Doomsday Wonderland

"This is...a copy?"

Looking at the female evolver opposite with her mouth open in an "O" shape and wearing a white robe on her upper body, Ichiliu let out a long sigh in her heart.

Even though the shape-shifters were getting more and more sneaky than the other, the fake copy was still completed and opened as scheduled. What I didn't expect was that after the water and electricity were turned on, the lights were turned on, and the music was played, it turned out to be quite presentable. He has never seen a real copy, but if he insists, if the real copy has three Michelin stars, then this fake copy is the McKinsey meal: rich, cheap, plentiful, and the kind of junk food that makes people think they can be greedy. The crude temptation of indulgence.

"What's wrong?" The female evolutionist looked around and felt that something was wrong. "I feel a little...well, I won't come up..."

I think the quality is a bit cheap, right?

Wu Yiliu secretly added something in his stomach, not daring to say it out loud. In order to control ordinary people, the fake copy installed locators with anesthesia needles on their ankles; the entire copy was covered with pinhole surveillance cameras, and even he and the middle-aged man had cameras in their collars. monitors and radios as one of the means to monitor each other and the Evolved.

Evolvers may discover these monitors, and there is no need to hide them if they discover them; but if they cannot be discovered, the NPC will never take the initiative - it is the same principle as in many aspects of fake copies.

"This place is too artificial," the fat man who happened to come in with her frowned, "I feel like an artificial playground."

"This is indeed a dungeon," Yachiyanagi replied with a smile in a trained NPC tone: "But your feeling is right, this is also a fake dungeon. Just like the two of us, we are both NPCs and ordinary people. Where are the people.”

"What do you mean?" The female evolutionist frowned and looked around. The middle-aged man who took the initiative to surrender stood on the other side of the door of the candy house, with his hands clasped in front of him, looking humble and honest; Ichiyanagi felt that others probably looked at him the same way.

"That's what it means literally," Yachiliu said with a smile - according to the dungeon NPCs are generally very friendly. "Don't many dungeons have a theme? For example, some are amusement parks, some are playing houses, some are cruise ships...right? The theme of this dungeon is an artificially constructed 'fake dungeon'."

Even though it wasn't the first time he knew it, his heart was still secretly chilling as he spoke. It's so smart. I really don't know who came up with this idea. It's like they have a thorough understanding of the evolutionist's psychology. A playground copy, is it a playground or a copy?

A fake copy, a fake copy or a copy?

The two people across from each other looked at each other, thought about it, and thought they understood. "It turns out that it was deliberately made to look like a fake copy. No wonder it's even called that." The fat man muttered.

"No, no," Yachiyanagi emphasized at the right time, "what we have here is a fake copy."

"Okay, that's right, that's right." The fat man nodded perfunctorily.

The female evolution was also obviously more relaxed, as if a knot in her heart had been straightened out. She then asked: "What does it take to clear this fake copy?"

Because Yachiyanagi proved in the training that his language and performance scores were better than that of the middle-aged man, he took over most of the speaking parts and immediately asked: "Pass the customs? Do you want to leave?"

"Of course." The short female evolver suddenly became a little wary.

"The two of you can leave by the same route now," Wu Yiliu smiled so hard that his face turned sore, and continued to pretend: "When you pass by the gate, tell our guard and stamp it to show that you have been here once. Then you can go.”

Neither evolver moved. None of them were stupid, so the fat man asked: "It can't be that simple, right? What are the conditions? What are the consequences?"

"There are no conditions," Yachiyanagi replied in accordance with the principle. "The only consequence that needs to be noted is that once you leave, you will never be able to come back again. You two have only one chance to enter the fake copy within 14 months of this world. .”

"Isn't it a good thing that I can no longer enter the dungeon?" The short female evolutionist seemed to have a straighter mind and laughed immediately, "I can't ask for more."

On the contrary, the fat man looked at the candy house behind the NPC for a while, then stood on tiptoes and looked over the corridor wall into the distance - all kinds of rest, entertainment, and sports facilities. From here, only their heads could be seen. melon. "No, I'm afraid that's not the case."

"What?" The female evolver glanced at him.

"First understand, if you want to leave, you can do whatever you want. Don't misunderstand me." Fatty Xianzhi made a statement, "I just think it might not be a bad thing to stay here..."

"oh?"

Yachiyanagi still maintained a smile, watching the two evolvers unknowingly develop step by step according to the script arranged by the shape-shifter.

"Look at his tone," the fat man seemed to really think of Erque NPC. When he talked about Wu Yiliu, it was as if he was not here. "His tone is as if it is our loss not to be able to enter this dungeon again. Hey, let me ask you, what do we need to do in this dungeon?"

The last sentence was directed at Wu Yiliu.

"You are not required to do anything," Yachiyanagi replied. "You can eat if you want, sleep if you want, and play if you want. We have a variety of facilities here, including saunas, casinos, bars, restaurants, hotels, cinemas, and medical offices. ...Everything is available, as long as you don’t leave the fake dungeon, you can come and go freely between facilities. However, no force can be used inside the dungeon, and the facilities cannot be destroyed.”

The eyes of the two men became brighter and brighter, and by the time he was finished, they looked like antelopes with eyeballs stuck in their eyes.

"No, it can't be?" The female evolutionist was so excited that she stuttered a little, "This... this is the so-called 'recuperation copy'?"

Recuperative dungeons, which are rare in number and hard to come by, are said to be equivalent to the evolver's version of "lottery dream." Suddenly winning such a big prize, both of their faces turned slightly red. The fat man asked repeatedly: "What's the deadline? How long can I stay?"

"As long as it takes." The middle-aged man finally said something.

"No way, mine," the female evolutionist rubbed her pants with her hands, walked closer to the wall of the candy house, and leaned up to take a sniff. The chocolate chip cookies tasted so sweet that Yaichi Liu couldn't help but salivate even while standing in front of the wall and talking; she saw that she didn't often encounter such exquisitely crafted pre-apocalyptic food, and when she heard the invitation "You can eat it" , As expected, I couldn't help but break off a piece, and sucked a little with the tip of my tongue to try.

Next, she put the cookie into her mouth in two bites.

"Let me clarify. This fake copy was funded by a well-meaning local wealthy businessman." Seeing that they had taken the bait, Yachiyanagi knew it was time to start introducing the background: "After he learned about the evolution of the After the existence of humans, we couldn't help but feel very sad and sympathetic to the wandering life of evolutionaries, so we launched this charity project in the hope of providing a carefree oasis for evolutionaries in the apocalypse."

This introduction is so unrealistic, it's almost like I made it up without the patience when I wrote it.

However, when this introduction was introduced, the evolvers - regardless of whether they had transformed or not - almost burst into laughter and kept slapping their knees. Everyone repeatedly sighed, "This is so similar!" "I I have gone through several copies, and the tone is exactly the same as this one..."

The two evolvers who knew nothing about it had their faces glowing at this time.

"Come on, we can go in," Wu Yiliu said sideways to let the door open, and together with the middle-aged man, pushed the door open for them. When the two of them walked into the candy house and looked around with their eyes dazzled, he continued: "In our fake copy, all external dangers are excluded. As long as we abide by the rules of the fake copy, everyone can enjoy it however they want. certainly……"

He coughed and called back the attention of the two people who had already started to eat the tables and chairs - no wonder they acted so fast, what chance do people have in their lifetime to eat the tables and chairs?

"Charitable projects are not easy," Wu Yiliu rubbed his hands, "If you feel satisfied during the enjoyment process, we also very much welcome donations of any amount."

"Donate?" the female evolutionist asked after swallowing the cake.

"Yes, any special items are fine," he explained. "Anything you think is redundant or unused... we won't pick. How many metropolitan schools"

Even if it is a "recuperation type dungeon", if it is completely free of desires, absolutely safe, and purely for good deeds, it may make people feel that it is too ideal and may cause them to worry; therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity to ask for something will make people more reassured. The NPC in each facility will ask for a donation; and all the special items collected will of course flow into the hands of the shapeshifter behind them.

The expressions of "I understand the situation" were clearly displayed on the faces of these two people. "I don't have any at the moment," the female evolutionist responded. The fat man sat down on the sponge cake chair, tore off a piece of the armrest, and said vaguely: "I'll take a look at it later."

"Would you like tea? Here's the drink list." The middle-aged man asked politely, "There are also milk tea, coffee, freshly squeezed juice... Don't be polite, just do whatever makes you feel comfortable."

Seeing that he was no longer needed for the time being, Wu Yiliu stood aside with a smile on his face, looking like a good NPC indeed.

"Let every evolver spend 14 months here without wind and radiation." It sounds like the fake copy is the appeasement strategy of the transformed people: gather all the evolvers together, serve them as comfortably as possible, and try to Reducing their activities in the outside world will naturally reduce a lot of troubles and threats to deformed people.

In fact, fake copies do play this role as well - but they are not the only ones.

Yaichiyanagi wasn't sure how they led the evolvers to come to the door, but after a few tasks, he could see that most of the evolvers who came to the fake copy had gone through some kind of "screening" - they You can see the "deformation".

In other words, these are the types of things that shapeshifters cannot do against under normal circumstances.

When the middle-aged man came in with a drink, he saw that Yayanagi was still standing there without moving, so he couldn't help but give him a warning look. He put down his drink and asked with a smile: "Do you want to watch TV?"

The female evolutionist from the "school" crossed her legs and leaned on the soft sofa. It seemed that she had not been so leisurely for a long time. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she immediately agreed.

One wall of the candy house is covered with a large screen. Whenever you enter any facility in the fake copy, you will see a similar smart TV screen, which provides the evolvers with many film and television programs for entertainment - and an important task of the NPCs is to keep the TV on as much as possible.

"I haven't seen a romance movie in a long time," the female evolutionist couldn't help but exclaimed, and smiled at the fat man: "You don't mind, do you? I'll just take a look."

The fat man said graciously: "Please."

To be honest, from the first half of the movie, the plot of this movie is quite interesting, and the male and female protagonists are also very beautiful. The female evolutionist soon became fascinated by what she was watching. The fat man sat there for a while and felt bored. He packed a bag of snacks and went to the next project. She was still watching. Two NPCs stood behind her; when entering the second half of the movie, Ichiyanagi lowered his head.

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They were all staring at the floor, music blaring from the intercom headsets in their ears. To Yachiyanagi, the content on the screen was just the changing light and shadow on the floor; the climax of the hero and heroine's confession of their feelings became a vague noise outside the headphones.

When Zaiyayanagi looked up and looked out the door of the candy house, his peripheral vision swept across the screen. The male and female protagonists seemed to be kissing; they began to deform during the second half of the filming, and the two faces were twisted together and covered with dense honeycomb-like holes. Those holes seemed to be contagious, from the male protagonist's face It spread to the heroine's face.

Wu Yiliu suddenly felt a surge of acid in his stomach and hurriedly held it back.

"Hey, everything is fine, except that the fallen species are a bit disgusting," the female evolutionist complained softly, and then became quiet again, looking at the screen without blinking and concentrating on it. "The seaside is really beautiful..."

She raised her milk tea and took a loud sip.