Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 738 Come Prepared
The young man with fleshy cheeks, his complexion alternately white and red, tightly wrapped himself in the sheet, unable to speak for a long time in the dark night.The strong wind at night caused the sheets on his body to be rolled up, revealing a pair of hairy calves and two bare feet stepping on the ground from time to time.

Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and looked at the cards in his hand one by one for a while.

To her surprise, apart from clothes, shoes, and some sundries turned into cards, there were not many real special items at all.In fact, there are only three: one is called [Finger Explosive Gun], which should be a weapon used in normal battles; "mechanism to create an opportunity for the host to breathe and react.Obviously, this item failed to take effect just now, which is why Lin Sanjiu succeeded in one blow.

The last one left is her goal: [message transfer station].

【Message transfer station】Although it has a unique name, it is actually nothing more than a communication tool with positioning function, which is similar to the function of a satellite phone.Before Lin Sanjiu deactivated it, she paused for a moment, and suddenly asked on a whim: "A person like you who specializes in robbing, with only a few things on you, how dare you go out?"

The young man's face was drooping, his cheeks were full as if his mouth was full.

"Precious essence is not expensive," he murmured, "it's enough to use it, so why bring so much? I didn't die if I had less things. Some people have so many things that they don't understand until they use each piece. Maybe it will kill someone, I think it's not as good as me, it's better to be simpler."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him.

"Don't you have any property?"

The young man seemed to have been stabbed, but after raising his head, he opened his mouth and said nothing; after a while, he just nodded silently.

"Why? You specialize in robbing others, why are you so poor?"

"Grab... No, if you distribute it again, you don't necessarily have money. Who would do this for a rich man?" The young man answered irrelevantly, and seemed to have a faint anger, "Why do you care about this?"

"That's right, I care what this is for."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the stack of cards in his hand, but before he could figure out what to do with them, the young man spoke again.His tone was extremely aggressive, every word was like a small bullet, as if he suddenly forgot that he was in the hands of others: "If you want to take it, take it all! I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet? I have beaten too many eagles, but I have caught my eyes...Anyway, this is all I have, so you can do whatever you want!"

Lin Sanjiu snorted through his nose, and didn't respond to him a word, but deactivated the [Message Transit Station] as a card.

There is no other communication device that lives up to its name and looks the same.There is a long antenna extending from the edge of this rectangular metal machine, and the buttons and the screen are neatly arranged, so that people will never misunderstand its function after just looking at it.

"Come on," she pushed the machine and lifted her chin towards the young man. "Contact your colleagues. Tell them, you let me run after you fought with me, you are injured now, and they need to come to rescue you."

His mouth was so tightly pursed that it looked like his lips had almost disappeared from his face.

"I think I can save those clichés that threaten you." Lin Sanjiu said softly, "I think you must be as clear as I am about the methods that can be used at this time."

The young man's chubby cheeks trembled slightly, as if he was really aroused by her words; he glanced at her quietly, and after a while, he somehow persuaded himself, and finally looked at her from between the sheets. The communicator held out his hand.

"Oh, you can put this on." Lin Sanjiu threw his ordinary top over, "I won't give you the trousers. You still hold the sheet in one hand, which makes me feel more at ease."

He hurriedly put on his clothes, sat on the ground, and turned up the screen on the communicator; a rectangular blue light slowly lit up in the night. The monotonous continuous sound of "beep—beep—" rippled round and round in the cool night air. It rang for a while, but no one answered.

The young man's expression became tense, and he called again.

The communicator seemed to be testing him, and it still repeated the same sound over and over again, and there was still no intention of being connected.The young man couldn't help raising his head, looking at Lin Sanjiu: "I doubt—"

"who is it?"

Almost at the same time, a male voice suddenly sounded through the communicator.The young man froze for a moment, hurriedly cut off the conversation, and replied in a hasty and embarrassed way: "It's me, I'm Woyu."

"Woyu?" The male voice on the other end seemed taken aback, and raised his voice: "Are you okay? Who were you talking to just now?"

"Huh? What?" When Wo Yu was interrogated, he often subconsciously pretended not to hear clearly; after the other party repeated the question, he finally calmed down, and then he replied nonchalantly: "Oh no, I was talking to myself. I thought something happened to you too."

"No—" the male voice paused, and asked, "What's going on? Little Qingmosao said that you didn't come back with him. What happened?"

The young man who looked like a fat squirrel turned his head to look.On his shoulder, Lin Sanjiu's hand was always placed.

"We were spotted by the target, did Little Moss tell you? Oh, he already said it... It's like this, I fell off the plane when I was fighting with the target, and the plane took off when I was about to go back... Oh, it's okay, it's okay, I wasn't caught, I was injured, but I escaped."

As he said this, his eyes flicked back and forth.

"Are you injured?" The person on the other end of the communicator became concerned, "Is it serious?"

Wo Yu's eyes froze on one point, obviously feeling ashamed.His face illuminated by the blue light could also be vaguely seen pink; Lin Sanjiu added some strength to his hands, pressing his bones so that they creaked, and he coughed reluctantly With a sound.

"It's not serious, but I can't go back." Wo Yu said with a stiff face—fortunately, the person on the other end of the communicator couldn't see it. "I... my legs and feet are injured, and I'm hiding in the woods," he said according to what Lin Sanjiu taught him just now, with a bit of reluctance in his tone, and his voice gradually lowered: "I, I... I'm worried that the target will be at any time Will get it back."

"Understood," the person at the other end immediately replied, "Stay where you are, and turn on the communication location. We will pick you up right away."

Wo Yu probably didn't expect him to be so happy, and was stunned for a moment; he stared at the blue light screen for half a second, his eyes flickered, and suddenly called out: "Handa, you—"

With a "snap", Lin Sanjiu had already locked the communicator.

She pressed her hand on the metal fuselage, and she was silent for a while, then turned her head to look at Woyu - after half a minute of conversation, his face was covered in sweat.He was obviously doing this for the first time and looked very uncomfortable.

"Everyone in your committee is out of their minds," Lin Sanjiu cursed softly, picked up the communicator, and signaled him to stand up and follow him. "You should feel lucky, I've always been unwilling to haggle over with fools."

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly felt a sense of familiarity for no reason; after thinking about it carefully, it turned out that this sentence was said to her by the puppeteer before.

Wo Yu let out a blank "ah", picked up the sheet, and hurriedly followed: "Well, you mean..."

Lin Sanjiu ignored him, and sped up his pace a little bit angrily, striding towards the woods: "Hurry up!"

In the woods where the camouflage barrier spread out, she chose a slope with a high terrain and a good view, and ordered Woyu to turn on the communicator for positioning.Looking down the slope from this position, you can just use [Consciousness Scan] to cover a very vast wasteland; no matter which direction the friends of Woyu come from, as long as they want to approach this hillside, they will definitely appear in front of her first. within the scanning range.

She tied the lying fish to a tree, sat under the tree and waited quietly.Those "committees" of the anti-rising meeting, even if they find a night traveler to rent a plane temporarily, it will take several hours to fly here; she leans on the tree trunk, watching the moon gradually move down from the gap between the branches and leaves In the dome, the night gradually darkened.

The darkness before dawn is not just a metaphor: this period of night is so dark that it seems to have been pulled out of the world and sunk deep into the ground.The moonlight and starlight were both muted, and the night wind blew away the glimmer of light between the sky and the earth, covering people's vision with darkness.

Woyu seems to recognize the appointment very quickly.In such a situation where he was powerless to change the situation, he simply leaned against the tree and fell asleep. The slight snoring had lasted for more than an hour; The committee scolded countless times back and forth.

"What are you going to do when they fall into your hands?" Teacher Yi asked.

"Teach them a lesson." Lin Sanjiu was also a little hesitant, "At least make sure they don't dare to bother me again."

Teacher Yi was silent for a while.

Just when Lin Sanjiu thought she had thought of a solution, Teacher Yi suddenly reminded her softly: "It seems that someone is coming."

"Is it those committee members?"

Lin Sanjiu straightened up suddenly, and the blood all over his body suddenly came to life.But when she looked intently, she didn't find any figure within her scanning range.

A warm and cool wind blew from the dark ground; after opening Pure Touch and feeling it quietly for a while, she slowly got up without waking Lyu Yu up.She placed the communicator at the young man's feet, and quietly walked around behind a bush.

Her [Consciousness Scanning] did not catch any traces of the other party, indicating that the other party came prepared—they were already prepared to hide their tracks and fight.

It seems that Woyu just showed his feet in the end.

　I stayed up until three o'clock and finally finished writing.It's really about to explode, I regret it, I should really ask for leave.I can't take it anymore, I'm going to sleep, let's release the thank you list tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)