Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 2295 Nutrient Soil Flower Garden

"Hey, it's the first time I've seen you like this."

A vaguely familiar square face emerged from the depths of the mottled image, its eyes widened, and it said with surprise, "...you can't go anywhere except the Karma Museum."

It was as if someone pushed him in the face while he was walking; Lin Sanjiu pulled a leg out of the air, and fell backwards.The back of her head hit the ground heavily, instead of waking her up, it threw her into a frozen darkness.

She didn't know how long she had stayed in this darkness.

Sometimes, people will fall into a light and strange sleep state, and they know that they are sleeping.Lin Sanjiu is like this - she knows that she is in a coma, but she still can't produce the strength to struggle to wake up; it's like drinking too much wine, even when her consciousness is weak, there is always something shaking in her head, stumbled.

The spirits that had not been completely shattered by the "space crossing" gasped in the thick darkness, crawled towards each other little by little, and glued the broken edges together again.

In such a slow and silent recovery process, because Lin Sanjiu lost consciousness, she never had the most crucial question: why is there no one around her?
She lay on the spot where she had fallen, her eyes closed, and she lay motionless in the darkness.

No one came to help her up, no hand pressed her pulse or forehead; the beetles in the soil rustled across her body, and the sweat beads from the skin soaked into the soil and disappeared.

"……what?"

After an unknown amount of time, a vague and distant voice became the first signal to break through the barrier of Lin Sanjiu's consciousness.

She stirred in the depths of her mind, gaining a bit of clarity; but this little bit of clarity was not enough for her to open her eyes and regain consciousness.

"Now?" the voice complained, "Since everyone else has gone, I'm not the only one left, right?"

He seemed to be communicating with someone, and only the voice on his side could be heard.

Lin Sanjiu was floating below the surface of the sea of ​​consciousness; the information input from the outside world was captured by her nearly shattered mind—driven by the lingering fear of "mental disorder", she took every trace of The information was firmly stored in her mind, as if every bit of information was a brick, which could re-build a solid foundation and high wall for her mind.

"A woman suddenly fell into my 'Nutritious Soil Garden'... She seemed to be dying, almost a day, motionless." The voice couldn't help sighing regretfully: "Her The degradation process has already started, and I am suddenly asked to leave at this time, what if something happens and someone else picks up her body? Isn't it a big loss for me?"

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu was like a piece of dead flesh, so naturally he wouldn't move a little because of these words.

The person on the other end of the communication didn't know what was said, but seemed to say a lot.

The voice was silent for a while, and then said again: "...I said, so what?"

He didn't give the other person a chance to interrupt, and continued: "First of all, those who can go, have rushed to help now, right? One more than me is not much, and one less than me is not much. I am not a tyrannical force. Secondly , let’s take a few steps back, even if someone is looking for him, so what if he is found? He is actually dead, so what good does it do for others to find him? What harm does it do us? "

Lin Sanjiu felt like a worm that fell into the asphalt, struggling again and again, picked up her legs, flapped her wings, trying to pull herself up again—under the dark soil, only her eyelashes slightly Trembled.

"Okay, okay," after listening for a while, the man interrupted the other party very unhappy: "Do you think you are training your son? Just say a few words, and I don't owe you. Got it, no Is it just because I'm afraid it won't be safe, why don't I go there? It's all for his sake."

This dispute without knowing the cause and effect ended with the man's compromise, and the outside became quiet again.

A pair of feet walked back and forth on the ground for a few steps, shaking the soft soil trembling slightly; he said to himself: "I can't just put it here... oh, how smoothly the degradation started, and put it on again." In a few days, I don’t know how many good things will be precipitated.”

It wasn't until this time that in the depths of Lin Sanjiu's consciousness, a thought "whether the degradation has something to do with me" came up.

"When I come back, you may be finished." The voice was much closer, and seemed to squat down towards her.It sounded like his tone was full of anticipation and love, as if wishing that there was already a pile of dirt in front of him. "You can tell at a glance that the combat power must be very high, and it can provide me with nutrient-rich soil... I don't know what kind of seeds can be produced in the soil? Hey, don't worry, slowly degrade, I will come back as soon as possible, ah. "

Maybe this is her Karma?

She took Fanhe's seed, so she is going to become someone else's seed?

Lin Sanjiu thought in bouts of trance.She can already begin to form clear and complete thoughts, which is really a big improvement.

Wait, the man said, her "degradation" had already begun... What happened to her body?
Lin Sanjiu desperately issued orders to her limbs, even a little movement would be good, but those orders disappeared without a trace, and she was still lying quietly on the spot.

"I'll bury some more soil for you," the man said in a very cherished tone, "in case you are discovered before you finish degrading."

Not long after these words fell, a shovel of soil splashed, and the whole head was poured on Lin Sanjiu's face and body; she was jolted again, feeling numb and itchy in her hands and feet, and she gradually wanted to wake up .

After the third shovel had finished covering the soil, there was a tinkling, low-quality phone ringing on the man; the shovel was stuck in the nearby soil, and then the man yelled "Hello? " said a sentence.

Lin Sanjiu moved his fingers slowly—several of them could move.

She was so oppressed by the soil that she couldn't open her eyes, but fortunately the soil was not thick, so she could struggle out little by little after the man left.She is in too bad a condition at the moment, and she must not let the other party find out that she is still alive and has regained consciousness—otherwise, judging by that person's desire for "soil" and "degradation", maybe the next shovel will shovel in on her neck.

"I see," the man cursed impatiently into the phone, "I told you I'll go there now... You guys are really being fooled, what if the whole thing is fake, after all, you found him What's the benefit? I can't think of..."

Probably seeing that the soil was almost poured, he walked out while talking, and within a few sentences, he had already walked a long way.

Lin Sanjiu's mental state at the moment is like a glass plate that has been broken and glued together with tape. If you want to pick it up immediately, or even use it to hold things, you must be careful and hold the broken glass plate tightly with your hands. Remove the tape where it splits, or it could fall apart again if you move too quickly.

She tried to move her hands and feet again and again, and the voice of that person gradually faded away, gradually becoming a cloud of fog, rising and falling on the horizon of her consciousness.

When Lin Sanjiu finally struggled and exposed half of her face from the soil, she suddenly paused.

The last words she heard... what was it?

The faint voice of the man seemed to say this - "How do you know that Mather is not tricking us to go back?"

　Recently, the number of words in the new chapters is quite small. The so-called steady flow of water, write less every day, and the ending will be later...

　
(End of this chapter)