Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1618

Thirty-two months later, Wu Yiliu set foot on the Twelve Worlds where the "driver" copy was located again.

Before teleportation, he knew that everything in that world was as usual: he successfully obtained a visa to that world, and during the whole process, there was not a single bit of rumor, worry, or whisper along with the visa.

For the first six months after the teleportation, he has been living in a secret and quiet place, quietly observing the world—however, this caution seems unnecessary.No one has heard of who has transformed, and no one has asked to find him. The dungeon detection activity 32 months ago has completely disappeared in the bustling and endless stream of people, just like any ordinary task before.

When Wu Yiliu came out to walk again, he was very careful.If the driver's copy didn't end as he imagined, even if there was only a little accident, someone would probably react to his appearance—even though he didn't notice anything unusual, he still realized that the driver's copy seemed to have really happened. Little surprise.

...Bisht Alan has been a long, long time, and no one has seen him.

"When she comes back to this world, I'm usually there," said the female hairdresser with heavy eyeliner and a lip ring. Hair. Well, yes, she likes to dye her hair blonde."

She was sitting on a tin roof at that time, and the sun shone brightly on the roof, which made people feel very warm.Wu Yiliu always felt that when he looked at these evolutionaries born and raised in the twelve realms, his mentality might be like that of the previous generation looking at the next generation in the old world: yearning, mixed with some incomprehensibility.

The post-apocalyptic native evolutionaries have managed to adapt to the quicksand-like unstable world system, and found a new balance, and even further produced many needs of the old world humans: appearance hygiene, hobbies, dating entertainment... …Like the long-legged insects that walk on the water, even if there is no solid ground under their feet, their own life can still glide forward.

"There was a time like this before, our teleportation world was staggered, and we haven't seen each other for several years." The female barber was like a cat warming up, and she didn't mean to get off the roof at all: "However, this is also a normal thing , no one can guarantee that they will only go back and forth between the two worlds for a lifetime, that would be too lucky. I don't think it will be long before she should come back."

"Are you friends?" Wu Yiliu raised his head and asked.

As soon as the question came out of his mouth, he knew it was wrong.

The female barber really laughed and said, "Friend? Why don't you ask me if I still have a clone? You evolved from the old world, right?"

Wu Yiliu thanked her and left.

For the original evolutionists in the new world, many things that have lasted for nearly ten thousand years have been fundamentally subverted and disappeared—humans are social animals, and they need meaningful emotional relationships to survive; In the world system that will usher in a farewell in four months, the original evolutionists seem to dispel and abandon this part of the demand.

Instead, they developed a whole new relationship model, one that was difficult for everyone to understand.The emotional relationship between people does not depend on the time span or the depth of communication. Instead, it becomes a moment-to-moment thing-at this moment, the connection between us is created and touched, which is enough to satisfy people. ;The next moment, you and I can be scattered all over the world and never see each other again.

All the desires and needs for the same kind are put into the fleeting short moments. Every time we send off a person, we will usher in a rebirth.

It was difficult for him to understand what kind of mentality it was; but it was precisely because of the original evolutionary's way of getting along that it was even more difficult for him to find Abi.After searching on and off for three or four months, Wu Yiliu finally had to admit that something happened to Abby.

In deep, indescribable anger, he followed the direction of the forest in his memory for a long time, but he couldn't find the camping hut in the end.

That’s right, the camping hut is just an activity venue for the dungeon. After everyone starved to death, the activity venue should also disappear with the end of the dungeon. As for the corpses of the broilers, after 32 months in the vast mountain forest, they naturally disappeared. There are no traces left.

Apart from himself, the last clue that can be grasped is the fasting hospital.

Logically speaking, the most sensible way is to continue to hibernate to prevent the fast hospital from noticing him: the other party may think that everyone died in the dungeon, so there is really no need for him to take the risk of letting the other party realize that there is a survivor in the dungeon —But how can there be a rational person in the world?

Therefore, even though Wu Yiliu didn't know what he was looking for in Shangzhai Hospital, he still went through the intermediary who introduced the mission to him at the beginning, followed the clues, and located an evolutionary who might be a member of Zhai Hospital.

It only took a few words to say it, but it took Wu Yiliu a lot of effort to find this unknown evolutionary according to the map. When he finally found this person, it was in an antique Roman Colosseum. In the open-air stone theater.

At that time, Wu Yiliu was sitting in the audience seats built along the mountain, looking down at the open-air theater below.In the center of the stage built with stone slabs, a woman covered in red is holding her lover who was killed by her own hands, sitting in a pool of blood and wailing softly.

The audience around were almost boiling, some were applauding, some were applauding desperately, and some were cursing and cursing—it was because they lost the bet and bet the wrong money on the dead lover.Sitting in the middle of the red-faced crowd, Wu Yiliu couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a moment.

The person he was looking for was the man who played the role of lover, and he had already died in Hong Luo Nu's arms.

The thread is broken.

...Because that man is really dead.

"This turning point is really good." A person who seems to be an old customer is analyzing with his companion: "That woman is very powerful. Not only is the turning point she came up with reasonable, you see that after she eliminated a target, she still has a lot of money. I didn’t forget to continue the performance, you can see how emotionally she cried! It’s professional enough.”

Wu Yiliu stood up silently, passed through the shouting crowd, and walked outside the theater.If it weren't for tracking down the members of the fast hospital, he might never have discovered that there is such a place in the Twelve Worlds: a dozen evolutionaries, whether voluntarily or forced, were recruited to this theater as actors Medium; no script, no lines, only story background, premise and role assignment, everyone had to improvise on their own, and finally survived from this play - a dozen people started to perform, and only two were allowed to survive in the end.Actors should not only eliminate others as much as possible, but also eliminate others in a reasonable and improvised plot.

... Needless to say, the audience was greatly entertained.

If this kind of entertainment took place in some remote and sinister doomsday world, Wu Yiliu would not feel anything strange; the most puzzling thing for him was that this theater actually existed in the Twelve Realms—whether it was What kind of human society, if it wants to operate normally, it always has to operate according to a certain bottom line benchmark. It stands to reason that this amphitheater has already violated the bottom line of the Twelve Realms, which is not too high.

The Veteran Hospital, which he had never heard of, once used the newly-appeared copy to attract the "human cockpit" to his members; when he inquired now, he found that not many people knew about the Veteran Hospital, and no one had seen the "driver" A copy"—and the only person who could have been a member of the Veteran Hospital died, quite by chance, in another amphitheater he had never heard of before.

"You can tell at a glance that you seldom care about things outside."

The old man who sold him the news said with a cigarette in his mouth: "There have been many such small organizations in recent years, with ups and downs, coming and going... I don't know where they came from, and they disappeared after a while. gone."

"Is there anything else?" When Wu Yiliu asked, he had already opened the silver ring and paid for it.

"Yes," the old man waved his hand, indicating that he doesn't need to pay, and counted with his fingers: "I only heard about four or five. I knew about the open-air theater a long time ago, and you told me about the fast hospital." , someone told me that there was a motorcycle sale before, do you think it is strange? There was a war slave camp many years ago, and someone asked me to buy war slaves... Well, the latest No.13 world incubator, It’s also quite hot, but well, I don’t know when it will disappear again.”

Wu Yiliu boasted that he was quite capable, but he had never heard of any name before.

"If you can't find it, I advise you not to continue searching," the old man said, "If you don't do well, it will disappear after a while, and there is no point in looking for it. If you do well, if you don't look for it." , it's there too."

Having said that, this does not seem to be a strange thing.He remembered that there was an alliance of growers a few years ago, which was in full swing and crossed the twelve worlds, but for some unknown reason, it gradually disappeared—there is no banquet in the world, and man-made things are especially maintained. Not for long.

"Oh no no," who knew that the old man suddenly waved his hands when he heard this, and said, "That's because the Growth Alliance offended people, but its formation and operation were all clearly and openly disclosed at the time. Small organizations are different. Up to now, you can also find former members of the Growth Alliance, but once these small organizations disappear, they can’t even leave footprints—that’s why I advise you, it’s unnecessary.”

Wu Yiliu was more suspicious than when he came; but he still left a little gift money for the old man, and withdrew from this section of the subway car.Each car of this subway can be rented by people, and the specific business content is varied and strange. The news car is the most deserted-because no more than one person is allowed to enter at a time.

He stepped through the carriage door, stepped onto the platform, and looked around subconsciously.On the left is the stairs leading to the ground. Just as Wu Yiliu turned around and walked towards the stairs, it seemed as if a burst of impact suddenly hit him head-on, immediately "knocking" Lin Sanjiu out—but in her At the last moment before leaving the house, Yiliu, she saw it.

Not far from Wu Yiliu, in a crowded subway station, a slender woman stood on the edge of the platform.

The woman was wrapped in a long windbreaker, with shiny curly hair and exquisite makeup; she looked young, but there was already a light line between her nose and lips.The light line is only on the left side of the face, as if she always smiled with only one corner of her mouth.Her facial features and face are not very symmetrical, but it is the slight skew that makes her beauty an irresistible attraction.

Before the pair of siblings gradually receded from her mind, Lin Sanjiu had thought many times what the grown-up Lou Ye and Lou Qin would look like, and now she finally saw it with her own eyes.

　It is said that when writing novels, you should pay attention to "show"/display, not "tell"/narration. According to this standard, this chapter of mine is a bit self-defeating, and I tell the whole process. As for whether it is good or not, I will not refund the money anyway.Many chapters can be written about the previous day, and this chapter spans several years... But the point is that there is a big hole to be filled!One less hole, one step closer to the end, the joy in my heart!

　
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