Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1834 Introduction to the Karma Museum

Chapter 1834 Introduction to the Karma Museum
Even "danger" can't kill "curiosity" every time, not to mention Lin Sanjiu has never encountered danger in this weird freight warehouse.

But if the doubts in her chest were held back any longer, she might be able to blow them away.

She followed the assembled furniture in front of her, and went to a shelf with a serial number that she had forgotten in a blink of an eye. She also sat in a U-shaped ditch and shouted to someone, "Follow the assembled furniture in front, I'm going to follow her!"

As if there was really an operator in this huge freight warehouse, the ditch transported her all the way steadily, no matter it was turning, going up and down or bifurcating, the women's assembled furniture was always in her sight.

Unlike when she was transporting roast ducks, these ditches did not lead her to the next shelf, but to the depths of this shelf. The further she went, the darker she went, until the lights in the warehouse were dimmed, and the bottom shelf board above her head was darkened. , lit up a series of gloomy and gloomy little white lights.

The two boxes of goods were gradually sent into the depths of the shelf by the U-shaped channel, and they were close to the dusty boxes that Lin Sanjiu saw when he was outside just now—as if in any freight warehouse, it is possible to There will be ballast goods that cannot be disposed of. From the outside, the freight warehouse is more real; now that it is close, Lin Sanjiu suddenly realizes their true nature.

These boxes and containers are all evolutionary houses.

"I have arrived,"

With the notification from the female assembled furniture in front, her head that emerged from the U-shaped channel stopped.Lin Sanjiu also stopped after him, and quickly glanced at the "shore" on both sides - on the land made up of shelves, tall containers were stacked one on top of the other to form a building; In the open windows, in the cracks, there is still a light that is undoubtedly human.

It seems that she is going back to her hometown to visit relatives with her own container.

The woman turned her head and shouted, "You can come out now."

The process of being transported all the way just now was quite smooth, but Lin Sanjiu still couldn't help feeling a little dizzy.She climbed out of the U-shaped ditch, but she couldn't get back to her senses: "I, can I move by myself?"

"This is the slow-moving goods area," the woman assembled furniture stood on the ground and patted the ashes off her body, as if it didn't seem strange. "As long as you don't go out of this area, you can walk around on your own within a limited range. When you want to go out, you can just sit in these transportation pipelines."

The slow-moving Lin Sanjiu saw her clearly at close range for the first time.

She may have been middle-aged when she evolved, and she looks a little older, and her face and temperament are still clean and neat.Perhaps because of hearing that she could settle down in the Twelve Realms, Lin Sanjiu had a preconceived impression that Lin Sanjiu always felt that there was a calmness in her that was often caused by being treated kindly by luck.

"here it is……"

This is already the most perfect question that Lin Sanjiu can organize.

"Have you never heard of the Karma Museum before?" The woman pushed her glossy black hair behind her ears and said, "You don't even have the most basic understanding?"

Lin Sanjiu shook his head blankly.

The woman nodded in satisfaction.

She reached for a plywood notepad from a bag at her waist, pressed the tip of the ballpoint pen with a "click", and began to write on the paper, saying, "June [-]th, the help is unknown." The truth, newcomers to the evolutionary understand the Karma Museum and the cargo warehouse... Come, you can sign your name here, or your handprint will do."

Lin Sanjiu took the notepad in a daze, and glanced at it.

On the top of the record on June [-]th, there are several lines of words written down here and there.Some were written in mid-May, "I found a public trash can for the living area", followed by a large row of signatures in different styles; some were written in April, "Teaching four children to learn basic arithmetic", Followed by a crooked, childlike signature, there is also a stroke with a small butterfly drawn on it.

At the top of the notepad, several pink bunnies are holding a large bouquet of flowers, and the bouquet ribbon is stretched out, revealing a line of words: "DejaBlue's Karma score sheet!"

Lin Sanjiu signed in a daze.

She took a little care and wrote very scribbled, just like many signatures, it is almost impossible to read what is written, but the woman is satisfied.

"Thanks," she happily put the notebook back and said, "My name is DejaBlue. For convenience, you can call me Big Blue."

"That's yours... What is Karma score?" Lin Sanjiu never thought that after following her, he would have more questions and doubts.

"Let's talk one by one, or we'll get into a mess." Da Lan waved his hand, then waved at the shelves of the residential buildings piled up with containers, and said, "What you see now is the doomsday world in the Karma Museum. One, 'Freight Warehouse'."

Lin Sanjiu opened his mouth, showing an expression that Bohemia called "demented grass carp".

"Wait, wait a minute," she stammered, looking up, down, left, and right.The unsalable goods area is a bit darker and less sunny, and the alleys, street lights, and shops are quite complete, but the road has become a U-shaped ditch. "In the Karma Museum, is there really something in the collection? And it's... the end of the world?"

"Yes," Big Blue nodded, "However, it's not a complete doomsday world, without their unique crisis and doomsday factors, you can understand them as less dangerous specimen models. You know Karma's land form Right? Oh, good to know... In the entire Karma Museum world, on the endless knot formed by continents, one section after another, all are models of various doomsday worlds. It's just that when you are in it, it It does look like a whole world."

No wonder the duck said that the freight warehouse was "the size of a world," and no wonder Big Blue said that the freight warehouse was "a world of choice"—because it really represented a world.

Lin Sanjiu vaguely remembered the giant sphinx she saw on Exodus, next to a small town in the woods; presumably she happened to fall between two doomsday worlds at that time.

"And the Karma Museum is too big," Dalan said with a sigh, "It is not of the same order of magnitude as any planet I have been to or heard of... It is said that, except for the other eleven worlds, no matter who comes from No matter how many doomsdays an evolutionary has experienced in the past, there is no doomsday world model that cannot be found here.”

Wait a minute, that means—

Da Lan waved his hand again, and said with faint pride: "The freight warehouse is my home world."

(End of this chapter)

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