Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2079 Six New Friends

Even with the [Protective Force Field] protecting her body, the force of Lin Sanjiu's collision with the ground still almost knocked her soul out of her body.

In the slide that sometimes fell straight down and sometimes spiraled down, she had been dumped a long time ago; in addition, shortly after entering the slide, the light disappeared completely, she had no idea that the slide was coming to an end, and even adjusted her body , I couldn't do it even if I was well prepared, like a bullet that suddenly left the barrel of a gun, it was empty in the darkness, and then it was slammed to the ground by gravity.

Lin Sanjiu felt that the breath in her body had been completely smashed. When she endured the pain and tried to turn over, there was a "rustling" sound in the darkness, and then she heard a second sound. There was a muffled "plop"—it must have been Pan Cui who fell down the slide and received the same treatment.

"Pan Cui?" She managed to squeeze enough breath out of her chest and asked.

Sure enough, Pan Cui responded to her with a low hum of pain.

"Is the wound okay?"

Pan Cui didn't dare to speak loudly yet, but her slurred voice and tone expressed "it's all right".

In the next ten seconds, Lin Sanjiu heard the same sound twice; soon, the groans of Pina and Jia Jiatian also joined the darkness.

"It hurts... It hurts like hell," Pina whispered, "Where is this place? Does anyone have a flashlight, take a light... Oh, I do."

Strange to say, almost at the same time she turned on the flashlight, as if someone had sensed their needs, the surrounding lights were suddenly turned on—the lights hanging above her head were scattered in an instant. The bright light, almost blinding, clearly illuminated the location of several people.

...and illuminated the faces that stared at them all around.

The alarm signal suddenly screamed in her mind, Lin Sanjiu turned over and jumped up, all the muscles in her body were tense and ready to fight; but after she looked around, she couldn't help being stunned.

The mouth of the slide where they fell was already at least ten meters above their heads, and it looked like a plastic round pipe protruding from the rough rock wall.All sides are surrounded by walls built of the same rocks—no, to be more precise, here is more like an empty cave dug out of the mountain, which is a square and rough circle; a circle of strong walls fixed by iron frames Lights hung high on the top of the cave, more than ten meters away from them.

The walls of the cave are impenetrable to light and wind, not to mention the next exit, not even a gap.However, on the walls of this rock cave, there is a whole circle of oil paintings and portraits-every one is a portrait.

"What are you doing again..." Pina got up too, and with the flashlight still on, she used the light circle to shine on the oil portraits one by one. "Who are these people?"

Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell for a while how many oil paintings there are here; there are men and women in the paintings, probably between 50 and [-] years old, formally dressed and well-groomed——she followed the flashlight for half a circle, and suddenly paused.

"I don't know the others." Jia Jiatian was still sitting on the ground, and at this time his eyes fell on the portraits that stunned Lin Sanjiu along with the flashlight, and said, "But these few, I It just so happens to be familiar."

Not only him, Lin Sanjiu was also very familiar with the people in the four consecutive oil portraits—Pina, Pan Cui, Jia Jiatian and herself.

Pan Cui bent down, stretched out a hand to Jia Jiatian, and pulled him to stand up.Lin Sanjiu saw that there didn't seem to be any danger around him, so he walked up to the oil painting in a few steps, and took a closer look at himself in the painting.

In the painting, she is wearing a suit skirt that she has never worn in real life, and there are white pearls in each ear, which seems to be a standard upper-middle-class dress.Under the oil painting, there is also a sign on the rock wall, which reads "Lin Sanjiu, 28 years old, is the CEO of a new company in the logistics and warehousing industry, and a friend of a friend invited by Nika."

"Logistics and warehousing industry..." Teacher Yi murmured, "This must be an industry arranged for you based on your ability. Don't tell me, it's quite suitable. Who is Nika?"

Feeling bewildered, Lin Sanjiu turned around and took a look.Inside and outside the painting on the left is the same face of Jia Jiatian; at this time, he also leaned in front of the painting and read aloud the content on the sign: "Jia Jiatian, 14 years old, a junior high school student, He is Ming Na's nephew, and his family seems to be rich and powerful. I come from a good background...Who is Ming Na?"

Lin Sanjiu walked along the oil paintings, read the signs under each painting, and soon discovered that "Nika" and "Mingna" were both portraits in another oil painting.

"Wait, if we are drawn into the oil painting," Jia Jiatian, who was walking beside her and inspecting the oil painting together, suddenly reacted and suggested: "Then the people in the other oil paintings are other evolutionaries who came in before Is it?"

"The question is, what do you want us to do here?" Pina had walked more than half a circle along the cave, and said loudly, "There are no yellow arrows around here, is it another dead end?"

Her echoes echoed in the cave, but failed to provoke any answer.

"I always feel like I've seen these paintings somewhere..." Lin Sanjiu leaned closer to an oil painting of a middle-aged woman, narrowed his eyes and said, "But no matter how many times I searched in my memory, I never saw it in any of the scenes. These oil paintings..."

"You know that most of people's memories are made up by themselves," Jia Jiatian replied casually.

It stands to reason that if she has indeed seen these oil paintings, Teacher Yi should be able to help her unearth the relevant memories—unless it is a memory that has been completely forgotten, and even the subconscious has been cleaned.

"Let me think about it again, look for more clues." Teacher Yi said in his mind, "This vaguely familiar feeling, but unable to locate it, is really tormenting."

The four dispersed in the cave, and quickly looked at all the oil paintings.Pan Cui began to gradually get used to her wound. Although she still didn't dare to speak normally, she was able to express some basic meanings; for example, she pointed to the oil painting and made a gesture of "ten" with both hands , so that it didn't take much effort for everyone to understand that there were ten oil paintings hanging in the cave.

"I still don't understand why we did this, and how we should continue on our way." Pina said a little irritably, reaching out and cautiously touching an oil painting in front of her—it was a face on the painting A serious, middle-aged man who seems to have a lot of status.

Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to remind her to be careful, the words were already in his mouth, but he heard a deep man's voice that didn't belong to him suddenly echoed in the cave: "Everything I have today is not due to the shadow of my ancestors or In exchange for luck..."

"What?" Pina was startled, and withdrew her hand as if electrocuted. "Yes—it's the picture! The picture speaks!"

Meanwhile, that portrait continues.

"Over the years of experience, I have developed a keen sense of smell, and I can smell the smell of trouble from a distance." The man in the painting is staring straight at Pina, his face is frozen in the oil paint, but there is a voice coming from the frame. Then it rang: "Tonight, in my mansion, this smell is already suffocating."

　I feel like I have to write a long time... ah ah ah

　
(End of this chapter)