Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1174 Talk to Tea
Facts have proved that when Hei Zeji is by his side, not only Lin Sanjiu can rest assured to take risks—she can also feel relieved to pass out.

No wonder she passed out.There are countless problems with her body now, such as injuries on the back of her head, loss of arms, loss of abilities, loss of items, loss of combat power, and her state is even weaker after drinking coffee... If anyone has a slightly weaker willpower A small number of people may not even be able to get out of the ward; but Lin Sanjiu not only came out, but also ransacked the players and the hospital's billing office along the way.

Her last memory seemed to be that her vision was tilted, and then someone held her right arm in time.

However, her coma didn't seem to last long, as if it was just a moment of daze, she was abruptly pulled out of the sweet unconscious state by one stubborn, sharp and annoying alarm sound after another; a shock, Lin San Jiu opened his eyes: "Yujiang!"

She forgot about Yajiang!
That guy struggled to walk, and was thrown on the path alone, surrounded by angry players; in case someone recognized him walking with him... No, no, that guy is very smart, he should be fine.

"Who?" From the darkness around him, a low voice immediately sounded: "...my name is not Yajiang."

Lin Sanjiu followed the prestige, but couldn't see anything clearly.Probably because she was trapped in a narrow space unconsciously, her hands and feet were numb, and her blood flow was not smooth. At this moment, her neck and back were hurting.

"What place is this? How long have I been unconscious?" She asked in a low voice, "Of course I know your name is not Yajiang."

"It's been more than four hours." Kurosawa Ji's voice sounded a little hoarse, but he was able to answer all questions: "This is under the counter in the tea room."

How does she age and counter—no, wait a minute.

"Four hours?" Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth half-opened, thinking for a while: "After I robbed the toll office, someone robbed it again... Or is it that the alarm we caused has been ringing until now?"

"the second."

Is this too persistent?Her brain seemed to be tied with countless coils of steel wire. When the alarm sounded, the steel wire would be squeezed in;

"Why are we hiding here?" This question is not good enough, of course hiding here is to avoid NPCs: "I mean...you haven't found a way out?"

"nonsense."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly burst into an untimely sigh: After so many years, Kuizei Ji still hasn't changed much.

After the two were silent for half a second at the same time, Kurosawaji spoke first: "What is this place? What's going on?"

He really didn't know anything.It would take a lot of effort to explain, Lin Sanjiu thought about it, and replied: "You are also a lava player, you should..."

"Pull what?"

"Playing with lava...you don't know? Didn't you register?" This was really unexpected, and she almost hit her head in shock.

"Register?"

Is this a memory loss?
"Do you know who I am?"

"nonsense."

Lin Sanjiu sighed inwardly, and said weakly: "It's too long for me to explain here. Please tell me why you are in that...cloth bag first."

"Oh," Hei Zeji's voice sounded flat, as if he was trying to suppress his own reaction on purpose: "I accidentally fell into someone else's trap two or three years ago. The other party's ability is very weird, it seems to be something The peddler who specializes in making items probably saw that I was pretty good at it, so he made a few [No. [-] Strong Martial Arts] cloth bags."

He paused, as if he didn't want to continue; but under the silent expectation, he finally added a sentence reluctantly: "...after opening, I will be forcibly teleported to that time and place to help open the cloth bag." People finish the fight."

If she hadn't known that this person would never talk nonsense—whether it was because he was honest or too lazy to lie—Lin Sanjiu could almost let out a laugh from his nose.

"Wait, wait a minute," let's not mention the name [God enters the earth, omnipotence, the first strong martial artist in the end of the day], she is a little confused: "I bought that cloth bag for only one instant noodle... "

"After one or two cloth bags are sold, the rest quickly lose value. I think it's normal to end up as trash that no one knows."

"why?"

She could feel that Hei Zeji, who was in the dark, lifted his chin slightly, like a big bobcat that just put its paws on its prey. "Because after I finished the first battle, I would go back and pick up the people who opened the cloth bag... After the news spread, no one dared to buy it. I was called here again this time, and I was going to call You regret being born."

Why do you sound a little regretful that you are an acquaintance, so it's not easy to start?
"You haven't been told to go very far." Lin Sanjiu changed the subject and said in a low voice, "Oh, let me explain to you from the beginning."

... Kurosawa Ji really didn't have a clue.

He didn't know that he was a registered player, and he didn't know that there would be lava pouring out from inexplicable places, let alone things like organs and points, and he couldn't even say a word for a long time. "...It turns out that your arms can grow back," he suddenly said "Oh", and remembered something: "A person from the Twelve Worlds asked me to do a questionnaire survey."

To this, Lin Sanjiu could only respond with "Huh?"

"Ah, what, I seem to have an impression," Kurosawaji became impatient, "I remember that there was a large notebook under the questionnaire, which is a bit like the registration book you mentioned... The man told me, what is it? The questionnaire from the Second World Organization still needs to be signed at the end."

It's astonishingly deceptive.

If there is any doomsday world that is most unsuitable for him, it is probably "Lava!!", right?
Lin Sanjiu sighed, didn't have anything to say, and told the other party that multiple doomsday worlds were on the same planet, together with the great flood and the invalidation of laws—"In any case, our goal is the same, we have to hurry up Just get out of this lava world. What happened when I passed out just now? Did you find anything?"

She had wanted to ask a long time ago; after all, hiding under the counter in the pantry with her was not Kurosawa Ji's style.

"Now this hospital has entered a state of complete lockdown and martial law," the other party said dryly. "Not long after you passed out, the broadcast sounded. What the hell are you talking about? Why does every copy have a broadcast? "

Is this the point?
"What does this state... mean? All entrances and exits are blocked?"

"For a period of time from now, the hospital can only admit new patients, and temporarily stop releasing old patients from the hospital...even if the discharge conditions are met. Let me think about it...oh, and the charging office is closed, the wards are closed, The security department will patrol and investigate 24 hours a day."

Lin Sanjiu sat up straight: "The ward is closed?"

"Well, anyway, it probably means that from the moment the broadcast sounded, all the doors of the wards were locked. No matter which side of the door you are on, with or without the key, the door cannot be opened. How long will the state of martial law last? , It depends on when they catch the wanted criminal."

Lin Sanjiu bravely thought about it, and thought that the wanted person might be himself.

"Of course the wanted criminal is you," Hei Zeji sighed aggrievedly when he said this, this was the first time for Lin Sanjiu. "……And I."

What kind of hospital is this called? It also has an armed department and can arrest people—"Wait, your face was seen too?"

"Although our visual range is only a few meters away in the dark, in the eyes of NPCs, this place should be brightly lit." Kurosawa said calmly, "So I plan to take you When I forced my way through, at least 80 security guards saw my face."

No wonder even he had to hide—"Wait a minute, say it again, how many?"

Kurosawa Ji said realistically: "If you say at least there are eighty, I wouldn't be surprised if there are one hundred."

Probably feeling the shock of Lin Sanjiu, he said slowly: "This is only the number of security guards left in the basement of the hospital, there seem to be more outside. If you can go out and have a look, you will know, there are back and forth in the corridors outside The ground is full of... oh, and the creature you took the tent from is a security guard, but they all look different."

　Every time I write more than half of it, I feel drowsy to the point of drowsiness, which really affects the quality!

　
(End of this chapter)