Doomsday Wonderland

"Yo, she's out."

As soon as he broke through the basement door, a lazy voice reached Lin Sanjiu's ears with a bit of briskness.

Stepping on broken wood chips and standing in the dimly lit corridor, she raised her head.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting the deep night outside the window, dyeing half of the room orange. Standing in the warm and dancing firelight, Qingjiu Liu turned his head and looked at Lin Sanjiu, smiling and showing his white teeth. Those eyes shrouded by shadows shone brightly like diamonds.

On the other side of him, Ji Shanqing was standing - he looked up and saw Lin Sanjiu coming out. He turned his head slightly, and his long ponytail slid down his face, covering him up and feeling a little embarrassed. The look on his face; however, his pair of hands that firmly pressed the radish on the dining table together with Qing Jiuru did not move at all.

Carrot, whose face was pressed against the table, was surprisingly quiet and did not struggle.

"You all know that I can't be trapped in the basement," Lin Sanjiu said without moving and smiled bitterly.

Kiyokuru tilted his head like a child, still showing a bit of relaxed and lazy drunkenness in his movements.

Whenever he shows this look, everything in the world seems to fade into a blurred background; only Qing Jiuru is the only shining light and the only important center - no matter what he does, he can attract people. His eyes were firmly attracted and he couldn't move away.

This is probably not just because he is good-looking.

"I know," he said vaguely, while the mermaid he held in his hand was still close to Carrot's ear: "...I didn't want to trap you, as long as there is a chance for us to restrain him. That’s it.”

Lin Sanjiu glanced at Ji Shanqing - the latter had found a knife from nowhere. The thin and sharp metal blade was pressing tightly against the artery of the carrot.

"You two discussed it really fast," she sighed again, "...forget about the whistle, it can be disguised. But what's the sound of the wind outside? Even the house was shaking just now."

"After this guy pushed the [Tornado Whip] back, I quietly handed it to the gift bag," Qingjiuru said while nonchalantly holding a cigarette in his mouth: "Anyway, there were a lot of things on the table at the time. , if you collect them in a hurry, you won’t find any missing ones.”

Lin Sanjiu was startled - if there had been only whistles just now, it meant that the dimensional crack was still far away, and she would not have become nervous so quickly; but she did not expect that Qingjiu Liu had already thought of everything and used her own things to call her up Got it.

...Only a companion she trusts can quietly let her fall into such a trap.

"That you--"

She was just about to ask, "What are your plans?" Unexpectedly, she was only halfway through her words. Luo Bao suddenly came back to his senses at this moment. As soon as the effect of the mermaid disappeared, he immediately realized the current situation and tried his best to He twisted and struggled while yelling: "You bastard! Let me go!"

It seemed that Luobo was not afraid of the knife in Ji Shanqing's hand at all. After a few flutters, bloody cuts were made on his neck and face due to his own resistance - but when the blood came from When it slid down his cheek, Carrot smiled with resentment.

"You guys made the wrong calculation!"

His face turned blood red, he gasped for air, and spat viciously on the table. "I belong to the Visa Officers Association. Haven't you heard of it? All visa officers from the twelve realms will swear to the same principle when they join the association. They would rather lose their lives than issue a visa under any force. !”

Of course Lin Sanjiu knew - this rule could be said to be known to everyone in the Twelve Realms. She had already heard about it once when she was in Red Nautilus. It is precisely because of the deterrence and protection of this rule that visa officers have the status they have today; because it involves group interests, when the Visa Officers Association discovers that someone has violated their oath, they will even take the initiative to issue a fatwa against both parties - —There are naturally as many people as are willing to be killers for the Visa Officers Association.

Coercing the visa officer by force is not only a matter of endless trouble, but also may result in nothing but a dead body - Luo Bao probably thought of this, and struggled even more fiercely at this time; he was determined to eat a few times I personally didn't dare to do anything to him, so I was even more careless. At this time, I shouted with a strong attitude: "If you don't let me go now, just wait for the random teleportation! Let me tell you, even if a visa officer really dies, That’s also because they refuse to issue visas to people for free!”

"You said so much," Qingjiuru turned around and spoke softly, half-squinting his eyes and blowing a puff of smoke into his face; the white smoke filled the air enchantingly in the light of the candle. "...You just think we want to ask you to apply for a visa."

Not only Lin Sanjiu, but also Carrot was stunned: "Isn't it?"

"Of course not." Qingjiuru smiled as if he heard something interesting, his white teeth shining in the dim candlelight: "Issuing a visa can only solve the problem once, I plan to solve it once and for all."

Carrot blinked in confusion.

Qingjiuliu didn't answer, but turned his gaze back and glanced at Lin Sanjiu. The firelight sculpted his profile into a smooth, beautiful, almost shocking silhouette. He smiled slightly and said softly to her: "... Just leave this matter alone."

This was the second time Lin Sanjiu heard this sentence from him. This time, as soon as he finished speaking, the tip of Ji Shanqing's knife had already penetrated deeply into Carrot's carotid artery.

The thin column of blood burst out into countless splashing black shadows under the candlelight; Li Bao squinted his eyes, and saw that the blood had been slapped all over his face, and it slid down his skin, and half of his coat was dyed through. . He closed his eyes, and not only did he not pull out the knife in his hand, but he stabbed it deep again - when Carrot's body stopped twitching completely like a fish out of water, he gently let go of his hand. .

The black handle of the knife poked out from his neck. Ji Shanqing took a step back, and the heavy body lost its support, and suddenly fell to the floor with a "gudong" - the eyes pointed at the ceiling were still wide-eyed, confused and ridiculed. It stays clearly on Carrot's face.

When Ji Shanqing's knife suddenly penetrated the artery of Carrot, Lin Sanjiu lowered her head and avoided looking; she pressed her knuckles between her eyebrows, and when she heard blood splattering on the floor, she finally sighed deeply. , understand the purpose of Qingjiu Liu.

This man seems to be able to cross that line at any time without any burden; when he wants to do something, for him, there are no taboos in the world.

Qingjiu Liu didn't even look at her, but lazily said to Ji Shanqing: "Try it."

Ji Shanqing wiped away the blood and suddenly called softly: "Sister."

Lin Sanjiu raised her head and found a newly formed visa lying flat on the open palm of the gift bag - the content of the visa could not be clearly seen from her perspective, but the card shimmered under the candlelight. It's exactly a visa.

"It's 'Olympic'," Ji Shanqing said to her softly, approaching her gently, as if she were an easily frightened little animal: "...my ability has changed now, it has become [times] Visa Officer]. Sister, we can go to the next world together, and you can continue to protect the great witch."

Yes, gift bags have actually killed many people——

Lin Sanjiu looked at him with her mouth open, and for a moment she didn't know what to say - just when she was silent, Qing Jiuliu put the cigarette in his hand, suddenly smiled and said: "...relaxed. Your tone, right?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled and raised her head to stare at him.

"Don't look at me like that, I don't mean anything else."

Qing Jiuliu turned his eyes away from her, as if he knew how Lin Sanjiu was feeling at this moment - when the deepest emotions in a person's heart, which are so secret that even he is not aware of them, are suddenly exposed to the light of day, that kind of feeling... The shame of not wearing clothes is the most unwelcome thing to have an audience.

Looking at the other wall, Qingjiuru gently opened his mouth, and the illusive dream-like white smoke surrounded his lips and teeth, making him look like he was in the clouds.

"You are a good person, you have conscience and principles." He said softly, and every word passed clearly into Lin Sanjiu's ears. "...Every time I hear people say that so and so has no other merits but is very kind, I want to laugh. People who live in a civilized society without doing anything, without the opportunity or the courage to break the law, everyone I fucking thought I was kind and a good person - being a good person suddenly became the cheapest compliment in the world. Frankly speaking, I still wanted to vomit."

Lin Sanjiu's breathing quickened slightly.

"And you, you are different. I have never seen someone who has experienced so many worlds after the end of the world and is still the same as you..." Qingjiuliu said this, seeming to be unable to find the right words; he paused, Then he continued: "...You remind me of the knights in the Middle Ages, who were moving towards the light even in the dark."

"Who am I?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't say the word "good person", so he laughed self-deprecatingly and wiped his face: "As you said, I...I saw him dead, and I felt relieved. Tone.”

"Because you are still alone, this is understandable." Qingjiuru turned his head and narrowed his eyes. “Being a principled person is a far heavier burden than you realize.”

"Having been with you for such a long time, I found that you only kill people when you fight back or have no choice," Qingjiuru said with a smile, "Honestly, I admire this. But it's me who kills the carrot. His style of doing things - I killed him, I was happy, it had nothing to do with you."

"You just said that to make me feel better," Lin Sanjiu continued with a wry smile, "I asked you to do all the bad things——"

"Shut up." Qingjiureu suddenly threw the cigarette butt at her. A ray of fire drew a parabola in the dim air, fell into a pool of blood and went out.

He suddenly stood up - he was leaning lazily on the table just now, but now it seemed that his patience was finally worn out by Lin Sanjiu; he strode over and stood in front of Lin Sanjiu with his arms folded. The gift bag looked at this and that, but actually didn't say anything.

"You are just a mortal. Principles are not easy to stick to."

"Admit your limitations, admit that you can't do it this time, and accept this fact. How you deal with this fact in the future is your business; but remember, you are just a mortal, and you can only try to treat a good person like a good person. Take a little longer, because this is too difficult.”

Miraculously, Lin Sanjiu felt a sense of relaxation slowly emerge from deep within her body, as if someone had lifted a heavy thing off her shoulders; or as if she had slowly walked across a pool of water. In hot water. Along with this almost liberating relaxation, a deep fatigue also enveloped her.

Doesn't she know that it's more satisfying to do whatever she wants for the sake of profit? So she was deeply afraid that once she got started and was tempted, she would no longer be able to stop the downward trend. Along with this thought, Lin Sanjiu unknowingly became more and more harsh on herself. It seems that the longer we live in the apocalypse, the less we dare to let go.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the corpse on the ground for a while. Countless thoughts seemed to flash through his mind, but he seemed to think of nothing at all.

After a few minutes, she looked at the two silent people beside her.

"...We killed him, how are we going to explain to Si Lu and the others?" She breathed out, and when she raised her eyes again, the usually clear amber looked almost pure black in the firelight. "It's impossible for us to give away the gift bags."

"Four visa officers have already died. It doesn't matter if one more dies." Ji Shanqing said with a soft smile - it seemed that he was relieved. Of course, for him, the death of human beings is not really important: "We can send a letter right now and tell them not to come."

"Wait a minute," Qingjiuru suddenly waved his hand, "...you have forgotten that the visa officers killed by the mysterious killer had another characteristic."

Lin Sanjiu had just experienced a huge ups and downs in her mood. She didn't understand what he meant for a moment, so she just looked at him blankly. Seeing the two of them turn around and walk to the body, she also remembered it immediately.

...Every dead visa officer was looted.

"If you insist on carrying forward your style and don't want to take anything, I won't object -" Qingjiuru grabbed the ankle of the corpse and shook the dead carrot from head to toe: "Although I personally think this is meaningless. ——Everyone is dead anyway, so why not reuse the waste? Oh, you really don’t want it?”

He withdrew his gaze, suddenly waved his hand, and threw the [military compressed heat] he had just found on the dining table: "Okay, then don't eat it until you starve to death."

Kiyokuru clearly knew that she had been hungry for a long time.

Lin Sanjiu covered her face, not knowing what to say to him; after a long while, she cursed in a hoarse voice and grabbed the [Military Compressed Heat] on the table: "You are simply a devil. !”

"The psychological consultation fee of three thousand US dollars per hour is not in vain." Qingjiu Liu responded lazily, his body just blocking Lin Sanjiu's sight of the corpse.

When a piece of 1,200kj invisible heat was slapped into Lin Sanjiu's skin, she suddenly lowered her eyes when she heard the slap sound.

Although the heat was not much, it still injected a strange warmth into her body - as if her organs were being nourished. Lin Sanjiu could clearly feel that her energy was getting stronger bit by bit.

The two cards that were taken away by Carrot before and have not yet been de-carded [Oops! The wallet was missing] and the [unfinished painting] were quickly dug out by the two of them and placed on the table; the compressed heat and the small trash can were both taken out by Carrot before and had not been put back, so they were immediately removed. They found it - but most of his things seemed to be hidden in some kind of storage item. After searching for a long time, the two of them discovered that there was something wrong with his pants.

No matter what it is, as long as it slides along the seam of his trousers, it will instantly slide into the seam of his trousers and disappear - the entire trousers are just a storage prop!

"Even so, I don't want to wear his pants," Ji Shanqing wrinkled his face, "The pants already stink."

"I don't want it either, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net" Qingjiu concluded, "His legs are too short."

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips and sat silently - the change came too fast, and she still had to digest it.

"Huh?"

The gift bag suddenly let out an exclamation, which made Lin Sanjiu jump and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

The two people sitting on the ground turned their heads together, their eyes bright.

"He has a lot of stuff on him..."

(Really, I kneel down for you. I clearly wrote the word "group ridicule". Why do you still act like I have finally lost my virginity?)

(Thanks to Shenyou’s Facial Paralysis and ▃luanyu▂’s He Shibi. Thank you for your support, it seems more than once? I also want to thank Qiaohan, Shizhou Fengyun, Jujube Eating Girl lll, and the Great Witch Licking Zu Club (what the hell) Rewards, and everyone’s monthly ticket encouragement!)

(The hero is here, the hero is gone, everyone.) (To be continued.)