Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2057 The same goal?
"Get up!"

Lin Sanjiu slapped Pina on the shoulder, but was first surprised by his hoarse voice.Maybe it was because she slept longer than she guessed; at this moment, her throat was like a broken bell, and she had to rub it hard before she could say: "There is a problem, wake up!"

When the other two opened their eyes in a daze, she glanced around in a hurry - both ends of the stairs were empty, except for the yellow arrows connected one by one, there was nothing suspicious.

There is still a layer of cold sweat sticky on her back, and her heart beats to the pulse of her temples. She is almost like an over-dramatic actor, performing an inappropriate performance on an empty and quiet stage; Down, the only place where there was movement was the landing where the three of them were.

The reflection on the glass curtain wall stood up as Pina and Pan Cui woke up.

"What's wrong?" Pan Cui was vigilant, with one hand on her waist, looking around.She coughed hard, and then asked with a somewhat normal voice: "What did you find?"

Her voice was also very hoarse; this idea flashed in Lin Sanjiu's mind, and then in a few hasty words, he briefly described what happened just now—or should I say, what should have happened but didn't happen just now up.

The faces of the two of them were a bit serious, but they were not too scared; because there was still a more likely explanation, after Lin Sanjiu calmed down for a while, he thought of it himself.

If only someone moved his hands and feet in his sleep, the light would not go out either.

"No matter what the reason is," Pan Cui quickly made a decision, "We shouldn't have been here for too long. Now that we're awake, let's check the environment and move on as soon as possible."

While she was speaking, Pina had already taken out her small flashlight, and scanned the hall below the side of the stairs a few times; the empty chair was still sunk in the dark depths, and all the shadows of the ruins were gone. It looked the same as it did before they fell asleep.

"I don't see anything wrong," Pina was about to take back the flashlight when she suddenly remembered something and said "wait a minute" before lying down on the edge of the stairs—the next second, her sharp gasp came It made Lin Sanjiu and the two jump straight up. "What's wrong?"

When Lin Sanjiu pounced on her and cast her gaze down the edge of the stairs, she was also stunned.

The only light bulb nearby was the one hanging high above the stairs; it cast a light so that the stairs themselves cast a shadow sideways.It was in this shadow, close to the cracks of the stairs, that at some point, corpses piled up one after another.

One by one, the things that are gray and fuzzy, without details, and only have the outlines of human faces, are like clumps of mushrooms born after the rain, looking up silently, motionless.If there were a few corpses spilling out from them, they would not be able to escape when Lin Sanjiu scanned them, but it was as if someone had carefully stacked them up and hid them in a blind spot on the stairs. In the shadows downstairs.

"Why..." Pina retreated from the edge of the stairs muttering, "Is it the corpses we dug up? But they are all..."

"Don't worry about the reason," Lin Sanjiu said quickly, "On this section of the road, the dead bodies can obviously move. If we don't change our perceptions, we will probably become one of them."

Pina clenched her teeth tightly, and a muscle rose from her cheek.She suddenly took out something from her waist bag, and threw it away with a raised hand; as it exploded into sparks, countless broken and wrinkled corpses were scattered all over the sky, For a while, it was like a corpse firework blooming, with long dirty hair, fingers, and round black internal organs forming countless petals.

"They can move and are not afraid," Pina said after taking a deep breath, "Can't they still be torn to pieces?"

Pan Cui hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, and quickly took two steps up the stairs. "Why don't you discuss it before doing it? What if there are consequences?" She shook her head and said, "Forget it, let's go."

When looking up from the landing, they could only see the dim ceiling on the second floor; when they ran up to the second floor step by step, they were all stunned at the same time—Pina didn't know that she stopped in a hurry, Still weak in his feet, he almost tripped and was supported by Lin Sanjiu.

"This...how do I get here?" Pan Cui smiled wryly, and looked back at the stairs behind her, as if she wanted to make sure that the bodies that had been blown into pieces did not follow up again.

"Where's the arrow?" Lin Sanjiu asked, scanning left and right, "Pina, have you seen the arrow?"

Unlike the dirty ruins downstairs, the upstairs is clean. Whether it is the desk, the filing cabinet, the microwave and the coffee machine in the pantry, they are all in good condition.

The reason why they can know so clearly is that all the things on the second floor—be it furniture, office supplies, or even the carpets pulled from the ground—have been stacked and stacked one by one, blocking all the space. It was so full that it even piled up all the way to the ceiling; only the small area visible from the stairs was an open space where people could stand.

Obviously, this will not be the number of items that should have been in the original office.

"I, I'll look for it," Pina gasped, wiped the sweat from her brow, and bent down in front of the two stacked desks with boxes packed in the middle.Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that she was not the only one who was out of breath; the three people's heavy breathing came and went, clearly in the silence.

"Let's go out early so we can rest earlier," Pan Cui said with a pale face as if thinking of going to the same place, "but things are so full..."

In the space on the second floor that can be seen, all kinds of things are crowded everywhere, and it is impossible to move them away. Moving them means that there must be another open space to put things. But unless they moved things down the stairs one by one, there was no open space anywhere around.

"Could it just be smashed and left? Or move the copy?" Pina turned her head, her face was very ugly, "I'm already very tired, I don't know if I can..."

Lin Sanjiu sighed, knowing that he couldn't hide it no matter what.

"I can put things into my ability, clear a way for us, and save energy." She said slowly, "But I also have a quantity limit, and it is impossible to put everything away."

"Ability?" Pan Cuiyuan opened her eyes, and at this moment, like a little girl, her eyes lit up: "You actually have the ability to store things?"

Lin Sanjiu felt a little embarrassed when she saw her shining eyes: "Yes, yes...it's not a big deal..."

"You can't say that!" Pan Cui waved her hands heavily as if her ability was underestimated, and said, "Ever since I heard that there is such an ability in the world, I always hope that I can see it for myself. Let’s see it. It’s a long story, I’ve dreamed of having similar abilities for many years—”

"I said," Pina leaned on a glove box and interrupted them, "Have you guys finished talking? I seem to have found a yellow arrow."

Pina's observation ability is indeed a treasure; Lin Sanjiu never thought that she could find the yellow arrow from such a tricky place—or it should be said that she didn't expect the route arranged for them by the dungeon to be so tricky.

Among the piles high under the ceiling that apparently came from the pantry, coffee machines, boxes of teacups and plates, microwave ovens, among other miscellaneous things, was a dismantled stainless steel washbasin; it was sandwiched between two In the middle of the box, amidst the dim lights and patches of shadows, a thin line of yellow floated.

"That's the yellow of the arrow, and I found something else." Pina's small flashlight moved away from the line of yellow reflection and pointed to the opposite. "Look carefully, among the piles of desks and chairs, under one desk, there is that yellow arrow drawn."

Lin Sanjiu simply didn't know how she did it; even if someone showed her the way, it was hard for her to see clearly.The desk with the arrow drawn is two meters high from the ground, and it sits on a pile of furniture that looks unstable, but since there is a way, the rest is not difficult——she put the sundries on the side Put it away and clear it, and open a small road. After reaching the position next to the arrow, several people climbed up on the crumbling furniture pile, and got under the dark desk one by one.

"I have never walked such a nasty road in my life," Pan Cui, who was the last to climb up, said with a sigh.

Pina's observation skills are good, so she takes the lead; Lin Sanjiu follows closely, while constantly using [Consciousness Scanning] to be on guard over and over again, while following Pina's instructions, like a gopher digging a hole, in countless A trembling path was cleared from the debris.I don't know if it's because the corpses downstairs were smashed to pieces and they couldn't keep up. Except for the three of them bumping into various objects or stepping on something, there was no movement nearby.

Or because everyone was exhausted mentally and physically, no one made a sound for the next few minutes.Until Pina suddenly screamed in a low voice: "There is a balcony on the second floor! I saw it, and the arrow leads to the balcony!"

It is really not easy to slowly and carefully climb to her side among all kinds of sundries piled up in the air; after Lin Sanjiu almost slipped from between several computer mainframes, this Finally I saw it—across the countless shadowy office appliances, not far from them was a huge French window, which indeed connected to a wide balcony.

What they saw was not just a balcony: on the opposite side of the balcony was another commercial and residential building; standing in front of a glass curtain wall at the moment was exactly the one Lin Sanjiu thought they would part ways with and never see again. Jia Jiatian.

Jia Jiatian was leaning against the window, looking very excited, and was waving his hands in their direction; I don't know which window was open, and his cry echoed among the silent tall buildings, much louder than usual , even a few people in the office could vaguely hear a general idea—"Hey, Pina, where are you! We seem to be heading in the same direction, let's meet again on the next road!"

Lin Sanjiu looked at the figure in the opposite building without moving.There's something wrong with this scene, she thought, there's something very wrong...

"We were buried in the pile of furniture," Pan Cui gasped, "how could he see us?"

"No, what he's looking at isn't us." Pina said in a small voice, "What he's looking at is below us...the downstairs."

(End of this chapter)