Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1601 Cause and Effect
Less than 10 minutes ago, Dangwu Yiliu recorded the message asking Melon to avoid this place, and before sending the paper crane, he unintentionally spread the paper crane's wings—then looked I can't move anymore.

On the blue and white paper of the right wing, near the hem, there is a trace of a blue-black ballpoint pen.

He was too familiar with this handwriting.That day when he pretended to receive a donation from a fat man with a bald head, he accidentally drew this mark on the paper crane; he didn't take it to heart, but took it to the central control room with hesitation and reluctance.

Wu Yiliu watched Pease put it into a long drawer, and even recalled the sound of the guard taking pictures and recording it.Any special item donated to the fake copy will be handed down all the way through one hand after another in this way, and finally passed on to the master behind the fake copy.

Now, the paper crane turned around and came back before his eyes again: he never expected that the hand that held it out belonged to Mellon.

Before today, Wu Yiliu had always thought that this "master behind the scenes" should be a shapeshifter.It may be a group they set up, or some temporary department, and things will eventually be handed over to some powerful person.But he never thought about a question: Is it really possible that the person who first proposed the idea of ​​a "fake copy" was a shapeshifter?

...It was an afterthought to think about it now, but he did recall a detail that hadn't caught his attention at the time.

The donations received will be put into the special item that looks like a drawer by the staff on duty, and then handed over to the master behind the scenes.If the master behind the scenes is a shapeshifter, whose "drawer" is?

In his dim vision, Myron tilted his head, his eyes were dark and bright, as if he could penetrate people.

She was sent here six months before the end; how long has she cooperated with the shapeshifter?

No wonder... When Wu Yiliu coughed hard, he thought to himself, no wonder when he went to inquire about the whereabouts of the evolutionary that day, the wind soon reached Melon's ears.He himself said at the time that Mellon must have turned a certain local into her eyeliner, and discovered him so quickly—why didn't he think about it further?

When he was caught by Yoshiko together with Professor Qiao, his whole mind was disturbed by the sudden "Sakura Bank", so even though he had the feeling of "missing a link", he also He couldn't figure out what was missing and why he felt something was wrong.

Looking at it now, what he found strange at the time was that Huanzi's trust in him had changed too quickly.

When he dealt with Yoshiko last time, the other party obviously thought he was a spy belonging to the fake copy, so the stories he said were all made up, and then he honestly returned to the fake copy and continued to be an NPC.

But when she was suspicious of Professor Qiao, she accurately said the name "Sakura Shui An".

The question he should have asked himself most at the time was not "How did she know the name Yingshui'an"; but "Didn't Yoshiko believe me? Why was she still asking about Yingshui'an behind her back?"

This shows that another person, a person who knew the authenticity of Professor Qiao's experience, secretly found out the name "Sakura Shui An" by some means; later, perhaps to remind Yoshiko to pay attention, he told the name to the shriveled Only women have a series of changes later.

Yoshiko is not alone in driving the operation of the entire fake copy trap; during this period, there is always another person, vaguely, indistinctly—like the shadow of a tree branch falling on the ground when it is swaying, mixed with a faint, It's not the shape of a leaf, but it's probably hard for passers-by to notice it.

Myron suddenly sighed.

"At school, every test score was lower than I expected," she said complainingly, "When I looked at the paper, the mistakes were all due to sloppy details. Although I could do all the questions, I just corrected them Don't be careless."

She pinned a curly lock of her hair behind her ear, and it bounced back immediately.

"Now that I've become an evolutionary, I haven't changed my shortcoming." She looked unhappy, her black eyelashes drooped, she looked at Wu Yiliu and said, "It's not just that I didn't notice the scratches on the paper crane... A plan, but you turned it into this. I know that the main responsibility is yours, but if I can be more careful and cruel, maybe the situation will not be so bad. "

Try to talk to her as much as possible... Now both his angry thirst for knowledge and his weak body, tired and tired and dizzy, mean that he needs to delay as long as possible. delay.

"So, everyone, Yoshiko, the visa officer..." He leaned against the tree trunk, raised his head weakly, and asked, "So they are all your subordinates?"

"My subordinates dare not say it," Melon tilted his head and thought for a while, "I have a different image in the eyes of each of them. Huanzi thought I was participating in the fake copy at the same time as her, but the visa officer thought I was He was recruited later... Just like you, before today, didn't you think I was someone who had nothing to do with the fake copy?"

Wu Yiliu leaned against the tree, only silence returned her words.

"I was also the one who spoke to the visa officer. Otherwise, you would have thought who was running around between the exits of the fake copy to arrest people. I'm not boasting, but not everyone has my skills."

Myron straightened up with her hands on her hips; when she looked in the direction of the fake copy, she looked like a girl who watched her friend get into trouble at school and couldn't help herself.

"I was delayed for a while because of that Professor Qiao, and by the time I arrived at the center of the fake copy, it was too late. Fortunately, I have a quick reaction, otherwise I would have to carry a small The doomsday dungeon is walking around... Hey, then I will have to go to a deep mountain and old forest to hide for the rest of the month. Well, it looks like I have to hide now too."

"You, what do you want?" Wu Yiliu almost couldn't believe the lightness of her words - as the mastermind behind the fake copy, her attitude towards herself at the moment was too light.

Macron was not vigilant against his means, angry and anxious about him destroying his plan, maliciously hostile towards him, overjoyed at catching him, and excited about pulling out the thorn in his side—she was just a little annoyed, A little upset, but overall it's like someone accidentally stepped on it.

She didn't even reveal the desire to kill Yayi Liu.

"What's the matter?" Myron was taken aback by his question, and then he asked: "The plans I arranged for this world have been destroyed by you. Next, find a clean place and finish these few days." Yue is gone, what else can I do?"

Wu Yiliu stared at her blankly, even though he was quick-witted, he was still stunned and speechless.What shocked him was his own feeling - "You... For you, the plan of fake copy is not really important?"

McLone tilted his head and thought for a while.Her slender and beautiful neck was faintly glowing with a layer of milk chocolate in the sky, shimmering like a layer of gold dust.

"It can't be said that it's not important," she replied, "After all, if it succeeds, all the evolutionaries who become shapeshifters here will be 'washed' out, and finally fall into my hands. After thinking about it, I will come back every other teleportation in the future, and usually leave it to the shapeshifters to take care of it. After all, life in this world is very easy, personal safety is guaranteed, supplies are abundant, and special items can be easily collected... Oh, how could it be like this?"

She thought for a while, and added: "There is nothing you can do if you fail. Next time, let's see if there is another chance in other places. Well, I understand what you mean, from this perspective..."

Macron laughed, showing his white teeth, and said, "What will happen to your world, and you in this world, is really not important to me. Could it be that in 1895 some Irishman cooked a Would it be important for you to have onions for breakfast?"

In the last sentence, Wu Yiliu didn't understand the nouns, but understood the meaning.

If he had had the energy to jump up and punch Myron in the face, he thought he might have done it already.The numerous injuries on his body seemed to have saved his life.

"Since it's not important, why do you kill people?" His voice suddenly tore a little, and he straightened up from the tree trunk: "Okay, you are an evolutionary, you are high above you. You don't care if people in this world are deformed or dead Well, then why did you kill Professor Qiao? The way she died was obviously done by an evolutionary, so it was you!"

Under his anger, he even forgot that his own life was actually held in the other party's hands, and he shouted hoarsely: "In order not to let the action continue to go wrong, you found Professor Qiao along the radio and killed her, right? ? It’s just that you didn’t expect that I’m still in the dungeon, and I ruined your plan—”

The relaxed look on Malone's face just now disappeared.She pursed her lips, her feet had obviously not moved, but she seemed to have suddenly stood very far away.

"Don't get me wrong." Myron said flatly, "First of all, I don't have any moral obligations to your world. Even the shapeshifters who occupy the vast majority of your world have no idea what it will eventually become. I don't care at all, even you ordinary people who haven't transformed, either shrink your head or close your eyes, so I'm an outsider, and I see a profitable opportunity, why can't I make a move?
"If you really want to say who is qualified to condemn me, it's also those evolutionaries who were tricked into the fake copy. It's not your turn. But this is the law of doom. Whoever is ahead of the game will be the hunter; whoever is one step behind will be the hunter." It is the prey. If someone really wants to seek revenge on me, I will stand here to meet him. As for your Professor Qiao, I really killed him."

"But," she sneered, and said, "I can kill a 70-year-old lady with one blow. Why bother to burn her to ashes slowly? Haven't you thought about this?"

Wu Yiliu stared at her blankly, speechless.

"I did her a great favor." Myron said flatly, "She begged me to send her away."

　I, an all-rounder in life, usually actively explores the way of freedom, and occasionally thinks about the pros and cons of human political systems. Today, I lost 54 yuan in stocks and notified everyone I know.

How to put it, no one can say that I am not down-to-earth...

　
(End of this chapter)