Doomsday Wonderland

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"If a normal person is infected and transformed, he will take the initiative to tell the other normal people he knows to the transformed people... Because his memory is intact, this is not a problem. Therefore, as long as there is an evolved person transforming , then the existence of evolvers is no longer a secret to shape-shifters."

The four walls of this room retain the original red brick style. The low ceiling overhead was painted white, and three hanging yellow light bulbs became the only source of light in this strange basement, filling the room with dim light.

No matter which direction you look, there is a pair of eyes staring at the house. Some are very large and very light in color; some are thin and flutter upward; some have green and black eyes, as if they have two holes dug deep into their faces.

He was surrounded by so many eyes in the center, like a small bug in an incubator. The owners of the eyes were looking at him carefully, analyzing his every move, as if they were weighing whether he needed to be removed. Abandoned to death.

A month ago, Wu Yiyanagi would never have thought that he would have such a time: at least a dozen evolvers surrounded the room, tall and short, standing or sitting, all listening to him attentively.

In order to integrate into this normally functioning world, they have dressed up as much as possible. But when he glanced at it, it was still difficult for him to tell what each person looked like - because each evolver seemed to be a heavy brush stroke of thick ink, strong, weird, strange, and loud, pressing on the retina inexplicably. .

They have different temperaments from each other, but their presence is full of weight; but if they want, they can not even show their presence at all - this is what Ichiyanagi realized shortly after entering the house.

When he first walked into the room and sat down, there seemed to be only four or five people in the room; as he spoke more and more deeply, more and more people seemed to rise from the darkness and walked into the light. So-so—but in reality, the light was always on and the door was always closed.

Those characters that he felt emerged later were actually sitting there a long time ago. It wasn't until they were willing to be seen by Uichi Liu that Uichi Liu saw them.

...The people Mailon has hired are not only many, but they all seem to be very powerful.

A woman with glossy lips and many snow-white particles stuck to her lips smiled and said, "So that's it. That's not difficult. As long as we find a transformed evolver, we can prove the sincerity of this little brother." ”

She didn't speak much, but after just a few speeches, Yachiyanagi had become particularly fond of her.

He nodded to the woman whose age could not be discerned, and continued: "From my previous experience, you also know that transformers and non-transformers cannot coexist peacefully. They hope to infect all normal people. Shapeshifters...Evolutionaries are no exception."

In order to win the alliance of the evolvers, he told his own experience and Professor Qiao's experience, even though he knew how incredible they were, he still explained them all in detail.

Professor Qiao also knew that this was a necessary step; but she herself was unwilling to show up and tell it in person - this was the first time that Wu Yiliu heard Professor Qiao's suddenly panicked tone, as if she was afraid of what they might mean.

"Then let them try and see if they can infect us," a man in the corner laughed provocatively. "Anyway, they will lose their ability to evolve after they transform, so no matter how many of them there are, they are just a bunch of rabble. I really don't understand you. You are just a group of ordinary people with evil intentions. Is it necessary to go to such great lengths to bring everyone together?"

Afterwards, he glanced at Myron in the corner. Myron's only response to this was to calmly take out a small mirror and adjust his hair a few times.

Not only did the man speak with a ferocious tone, but he also looked quite ferocious, but Yakatanagi was strangely not that afraid of him. Shaving his head so short makes him want to have muscles, strength and ferocity written on his forehead. Doesn't it mean that he is not ruthless enough in nature?

"Actually... I have the same idea." A man sitting on the central sofa spoke slowly.

Wu Yiliu spent a lot of time observing this person. Compared with other evolved people, he looks more like an ordinary person, with a soft and non-threatening temperament. As long as he walks out of the door, he reads a book www. uukanshu． net is everywhere on the road. But other evolved people respect him very much - no, respect is a glorification, it would be more appropriate to say that it is diligence with purpose.

Does this man have something in his hands that everyone else wants?

Moreover, this thing or resource should be rare or even unique. Everyone needs it, otherwise not everyone will be polite to him.

...Ah, this person is the visa officer.

"Those who can see the transformation don't need our warning to know to be careful about the transformation. For those who can't see the transformation, it's useless even if we remind them."

The visa officer crossed his legs and said comfortably: "I can be a little more benevolent and righteous. Anyone who has come into contact with me, I am obliged to give a reminder; if you have the opportunity in the future, you will also be in the Twelve Realms." Let’s talk about the situation here.”

"It's really the most benevolent thing." A woman who was so thin that her internal organs seemed to have shriveled up immediately nodded in agreement.

"Right, then what do we have to fear?" the visa officer said in a concluding statement.

As soon as these words came out, many heads were nodding up and down.

There are certain things that are deeply ingrained in human beings that even evolvers cannot get rid of. That’s right. After all, the decisions you make, the thoughts you have, and the events you experience have nothing to do with your occupation, age, or whether you have evolved, but only with who you are. Related to such people.

"Technically speaking, it has been three months since the world ended. In the past three months, I have not been attacked by shape-shifters..." said a man with extremely long eyelashes and thick hair.

There seems to be nothing unusual about him except that he has thick and thick hair; but if you look closely, you will find that every time he blinks, a small cloud of "dust mist" will rise between his eyelashes. He was saying at this time: "I think this is proof that there is nothing to worry about. What about you?"