Doomsday Wonderland

The evolver must be too angry!

After receiving the evolvers one after another for several times, Wu Yiliu, who was always exhausted and thirsty, was now full of complaints.

The service industry is really not easy to work in. He even took the title of an NPC, but is there any polite person among the evolvers? I just didn't see it at a glance. Someone had packed away the entire chocolate wardrobe; there was another person who seemed to have something to do with a camel. He was very good at storing food. As soon as he sat down there, he began to chirp slowly and open and close, as if he was a silent patient. of herbivores. He sat there from morning until dawn. After the people left, all that was left of the candy house was a brick and cement frame, and he had to suspend business for two days and rush to build it again.

He ate hundreds of kilograms of food by himself, and before leaving, he was not even willing to leave a special item as a fee. The house was just worthless, but he was worthless.

That's right. Looking at this style, after he finished eating the chicken, there was nothing left.

Fortunately, not every evolver is like this. Most people still eat and leave. Otherwise, even the house and the willow will start to fight for the survival of the fake copy of the caries heart. However, if all evolvers are so stingy and shabby, when can he wait for a chance?

The longer time passed, the more uncontrollably anxious Ichiliu could feel.

As for Professor Qiao, he suddenly disappeared after going out, and there was no news about his whereabouts. She may have thought that something bad had happened to her, and this was probably a heavy blow to the old lady. And what about him? He can't contact the outside world, and his plans have made no progress. Everything he does is essentially helping the shape-shifters consolidate the stability of the world - what on earth is he doing?

He had to get a special donation, the sooner the better. Only by personally delivering a donation could he figure out how the special items flowed out; but it had been so long, and he hadn't even received a single special item.

No, this is not entirely true. It's not that Wu Yiliu didn't have any special items on hand.

…He still has the paper crane.

When he thought that he could pretend to receive a donation and take the paper crane to the central control room, he suddenly understood the psychology of evolutionaries who are reluctant to donate special items - what is the difference between this and donating a child? ah?

Looking at it more rationally, with the shriveled woman interfering with the situation, it seemed that Mellon and his group had no hope. He was under surveillance and had no chance to use the paper crane. If he continued to take it down, it would just be a waste of it.

But when he thought of giving away the first special item in his life, to the shape-shifter, Ichiyanagi almost burst into tears.

At this time, his right hand was inserted into his trouser pocket, and his fingertips were caressing and playing with the paper crane, feeling reluctant to part with it. Ever since he made up his mind, he almost touched it to pieces these days, as if he could keep it if he touched it more. Every time he didn't find a chance until he sent the evolved person away, he would feel relieved in his heart. tone.

Otherwise, wait and don’t donate. What if something happens and Mellon needs help...

Don't be tempted, Ichiliu slapped himself in his imagination.

On the surface, he is still waiting for the next wave of evolvers. Today's evolver came from another place in the fake copy, and he could hear the laughter coming from the corner of the road - "I'm particularly greedy for the mango ice cream man in the candy shop, there are several of them," said a girl The voice laughed.

It was so delicious that Ichiliu had already eaten it for two people; it was not too much for the NPCs to eat a little when they were changing their shifts.

"I will definitely try it today." Another girl who seemed to be about the same age said with a smile.

These two people must have entered the fake copy from other entrances. They all have voices that Ichiyanagi has never heard before. Just listening to it, the two of them seemed like ordinary young girls meeting up to go shopping and eat on the weekend. It seemed that the biggest worry in life was a pimple on their face; When I heard them laughing and joking all the way, I couldn't help but feel a bit like I was blessed in another world.

The last time I saw a scene like this, it was like another life.

Hearing the young girl's voice, the middle-aged man took off his glasses, wiped them with the corners of his clothes, and put them back on, his face shining with expectation.

Two figures came from the corner of the road, getting closer and closer, their bare heads glistening with sweat in the sun. The two fat men with bald heads and fat faces, who were indistinguishable from male to female and had the same pattern painted on their bodies, were already familiar with the NPCs at the door. They smiled at them and said in a clear voice: "Are there any more mango ice cream people? We can't wait." "

The middle-aged man's face quickly turned gray when he was exposed to the bald scalp.

"Please come with me," Yachiyanagi managed to maintain a smile and opened the door for them - he was not disappointed, on the contrary, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he was even afraid that his trembling voice would make others think something was wrong. .

The two men were dressed exactly the same; what particularly interested Yachiyanagi was that they both had a thick white cloth wrapped around their waists. There were many pockets sewn on the cloth. I wonder if they were used to store things - anyway, they looked like Will suffice.

There is a room behind the candy house that has been transformed into an "ice and snow area", which is a space specially reserved for cold spots. The two of them pushed the door open and went straight to the statue-like ice cream men in the center of the room. Seeing that the middle-aged man looked like he couldn't bring himself to serve them, he felt that the blood vessels in his forehead were bulging. Jump - this opportunity was too rare and too suitable. He hurriedly picked up the tableware for two people and followed it through the door, jumping into the cold air.

Over this period of time, he has clearly figured out the locations of the cameras in the candy house. They are everywhere in every corner; they can't be avoided, and they can't be turned off, but if they use an angle, he may not be able to realize his plan.

"Do you two like our ice cream people? This is a charity project specially created by our local wealthy businessman for evolutionaries. It is now accepting social donations..."

With a smile on his face, Wu Yiliu introduced the copy again. This was not the first time that the two bald men heard these words, and neither of them paid much attention. They muttered "hmm" a few times and sat down on the low stool next to the ice cream statue without even looking at him.

It's almost done, you can hand the plate over.

"Ah, I'm sorry," he whispered suddenly, pretending to be casual when he spoke, and rubbed his fingers on his collar a few times - that's where the radio was. The noise of the cloth rubbing against the radio should have been enough to drown out his low apology: "I dropped my pen."

He put that pen on the plate intentionally. When Yaichi Yanagi sees the right moment, he just pushes it gently with his thumb and it will roll down. At this time, he just falls into the arms of the bald evolutionary man.

The bald evolutionary man didn't notice anything strange at all. He pressed the pen on his stomach, raised his hand, and handed it back to him.

"thanks, thanks,"

Wu Yiliu put down the plate, took his other hand from the collar, and took the pen. Holding the pen tightly with both hands, he took two steps back and bowed to the two of them: "Thank you so much! Your kindness will always be with me." I won’t forget it either!”

The two bald evolved people were stunned. They looked at him for a few seconds and then looked at each other.

"What happened to this NPC? Did we trigger some hidden quest line?" One of them muttered.

Wu Yiliu achieved his goal, but he was afraid that they would say something like "I just picked up a pen" again, so he hurriedly thanked him loudly and left the door. While pushing the door open with his back, he put the pen into his pocket. When he took his hand out, the precious paper crane was already in his fingertips.

"What's wrong?" The middle-aged man looked at him.

"I got it," Wu Yiliu knew this, and there was no room for him to look back. When he lowered his voice and spoke, the tips of his fingers were cold, but the palms of his hands were hot. "They donated a special item."

The middle-aged man looked at him with a stern face and stretched out his hand: "Let me take a look."

If you give it to him, if he wants to use the paper crane to claim credit, he will be in vain. Wu Yiliu smiled at him and refused to hand it over. He just lifted the paper crane and unfolded it for him to look at, "You can see it like this, right? Just describe it to the control room like this."

"You still have to guard against me," the middle-aged man sneered and turned on the intercom behind the bar. "Hello," he changed his tone, "This is Candy House No. 1 at Entrance B. We received a donation... OK, it's a white origami crane. Yes, the wings can be opened and the eyes seem to light up. That kind of light…”

Wu Yiliu realized that he might have forgotten to turn the pen tip back just now, and accidentally drew a line on the paper crane.

"Another NPC will send him there now." The middle-aged man looked at the time on his watch and said, "Okay, he can go out immediately."

Turning off the communication, he simply said: "You have fifteen minutes to get to the central control room. Get a map and I will mark the location for you."

central control room!

Uichi Liu stared at the black circle in the center of the map and read a book www.uukansｈhu. net For a moment, my stomach was twisted together due to nervousness. He finally took a step forward for himself, but the unknown next step was the highlight. He clutched the map tightly and rushed out the door without saying a word.

Of course they won't let NPCs with special items wander around - not only are they limited in time, I'm afraid the control room is also keeping a close eye on their positioning.

Under normal circumstances, it takes at least half an hour to walk from Entrance B to the central control room; but NPCs do not need to circle around like evolutionaries. If they stride through the "employee passage" during shift change, they can get there in about ten minutes. arrive.

Among ordinary people, Wu Yiliu's speed was considered fast; when he arrived out of breath, he estimated that he still had six or seven minutes left. The central control room is a flat house with gray walls. It is small in size and not very eye-catching. In order not to attract attention, there is not even a security guard near the bungalow.

Wu Yiliu walked around the flat house and looked around carefully. It was not until the time was almost up that he walked around to the front door and rang the doorbell.