Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1746

"Are you sure, the last time you saw Beard, he walked in this direction?"

In the dark and long city road, even though Lin Sanjiu lowered his voice, he could still hear his own voice being carried far away, drifting and dissipating among the brick walls.Her own movements were almost imperceptible; her voice, her dreadlocked footsteps, seemed more distinct in the gray silence.

"It should be right. After he took me to the guard point, I sat on the chair, and he turned and walked to the left of the chair." Dirty Braid followed closely behind her, fearing that she would run slowly. will be lost. "It's just that I don't remember walking so far when I came..."

Lin Sanjiu also felt the same way.She walked several city roads while looking for the dreadlocks, and it took a total of seven or eight minutes; but after going on the road in the direction pointed by the dreadlocks, the two had been running for at least 8 minutes, and the city roads became more and more silent and quieter. The more strange it is, it is still silent in the darkness and stretches forward endlessly, without any fire or human voice.

"We're probably going in the wrong direction," she said, as calmly as she could, stopping her feet.Lin Sanjiu raised his chin, motioned for Dirty Braid to turn around and walk back, and said, "Turn back, maybe there is a fork in the road we missed."

This time, they carefully watched both sides of the road so as not to miss the narrow fork; but they didn't see any fork until the two of them were walking back to the vigil of Dreadlocks, and the chair he knocked over was already visible in the distance.

"Let's go to the other end and ask some ordinary people," Dirty Braid said with an idea.In the depths of the city road in front, the skylight casts down from the break, reflecting a dim white area on the ground; at the corner, you can vaguely see the floor made by ordinary people.

Lin Sanjiu looked up, then turned around to look at the city road they had just walked over. "……its not right."

"what happened?"

"Look," she said, pointing to the skylight, "the city road in front is the same as the Fanjia City in my impression, there is a broken ceiling at a distance. But if you look at the back, we just walked so far, Have you ever seen a break?"

When Dirty Pigs twisted his head suddenly, the long braids almost slapped himself twice; but he couldn't care less, and asked in a low voice, "You, what do you mean?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't make a sound, just took a few steps forward tentatively—as expected, the chair, the moonlight on the ground, the floor of ordinary people...everything in the city road ahead was still the same as her. Keep the same distance as before.

"What's going on here!" After Dirty Braid tried it once, he finally couldn't help it, knocked hard on the wall, and said angrily, "Is it the effect of special items?"

Although his fighting strength is ordinary, his eyesight is good.Lin Sanjiu nodded, and said: "Starting from the vicinity of your chair, someone should be connected to a new space. This space presents the appearance of the original environment, but no matter how you go forward, it is impossible to reach In the real city road, it will only extend infinitely with our footsteps. So it will not show changes with distance like the real city road, for example, the fracture on the ceiling."

She has experienced the effect of an item called the Mobius ring before; although the performance of this space is different, the concept should not be far from it.

"Spatial items?" Dirty Braid wiped his face vigorously, and said, "I really have a bright face. Someone actually used such a precious thing to deal with me. But when did this trap start..."

Even Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell.When she woke up Dirty Braid and asked him a question just now, she didn't feel the slightest alertness that there was an evolutionary nearby—unless the person who cast the trap had a skill and combat power far beyond her imagination, even with pure touch and consciousness. No trace of him could be captured by double means.

"Someone has hidden my perception from the whole process. There is a possibility, but it is very low." Lin Sanjiu folded his arms and said, "The other one is more likely to be the person who put down the trap, and it happened that I was not on guard at the time." people."

"You weren't on guard..." Dirty Braid looked around, suddenly froze, and pointed his hands at himself. "You mean me?"

He panicked immediately, shaking his hands repeatedly and said, "Why should I hurt myself? Besides, I have no reason to trap you, and I can't afford to—"

"I know." Lin Sanjiu interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and couldn't help sighing: "If you really did it, it doesn't make sense for you to trap yourself in."

Dirty Braid didn't even need to try to win her trust because she never suspected him.

"Then don't scare me," Dirty Braid said with lingering fear, "I'm already very uncomfortable being trapped in this kind of space. Did Fanjia City offend anyone? Why did someone disappear and mutate again? , and someone I don’t know knew me a long time ago... Now there is an extra space object! What’s going on?”

The two tried several methods, but there was no sign of getting out; space objects generally do not cause imminent danger to life, but once they are trapped, there is almost no hope for them to come out by themselves—even their shouts Can't tell, those ordinary people deep in the city road who were frightened and tired all day, still slept soundly.Even though the normal world is only a few feet away from them, the two are like ghosts separated by yin and yang.

"What should we do now?" Dirty Braid sat on the ground, staring at the chair not far away, and asked in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu remembered the familiar silver light she saw in the sky when they jumped off the suspension bridge and turned her head.

Eight-headed Germany has always been clear about the news and movements in the city, probably because he put one of his "heads" in the sky, right?She remembered that the eight-headed German said in the introduction that those silver-white balls called "heads" are equivalent to message sending and receiving stations; if they can observe and capture the flow of messages in the city at any time...

"But our voice is cut off." After she explained a few words, Dirty Braid retorted: "If it can't be heard, his head won't be able to receive it, right? What's more, he might not come to rescue us, maybe The eight-headed virtue has something to do with this—”

When he said this, he suddenly remembered the loyalty of the person in front of him to Badude, and immediately shut his mouth.

Now is not the time to explain; Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly came up with an idea, with a palm, a card appeared.

"I came to Fanjia City for this purpose," she held up a small white box, and said, "It is the personal terminal of the 'Beacon Fire Beacon Smoke' system. It is not possible for Batou De's programs to be carried on all communication systems forcibly. Is it in? Then if we send him a message through the 'Fenghuohuoyan' terminal, can he also receive it?"

Dirty Braid froze for a moment, his eyes lit up immediately. "That's right, of course a person of your level can afford a personal terminal! Yes, yes, he has always been very well-informed, whether it's the gossip circulating around him or the news circulating in the system, he knows everything... …Worth a try."

It was the first time for Lin Sanjiu to use the small white box since he got it. After getting familiar with it for a while, he managed to find a way to send messages. The name of "Eight-Headed Virtue" is a public and well-known mailing address in all major systems; she really doesn't know if her distress message will be drowned in a group of fans' letters.

"Batoude, if you receive my message, please contact me immediately. We are trapped by space objects..." Lin Sanjiu paused, she really didn't know where she was in Fanjia City. "We're at Dreadlocks Vigil and need help right now."

Dirty Braid doesn't seem to care at all about what his hairstyle represents.

"Don't mention it to anyone, come here alone as soon as possible," Lin Sanjiu added to the little white box, "I may have discovered the reason why I am different from ordinary people."

Dirty Braid asked angrily, "Will he come?"

Hearing the last sentence, Batou De should come over—as long as he didn't set the trap.As for who the person who set the trap was, Lin Sanjiu actually had a vague guess; Batoude had already been ruled out by her.

"I hope he can receive it." Lin Sanjiu moved his finger to the circular green ring indicating confirmation. As long as he presses it, the edited information just now will be transmitted to the message receiving point of Batou De in "Beacon Fire Wolf Smoke" .When she pressed send, a bell rang suddenly in the small white box; after she was startled, she flipped through it a few times in a hurry, only to realize that someone had sent herself a message.

Ba Toude's usually clear and steady voice sounded like it was about to break down in a hurry; after the two of them sorted out the misunderstanding of the name, Lin Sanjiu heard his own name echoing loudly in the dark night.

"Lin Sanjiu, where are you? Why can't I find you? Someone is chasing me, I don't know who it is, I can't resist it!"

　This section of Fanjia City is really related to the main storyline, I promise...

　
(End of this chapter)