Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2171 Lin Sanjiu, Lin Sanjiu

The mother was taken aback.

"Why is it too high again?" Her voice was full of anger from lack of sleep, hoarse as if the air had been torn apart abruptly, which attracted a lot of attention. "Didn't the day before yesterday just exhaust the doomsday energy in his body? During the test yesterday, the energy level was still normal. How come his doomsday energy is too high again in just one day?"

"If you're tall, you're tall," the operator said with a straight face, "You don't even know what's going on with your baby, so how would I know?"

"It's impossible for me to take him for a walk!" The young mother blushed, "We've been on the farm—"

"Children have poor resistance and are easily invaded by doomsday energy. It is also common. Haven't I told you repeatedly?" It was almost visible to the naked eye, and the operator's patience was exhausted with this sentence, "You hurry up!" Do you want to smoke? It is impossible to make mistakes in the test cup. If you don’t smoke, you are responsible for it, and don’t delay the next person.”

The young mother paused for a moment, because of the words "responsible for herself", her expression turned ugly.After a few seconds, she put the child down again and said, "Can you drain the doomsday energy a little bit this time, how can he bear the repeated blood pumping..."

"I still need you to teach me my job," the operator scolded her, "You think we can't do it, so you can do it yourself?"

The mother stopped talking.

The silver needle shone coldly, and suddenly inserted into the baby's arm. Lin Sanjiu looked at it a few steps away, and felt that the needle was pierced much harder than others——when the baby screamed loudly, While crying, the operator drew out a syringe full of blood.

"He's still so young..." The young mother seemed very distressed, and quickly opened a band-aid.

Elder Sister She took a step up, stood beside Lin Sanjiu, and comforted the mother: "We will have nutritious meals to nourish our bodies in the future, so don't be afraid. Besides, these are all verified and will not affect your health."

Hearing the word "Nutrition Meal", the mother's face finally lightened a bit; she didn't thank the eldest sister, took the two cards on the table, turned her head and left.

"Hey, you've finished watching the excitement," the operator in front of Lin Sanjiu called out to her, and then she regained her senses.In fact, the operator herself was watching the excitement just now, and even helped out a few words; this episode made her realize the omission just now, and asked, "Where's your card?"

"I'm new here," Lin Sanjiu handed over the blank card, and said according to what the elder sister taught, "This is a new personal card issued to me, please create a file."

The operator sighed deeply and long, his face drooped, his eyelids drooped, he snatched her card and picked up a pen.

"Name," she asked without lifting an eyelid.

"Lin... Lin Daqiang," Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of other names for a while.The more she didn't want to use this name, the more empty it was in her mind.

"Ah?" The operator raised his head abruptly, and looked her up and down. "what?"

Lin Sanjiu hadn't waited to repeat it again, but the elder sister who was beside her pulled her hard.

"She just came here and doesn't understand anything, so don't be surprised." She said to the operator with a smile, "I am her sheriff, and she came in as a substitute. Her name is Bingwusanjiu."

As soon as the word "Three Nine" came to her ears, Lin Sanjiu almost thought that she had been exposed, and her heart almost jumped; she paused, and then remembered that there were two more words in front of it—what kind of name is this?
Lin Sanjiu glanced at the elder sister of the house, and before she had time to ask, the operator had already scribbled down her new name and asked, "Age?"

She herself was a little confused about her age, so after thinking about it, she simply answered according to her appearance: "25."

The operator nodded, inserted the written card into a machine next to it that looked like a magnifying glass, and said to himself: "It's not easy to find someone of such a suitable age outside."

How is it appropriate to be 25 years old?What about that name?

Lin Sanjiu also knew that she might not get results if she asked the operator, and besides, she didn't dare to ask everything for fear of being suspicious.Fortunately, Ms. She seems to be a person who feels uncomfortable when she doesn't speak, and she is whispering and asking: "You, you didn't listen to the initial introduction at all? You don't know if you ask such a question, and they just let you in like this ?”

Lin Sanjiu faltered a few words, but he really couldn't provide a good explanation.

"Hand out," the operator ordered.

When the operator wiped a piece of cool iodine on her arm, the elder sister of the house continued: "The name outside, at most, is called privately when you first come in, to help you transition. When you get used to the life on the farm Gradually, it is time to start to realize that the name officially given to you represents your new life. Not only is your official name written on your personal card, but you must also use your official name when you receive new compatriots. This name It's an honor, it means you are part of the group, you belong to this big family."

Lin Sanjiu watched the silver needle gradually sink into his skin, and it took a lot of effort to resist breaking it.

How did the head of the house know her "official name"?She just picked the first one to respond to her in the crowd, how could it be so coincidental, there is a name waiting for her?
"C[-]," she nodded, and said obediently, "I remember it now."

"You have a good attitude," the elder sister praised her, and unexpectedly told her the answer that Lin Sanjiu wanted and couldn't get: "The last 'Bing Wu San Jiu', I really don't like to use it. The number is used as a name, she said that her name outside sounds nice, and she corrects the person who calls her by her official name whenever she has a chance..."

Lin Sanjiu's heart tightened.

The "official name" here is the serial number?No wonder Shechang knew her name, she seemed to be an iron-clad serial number—if C represents classification, then "539" is her number?

If that's the case...Ding Liuyi, isn't it his own name, he's just No. 61 in the Ding category?
This underground farm has something to do with the pig-shaped degenerate species?

But after coming in for such a long time, looking around, she has never seen a pig, let alone heard it mentioned—it was not mentioned on the screen, nor was it mentioned by the head of the house.

When Lin Sanjiu thought of this, he didn't know if there was a clue on his face, and asked the elder sister of the house to look at it, but a misunderstanding occurred: "Don't you want to call the number?"

"No, no, no," she said, watching the operator squeeze a small tube of blood that had just been drawn from her body into a long, silver-white cup nearby.

"Wait, you said just now that the last 'Bingwusanjiu' had a nice name outside?" She suddenly had a thought, and hurriedly asked: "Do you remember what her name was outside? curious."

Her [No Coincidents, No Books] is not turned on, but it's not sure, the last one is Feng Huanyan?
"Hey, what's so curious about this," Elder Sister She moved her eyes away, as if she was very unwilling to repeat the name outside. "It's all things that will be abandoned in the end... I'm Bingwusanwu, you just need to remember this. Our names outside basically represent a history of misery and confusion, and I don't want people to know yet. .”

She didn't want to say it, but Lin Sanjiu insisted on asking. "I have a friend who came one step ahead of me. Her name sounds very nice. I want to see if it's someone I know."

"Then it's better if you don't ask," the elder sister's attitude cooled down, she only said half a sentence, then took half a step back, stood behind Lin Sanjiu's shoulder, and cut off the conversation.

In order not to be too hasty to backfire, Lin Sanjiu stopped asking questions for the time being, but the other party's voice kept echoing in his mind.

It's better not to ask... Then the ending of the last B[-], I'm afraid it won't be good.

"Strange, how come your blood test is so slow?" The operator grunted, drawing her attention back.

Lin Sanjiu looked down, and found that it had been half a minute, and the color had not yet shown on the long cup, and his heart sank.

Now that she got closer and took a closer look, she realized that these silver-white long cups were not completely artificial, but they were not completely special items. Instead, they reminded her of the doll license on the spaceship: mixed with special items. After characteristics, it is artificially manufactured.

Is it because the doomsday energy in her body is too high——

"Oh, it's out," the operator suddenly said, his eyes glued to the long cup. "What's going on?... It's really rare that you don't have a single bit of doomsday energy in your body."

　In fact, I have changed a lot in the past few years. At best, I understand my limitations. At worst, I have learned helplessness. The specific manifestation is that no matter what happens, the things I can’t help but say are getting rarer and rarer. .What's the use of talking, how nice it is to have this time to read books and tease cats.

As for what others think of what I write, this is within the scope of Hamlet's jurisdiction. As long as I don't call the police, I don't care.Sometimes things are like this. The more you are not allowed to say something, the more you miss it. In the end, everything seems to be an expression of it, a hint. I can understand this very well. I don’t think it’s anyone’s fault. Everyone is struggling in helplessness.

　
(End of this chapter)