Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2046 Whose Destination

Sometimes, people are so strange: Lin Sanjiu clearly knows that she is not good at water, but she just can't remember to prepare an auxiliary prop - let alone a canoe or a water motorcycle, she doesn't even have a swimming ring.

"If you don't know how to swim at all, you will sink in the water. You must not forget to prepare a few things." When she flipped through the card library for the fourth time, Teacher Yi stopped persuading her and said, "But you It will be different if you can deal with it with a dog planer for a while, half-baked, I don’t know how to be afraid.”

Lin Sanjiu has no time to think about why she has to listen to the surface of her consciousness, and she has no time to think about it; all her energy is now spent on struggling with the wooden board—this is because she broke the wooden box with a few palms Afterwards, the largest piece of wood among them; when the puppeteer turned over the black grid without saying a word, she hugged the board tightly, closed her eyes tightly, and fell straight into the sea.

However, the wooden board is not an air cushion after all, Lin Sanjiu was digging to make himself float, and at the same time had to adjust and urge to curry favor with the wooden board, so that it would not sink.

"People who are shipwrecked in movies can float by relying on a piece of wood," she said pantingly, just as she carefully put a little weight on the board, it immediately became shy and sank below the surface of the water. "What's the matter, art doesn't come from life?"

In the waves not far away, Yu Yuan was pushed up and down, but he never sank; he waited for a while, and finally said: "I think you might as well hold me and swim."

"It's not that I haven't tried it before. You're not a good swimmer either. It's enough for me to be kicked by you." Lin Sanjiu gritted his teeth, dragged the wooden board and planed a few times, feeling the distance between himself and Yu Yuan. Not shortened at all.She spit out a few mouthfuls of seawater and asked, "Where's Yuan Xiangxi?"

Yu Yuan pointed behind her, "Over there, have fun."

If anyone welcomed the puppeteer's decision the most, it must be Yuan Xiangxi.It was windy today, and he might have thought about something in his head long ago. The puppeteer's voice fell away, and his coat and robe began to separate from his body; Only shorts left.

"Lin Sanjiu—Yu Yuan—look at me—"

The voice of Yuan Xiangxi greeting drifted melodiously under the sky; when she turned her head, she happened to see a stretched and wide white shadow being lifted up by the sea breeze, stepping on a wave, accompanied by a "woohoo", from the blue sky again. Leaping up from the waves, it was as light as the wings of a seabird.

Including Yuan Xiangxi, no one thought that there is another advantage of being a ghost: he is very light in weight, as long as he tie a piece of cloth big enough to his limbs as a sail, Yuan Xiangxi can be like a mouse, Pushed by gusts of sea breeze to glide.

The only problem was that he was not gliding in the direction of the shore.

After Yu Yuan pointed out this point almost calmly, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help becoming anxious, and hurriedly shouted like coaxing a child: "I saw it, it's amazing, quickly fold up the sails and come back! Don't get lost in the wind!"

The place where the puppeteer left them was not too far from the shore; however, some were playful, some were not good at water, and some had to be babysitters, so that it took half a day and a lot of time for the two of them to make a piece of wood. It took a lot of effort to finally be hit by the waves on the rocky beach - the light and warm sunlight shining on the sea also reached the end on the rocky beach.

This stretch of rocky beach is very vast, and looking far away, you can only see a line of thin grass connecting the rocky beach on the horizon in the distance.Large swaths of cloudy clouds were falling heavily in the sky, and the wind was so heavy that they couldn't move; clusters of deep black stone pillars, eroded by the sea wind all year round, formed twisted and strange shapes, like crazy people in the depths of sleep. Afterimages of dancing, trying to communicate with the gods.

On the distant rocky beach plateau, there is a straight and gloomy black shadow, standing in the center of the afterimages of dancing stone pillars, as if quietly listening to the frozen and silent singing around.

"There's no one around here, and no one will see us." Yuan Xiangxi whispered as he redressed—it didn't seem like he was complaining, after all, he had a good time just now.

"You misunderstood." Lin Sanjiu sat on the ground, put his boots on his feet again, and said, "It's probably because of him coming that there is no one around here."

"You know that he has very keen hearing, right?" Yu Yuan asked for proof.

Almost as a footnote to this sentence, the figure under the gloomy sky in the distance slowly turned his head towards them at this moment.Lin Sanjiu coughed dryly, and just raised his voice to call out, but startled the black bird in the grass beach - the black wings spread like fragments under the sky, arousing a short, panting wind; The dark clouds drifted away, and after the birds stood and perched on the stone pillars, the puppeteers turned their heads away again, as if they were indifferent to their arrival.

"Why did he come here..." Lin Sanjiu muttered, "This should also be a model of the end of the world, right?"

"Let's hurry over there," Yu Yuan finished, reminding her, "You can throw away the board."

Lin Sanjiu didn't know what he did right, but he managed to let the puppeteer accept the status quo of "everyone walks together". When they walked up naturally and swaggeringly, he didn't even have a word of objection—but As she got closer, she gradually realized that something was wrong.

The puppeteer has remained strangely silent. Even when everyone made him wait for such a long time, he has not said a word, let alone ridiculed or insulted; in fact, he seems to be in some kind of confusion, as if Something happened just now that he couldn't figure out no matter how hard he thought about it.

"You're here, haven't you waited too long?" When several people approached, Lin Sanjiu coughed, and broke the silence with nothing to say: "Well... why do you want to come to this place?"

The puppeteer turned his eyes slowly and stared at her coldly.

"What kind of doomsday world is this?" Lin Sanjiu pretended to be nonchalant, and continued to ask, "Why are we here?"

Probably because she really didn't want to be tortured by her anymore, the puppeteer finally opened her lips slightly, and said something that no one expected in a dark voice - "I don't know."

"You don't know?" Lin Sanjiu was stunned, "Isn't it your destination..."

"No," the puppeteer held back his anger, shook his hands, and walked a few steps away—as if being too close to the other people made him feel uncomfortable all over. "It's where Jotense proposed."

Then why did the puppeteer come?

Lin Sanjiu didn't talk to him; sometimes, instead of being urged, the puppeteer would say a few more words by himself like now: "Shortly after you got on the boat, he told me that there was a 'miracle' here. '..."

He paused.

"And then?" Lin Sanjiu waited for a while, and finally asked.

"...I don't know anymore." The puppeteer's expression was extremely ugly.

(End of this chapter)