Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2185 Pin Dumplings
"Help, help...please..."

In Lien's throat and chest, it was as if a pot of water was boiling, the skin and muscles were rolling and undulating, and the moist gurgles sounded one after another, as if countless blood bubbles were stirred out, one after another. cracked.

But what surprised Lin Sanjiu the most was his eyes; she poked her head a little just now and found that he was staring at the direction where she was hiding. Ant.

The platforms and tunnels were so empty that there was really nothing to hide except the trains.

When the pig named Si Shu was sniffing and searching, Lin Sanjiu had no choice but to start a guerrilla war with it: when Si Uncle got around the back of the train, she climbed into the carriage; In the carriage, she was already hiding behind the train—I thought it would be fine if I avoided the fourth uncle, but I didn't expect that when Li En fell to the ground with his head hanging down the platform, he happened to see Lin Sanjiu on the train. feet.

Don't think that Li En hasn't seen Lin Sanjiu's real face, but he has seen Lin Sanjiu's boots - he knows that the person behind the train is the evolutionary who escaped from feigning death, so he asks her for help.

"It can't be saved," Teacher Yi reminded.

"I know," Lin Sanjiu replied, "It's already too late for him."

Rion is already a fallen species.

She didn't even dare to let Lean continue calling for help; she didn't dare to speculate on the fallen species with the worst malice.When Lien called for help a few times and found that she had no intention of coming to rescue, he would definitely expose her to those pigs in an instant and try to use her in exchange for his own life.

"Fortunately, I didn't use up my consciousness just now," Lin Sanjiu rejoiced in his mind. When Li En opened his mouth again, a small ball of consciousness was ejected like a bullet, smashing his tongue Hold it tight.

"From now on, the entire [Underground Farm]'s seven branches will all enter a state of first-level alert, and everyone will be silent, and pigs will conduct 24-hour patrols..."

Fourth Uncle's order echoed clearly on the platform.Lin Sanjiu memorized every word it said; when she heard the word "human column", she couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart, even if she wasn't surprised, she still felt uncomfortable.

After the instructions were over, the pig named Fanping got on the front of the train again. This time, it was the only pig in the car.It seemed to have completely forgotten about Lean, lying on the chair in a big way, and soon dozed off, unaware that there was another person outside the train, and it returned to the third part of the underground farm with it department.

The people on the underground farm went to bed as soon as it got dark, that is to say, in another hour or two, they should get up.Lin Sanjiu used the time of the ride to think about the whole journey, and finally suppressed the turbulent emotions, holding his nose and making a decision.

……not the right time yet.

From what Carol said, it sounds like Yu Yuan followed a thing called "Stupid Waiter" into its farm, and successfully escaped after it launched an attack, which is good news; just don't know why, Lin Sanjiu has been unable to contact Yu Yuan—that is to say, he is probably still lurking in the underground farm for some reason.

It is also possible that Feng Huanyan is hidden deep in the farm.

It would be too unrealistic to search for each cabin by myself; since those pigs want to find Feng Huanyan first and lure them into a trap, then let them go—because [facial hair] They probably don't realize what kind of evolutionaries are going to rush into their "net".

She still has too many unknowns, and obtaining information through pigs is an unreliable method.In the mouth of a degenerate who doesn't know what the intention of a sentence is, she may not even hear half of the truth;

The night is still hanging in the sky, but it is like an old curtain that has been around for a long time, the edges and corners are faded, and the edges are frayed, and the light of dawn is faintly revealed.Lin Sanjiu passed through the increasingly shallow darkness without a sound. Occasionally, someone would turn over or raise their head in a drowsy sleep, probably only thinking that there was a gust of wind blowing from outside the wooden house.

Before entering the door of No. [-] house, Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped and approached the sign hanging outside the house.Shaking her head, she smiled bitterly silently.

Fortunately, she thought that she would be able to leave the farm long before the [Power of Description] expired.

After re-changing the number five on the signboard to six, Lin Sanjiu slipped gently into the wooden house, put away the [Sleeping Mosquito Incense], and lay down again on his empty bunk.

The air in House No. [-] is stuffy and hot, with the smell of human beings exhaled with sweat and breath during sleep.

When it was almost dawn, everyone was very light sleeper.Someone's breathing was heavy and long, stepping on the edge of snoring; someone murmured something, and then resumed the long snort; the occasional trembling of the human body, like the shadow of water sinking at the bottom of the river, blurred flashed by.

In the quiet wooden house, Lin Sanjiu rested his arms under his head, looking at the gradually blue and white ceiling, what sounded in his mind was Lien's voice.

"Of course the doomsday energy is bad!" He finished answering the first question, but after two or three minutes, he gave a respectful answer to the latter question: "The doomsday energy has invaded the pig's body..."

She turned her eyes and looked at the figures in the wooden house.

"...The underground farm started by Mister Pigs has an earth-shaking meaning to ordinary people..." Lien's voice continued in his mind.

"What do you think is the biggest problem facing farms?"

Lean didn't even think about it. Obviously, the answer to this question was ready: "The death rate is too high."

In the pig's questionnaire, basically every few questions will inevitably lead to a new answer that contradicts the previous answer: For example, on a farm that is "calm" and "happy" for ordinary people, the death of ordinary people The death rate is too high; the death is mainly caused by the evolutionists, but the biggest advantage of the farm itself is "safety" - facing the logical contradiction of such a clear conflict, Lean doesn't feel any difference.

And it seems that this is the first step necessary to become a pig-type degenerate.

"However, if people want to become a pig-type degenerate, they must erase the ability to detect logical contradictions, but after they really become pigs, they obviously regain this ability." Lin Sanjiu said to Teacher Yi in his mind , "Otherwise, how could they deliberately design a questionnaire to test people who want to be pigs?"

[Underground Farm] is not the hometown of pig-type degenerates. Perhaps it is because of this that even if [Underground Farm] is activated and becomes doomsday, it will not be able to produce more pig-type degenerates, so they need to be so large. Fei Zhouzhang... Lin Sanjiu thought of the anti-inflammatory pills he had buried, and exhaled anxiously.

Is it not enough to just bury one branch?

If she wants to bury anti-inflammatory drugs in other branches, then maybe she should find out what the "stupid waiter" is, follow Yu Yuan's footsteps, and enter Carol's farm...

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but after thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that Bingwusanba beside him was too silent.

Since she lay down, Bingwusanba hasn't even moved a single hair; her breath is light and shallow, if she doesn't listen attentively, she might even think she isn't breathing.

Lin Sanjiu turned his head and glanced at Bingwusanba - the latter was burying himself tightly under the quilt, his shadow was like a bag of earth, a wild grave.

If it wasn't for her intuition to be wrong, if she took a closer look again, I'm afraid that even an evolutionary would miss the faint wet reflection in the eye under the quilt.

The two looked at each other, and Bingwusanba immediately closed his eyes.

Lin Sanjiu got up silently, and sat cross-legged facing Bingwusanba.

"Stop pretending," she whispered.

Bingwusanba swished out of the quilt, with spots of sweat still on his forehead.She looked back at her roommate, and then asked in a low voice, "...where did you go last night?"

Lin Sanjiu raised an eyebrow.

"I know, you haven't been here all night." Bingwusanba said in a low voice, "I suffer from insomnia every night, but last night I fell down and slept soundly...I didn't wake up until not long ago, Found me kicking off the covers and rolling onto your bunk."

... There is not even a bed, and the way of showing his feet is so ridiculous.

"I also suffer from insomnia," Lin Sanjiu said, "I went out all night."

Bingwusanba was obviously not stupid, judging from the look on her face, she didn't even believe a word.But just when she was about to speak, a loud gong suddenly echoed from the aisle outside the wooden house—under the blue sky, the sound of the gong was loud and strong, and it exploded from all directions at the same time. It rang, and all the ordinary people in the farm were scared awake.

This timing is really a headache - now that everyone is awake, she can't even find a chance to shut up Bingwusanba.

"What's the matter?" Sheriff Bing got up five-three-five, and said a little vaguely, "Who... ah, it's the notice!"

Even though there was no electricity in the farm, Lin Sanjiu heard a clear voice under the sky, which spread through the air like it sounded from countless radios at the same time.

"Please note that we suspect that evolutionists have mixed in, and the farm immediately enters a state of emergency. Please follow the drill..."

Lin Sanjiu already knew what was going to be said on the radio, so she was naturally not surprised. She was still staring at Bingwusanba, and she was already prepared to use her consciousness to knock her unconscious if something went wrong.

Bingwusanba took a deep breath, and sure enough, his gaze immediately turned to Lin Sanjiu.

However, unexpectedly, when she spoke, she lowered her voice, almost drowning in the panic and noise in the wooden house.

"The evolutionary...is that you?"

　I would like to ask you a question, are there any cat toys that are educational, can be played for a long time, and can enrich the spiritual life of cats? You are welcome to recommend them to me. My cat does not play with balls or fake mice. When the weather is cold, I watched the two elders sit on the kang with their hands in their hands, except for eating and dozing off. I was very worried about their brain power... learning to sail in the sea, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. Why don’t I buy a set of Huanggang [-] real questions.

BTW the title is an allusion, followed by "revealed".

(End of this chapter)