Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1721 The end of the day also requires public funds to eat and drink

Lin Sanjiu slid down the back of the leather sofa, and let out a long breath while half paralyzed and half sitting.

Counting it, she has been walking in the clouds for less than two days, but she has encountered all the changes that others can't meet in a year; when she sat on a sofa and knew that she would have a short breather, she almost Almost melted into a weary embrace.

It's a pity that she can't rest yet; because the position of the sofa under her body is not on Exodus.

"How many are you?" A waitress in an apron came up immediately, with order paper and pens ready, "What would you like?"

Lin Sanjiu looked up at her, feeling a little dazed.

As stated in the promotion of this coffee shop, its main feature is "nostalgia": it is said that the owner of the restaurant has referred to many beverage shops and coffee shops in the pre-apocalyptic human society, and completely restored all the details of their most pre-apocalyptic atmosphere. Trying to make everyone who steps into the coffee shop feel as if the doomsday has never come - its target customer group is mainly from the evolutionary before the doomsday, and there are also post-apocalyptic people who come to experience the doomsday out of curiosity.

Naturally, all the waiters are also ordinary people.The badges on their chests, the plastic-printed catering list on the table, the slightly worn sofa under their bodies, the magazine shelf in the corner... There is even a TV hanging on the bar, and the TV shows are all before the end. News and programs.

The scene outside the window is no longer the highway criss-crossing the sky—ordinary people come and go with briefcases and drinks, and the streets behind them are full of traffic. Another day.

Even the attitude of the waitress perfectly restored the pre-apocalypse. "We have a minimum consumption here." She pointed the table with a pen implicitly urging, "One table costs 50 yuan."

Yes, the coffee shop also takes the currency unit into account-the conversion standard is printed on the billboard outside the door.Once you enter this door, you will be back before the end; the special items and evolution abilities of the guests are also politely requested by the promotional signs not to be used in the cafe.

"Oh, it's just me," Lin Sanjiu could feel the tiredness clinging to her lips and tongue when she spoke, making the words she uttered weak.She looked at the drink menu on the table. For a moment, she seemed to have gone back in time. With a little surprise, she stared at it and said slowly: "Then I will order an English afternoon tea pastry plate, with... Earl Gray tea? Oh, no milk and sugar."

Maybe he didn't know what "English style" was, and he didn't know what an earl's waitress was. He nodded confidently, took her money, and said, "So you like green tea. Okay, come right away."

After the waitress left, Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the empty table in front of him, and stayed there for a while.

Now that Wu Yiliu managed to get away and leave, her efforts to help him recover his memory were naturally in vain—and if he himself didn't want to recover, how could she force him?
Although there are many suspicious things about "voluntary after the event", Lin Sanjiu noticed one thing: when she saw him from outside the house, as another person, she couldn't help feeling that—— It was a comment that Wu Yiliu had received frequently - "inhuman".

If he felt less human before, he hasn't changed much now.Maybe, some fundamental things have not been changed... Ya Yiliu's decision to "volunteer after the fact" actually represents himself?

Leaving aside whether Wu Yiliu was voluntary or not, after a short confrontation with him, Lin Sanjiu at least figured out one thing: the Shark Department valued Pengping very much.

If Wu Yiliu was just trying to get back the memory copy in her hand, he had no reason to take the risk of going back with Lin Sanjiu—if the Shark Department had done an investigation, he should know that the last place Pengping appeared was on her spaceship.

Well, there must be an unknown number of waves of people who will follow her either explicitly or covertly, coerced or tricked, and will follow her back to Exodus.

Speaking of which, Lin Sanjiu really missed one question from Pengping: what is his plan to get investment from the shark department?How could he be so precious to a shark?
No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with her anyway. Lin Sanjiu is unwilling to return the memory copy, but Pengping really doesn't care at all; as long as she can ensure the safety of Exdous and not be discovered, she can even personally Bring it back to Pengping—but she must come by herself.

She had to let the shark department know that she was not a bone to gnaw, but a knife point, and anyone who touched it would bleed.The shark department can get Pengping back, but it must be taken back when she doesn't care about it and save face, otherwise they will still miss the memory copy after getting Pengping back, causing endless troubles.

When the waitress brought a pot of hot tea, she had already thought up a plan to deal with the shark department; when the waitress brought afternoon tea cakes for the second time, Lin Sanjiu raised her head and asked, "Can I make tea here?" phone?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the communicator on the table that had been changed by the [Power of Description]—now it looked like a mobile phone, although the details were not restored accurately.

"Calling the phone" is also a common behavior before the apocalypse. The probably trained waitress looked at the "mobile phone" and hesitated for a moment. She put the pastry tray on the table and said with a smile, "Of course."

...This is not the first time Lin Sanjiu took out the communicator.

On the way along the way, she has tried countless times.As soon as she regained her memory, Lin Sanjiu almost couldn't resist taking out the gift package of contacting and contacting immediately - but at that time, Wu Yiliu was by her side, and she was afraid that she would leak information from some details.

If I had known it would be leaked earlier, I might as well have contacted Li Bao immediately.

Now she listened to the same silence over and over again, but she still couldn't connect to the communicator at the other end of the gift bag. Was it because of the ten minutes she was delayed?

Lin Sanjiu finally slapped the silent communicator, and ruthlessly swept it into the card library.

Is he all right?Nothing could happen to him.He and Yu Yuan are both data bodies, no power can hurt them - she has seen with her own eyes that Yu Yuan's broken head can also recover by itself; what's more, the present gift bag is just a small wisp of his body. His body is safely existing in a dark corner of the universe...

This reassurance was logical, but it just couldn't explain why the communication between the two couldn't be connected.

I don't know if there is a place to post news on Walking Cloud, maybe she can send a message to Yu Yuan and Li Bao.

"Release news?" At least the topic of the chat was not limited to the pre-doomsday; the waitress answered her question enthusiastically: "Of course there are, there are several systems! It depends on what group of people you mainly want to release news to." , Evolvers and ordinary people have their own systems, and there are also mixed systems, I will write it down for you later."

Only then did Lin Sanjiu's heart calm down a little.

After getting the note written by the waitress, Lin Sanjiu, who was already hungry and panicked, couldn't hold back any more. He picked up a sandwich in front of him, bit off half of it in one bite, and was immediately surprised.The products produced by this coffee shop are the same as before the doomsday: they use real white bread, tomatoes and lettuce, not only the sauce is complete, but even the meat seems to be real beef, not like some post-apocalyptic creature substitute meat .

This is too precious, right?Where do you find fresh ingredients?

She became small and reserved after the second bite, savoring the taste of the sandwich little by little; besides the sandwich, there were scones, butter and cakes waiting for her, each of which seemed to be genuine— —Even in the Twelve Realms, there are not many people who can afford such an afternoon tea.

Perhaps this can also explain why there was a whisper outside the door.

"Why don't you trust me?" The man bent over, pressed the communicator to his ear, and turned his back to the door of the coffee shop, and whispered to the person on the other end of the communication at this time: "Didn't you ask me to follow her?" Well, she has entered the coffee shop now, so I will also consume when I follow in, and the refreshment fee must be reimbursed by the organization, right? The minimum... The minimum consumption is 200 yuan. "

Lin Sanjiu took a bite of the cake and couldn't help but smile.

It seemed that the next person was much easier to deal with than Wu Yiliu.

　Don’t mention you guys, I’m also very surprised. I didn’t expect another chapter to be updated. Although it’s a transitional chapter, how can I say it? I’m really Cindy Claire.

　
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