Doomsday Wonderland

It was like getting a breather in the storm; after a while, Lin Sanjiu felt that his numb face gradually regained consciousness. When she regained her consciousness, she found that a thick metal mask was attached to her face. It was cold without metal and still glowing with the body temperature of another person, like the remaining sunlight that had settled into the dark night from the day.

...It’s so embarrassing.

She took off Sibaan's arms, leaned on her knees, and smiled bitterly in her heart. Her legs were still shaking so much that they were almost shaky; but he didn't extend a hand to help, he just waited quietly for her to regain her strength.

Fortunately, Lin Sanjiu was currently in a weak condition, so even if she kept her head lowered intentionally and did not look at Sibaan's face, it would not be too unnatural. In the narrow field of view of the mask, Sbaan's black combat boots were standing not far from her.

She wished she could read his emotions in his shoes.

"...What is it?"

When her breathing gradually became steady, Sbaan's voice suddenly sounded low. His attitude towards women has always been full of tenderness, and this question sounded very gentle and gentle at this moment - even though it had already made Lin Sanjiu's heart drop heavily.

There was an uncomfortable silence in the air for a while.

She couldn't play dumb about this question... Lin Sanjiu knew exactly what he was asking, and Siba'an also knew that she knew it.

After pausing for a few seconds, she sighed: "It's Bohemia."

The blond man said nothing, but she could clearly feel the weight of his gaze on her. He was waiting for himself to continue explaining.

"In every room, there is a voice-activated broadcast system that can communicate with Saras."

She could have been saved by anyone, but it was Sibaan. Lin Sanjiu's heart felt like a few ropes were tightly twisted together, and it was hard and heavy in her chest - which made the next words even more difficult to say.

"The volume of the PA system in your room is turned down very low, although it is not inaudible." She sighed, still not looking up at him. "But because radio sounds often sound in Exodus, I think after you hear it a few times, you should get used to this kind of white noise and won't be wary of it anymore."

Sibaan let out a deep "hmm" from his throat. His mind was quick, and he probably understood her little trick after hearing this; but Lin Sanjiu continued speaking, as if this would alleviate her guilt a little: "After you go to rest, I Let Bohemia enter the control room. The sound from the radio channel there can be selectively transmitted to different areas of the ship...such as your room. She chose a medieval poem, and then the ability It took effect. Don’t blame her, I asked her to do this.”

No evolver—let alone an evolver of Sbaan's level—would sleep almost comatosely for nearly two days just because of fatigue, even though he was somewhat injured.

Regardless of whether this was Lin Sanjiu's original intention, in fact, she took advantage of Sibaan's injuries. It is precisely because of this that the [Bard of Bohemia] hit the target with one hit and maintained the effect for such a long time.

After answering the first question "How is it done?", the next question is "Why is it done?" Lin Sanjiu closed her eyes tightly, not knowing how to answer. Sibaan had helped her a lot, and she really didn't want to lie to him; but she couldn't—or, rather, didn't dare—tell him her guess.

However, when Sibaan spoke again, what she heard was not "why".

"…White noise is a nice idea," he said slowly, and something in his voice made her raise her head: "But it's redundant."

The distant flashlight light filled the sky behind Sibaan like mist, and only the shallow light traced his outline; his fine blond hair floated fluffily in the mist, almost transparent.

"I've never been wary of you when I was around you."

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu could only look at him - all her efforts in racking her brains to think of how to answer him were gone in an instant.

"…Never again."

Almost as if he was comforting her, Sibaan's low and hoarse voice slowly flowed into the night.

These words really surprised Lin Sanjiu, and even made her mind go blank for a moment.

"Why?" When she came to her senses, she had already asked unconsciously. UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net

Sibaan took a low breath, and it seemed that breathing was beginning to be a little laborious. He suppressed a gasp and asked, "You don't know what my evolutionary ability is, do you?"

Lin Sanjiu shook his head, realizing that he couldn't stand in the middle of the force field without any protection - not even Sibaan.

"You will know later." He said, raising his hand and naturally adjusting the position of the mask on her face. Then he took off a small thing from his ear, and when he opened his mouth again, he changed to another language - but he spoke very quickly, and she could only hear half of it clearly in the rush: "...for every minute I share with you,, yousee .”

I heard it, but I didn’t fully understand it. But before Lin Sanjiu could ask again, Sibaan had already turned around and put on the little thing again. It was obvious that he would not continue talking - she thought about it twice silently, hoping that her subconscious could write down those words, and then asked: "Aren't you curious why I let you fall asleep? ?”

"The things you think it's best not to tell me are probably the things it's best not for me to know." Siba'an answered quickly, as if it was a completely subconscious answer. He looked away from the high wall-like gate in the distance and glanced at Lin Sanjiu: "...If that is something that will make the two of us meet at war, I would rather not know about it."

It's like a burden has been lifted, but a mountain of pressure has been placed on top of it. Lin Sanjiu thought about it and couldn't help but laugh: "I understand. So do we still have to go to the arsenal?"

"Of course." Siba'an turned around, and the light mist in the distance illuminated a straight line on the bridge of his nose. All the details of his facial features were blurred by the darkness, but instead he looked more like a god in the depths of the forest. "This time, I will lead the way."