Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 800 Days in Exodus

To Lin Sanjiu's surprise, this period of dormancy turned out to be very peaceful, and more than two weeks passed before he knew it.

The time she spent in Exodus was so leisurely and leisurely that it hardly seemed like a doomsday world. She even slowly formed a fixed schedule: every morning, she sat down with Yu Yuan and Wo Yu to have breakfast, and then went to In the prison area, open [Cute, keep the colorful time] to let the lollipop sign in, and inspect the house by the way.She would take a shower at noon, then sleep through the night, and check in at the black market in the dead of night.

She had to spend most of the time every day on the way to and from the check-in point; fortunately, the old captain became friends with her and met her in the middle of the night at her request, so after more than ten days, she always No one noticed.

She bought two [masks] with a male face, and took turns wearing them in and out of the black market and Muyu forums.She left a dozen or so messages to Siba'an, but none of the replies were received; Lin Sanjiu was never worried that he might be in danger underground, presumably it was the Queen Mother who tripped him up.

As for the notice she sent out to find friends, there was no news like nothing.

"There are five kinds of breakfast today." Salles' soft voice called her attention back, "Master, which one do you want?"

"Why did you call me the manager?" Lin Sanjiu chose a plate of sliced ​​fruit, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a cup of coffee on the virtual screen; when the long silver table opened to both sides, and several breakfasts slowly came up together, she asked casually.

"Because you are the administrator of Exodus." Salles, who was always sensitive, said nonsense this time—maybe because her question was not very smart.

Yu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the ceiling.

Half of the food supplies given to her by the gift package went into Exodus' food bank, and when they came out, they became three meals a day on their table.Lin Sanjiu tied up a piece of cantaloupe and watched Woyu stuff her chubby cheeks with fried meat and egg pancakes.

If only the rabbits were here, they'd love Exodus.

"When you signed the Olympic Games today," Wo Yu said, rolling the two bulges up and down, "Hold me up."

"what?"

"...I said, do me a favor." Wo Yu swallowed the omelet and said, "Our committee—well, it should be the past committee—also has a contact point near the black market. Central Station, have you heard of it? Right? I’ll give you the key, go and see for me, and bring back the things our committee put in that contact point…”

When he said this, his expression was a little sad, and he put down the knife and fork in his hand. "Now I'm the only one left in the committee... It's just a thought."

Speaking of which, she still has a [Central Station Storage Box Purchase Certificate No. 1210] on her body, just in time to go and see what is in that storage box.Lin Sanjiu nodded and asked Yu Yuan, "Is there anything you need me to bring?"

Yu Yuan frowned, and slowly put a mouthful of vegetable porridge into his mouth without making a sound.

If there is anything unusual in these peaceful days, it must be this young man covered in tattoos.Ever since he entered Exodus, he occasionally showed a look of ecstasy; once he slowly frowned, it meant that he was lost in thought again, and sometimes he couldn't even hear him calling him several times— Only when Sarais spoke, Yu Yuan was able to wake up suddenly, and followed the female voice in the system, turning his eyes around.

"Ah?" He was brought back to his senses by Lin Sanjiu's call, "Oh, no. Be careful."

For some reason, when she got off the plane that night and checked in at the black market, Yu Yuan's frowning expression was still swaying before her eyes.

There was clearly something on his mind... maybe he'd talk when the time was right.

Putting down this thought, Lin Sanjiu looked for the central station on the map.

Unlike Woyu's understatement, the central station is actually still a long way from the black market.There were very few buses at night, and she had to wait for two or three hours before finally getting a bad-tempered bus——when she saw someone waiting for the bus, the bus rolled its eyes at her like a pair of big eyes. There was an intentionally heavy sigh from the engine: "It's two o'clock at night, do you have nothing else to do except take the bus? Don't you have a girlfriend?"

The car was pitch black and there was no driver.Lin Sanjiu, together with a few other passengers, listened to the bus complaining about the difficulty of the night bus, the organization did not provide allowances, and its bad waist, so it could not take the bumpy road... When it finally drove into the middle In the bright lights of the station, she discovered a line of words "humanized bus, adjustable personality" hanging on the front of the bus.Under this line, a spinning needle was swung to the right and stopped on a personality with a "negative attitude and full of complaints".

Like many buildings in Biluohuangquan, Central Station was newly built after the end of the world, full of creative styles of evolutionists from all walks of life.In its daylight-bright lights, criss-crossing tracks circled overhead like viaducts; vehicles, each less bus-like than the last, lined up on both sides of the station and were "someone" "Bus" and other signs are divided into many long queues in an orderly manner.

Standing in front of the huge station guide map, Lin Sanjiu looked up for a while, and finally found a line of small words "contact points and locker services" between the densely packed graphics and dotted lines.She had to hold down this line of words with one finger, and then look for where she is at this time, because this map is too big and too complicated, just turning her eyes a little can make people dizzy.

Honestly, this picture looks better than the station itself—

Before this thought could take shape, she heard a sneer behind her.Lin Sanjiu looked back and saw a dark-skinned boy standing on a skateboard, smiling at her and raising his chin. "Ma'am," even though this is the end of the world, he is still very polite, "If you didn't look at this picture, I'm afraid you would have found a locker service point."

"what?"

"There is an evolutionary who specially made this map for fun and put it here to deceive people. We people in the twelve worlds know it." He waved his hand while talking, and when he kicked the ground, the person slid out: "You The place you are looking for is behind the ghost train area!"

He was right. Although the Central Station occupies a vast area, its layout plan is very simple and clear; it only took Lin Sanjiu 5 minutes to find the "ghost train" area.

She had guessed what these words meant, but she didn't expect that this place was really just a place for "ghost trains": all damaged trains that couldn't continue to run would be pulled here, Somehow, their "ghosts" were extracted from the scrapped steel.Trains that "dead" and gained a second "life" use their translucent bodies to carry passengers one by one, leading them to disappear into the night.

Lin Sanjiu stared at a ghost train that had just started, dumbfounded.Not far from her, a young passenger floated in the ghost train like a bug wrapped in amber, and then quickly went away.

"I'm surprised too..." A vague voice sounded from a distance behind her.For a moment, she subconsciously believed that someone was talking to her, but when she turned her head, she realized the reason for her illusion.

The speaker was far away from her, and his clothes were shaking like rags—it was the mop cloth that had been seen twice and sold her a check-in manual.

This place is far away from the Lost Dog Hotel, Lin Sanjiu was not surprised to meet him.Mopcloth was with two other men, standing in the shadows of the corridor, not knowing what to say; she took a few steps closer and found that behind them was the door leading to the "Lock Box and Contact Point Service" " corridor.

A man in a hat gave her a quick glance, which drew the attention of two others.Fortunately, she was wearing a [mask] at this time, and the mop cloth didn't recognize her; but they stopped talking immediately, and someone took out a few cigarettes and lit them lazily, and they seemed to be keeping silent waiting for her to leave .

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, squatted down, and fiddled with the shoelaces with his fingers.When those people were not paying attention, she quietly stuffed the [Diary Card] into the crack of the brick, and then stood up.

To act natural, she boarded the second ghost train.

The feeling that her feet didn't touch the ground, as if she was wrapped in a giant jelly, was very wonderful. When she jumped off the train and ran back along the track, she even felt a little unfinished in her heart.The stations of the ghost train are spread far away, and when she returned to the central station, Mob and his party were no longer there; she hurriedly touched the stone tile floor she had just stopped on, and found that the [diary card] was still there, and could not help but relieved.

"...In the end," the diary card started to capture and record Mobcloth in the middle of his words, and actually called him "Mopcloth" on the card: "I only sell news."

"This news is of little value," the person wearing the hat responded, "The last group of people disappeared completely, which means that the woman is strong in combat, and this order is risky."

"You should also know that if you find a hidden house, there will be a lot of oil and water in it." Judging from the diary card records, the mop cloth is trying to persuade the other two: "She stepped on the sign-in copy, one day It is impossible to stay in that house most of the time, which is equivalent to an undefended golden egg..."

Lin Sanjiu's eyes slowly moved to the next line.

"She's a fat sheep, all the money is stored in containers." Mopcloth smacked his lips. "Others take some, and she has no loss... Well, the committee has a good name, but I didn't expect it to be full of useless guys. How about it, do you want to vote?"

"Understood," another man responded, "Let's go stepping on the terrain for the next two days."

　For the transitional chapter, I tried to write it as interesting as possible, so I will just read it.Strange, this chapter is never seen by everyone...

　
(End of this chapter)