Doomsday Wonderland

"Where else are you going?"

Octo asked slowly, still with an expressionless face. After coming out of the bulletin board, he said even less, and every sentence was condensed into a few words. Lin Sanjiu looked him over and asked, "Is there any place you think I should visit?"

He just shook his head.

"Then let's stop here," Lin Sanjiu smiled, "Your people are very polite and gave me a small room to stay temporarily. I'll go back and take a rest."

Octo suddenly raised his eyes and looked at her - he obviously had something to say at the moment, but his lips were still pursed tightly.

"Any questions?"

"No." The black face actually smiled at her, breaking the expression that looked like a cement board just now. He might as well not smile. His sudden smile made people feel uneasy.

Lin Sanjiu frowned secretly. He had already nodded, turned around and left - she looked at the back of the dark-faced man and always felt that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said.

Maybe she is too worried?

If you think about it carefully, Octo may actually be a nickname, a middle name, or maybe that's what others call him - doesn't she also call Ji Shanqing a gift bag? Whatever his name was, it had nothing to do with her.

Lin Sanjiu thought as she walked aimlessly inside the spaceship for a while. She was much calmer now and no longer as agitated as she had been before boarding the ship; she just didn't want to wait around until the message she posted had results.

In the living area on the top floor, the work area and the living area are divided. The preparations required to go to a new planet are many and complicated, so the experimenters who board the ship are generally not idle: some people are carrying two large pieces of snow-white boards with no idea of ​​what they are used for, and they pass by in a hurry; someone calls out behind them I greet my friends with "Willy! Willy!"; from time to time, someone drives a small orange tram, humming gently, and drives past. Among the people coming and going, walking and talking, Lin Sanjiu seemed like a complete outsider.

"Willy!" the voice behind him called again - he didn't know what the man named Willy was doing, but he didn't respond. Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu glanced around subconsciously; in this spacious corridor, everyone who was in a hurry seemed to have a normal expression.

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When another "Willy" came closer, she suddenly felt a thump in her heart.

No, something was wrong... After getting on the boat, she had asked Lu Yan's name and Octo's name, but no one had ever asked her what her name was - this couldn't be a coincidence. Didn't the Night Wanderers care who they picked up on the ship?

So, there is only one answer!

When the sound came from behind her, Lin Sanjiu was quick to think, and hurriedly raised her hands to wipe her ears, as if she had just taken off her earphones - she then put down her hands, turned around, and immediately smiled at the person behind her: "You Did you just call me?"

As she spoke, her hands were already half clenched into fists and she put them into her trouser pockets; the small silver trash can quickly de-carded and fell from her hands into her pocket, pushing up the fabric of her trousers in an arc. When she took her hand out again, her palm was naturally empty.

The young driver with narrow eyes looked at her hands and then at her pants pocket.

"Were you listening to music just now?" he asked with doubt on his face, "I called you at least a dozen times."

Lin Sanjiu didn't have anything with her that could listen to music. If he asked to borrow it, she would be dumbfounded. However, the current situation did not allow her to deny it. She could only smile and nod: "Do you like to hear it?"

Thankfully, the young man did not dwell on the topic any further. He waved his hand, as if to wave away her question, and asked faster: "Your voyage record is from Biluo District. Is there anything strange when you left there?"

If you want to ask something strange, that's a big deal.

Lin Sanjiu muttered in her heart, hesitating as to what to say. The small aircraft she stole was registered in the Night Travel Girl's system; obviously, when they confirmed the flight code, they also read the name of the aircraft owner - they took it for granted that that was the aircraft owner. Her name was given. In this way, since they were able to find the registration information of the aircraft, and now suddenly asked such a question, it may mean that they still maintain a certain degree of contact with the ground...

She decided to tell the truth.

"I don't know who came into Biluo District," she said, while looking at the other person's expression: "There was a lot of noise that night, and I heard the siren sounding for a long time...it seemed to be an alarm from the arsenal. I was The enemy was nearby, and there was chaos, so they flew out in a hurry... As soon as I came out, it seemed like they implemented a blockade."

The young driver listened attentively and nodded slowly.

"Our connection with Biluo District was cut off." After Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, he thought for a while and then said, "Not long after you boarded the ship."

They were indeed connected—but why were they severed?

"The last thing we received was a message shared within the Twelve Organizations." The young pilot sighed, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.netｔ gestured for her to walk and said, "The message reminded that in the arsenal, After being attacked, the entire Biluo District soon suffered an unknown attack... The battle situation seemed to be very urgent at that time, and it was not clear what kind of attack it was, or how it was 'unknown'."

Lin Sanjiu frowned deeply and suddenly remembered the white "branches" she saw. It's a bit like the "roots" underground in the Garden of Eden, but it's much smoother and slender, and more like a living thing... Where on earth has she seen that thing?

The young driver looked her over and asked, "Do you have any news?"

"That's the news I heard last night," she said thoughtfully, "I heard that someone broke into the arsenal at first..."

"Yes," the young driver said immediately, "At first, it was said to be a few people from unknown origins."

It seems that they also heard about Gong Dao and his party?

What is "at the beginning"?

Lin Sanjiu raised her eyebrows. Before she could collect her thoughts, she heard him continue: "But the situation changed later. Do you know what the last sentence of that message was?"

She watched blankly as the driver's lips parted, and he uttered something she didn't expect: "'The former arsenal chief Siba'an is currently launching a full-scale invasion of Biluo District. Brothers and sisters who have received the message please return quickly."

After saying this, he sighed again.

"How can he invade Biluo District all by himself?" the young driver said in confusion.