Doomsday Wonderland

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727 I heard that time-travel heroines will definitely visit brothels.

The hydraulic door made a soft "chi" sound, and Lin Sanjiu stepped back to the iron stairs outside.

The wind in the canyon immediately blew her hair - the endless rock-colored abyss in front of her stretched to the horizon; no matter how many times she has seen the Grand Canyon on TV and in pictures, when one is actually there, this geographical shape Appearance always has a hypnotic effect.

The sun was still floating lightly under the blue sky, and it seemed that it would still be a long time before night fell; she sighed, and opened the camouflage barrier again with a little regret, watching herself being gradually submerged by the river, and a period of something like that appeared in front of her. The suspension bridge is constantly swayed by the waves.

"See you later, Sarath."

"Goodbye." After Exodus's voice control system said these two words, it gradually dimmed and disappeared.

The "sightseeing and understanding" itinerary that Saras prepared for her had not started yet, so she had to stop it - but when Lin Sanjiu just stepped into the maglev single-person transport cabin, she suddenly remembered: today She hasn't signed in yet.

The journey takes five hours, and it takes an hour to return to the ground; the trip back to the black market from near the canyon is even further, and even if you take the small plane provided by the Evolvers, it won't take three or four hours to get there. Based on this calculation, if she started her journey, she would not be able to make it back before 12 o'clock tonight.

"This is a problem."

Lin Sanjiu sighed again and took a sip of juice from his hand. Although the trip was suspended, she could still have a glass of juice-Sales led her to a "food cooking and wine room", which became the only place she had visited so far.

"You have to sign in every day. If you go to and from the black market twice a day, it will take almost a whole day." She complained in a low voice while opening the sign-in point manual she bought from the mop cloth, trying to find a place to leave. Sign in at your nearest place.

However, Biluo Huangquan is a very huge planet.

This good Lin Sanjiu met Mop Bu in South Africa, and the scope he could cover was only a few surrounding countries, and at most France. I don’t understand the area anymore.

Fortunately, she is not as far away from the black market as from South Africa to Peru. After Lin Sanjiu endured four hours of a shabby little plane that seemed ready to fall from the sky at any time, she finally returned to Black Market—or, to be more precise, it was still a few kilometers away from Black Market. A small town.

As soon as I stepped out of the plane door, I was greeted by the cold wind.

"The Black Market is so crowded, there is no place to park the plane." The old captain, whose nose was red from the cold, patted the fuselage of the plane. The iron sheet immediately made a clanging echo, which made people worry whether some parts had fallen out of it. . “What else is there to say about ‘the only thing that doesn’t exist is lack itself’!”

"As long as you spend money, you can definitely buy a tarmac there." A passenger muttered, his face turned pale by the wind, as if he had not yet recovered from the bumpy journey.

"Why do you have to go to the black market?" The old captain turned a deaf ear to these words, "It's very prosperous here, you guys have a good time!"

Nine out of ten sentences he said were exaggerations about how reliable airplanes were and how cheap air tickets were; the only one that was close to the truth was probably this sentence.

The town is located on a high ground, and the mountaintop behind it is covered with snow all year round. Compared with Yamashita, the air in the town is dry and cold, as if every gust of wind is a row of cold fingers caressing the cheeks. Lin Sanjiu wore a thick coat and still couldn't help but shudder several times.

Although the temperature is very low, there are many people in the town; all the original residents disappeared with the doomsday, and the houses they left behind were transformed by the evolvers into buildings with various appearances and strange uses. things. These buildings are arranged in a radial pattern and are the most central and most eye-catching one in the entire town. It seems to be the heart of the entire town.

Lin Sanjiu stared at it, speechless.

It was a rectangular, pavilion-like building that looked about four or five stories high. Each side of the building was covered with a layer of dark glass, and an unknown number of squares were divided behind the glass, designed to form a It looks like a showcase.

Each window is immersed in backlight of different colors - sitting or standing in the dark blue, rose red, orange and constantly beating light, are figures condensed into darkness, and only the outline of the body can be seen.

Some figures are very short, so short that you can’t even tell their gender; some are obviously men, because the shadows have broad shoulders and strong muscles; there are also several graceful figures wearing high heels, gently dancing to the faint sound of music. He swayed his waist and hips slightly.

Not every shadow seemed to meet the standard definition of human beings, because in a blink of an eye, Lin Sanjiu discovered that in the grid on the right side of the third floor, there stood a man with countless slender black shadows protruding from his waist. Each slender black shadow seemed to be alive, rolling around the genderless figure, and touching the glass window from time to time.

"This... this building... isn't what I imagined, is it?" Teacher Yi murmured a sigh in her mind.

"It... depends on what you want."

There were many evolutionaries coming in and out of the main entrance of the building. Some had their faces buried in scarves, and some had their heads lowered and walked in a hurry; they were both male and female, with different expressions. Lin Sanjiu wanted to talk to someone and asked. There was a sign-in desk nearby, but no one was willing to meet her eyes.

"In bustling areas, the place that evolved people avoid automatically is most likely the check-in area." She recalled the instructions in the manual and walked towards the busiest place in the town: "Come on, let's go in and look for it. "

"You basically want to go in and take a look." Teacher Yi pointed out unceremoniously.

"You're right."

Everyone has good intentions, and Lin Sanjiu was no exception. She stood at the door, coughed hard, pretended to be calm and experienced, and quietly followed a bearded man into the building.

As soon as he stepped through the glass door, the light suddenly dimmed.

There is a faint, hallucinatory dark light floating in the corridor; people under this light seem to have their shadows eroded. There was an indescribable scent, and it was even hard to be sure whether it was a scent or not. It permeated the air thickly and coldly, and it felt like snow mist that could directly touch the mind.

As soon as this thought came to an end, Teacher Yi sneezed.

The bearded man lowered his head and walked deeper into the corridor in a few steps. He stopped next to a man in work clothes. The two exchanged a few words in a low voice and handed something to each other; Lin Sanjiu didn't wait for Lin Sanjiu to hear clearly. He had already left in a hurry, turning a corner and disappearing into the long corridor behind.

The man in work clothes raised his head, and she walked away bravely.

Even in the dim light that blurred the details, one could see that the man had a clean and open face, which made people feel much more relaxed after seeing it.

"Hello, ma'am."

"Well, hello." Lin Sanjiu forced herself not to look around, and only stared at the man's forehead, her face feeling a little hot.

"The entrance fee for the first floor is one hundred dragons." The man probably pretended not to notice that it was her first time here: "It increases by one hundred for each floor. Which floor do you want to go to?"

"Um...is there a check-in point near here?"

Unexpectedly, the man answered quickly: "Yes, at the top."

As a result, Lin Sanjiu spent four hundred red crystals as an entrance fee to sign in - if this was a way to increase business, it was really a brilliant idea. She didn't know if this fact was a consolation: at least she could enter any floor below the fourth floor.

She thought for a while, touched her warm ears, and went to the second floor.

It seemed like a dark shadow outside, but in the quiet and cold corridor, more outlines and faces were finally vaguely revealed. The music sounds more like whispering, or gasping.

Lin Sanjiu walked past a dozen display windows without squinting, and Teacher Yi finally spoke: "Didn't you come in just to see it? Stop being so serious, I won't laugh at you. After all, I'm yours too Part of it.”

"Oh." She stopped without embarrassment and found herself standing in front of a short, well-proportioned figure - when she was a little shocked, thinking that the other person was a child, the window Suddenly the light slowly lit up inside. A woman of a race she had never seen before, less than one meter tall but undoubtedly an adult, approached the glass window in a few steps.

Unlike dwarfs of similar height, she has slender limbs, a thin body, and a delicate and cute head. A buzzing sound made Lin Sanjiu realize that there was an intercom next to the window - a sweet and light voice came from the sound hole: "You are not the kind of pervert who likes children, are you?"

Lin Sanjiu was a little panicked. She looked around first, like a thief worried about the cameras. After coughing, she replied: "No, I'm not..."

"Well, they are not welcome here." A smile appeared on the real slap face, "How about it?"

"How about what?"

"Oh, so you're a newbie."

The small woman with exquisite structure shook her head and sighed. The light dimmed again, and she turned into a black shadow again.

Lin Sanjiu, who didn't know what he had done wrong, but knew that he had just been rejected, continued walking forward in confusion. The light and shadow in the corridor are intertwined, and the colors of the lights are constantly changing, making people feel like they are walking in a dream. The glass showcase here seems to be very special. If the light inside is not turned on, she cannot see the people inside clearly; but on the contrary, it seems that the people inside can see her clearly.

She stood in front of another window for several minutes, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The lights inside never came on. Although the next window was always dark, the tall man spoke to her.

"You and I are still high," he said easily, as if chatting, "No, I'm afraid I won't be able to feel it."

Lin Sanjiu waved his hands hesitantly, not knowing what he said at all, so he turned around and ran away.

After reaching the third floor, there were a few more guests in the corridor. No one was talking, they were far away from each other, and they walked slowly past the rows of display windows; she observed with her peripheral vision for a while, and found that most people talked for a while after the display window lights came on, and then walked in In the grid.

After walking in, two people - sometimes more than two people - will disappear together through a side door in the window. Perhaps this is why the display windows are so far apart: perhaps they are in a particularly well-insulated room.

After the initial novelty wore off, Lin Sanjiu walked towards the signing place, dumbfounded by the fact she had just discovered: there were twice as many women lighting up the lights for her as men. Is it because of the height? Or is it the way she cuts her hair haphazardly without looking in the mirror?

She walked to the end of the top corridor in random thoughts, and after passing through a marble arched door using the password given to her by the staff, she heard the gentle and pleasant sound of water.

Not a single light was on here, and the only dim, sparkling light source came from the bottom of the swimming pool in front of me.

"Are you here to sign in?" A soft and hoarse voice startled Lin Sanjiu. A woman wearing a bright red gauze gown sat far away at the other end of the swimming pool; her voice was so soft that it was almost poisonous, and she whispered with a low smile: "Go down, the sign-in point is in the water."

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