Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 755 The Kind Peanut Town
You know you're fast asleep, but you're sane.You sat up from your body, lightly and forcefully bent your thumb on your arm, it didn't hurt at all.You look around and start to lose the distinction between dream and reality.

... Right now, Lin Sanjiu is in such a situation.

She raised her hand to touch it, her face was empty, and the lip-shaped water bag was gone.

The gray and white thick fog rolled over in bursts, permeating the sky and the earth.She squinted her eyes—or rather, she thought she was narrowing her eyes—and looked around hard, only to vaguely feel that the place was empty, as if she was the only one.

She just stood up and took two steps when a soft female voice suddenly sounded, almost startling her.

"Please sit down, your dream script is being generated now."

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment, then sat back as he said.She sat alone in the dense fog, waited a little nervously for a while, and finally heard the female voice speak again: "Thank you for your cooperation. Your dream script has been generated, and the following is the introduction of the dream script."

Following her prosaic opening, the fog gradually lifted; the high sky was a pure dark blue, and the orange-red sunlight of the evening floated in the air, carrying a dry smell like autumn leaves.

Lin Sanjiu looked down, and found that her hands were on the steering wheel——she was sitting in a Volkswagen, with flat streets, green trees, and low houses. Live back slowly.

As soon as she realized that she was driving, she couldn't help being startled, and almost hit the curb with her accelerator pedal; when she braked the car, the soft female voice said: "Your self-driving trip has crossed half of the country, today you Tired after driving all day. In the evening, you drove into this small town called Peanuts, looking for a place to stay. The temperature today is 51 degrees Fahrenheit, and the population of the town is 799 people.”

This is really a small town, Lin Sanjiu thought.It stands to reason that in a dream, these 799 people would never be seen once.Strange to say, as soon as the female voice finished speaking, she immediately felt a whizzing chill, and reached out to turn on the heater and seat warmer.

She held her breath and waited for a while, but the female voice never sounded again.

"Is this the end of the briefing?" Lin Sanjiu restarted the car, and started on the road again with some doubts.

According to the introduction, she should find a place to rest now.However, she poked her head out to look all the way, and the small shops on the roadside had already turned off their lights and closed early, and she didn't see a hotel after driving for ten minutes.

She circled into a residential area, rolled down the car window, and called out to a woman walking her dog, "Hello!"

The woman turned her head, her frizzy blond hair was disheveled on her shoulders, and it looked like she hadn't dyed her roots for a long time.She looked tired, and she didn't know if it was because she was dragged and ran all the way by the pit bull.Her eyes are swollen, and her expression is kind: "Hello."

"I want to find a hotel to stay in. Can you show me the way?"

"We don't have a hotel here." The woman shook her head and suppressed a yawn. "No one comes to our town. The old Borg opened one before, but now it's closed."

Siba'an said that one person has one script, one script one story; Lin Sanjiu didn't expect her story to come to a dead end so early—"I can't sleep in the car." She smiled wryly.

The kind and tired woman seemed to understand her situation, nodded sympathetically, and turned away.

"Just ignore me?" Lin Sanjiu was taken aback for a moment, but she was embarrassed to stop her again—even though it was just a dream, the other party was not a real person; Bother others.Besides, it's not a matter of life or death.

"Please note that the people who appear in your dream script are not necessarily false." The female voice spoke abruptly, like a ghost staring at her brain at all times: "In this copy, the participants' dream script will be connected at random."

In other words, is it possible for her to bump into other evolutionaries in her dreams?

Thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu went around Peanut Town again, and there really wasn't even a B&B.

"Hello," she suspected that the woman's words just now were a reminder, so she stopped a man holding a shopping paper bag, "Where is old Borg's house, please?"

She also knew that, as a stranger, she seemed a little suspicious to ask the address of the townsman rashly; but the man didn't even hesitate, and immediately replied: "Turn right in front and go straight to the third house. "

The man smiled kindly at her as she left.

Following the directions, Lin Sanjiu quickly found the old Borg's house.While hesitating, she went up and knocked on the door; after a few knocks, an old man with a flushed face and gray hair answered the door, and it was indeed old Borg.

"Sorry, my hotel has long been closed." He listened to Lin Sanjiu's explanation, and smiled dryly: "Goodbye."

With a "dang", the heavily closed door almost hit her nose.

"After all, this is a dream, not a game." Teacher Yi said suddenly, "Maybe there is no hint, so let's give it a hint."

"It makes sense," Lin Sanjiu opened the car door and sat in. "Siba'an also told me that the key to survival is to guess the direction of the plot, and then you can arrange a favorable ending for yourself according to the plot. If there is no hint, Really need to figure out what to do next. Let's just spend tonight in the car."

As soon as she sat in, the radio suddenly rang.

"...The cold snap that has been warned for two days has finally arrived today," the host buzzed. "The temperature is expected to drop to below zero tonight. Please prepare for the cold..."

"Unfortunate."

Lin Sanjiu sighed—it seemed that there was a faint glow in the sky just now, but it was completely dark in the blink of an eye, and it caught people off guard like a power outage.Lights were turned on in every house, and the orange light could not illuminate the dead darkness outside; the street lamps stood dimly by the roadside, forming silent shadows.As soon as it got dark, there was no one on the road, and the electronic watch in the car had just pointed to 06:30.

Even though the heater was turned on in the car, the temperature suddenly became bone-chilling because a window had to be opened. It was so cold that even the evolutionary shivered.She dug out a few thick clothes and put them on, put on a hat, and added a pair of winter socks; probably no one could compare with the gift bag in terms of taking care of her daily needs.

"He hasn't contacted me all this time," Lin Sanjiu looked at the [Hello?Sister]'s card, sighed in vain. "Is it because the situation with the data body is unfavorable?"

"It may also be intentional." Teacher Yi said coldly, "I didn't contact you on purpose, deliberately made you worry, and lured you back. From then on, you will never come out again."

"You—why do you think so?"

"It's not that I think so," her tone was still abnormally cold.In this dream, everything has a real sense of oppression, which always makes Lin Sanjiu faintly uneasy: "I am your subconscious mind, it is you who think like this."

In dreams, the subconscious mind seems to become clearer and more straightforward.

This feeling - like pressing your finger on the tip of a knife.The subconscious is the subconscious for a reason.

She stared blankly at the street lights one after another outside the car, and for a moment didn't know what to say or what to think.In the dark night outside, there were bursts of howling and piercing cold wind; she didn't know how long she had been sitting like this, until the "jingle bell" rang, and she came back to her senses——she realized , I just passed out in a dream.

That burst of crisp bells came from a house on the side of the road; as soon as it rang, the whole street was caught in the ringing of various bells one after another.Lin Sanjiu glanced at the electronic watch, and the time jumped to 9:00.

After a while, the doors of the house opened one after another, and in the leaked light, one after another hurried figures stepped out of the house one after another.

"Listener friends," the cash register automatically opened again, and the anchor's brisk voice sounded: "It's nine o'clock, everyone is still awake, right? Didn't you go to bed? Today is the first day of the implementation of the new law. Don't forget what to do What the heck! If you see your neighbors not going out—ha ha ha, bye everyone, I should go to town hall too."

He turned off the radio with a laugh, as if he thought he had told a hilarious joke.

When Lin Sanjiu was puzzled, the lights of the cars on the street turned on one after another, emitting bursts of gray exhaust in the cold night.The street suddenly became lively, and it seemed that all the people had come out, and one could often see a family crowded in a certain car; the houses immediately went dark, and as people left, it seemed to suddenly become a dead city .

She hurriedly drove to follow, but just after driving for a few minutes, the car body suddenly trembled; she slapped the steering wheel vigorously, and the moment her eyes fell on the oil dial, the car stopped at the same time.

The pointer clings to one side—the car is out of gas.

"Could it be that the ability to make a book without a coincidence will only bring me bad luck?" Lin Sanjiu pushed the car door and rushed out, complaining to Teacher Chaoyi in her heart, and ran wildly with the car ahead; but she just ran away After two steps, my heart skipped a beat.

She is in a dream right now, and what kind of physical strength enhancement and growth-type ability evolution seem to be erratic—occasionally one step is powerful, and another step is weak. She stumbled and ran for a while, and felt her chest was burning and uncomfortable. up.

The car dragon in front left her far behind in a few seconds.Lin Sanjiu had no choice but to rush to a car on the side of the road that hadn't had time to drive, knocked hard on the window, and asked loudly, "Sorry! Can you open the window and tell me where the town hall is?"

There is a middle-aged man in the driver's seat, and a woman who should be his wife is sitting in the car. Two children in the back seat are looking up.The man watched her without opening the window.Lin Sanjiu repeated it again. He seemed to understand vaguely, but he still didn't open the window. He just smiled kindly at her in apologetic way, put his hands on his shoulders and trembled a few times, and made a "cold" look.

"I know it's cold, but—"

Before Lin Sanjiu could finish her sentence, the engine suddenly roared; the car body rushed forward, and she jumped back hastily so as not to let the car body rub against her.She raised her head and watched the Citroen gallop away in the cold night, turned right onto a road ahead, and finally disappeared.

A soft female voice sounded close to her head: "We are about to connect with the second evolutionary dream script, please be prepared."

　Because I watched the Great Guardian, when I was thinking of the name, Peanut Town jumped out of my mind.Just use it, count it as a publicity for the Great Protector.By the way, in fact, there is a part of the doomsday that I am not very satisfied with, that is, those two days that were written so painfully.When I'm not in good shape, I don't write very well.I plan to rewrite all these large sections after the end. Those who bought the chapters don't worry, they don't need to buy again, just download it again.An author who tirelessly revises old articles may be the natural enemy of piracy. (However, because of this reason, people who read pirated versions often come to scold me, saying that the writing is messy and the logic is not clear, and they use the connection between the original text and the new text to prove that I am full of loopholes... Sigh. )
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