Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 270 The Twelve Worlds Are Really Wonderful Places
"I did the same thing as you did before." Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes, glanced at the new member, and said flatly. "We asked Siri some questions...but before I get to that, I want to ask you a question."

She didn't care much about this question at first, but now that Sparan has become an ally, she has to ask.

The blond man tilted his head suspiciously, looking a bit like a puppy.

"...where are your teammates?"

Spar settled for a second, seemingly surprised—then he rubbed his fluffy blond hair, and exhaled: "...Do you know that the arsenal has always been dispatched in small groups, or have you seen me before?"

Before Lin Sanjiu could open his mouth, he suddenly smiled to himself: "—Oh, you must have seen me before."

"How can you be sure?" she couldn't help asking.

"Because I can feel that you don't have a good impression of me." Siba'an tilted his head very childishly, and when he smiled, his teeth were white in the dark: "Well... Basically, there are very few girls who don't like me. Ken tell me the name."

It can be clearly felt that when he said this, he was still humble.

This is indeed the truth—not to mention the girls, even Louye took the initiative to report his name and place of origin to Sibaan within a few words; Important information such as names were covered up.

Lin Sanjiu didn't want to discuss her name when facing people from the Twelve Realms; she just snorted softly: "...I have indeed met you, but don't change the subject. Where are your former teammates?"

"He died in the line of duty." His voice was still pleasant, but it was slightly colder.

Lin Sanjiu was taken aback.That Lou Ling is so difficult?
"It's not too late to talk about these things after you get out of here." Sba'an didn't ask Lin Sanjiu when he met him, but just lowered his head, and the shadow of his hair covered his eyes. "Now can you tell me, did you have the conversation with Siri?"

Louye immediately cleared his throat: "...Siri told us very few rules, so we sorted out a lot of questions and asked her one by one."

First, Lou Ye asked if Siri knew the approximate location of the target book that had been found.

Siri's answer was "don't know".

"Now the third book must be in Nanguan's hands," Lou Ye said excitedly, "...Even if Siri doesn't know, it won't have any effect on us. What really surprised me was the following Question—were you still worried about the people in the west building just now? Just wait and see."

The young man coughed, looking a little excited——and then before a few people could react, he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Siri, please report the number of teams!"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect him to ask this question.Immediately afterwards, Siri's flat voice sounded word by word: "Okay. There are 3 people in the central hall, 4 people in the west hall, 1 person in the east hall, and 11 people in the south hall."

The three words "11 people" just sounded in the air, and immediately caused an uproar; even Lin Sanjiu and his party, who had already prepared to a certain extent, were so shocked that they almost thought they had heard it wrong—Siri It is clear that the number of people who are "alive now" is notified.Then counting the fallen species killed by Louqin and Sibaan, that is to say, the initial number of people in the south hall is actually 13 people.

With so many corrupted species, Lin Sanjiu couldn't believe that they had been obediently staying upstairs.

Immediately there was a cursing voice from the West Pavilion: "What happened? The difference in numbers is so big, what's the point of fighting?" "They are clearly fallen species, so this can let them in?"

I don't know whose words happened to be heard by Siri, and she calmly replied: "Anyone with a survival number on their body can become one of the five teams of the library, and it is not limited to species."

"It turns out that Siri can still be used like this. It's so interesting."

The sudden female voice from the South Pavilion suppressed the uproar—the female voice was a little deep, and the words were drawn out, making it hard to imagine that this tone came from a fallen species.

"But it doesn't matter, even if we lose two members, we are determined to win the number of survival this time." The woman in the south hall said with a chuckle.

"...Why can Corrupted species also enter the dungeon?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but asked Siba'an softly.

Among the evolutionists present, except for her, the rest are from the twelve worlds; it seems that they are not surprised at all by the fact that the fallen species entered the copy.

"Low-level fallen species, like ordinary people who haven't evolved, can't enter the copy, and they can't change the world." Sibaan glanced at her, bent down and whispered in her ear: "...but, fallen species can also It will evolve."

Lin Sanjiu instantly remembered the flying fallen species he had seen in the extreme temperature hell.

The skin on her neck felt the warm breath of the blond man, and she unconsciously reached out and rubbed it, as if trying to erase the feeling.

"Since there is such a big gap in the number of people, I think the mushrooms in the West Pavilion are probably willing to help." Sibaan straightened up, his tone not without sarcasm.He turned his head and smiled at Louye: "No wonder you said you don't have to worry about them."

The young man was immediately encouraged, and said with a smile, "There is more!", and then said all the information he had just learned in a light and quick manner—I have to say, although "asking questions" Lin Sanjiu came up with this idea, but she didn't even think that Lou Ye's discovery of the news would allow several people to make an action plan smoothly.

"Now the south hall already knows that we have two books in our hands, so it will definitely attack us as a key target. It just so happens that the west hall has also extinguished the light," Lin Sanjiu said again, "then the two of us A group, Louqin and I are in a group, Lou Ye, you follow him... While avoiding their attacks, follow Siri's prompts as much as possible to search for some areas where the target book may be-only we don't know the final The English title of a book is a bit troublesome.”

"That..." Sibaan suddenly said in a low voice, and then took off a small part from his individual combat glasses.What came out of his mouth next was a string of fluent and natural English—there was no more subtle incongruity between words and sentences when he spoke before.

Lin Sanjiu was immediately dumbfounded.

Sibaan put the parts back leisurely and smiled at her: "...What did you just say?"

Lin Sanjiu sighed heavily: "...didn't say anything."

The Twelve Worlds is really a wonderful place.

　Sleepy, stuck, and writing boring... I feel that my state has reached the bottom in the past two days. Every day when I turn on the computer, I feel "I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write, I don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write don't want to write

Thank you for the ink-colored creditor's safety talisman, the white-walled creditor's safety talisman, the pink of Lou's brother and sister's mother, the peach x 3 son's safety talisman (written to death...), Liu Qi's 2 votes of pink, and Mr. Q's peace symbol ~!

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