Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1793 Multi-Handed Reporter Lin Sanjiu
When the river rushes her out of the dungeon zone and into the next process of the factory, she should trigger the "evolutionary alarm" like last time, right?
It's about time.

Lin Sanjiu was of mediocre quality, so he simply gave up struggling to swim at this time, and let the rapid waves wrap himself, ups and downs, spinning all the way, his vision was sometimes dim and sometimes bright, but he couldn't see anything clearly—after a few long minutes, She only felt that the river seemed to be getting shallower and weaker, and the water was getting weaker and weaker. Finally, she was pushed and rolled by the waves of the river and washed to a flat ground.

Panting, she raised her head, wiped off the water on her face, and looked around.

This is a man-made river beach.The waves of water slowly washing the flat ground have long since lost their turbulent momentum; the river ended abruptly.

The flat ground paved with cement extends obliquely from Hanoi and spreads far in front of our eyes.There is still a blue sky behind him, but above the concrete floor in front of him is another factory roof, with rows of incandescent lamps brightly lit; the two are connected so seamlessly that even Lin Sanjiu can't tell where the roof comes from took over from the sky.

She is not the only one who looks up at the sky; from time to time, the river will wash up a few ordinary people on the concrete floor again, and almost everyone looks up and down after panting and calming down—the distance People in groups of three or four, perhaps because they came first, were already surprised, and they were standing or sitting on the ground, looking at the newcomers.

"This... what is this place?" A young woman in front asked some people sitting by the river.

"We don't know either."

"I was just washed up by the water."

"Go and ask the people inside."

The answer she got was almost nothing more than that.

Lin Sanjiu looked around as he walked deeper.

The concrete floor is square, and except for the river behind it, the other three sides are covered with high plaster walls, forming an airtight room together with the roof.

There is no door, no window, and there is nowhere for people to go in this giant warehouse-like room except to turn their heads and jump into the river - which will presumably be washed up again by the river.

The strange thing is that the deeper you go into the "warehouse", the denser the people are, as if they are all gathered together, waiting for something, and there is even a faint layer of anxiety and urgency in the air.As she came to the end of the warehouse, fragments of half-sentences caught her attention at once.

"Wait, how long it will take to open, I don't know..."

Lin Sanjiu looked back at the sound, walked up a few steps, and asked the old man who was talking: "Open what? What are you waiting for?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, as if startled by her momentum, he stammered, "Wall, wall..."

Lin Sanjiu frowned and glanced at the high wall to the left of his finger.The texture of stucco is flat, and there is no way to see where it can be opened. "How do you know it's going to open?"

"I'm not sure, I've also heard people say that the wall will be opened... Maybe it's a message left by the person who was rushed in before." The old man calmed down and asked, "You, why don't you seem to be So much the same..."

Ordinary people who have been temporarily given the ability to evolve, now their ability to distinguish when facing an evolutionary is also messed up.Lin Sanjiu didn't explain, but thanked in a hurry, turned around and walked towards the wall on the left - the people gathered in the deep part of the warehouse seemed to have heard the same news, but no one was sure whether it was true or not.

"You are also the winner of the dungeon, right?" said the young man whose face was half covered by long light brown bangs, "I just asked, everyone in this place is full, and the losers don't know where to go. So ah , behind this wall should be an exit for the winner..."

"I've been waiting for half an hour," the slightly fat middle-aged woman replied when asked how long she had been waiting, "It's not a big deal. I heard that some people have been waiting for two days... who do you ask?" ?I do not know then."

"No, no," the little fat man became a little anxious when he heard what Lin Sanjiu meant: "Not to mention whether you can smash the cement wall, you don't know what the situation is, you are too reckless, what if the warehouse Put poison gas on us, won't we be finished?"

The people in the warehouse are all from Fanjia City, and they are also dungeon winners. There is less competition among each other, and the atmosphere is much more friendly than in the dungeon. It is also smooth to chat with strangers—information, guesses, rumors... It was circulated back and forth in the warehouse without hindrance, and it was difficult for Lin Sanjiu to judge whether it was credible or not.

It seems that there is no other way but to wait and see.

So far, the factory has not sounded the alarm of the evolutionary, but it surprised her-or is it that the alarm sounded in other places, and it was not heard in the warehouse?

"The copy you escaped from before," Lin Sanjiu continued to ask the little fat man, "What is it?"

Everyone likes to be asked about their achievements and victories, and the four or five people she asked just now were like this, and the small and fat people were no exception.

"It's a copy of the courtroom. Everyone is assigned roles such as lawyer, prosecutor, suspect and jury." He said happily, "Everyone has their own goals. I am the suspect's defense lawyer. It is necessary to try to find reasons to excuse his crimes...Fortunately, I have read a lot of things before the doomsday, and I understand it well, otherwise I would not be able to win."

He wiped his nose and said with a smile: "It's a pity that I was not born before the doomsday. I feel that I have the talent to be a lawyer. Huh? What? Rewards... There is no special reward, just copying in court The 'Eloquence Points' accumulated in the game can be retained."

Lin Sanjiu nodded slowly.

Everyone she asked in the warehouse came from the same type of dungeon; one of them actually won the "battle for the right to speak", obviously it was a matter of the previous group of people—considering By the time she had been in the "battle for the right to speak" for nearly a day, the people in the warehouse had waited at least that long.

Could it be that the entire river is full of copies of the same kind?

"No," the next person she talked to, a man with slightly divergent eyes, replied, "Although I am from Fanjia City, I am good at water. I was once recruited to build an 'air water park' , is a recreational facility for rich evolutionists. I learned to swim there... To say the least, I mainly want to say that as soon as I was washed out from the dungeon, I immediately swam upstream. At that time, I I happened to see that the copy from the other side of the river seemed to be over, and a group of people fell down one after another..."

He paused, looked around, and said, "They didn't look like they could swim. After they fell into the river, I followed them. Then I lost my target and was washed up here. I went ashore to look for them. But it turned out that those people were not here at all, not one of them.”

In other words... the section of the river behind the dungeon played the role of "category", separating the winners and losers of other dungeons, as well as the dungeon winners similar to the "battle for the right to speak".

Lin Sanjiu thanked him, and walked away while pondering.The humming of conversations from the crowd echoed into a murky mess of indistinct details under the high ceiling; she walked to the left wall and looked up at it.

Maybe it was just a whim, maybe it was just an intuitive impulse—she couldn't explain why she subconsciously activated [Flat World] the moment she put her hand on the wall.

In the next second, the warehouse was still there, but the wall on the left disappeared.

　Recently, I can’t even get my salary to make me happy. When I got it, my mental activity was: I have been tortured for such a small amount of money, and it’s only enough for the moonlight. What’s there to be happy?

After much deliberation, the thing that makes me happy recently is probably that my peppers have grown fruit. It turns out that the little green beads mentioned last time are not peppers, but flower buds.Two pots of peppers, with a lot of small white flowers blooming, and then pointed out one by one small peppers... At first it was light green, then it turned purple, and slowly turned orange... After planting for so long , It is not enough to eat, it may be that there is not enough sunshine.

　
(End of this chapter)