Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1800 The Ferryman

Although it was a few days late, Lin Sanjiu finally knew what the old woman wanted them to do.

In other words, she probably had a guess.

On the way to Exodus—at least she hoped it was the way to Exodus this time—she and Silu received more than an hour-long stream of messages from the eight-headed Deton; Bits and news from around the "Walk the Clouds".

Perhaps it was because there were very few test subjects in the Shadow Palace at the time, or maybe they were acting in a very secretive manner. In half a year, they only collected one hour's worth of information, which is really not much. Relevant things, such as——

"The iron-haired girl found a dozen or so comatose ordinary people in a remote hut on the top floor of the light bulb set...It is said that they took unknown drugs in order to experience the world behind the flood..."

Si Lu interjected: "Iron Hair Girl is an organization hired to maintain law and order in some areas. You can think of them as service police|police."

Lin Sanjiu nodded, but at this moment he still didn't quite understand why Batoude would include this piece of news.Isn't the world behind the great flood the universe where another doomsday world is located?
Could it be that the fact that she has just realized it is already common sense in the Twelve Realms, and those ordinary people want to see what other doomsday worlds look like?

What left the deepest impression on the two was not the broadcast, but a piece of video material.When the screen in the cockpit of the spaceship came on, a serious man's side face immediately covered half of the aerial map.

This is not a common piece of news or promotional material, but someone secretly photographed it while walking on the road.The man who was photographed didn't seem to realize that he was in someone else's camera, and was walking, whispering to a few ordinary people around him; the crowds of people passing by them.

"...down to the individual, up to the ethnic group...everyone, every group of people, must find their own way out of this world."

His voice was intermittent: "...enjoy help, but someone has to struggle, sink, and be trapped...the most miserable situation...like us, born directly in a dead end, with no life in front of us, no future. It's not fair... …nor is it what God created us to…”

The man's eyes were shining brightly, his face flushed slightly, every word seemed to be gushed out from the depths of his soul after a long time, and his voice was getting louder and more powerful.

He is so fanatical and wholeheartedly convinced by his own words that people don't feel that he is deliberately persuading others, but it makes his appeal and persuasiveness stronger - even as an evolutionary, Lin Sanjiu can Can't help but feel a slight wave of mind.

The few ordinary people around him looked even more solemn and nodded repeatedly.

"Doomsday is not a normal state...it is a form of demons tormenting us for fun...we have to go back," the man said almost in pain, "go back, return to the most essential and purest form of human life, return to our own world……"

"Does he want to return to the human society before the doomsday?" Si Lu bent over the screen and whispered.

The man walked as he talked, like a magnet, wherever he went, the passers-by turned to him; while waiting for the air highway to move and splicing, there were even a few passers-by who were waiting to listen and listen. unconsciously followed behind him.

Lin Sanjiu somewhat understood why someone suddenly wanted to secretly photograph him.

"...have the right to pursue freedom, equality, and happiness," the man who spoke was completely immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't even seem to feel that the audience around him was getting bigger and bigger. He had changed from a few people to a small group. People walk with him and stop with him. "And yet our lives are stuck...we were born as a backdrop in a cruel drama, just to amuse the devil....Because there are so many things that don't make sense, like—"

When even the two evolutionaries were holding their breath, the video was suddenly interrupted for some reason.

Lin Sanjiu even felt annoyed for a moment, because she still wanted to listen to it—she wanted to know what was wrong with life in the doomsday world, and who was secretly entertaining herself; , Lin Sanjiu came back to his senses and realized that he was almost influenced by the other party's "convincing power".

Even Silu was in a trance of amazement. "Is this the dungeon winner?" He murmured, "Indeed...it's very suitable to promote a belief. Why don't you seem to have this kind of appeal?"

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him. "He thinks he has a mission, and he looks like a missionary for the heavens, but I don't! Don't mention me, the people I saw in the warehouse at that time were not so contagious... After winning the dungeon, Between being released, there must be a link in the middle, which I did not participate in."

This time it was Si Lu's turn to scratch his face. "It's strange, I don't know why, when I'm by your side recently, I seem to speak more directly..."

He frowned and said "ah": "Maybe, your persuasion is manifested in this aspect. When others are around you, because they will trust you like relatives and friends, one of the side effects of the result is that when you speak Pay less attention to the wording."

Co-authoring others can gather a group of believers, but she can only be talked about frequently.

"Honestly speaking," Lin Sanjiu simply changed the topic back when he saw that Si Lu was completely convinced by himself. "If you tell me that this is a documentary about a certain leader at the beginning of his career, maybe I will also believe it. If such people...the number of people can reach as many as there are in the warehouse..."

She recalled the number of people in the warehouse at that time, and she couldn't help feeling faintly surprised—what's more, that was not all.

"Besides, the winners of this type of dungeon are only a small part," Si Lu reminded, "There are still a large number of ordinary people, and we still don't know why they were arrested. What's behind?"

The messages sent by Batoude were varied, and he even collected a private conversation between two acquaintances, which happened just three days ago.

"You also know... we can only have a chance to take a look there when the great flood comes." An elderly voice said, "Do you know Yunhuang's brother? He is the person in the light bulb set One of...too lucky, alas."

"When the great flood comes this time," another younger woman said, "couldn't the ferryman just take us away?"

"If you don't establish a connection with your 'hometown' first, even if the ferryman wants to take you away, he can't help it." Another voice sighed, "After we establish the connection, the ferryman will not be able to send you away until the next big flood comes." Let's go home. Yunhuang's brother passed out of a coma last time, but he didn't succeed. He put all his hopes on this big flood... Don't say anything else, come quickly."

"Okay," another woman said, "I'll take Xiaodan with me!"

The conversation was short, but it left a faint, churning sense of uneasiness in Lin Sanjiu's belly.

"I almost forgot," she murmured, "before I entered the factory, I did hear that there was a big flood coming to walk in the clouds..."

When Si Lu seemed to be about to speak, his eyes suddenly jumped on the screen, and he sat up straight.

"Is that round spaceship your Exodus?" He pointed to a snow-white ring on the screen and asked.

　I hope you don’t misunderstand after reading this chapter. The central idea of ​​this chapter is that none of you are running away. They are all demons who make fun of them... As for me, I work for demons

　
(End of this chapter)