Doomsday Wonderland

Seven hundred and twenty-two What's its name?

During the following period, Changzhi was silent for some reason. 【Read the latest chapter】

In just a few hours, it looked closer to a fallen species than when they first met. A pair of eyes were always immersed in shadows, slightly glowing with a cool sheen like a reptile. Lin Sanjiu gradually became more wary of it, but even she couldn't explain why she still kept this slit woman as a guide.

After paying off the guide fee for the day, when the two of them walked back, it was already close to four in the morning; this was the darkest moment of the night, and it was also the time when this neighborhood completely released the indulgent carnival and vigorous pulse to the maximum. when.

"I'm going to open the store at six o'clock, and I have to go back and make preparations now. It's worth seeing here. Many people came to Biluohuangquan just for this neighborhood." Changzu had to raise his voice before he could ask Lin Sanjiu to be there. His voice was clearly heard in the commotion: "I've told you everything I need to tell you. You can wander around here by yourself, or find a hotel to sleep in. Come to me at noon and I'll tell you where to go." Exchange money.”

"Won't you come with me?" she shouted, although there were only a few steps between them.

A young fat boy giggled and squeezed between them. His steps were wobbly, and his disheveled hair would explode in all directions with every step he took, as if he was carrying a small firework that kept exploding. He was obviously very drunk, but he was still trying to compete with others to catch the dazzling silver light that was flying back and forth in the air.

"I have to look after the store, and I won't get off work until one o'clock at night." Lin Sanjiu, who was standing across the warm crowd from a long distance, just glanced back, and was squeezed away again: "Besides, you don't want others to follow you. Go handle the money?”

Lin Sanjiu gave it a sign of understanding, and the cracked girl nodded, turned around and plunged into the carnival crowd. Its pace seemed a bit strenuous, because it was surrounded by evolvers who ignored it and bumped into each other; but Long Zhang was still like a fish swimming upstream, eventually disappearing into the crowd.

Until it disappeared, Lin Sanjiu didn't understand what kind of control measures it was wearing - because Changzu was wearing very thick and bloated clothes.

She stopped slowly, her eyes wandering from the incredible and dizzying carnival before her eyes - she had never seen such almost crazy joy: countless colors danced under the dark night, reflecting the sky in a brilliant way, like A gem made of rainbow. After the breathing building took off its outer skin, it revealed a shiny building with changing luster and distorted images. Lin Sanjiu stared at it from a distance for a few seconds, and there was indeed a sound in his ears that seemed to be able to Hot music that hits deep in your mind.

This was a kind of music that she had never heard before and didn't know how to describe it. It shone with hot orange light in her blood, and it felt as if it was about to lift her off the ground. After a while, Teacher Yi giggled. Smiling, she kept begging for mercy in her mind: "I can't stand it anymore, this music tickles me so much! I'm ticklish!"

Lin Sanjiu looked away, but the music still lingered, sending warmth into her bones, as if it was going to inflate her into a light hot air balloon.

"This is a synaesthesia building," Changzhi once introduced to her before leaving: "It's the kind of concepts like songs with colors and pictures with temperature... that can create synaesthesia effects in the human brain. Chapter 1 Everyone who saw this building once was impressed by the wonderful feeling. I still remember that the first time I saw it, it was like walking in a sweet and sour dream... But now I am depraved Species, look at it, it doesn’t have any feeling. The brain structure of the fallen species is different.”

The Synaesthesia Building was indeed very popular, and the largest number of people gathered near it. There was a boy who kept shouting "I'm going to float!", but no one paid attention to him. There is a water fountain every ten meters on the street. Whenever they regularly spray a curtain of water around them, they always arouse happy screams near the synaesthesia building.

After a few minutes, huge burgundy bubbles floated out of nowhere and floated slowly past the person's ear. A drunken voice shouted "I'm treating you!" - the evolvers suddenly burst into cheers and popped the wine-red bubbles; the bubbles turned into a glittering golden liquid, and poured down with a "crash". Everyone's head and mouth were filled with wine.

Lin Sanjiu didn't pop any wine bubbles because her eyes were completely attracted by the silver light on the other side.

Five or six extremely fast dazzling silver light pillars kept crisscrossing in the night sky; eager people raised their heads and waited for the opportunity. When the silver light pillars approached them, they would roar and jump upwards. When she first saw a silver beam of light carrying a woman across the night sky, Lin Sanjiu almost thought she was dazzled - the woman's legs were tightly clamped against the beam of light, and her body was reflected in white; she was taking off her clothes. When he took off his shirt and let out a scream of victory, he was thrown off by the beam of light.

An evolver who would break her neck because of this might not be able to come to the Twelve Realms; where she fell, a burst of female laughter immediately erupted.

"If I don't come back once every two years and have fun for a month," a girl passing by Lin Sanjiu complained to her friend with a bit of pride: "I would really be unable to vent my stress. And dead!"

It's strange to say that everyone has one nose and two eyes, but these people who were born and raised in the Twelve Realms have a special temperament that makes people recognize them at a glance - Lin Sanjiu looked at it blankly. The young girl disappeared into the crowd and seemed to see Lou Qin in front of her eyes again.

After the house procedures were completed, she had to go to the Muyu Forum to see if anyone responded to her message.

While she was thinking, she left the crowd of people in the carnival, but she was still a little reluctant to give up.

In the bright spots of light flying all over the sky, countless faces that were happy, jumping, intoxicated, kissing each other, and laughing loudly made her blood boil; since the end of the world, Lin Sanjiu's first For the first time, I felt like I was back in the real world.

This feeling still vaguely remained when she woke up the next day; and the carnival outside the hotel window had ended long ago. The synaesthesia building put on its skin again, and the streets where countless evolutionists had laughed wildly last night were now empty and clean, with not even a drop of wine stain left on the ground.

The commentator's voice emerged in her mind: "...On each street, it is enough to put one fallen species. There is no need to give them rest time, and there is no need to worry about tiring them..."

Black Market at ** o'clock in the morning is probably the most deserted time of the day. Changzu was already guarding the window of the small shop, and a burst of white smoke with the aroma of milk obscured its face.

Lin Sanjiu first patted the sign-in area and then walked towards it.

"I can leave for a while at noon. When you go to experience the holographic image, will you hire me to lead the way?" Changzhuo asked after explaining the money exchange to her.

"Okay. What's wrong?"

"Oh, if you hire me, I will leave some slices for you to eat." The fallen species pointed to a pile of white and tender things next to it that looked like snow flakes. They look like the finest, lightest goose down, with no knife marks to be seen.

"If you don't hire me, you won't be paid?"

"Of course." Changzu adjusted his mask to ensure that the huge gap on his face was still covered. “I don’t have the kindness that it takes to show kindness to people.”

Even so, the degenerate species of the cracked-mouthed girl seems to be worthy of the evaluation of "mild temperament"; following its guidance, Lin Sanjiu found a financial institution - or in other words, it was just a beginning to take shape. , financial institutions with rudimentary functions.

She originally thought that the process of exchanging money would be full of novelty, but she did not expect that she was caught off guard and encountered the longest and boring two hours in her life. The goal of this bank seems to be to become the most boring place in the world. The staff sit with sullen faces under the pale lights, and the procedures for opening an account and filling out the forms seem to never be completed; even the customer suddenly took out a When I was picking up the container, the male staff in charge of reception just said "hmm" with a numb expression.

When Lin Sanjiu fled the bank as if running away, she even thought Long Er's depressed face was very cute.

Converted into red crystals, a snow-white ring would have emptied half of her container.

"You should always activate McDuck's skills," Teacher Yi smacked his lips and said, sounding a little distressed: "Your current mentality needs to change from a playboy to a miser. Otherwise, how can you still do it? Get a God’s Love Visa and then look for a gift pack for a container of money?”

Why did he become a playboy?

Although Lin Sanjiu was not convinced, she still called Changzu when she went to experience the holographic image, and opened the [Scrooge Mcduck Power] as instructed; following the address on the note, she was led by Changzu to the entrance of a bar.

No matter which world it is in, a bar always looks a bit desolate during the day, not to mention that this is just a rectangular wooden house, so simple that it reminds people of a stable.

The low sound of music hit the two thin wooden doors, and it sounded particularly clear because of the emptiness inside. When Lin Sanjiu pushed the door open and walked in, the wooden floor creaked slightly under her feet; the dim light made the air cool, and the rows of booth seats were immersed in the shadows in the corners. The back of the chair blocked the view.

A waiter stood behind the bar, looked up at the two of them, and continued to wipe the glass in his hand: "What do you want to drink?"

"Find someone."

As soon as Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, he saw a figure sticking his head out of the booth from a distance. She strode over, and Changzhu followed her like a shadow. Under a pair of big sunglasses, it was indeed Dimo's sleep-deprived face: "Coming?"

He lowered his voice and turned his head slightly behind her, as if taking a long look. This was the first time he looked at the Slit Girl, but he did so behind a pair of sunglasses. No sound came out of his slightly open mouth for a while. After a few seconds, he spoke under the urging of Lin Sanjiu's eyes: "This is a place I trust. There is a card playing room behind the bar. safer."

It was obviously a housing transaction, but it was made like an underground party connection. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net

"I'll go in and see for myself, right?"

This was what Di Mo said yesterday when he introduced the holographic image. But as soon as Lin Sanjiu said the words, the real estate agent suddenly bounced up as if there were springs under his body and followed her closely: "I'll go with you, go with you...I'll serve you well, serve you well."

He followed Lin Sanjiu step by step to the door of the back room, his shoulders so tense that he even hunched up: "Don't let your guide go in, let him go back."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, took out a small bag of red crystals and handed it to Chang Zu. "This is your wages for today. I will come back to you if necessary."

The cracked woman stared at the small bag, her eyes unable to move; it gave people the feeling that she was forcing herself to only look at the bag. After a few seconds, it finally reached out and took the red crystal and left without saying a word.

When he stepped into the door, Di Mo slowly exhaled a long breath. However, before he could finish breathing, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"What's its name?" Lin Sanjiu's fingers gradually tightened on his shoulders, becoming as heavy as steel.

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