Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2138 A method of death that has never been seen before in history

"We were careless," Qing Jiuliu, who was walking in front, said, exhaling a puff of smoke.

A faint white mist rushed towards the face, passed by, and dissipated in the dim corridor that was a square not long ago.Lin Sanjiu walked in the smoke floating from his body, his consciousness was still tied around his waist, and he rarely felt at ease.

"How to say?"

"From the door of the isolation room, we should be able to see that the [medical system] has the ability to change the structure of the building." Qingjiu lit a bit of soot and said, "Since it changed the office building The original wooden door was replaced by a steel bar and glass closed door, so it is not surprising that the square has been turned into a building and we are trapped."

"Then why didn't it turn the entire doomsday world model into a part of the hospital?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"You have to ask it," Qing Jiuliu shrugged and said, "But I guess, there may be two reasons. First, the building structure needs energy to be changed, and it will not be easily moved when it is not necessary. [-]. A place without a hospital, such as the road outside, may be a trap. Others dare to set foot on it because they feel empty and safe, but they don’t know that once they set foot on it, they are destined to enter the hospital I guess, the [medical system] in the Karma Museum has also brought over the behavioral characteristics of its home world."

If it wasn't for the thought that it might recover immediately, Lin Sanjiu really wanted to kick the wall beside her - no, a fire wouldn't be enough to relieve her hatred.

"I don't know if Yu Yuan and the others heard what I shouted just now," she sighed.

Qing Jiuliu's idea of ​​"going to the isolation room" is probably the only chance for them to reunite at the moment: [Medical System] The place where they most want them to go at the moment is the isolation room; so even though they are scattered at the moment, As long as they follow the path left for them by the [Medical System], logically speaking, they will always lead to the same goal.

"Why are you so worried?" Qing Jiuliu threw the cigarette butt away and said, "You must have a high level of corticosterone in your body."

"You don't have to worry about it, but I'm the only one left," Lin Sanjiu muttered.

"Okay, okay," Qing Jiuliu said perfunctorily, "It's really amazing, you are the only one who manages everything every day. Hey, look, aren't we coming back now?"

Turning the corner with him, Lin Sanjiu saw a familiar corridor again—the corridor she and her companions had fled in a hurry not long ago, but now she turned back again.

"Yu Yuan!" Lin Sanjiu raised his voice and shouted, "Pina! Are you back yet?"

Her shout was transmitted in wave after wave, and disappeared down the corridor without receiving an echo.

"Wait a while," Qing Jiuliu said, "Maybe they are still on the way."

"Should I stay away from the door?" Lin Sanjiu stopped at the door of the first isolation room and looked around cautiously. "Maybe when we turned around, we found that the door ran behind us?"

"Then it doesn't matter how far away you are," Qing Jiuliu said lazily.

...it seems to be the same.

Lin Sanjiu glanced inside again through the window—the thin man she saw last time was still lying in the room at this moment, but turned over, showing the back of his head towards the door.

It's strange to say that when he was facing the door just now, it was Lin Sanjiu's very unfamiliar face that he couldn't recognize at all; but when the back of his head was facing the door, Lin Sanjiu strangely gave birth to a trace of familiarity.

"Huh?" Before she called out, Teacher Yi was hooked. "This person looks familiar. Let me think about it... Ah, it's him!"

"what?"

"When you just flew into this world model, he was the one who walked with the pig!"

Along with the images that floated in his mind, Lin Sanjiu remembered them all at once.At that time, she only saw the man's back from a distance in the air, so that when she saw the man's face last time, her attention was attracted by the facial features, and she didn't realize that they were the same person.

"Why is he also quarantined?" Lin Sanjiu blurted out this sentence, and Qing Jiuliu who was beside him immediately raised his head.

"You know this man?"

"Before the [disease] took effect, he was walking on the road with those pigs, pointing in the direction you were in." Lin Sanjiu kicked the door of the isolation room with strength comparable to that of a locomotive. But she didn't move at all, instead her feet were numb from the shock. "He is an accomplice of the pig, and he has also been quarantined. Could it be that he was betrayed by the pig?"

The sound of her kick was astonishing, the skinny man was awakened from his dream, he got up straight, and when his eyes met Lin Sanjiu, he was startled, his sallow face suddenly became paler.

"What kind of illness is he suffering from? When he jumped up, he looked quite sensitive and vigorous, not like he was sick." Qing Jiuliu also came over, "Wait...is he an evolutionary?"

"Are you not sure?" Lin Sanjiu was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "This old boy must have something to do with what happened to us, whoever he is, just go in and ask."

As for whether it will be contagious, whether it will be trapped after going in, she didn't think about it at all at the moment-she finally found a person related to pigs, and maybe she relied on this man to save the puppeteer. Are you looking forward and backward, and timid?
"He looks very scared. Maybe you can try Huairou." Qing Jiuliu waved his hand at the man inside the door, smiled apologetically, and said loudly, "Sorry, did I scare you? My colleague is more Rough, don't worry, we mean no harm, we are security here."

In just a few seconds, Qing Jiuliu, who was just hanging around just now, seemed to be a different person; whether it was his look or his tone, they were sincere and honest, and it was impossible to suspect from the bottom of his heart—if it wasn’t for Lin Sanjiu is not blind, I am afraid she will think that she is really a security guard.

However, when faced with such acting skills, the man in the room looked even more ugly. He hurriedly stepped back to the wall, picked up a tray from the ground, and let the rice bowl and cup roll to the ground; The tray vigorously waved a few times in the air, and shouted angrily: "Get out! I warn you, don't try to come in, or you will bear the consequences!"

Across a heavy door, although his voice was indistinct, one could still make out a general idea.

The two looked at each other.

"I'll try to open the door again." Lin Sanjiu unconsciously put on a comforting tone, and said, "After all, so many years have passed since you were an actor, and as a human being, what you can accept Different……"

Qing Jiuliu was stunned for a moment, and then became a little anxious after seeing him. "No, no, you don't understand, it's just like swimming, it won't be because of time—forget it, why should I explain this to you? Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, it has a lot to do with him!"

He knocked on the door vigorously, Lin Sanjiu turned his head, and found that the skinny man flinched again.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at his reaction," Qing Jiu said with a tone of hatred, "Even if ordinary people don't immediately believe what I say, at least there is a stage of doubt and verification, right? This is the nature of people when they face the unknown. He didn't even hesitate, he immediately picked up the tray and told us to go, ready to defend."

Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man again.The two spoke in a low voice, and it must have been difficult to sound indoors; the man stretched his neck forward, as if desperately trying to hear their conversation clearly, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to be tense.

"That is to say, he not only knows that we are not security guards, but also probably knows who we are." Qing Jiuliu said in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips.

Ever since she got the [disease], she has always had a faint feeling, as if someone had set up an invisible iron cage around them, no matter how hard she bumped into it, she couldn't find or break through the lock on the iron cage .

But now, she seemed to see the "lock".

"I have a way," she stared at the man coldly, and whispered to Qing Jiuliu, "Maybe he will have to tell everything he knows."

Lin Sanjiu's method is actually very simple.

Judging from the manipulation ability of the [Medical System], no matter how powerful they are to break the door, the [Medical System] can repair the damage in a short time; She didn't want to go in either - in this way, if she wanted to arrest someone and extract a confession, there was only one way she could think of.

Under her continuous activation of the [Mutant version of painting style, a ding], even the steel bar door of the isolation room was finally blown out with a hole the size of the upper body of a human being; It was gray and white.

However, Lin Sanjiu didn't move at all—after she blasted the hole, she withdrew her hands, stood motionless at the door, looked at the skinny man, and only said: "Look carefully."

Sure enough, the shocking hole in the door was repaired in the next one or two seconds; after wiping off the dust, there was no trace of damage.

When Lin Sanjiu blew open the door for the second time, she simultaneously extended a wave of consciousness into the room.

The skinny man who was wrapped around his neck by the force of consciousness kicked and resisted incessantly coughing, but he was no match for her, and was pulled all the way to the door; when the teacher yelled "Now!", Lin Sanjiu's hand that had been pressing on the door activated the "Ding" again—her timing was extremely precise, and when the hole opened up again, the man's head was also pulled out. The door opening, the neck was just pressed against the edge of the hole that had been blasted to pieces.

"You can't get rid of it." Lin Sanjiu stared at his head condescendingly, and said in a low voice, "You saw it too. It only takes less than two seconds for the door to recover."

In the time of this sentence, she once again blasted open the rapidly closed door next to the skinny man's head.

"Tell me everything you know, and I'll throw you back. If you make me dissatisfied with one sentence, I won't blow up the door anymore... The neck was cut off by the repaired door panel. You probably are No .1."

(End of this chapter)