey, what does that have to do with me?" The makeup artist laughed, put away her things and walked out. "No matter how many bets are on her, it will not be distributed to me-oh, this bandage should be torn off."

Lin Sanjiu just realized that "I really am a contestant", and then the makeup artist's hand reached out to her.

Under the bandage was the collar of Pygmalion, she couldn't let it be exposed no matter what - Lin Sanjiu turned his head as hard as he could, avoiding her hand, and looked at her coldly with his eyelids rolled up.

The two froze for a while, before Lin Sanjiu said flatly: "I'm injured, the bandage doesn't look good when it's torn off."

The other party rolled his eyes and ignored her embarrassingly.At this time, the rest of the people's styles were almost finished, and when a group of makeup artists were about to go out, the pink-faced man rushed in again, waved his hands behind him vigorously, and said, "Quickly, come in and give them a shot! "

A team of dozens of small video cameras dangling in mid-air flew into the room from above the heads of the make-up artists, followed by two men who lowered their heads and manipulated the equipment, seeming to be controlling the camera.

Every woman was immediately surrounded by three or four cameras.

Just when everyone looked suspicious, they heard the voice of the female anchor on the big screen in the room: "...After listening to the opinions before the game, it's time to introduce the players. After all, Some of the contestants have already appeared. Compared with yesterday, there are not many contestants who will meet with you today. It is said that there are only nine contestants in total—off the field, are you ready?"

Nine...?What happened to the busty woman who was dragged out?
Lin Sanjiu's thoughts were immediately interrupted—a smile filled the man's pink face. Standing in front of a small camera, he responded loudly: "The contestants are all in place!"

... Immediately afterwards, a pale, familiar face appeared on the big screen.

She was startled, looked at the screen, and then at the black-haired girl beside her who had been crying.

That's right, the person is still the same person-if there is any difference, it is probably the change caused by the makeup on her face.

Apparently, the black-haired girl's make-up artist caught her charm and painted her face like snow, with no trace of blood on her cheeks, but deliberately painted a circle of light red on the eye sockets and the tip of the nose.The black eyelashes were pressed down, hanging at the end of her eyes, reflecting the teardrops in her eyes, making her look like a frightened bird.

"This is our No. 92 contestant, so cute!" The pink-faced man's voice sounded from the room and the screen at the same time. He approached the black-haired girl, took a deep breath, and smiled. He asked, "What's your name, please?"

The black-haired girl's teeth were still "clicking", and she couldn't answer a word.

"Oh, it seems that she is very timid and has a very pitiful personality!" The pink-faced man didn't care, as if he was used to it, and waved his hand: "Let's see what the audience in the barrage area say. !"

As soon as his action fell, the screen was immediately divided into several parts - the female anchor and the pink face each occupied a small corner, and the central part was the head of the black-haired girl.At this time, countless subtitles frantically scrolled past her profile picture——

<Ah ah ah ah super cute is my favorite type>
<Can’t say a word, are we so scary>
<It’s hard not to know the name, why not call her Kaka 2333>
<Is it because of her chattering teeth? 23333>
Lin Sanjiu stared at the screen dumbfounded, his eyes kept scanning along with the barrage, and was speechless for a while.

After a few seconds, Pink Face's deliberately raised voice attracted her attention—"Ah, contestant No. 92, what are you talking about? Louder, so that the audience can hear it."

A trembling voice came out from the big screen: "I, I have a name... My name is Chu Yan."

As the black-haired girl's tears and voice fell together, the dense text once again covered the screen, covering the screen:
<With the name, it really breaks my heart>
<Bets placed! >
<I really want to spend the night with her>
The pink face seemed very satisfied with the audience's reaction, walked away from Hui Chuyan, and strolled to another woman with short brown hair.A small camera immediately raised up, and shot down from directly above her, and her pair of particularly plump breasts appeared on the screen as a matter of course—compared to Hui Chuyan, the text was sparse, but it was the same. The response was overwhelming.

Since everyone only allocated one or two minutes of time, five people passed quickly—I have to say that the skills of the makeup artists are quite good. From now on, some are charming, some are sexy, some are pure, and all of them are attractive.

After introducing No. 96, the pink face turned and walked towards Lin Sanjiu. The camera changed to a camera following Lin Sanjiu.

The barrage area that had been shouting "Look at the next one, don't look at Pink Girl Cannon" just now suddenly fell silent.

At this time, in the Garden of Eden under the glass cover, almost everyone's eyes are cast on a large or small screen.When the image of Lin Sanjiu appeared, for some reason, it seemed as if someone had suddenly poured a bucket of cold water on it, and the excitement and bustle just now subsided.

On her honey-colored skin, there was not a single vein of panic or anxiety.

At a glance, no one can notice her long hair, her red lips.On the contrary, it was the sharp cold light in her eyes, as if it could hurt anyone who dared to sit in front of the screen - making people feel that what they saw was not just a woman, but something behind this feminine appearance, like a woman. An ancient behemoth sits majestically between the heaven and the earth.

In Eden's 27-year Spring Festival fighting competition, there has never been a female contestant who raised her chin so high when she made her first appearance.

After a while, a few bullet screens appeared sparsely.

<What are you doing, switch to the next one, she feels so stressed>
<...I feel uncomfortable seeing such a self-important woman>
<I don’t want to watch her play at all>
Four or five barrages rolled over, and even the room fell silent.The pink face was probably to keep the atmosphere from getting colder, and he asked with a busy smile, "...Contestant No. 97, what's your name?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him with indifferent eyes.

"None of your business."

　Thank you for the two safety symbols of the big villain, and thank you for the nickname Hao's one, two, three, four... I can't count how many firecrackers, I'm not good at math!Thank you for taking care of me, happy!Received your big red envelope today!
Doomsday Paradise keeps pace with the times, this chapter is also the Spring Festival, ahahaha
I wish everyone a happy new year, a healthy family, a prosperous Year of the Goat, and abundant wealth~! !I posted the article earlier, and everyone can watch the Spring Festival Gala later (do you all watch the Spring Festival Gala?), don’t think my text is so beautiful~~~~
Jiageng, wait for me to slow down in the past two days, okay @赤妃少名
　
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