Doomsday Wonderland

When the feeling of weightlessness rushed through Lin Sanjiu's body, one end of the rope formed by consciousness was hung on the window sill, and the other end was grasped in her hand, suddenly hanging her straight down from the haze layer.

Several evolutionists exclaimed from the window above, "She really jumped!" - When the shouts fell, they turned into vague ghosts above the thick layer of smoke, and were swept away by the wind in the blink of an eye. , Lin Sanjiu was left with countless vertical pictures flashing by.

The [Protective Force Field] spread thinly over her body, covering every wrinkle and corner. Generally speaking, she could hear, see, and breathe even if the force field was turned on, so Lin Sanjiu had already reminded Teacher Yi that she held her breath when she jumped down. When she took another breath, the end of her nose was already sealed. Deadly.

In the instinctive fear of a small explosion, Lin Sanjiu kept crossing the increasingly dark and dirty building, breaking through the roaring haze in front of her eyes; she suddenly stretched out her legs and stepped on the building, stopping her consciousness. of vomiting.

Judging by her speed, she should be between the fifth and third floors now, not far from the ground; as far as her eyes could see, she could see nothing except the thick, leaden-gray haze that was full of indifferent threats. Gone.

She pushed out several small vortices of air, blowing away the heavy and unwilling haze, and then discovered a window not far away. Lin Sanjiu kicked off the wall and kicked into the empty window frame. He stabilized his body, sat on the window sill and retracted the rope of consciousness.

The abandoned building that appeared in [Consciousness Scanning] seemed to be empty except for some remaining tables and chairs, garbage and ruins. From the deep and shallow rolling haze, she heard no movement - it was as if even the sound was strangled to death by the haze.

Lin Sanjiu quickly dug out a set of oxygen bottles and breathing equipment from the card library, buckled it on her body, and wrapped it under the [Protective Force Field] - the things she took out of caution when leaving Exodus, and they came in handy.

After I could breathe again, the fear that had been lingering lightly in the depths of my instinct disappeared, and my mind became much clearer.

The next stop is the deepest part of the haze that destroyed the world.

When she learned about the plan, Teacher Yi warned her: "The land under the haze layer is completely unknown. Considering your actions and loss of consciousness, for the sake of caution, even if there is a [Protective Force Field], you must be there." Break out of the smog layer within thirty minutes.”

Thirty minutes sounds like a lot of time, but the haze is so thick and thick that it even affects the speed; an operation that usually only takes ten minutes may take twice as long on the ground.

Lin Sanjiu took a breath, held it in her chest, turned over and jumped off the window sill.

The vortex of air flow she created suddenly exploded the smoke haze below, vaguely revealing a bit of the ground that was rushing toward her: For a moment, she couldn't see anything clearly, as if there were all vague, dirty and messy accumulations underneath. It was an object, undulating like hills on the dark, moist land... She spotted her landing target, used her strength to turn over in mid-air, and plunged her feet straight down.

The car's frame, which had been rusted into a brown-black color, could not withstand the blow from the sky. It creaked and cracked under Lin Sanjiu's feet. Amidst the dust, mist and black flakes, the fallen people were carried along with them. They fell into their own bodies together.

Even through her consciousness, Lin Sanjiu could feel that she had fallen into a piece of hard, fragmented ruins, with countless broken supports biting and pricking her from all directions - if it weren't for her [protective power] Field], had been injured a long time ago.

Lin Sanjiu didn't rush out of the car.

The reason why she chose to jump into the car was because the car was so corroded that there was almost only a bare frame left, which could not hide the accident. At this time, the haze that had just been exploded was about to close again - through the sparse and vague places, several swaying figures emerged from the building lobby, from across the street, from the ground at the rear of the car... Dark shadow.

Before he could see clearly, the haze obscured his vision again.

"Let's go, let's go," Teacher Yi shouted, "It's coming from behind!"

Lin Sanjiu immediately jumped out of the car seat, stepped over the windshield, stepped over a pile of iron ruins that used to be the front of the car, and landed on the ground like a big bird. She pushed through the smoke that was so thick that it seemed to be pushing her back, and ran out in the direction of her memory.

The airflow and vortex she created when she ran blew away the smoke haze and stirred up countless black flakes, revealing a world completely different from that in the sky: black and green vines, bushes and exposed thick roots, tightly entangled On the ground, the floor tiles and slates were broken; most of the cars had been wrapped in piles of black and purple moss. Only tires that were corroded as if half melted and an occasional broken headlight could still make people feel. See their original identity.

"Don't touch any living things," Teacher Yi reminded, "just now some leaves actually... took a few sips of your [Protective Force Field]."

"What do you mean by taking a few puffs?"

"It's just like a vacuum cleaner. A small piece is sucked up by the blades. If it lasts long enough, it can suck up all your protection."

This makes movement more difficult.

There must be a lot of humidity in the air, and the plants, land, and garbage dumps all have a greasy sheen that almost looks like dirty motor oil. It was getting harder and harder to find an open space to stay, and the resistance of the haze pressed in all-pervasively; when Lin Sanjiu slowed down, she clearly saw a ray of light reflected on a group of leaves that were as big as a human head and covered with undulating "blood vessels" The purple line disappeared in a flash.

"Who are you?"

From the depths of the billowing black smoke, a voice was calling softly: "We are from the Wandering Cloud Coin Affairs Agency. We are here to collect materials for making fog balls. Anyone who comes here should report their identity immediately to avoid misunderstandings!"

It's obviously full of alert and urgent content, but the tone of it is too loose to keep up with, as if a weak actor is squeezing out the lines of a character. Lin Sanjiu walked forward one step at a time, and the voice followed her opposite, and continued from the haze: "Old Ding, each of us only needs to collect one kilogram of this kind of black lint, do you think so?" Charged too much?”

If you listen carefully, your speech is still a bit slurred, as if your tongue is not yet able to pronounce the words skillfully.

"Why are you so inflexible? You took a little extra as a preparation to avoid having to make another trip, right? Even if you don't need it, what can you do if you keep it for me?" The same voice asked himself in a different tone. Answered to himself.

The fog balls containing black lint were the currency with the largest denomination in Wandering Clouds. Now Lin Sanjiu understood that it turned out that they had to send people deep into the earth to collect them. While sweeping the ground with an iron rod, she took a step and sighed in her heart for the team of agency workers who collected materials - I'm afraid they encountered an accident here.

Is it a fallen species?

Lin Sanjiu raised his hand to create a vortex of airflow, clearing away a haze on the opposite side. In the vaguely dispersed fog, a long dilapidated dark red brick wall was vaguely revealed - the sidewalk had long since disappeared; there were no traces of any living things nearby, not even the vegetation that covered the ground, only the bare brick wall. Standing on the dark earth.

…But what’s that on the brick wall?

Lin Sanjiu narrowed his eyes and created another vortex when the haze was about to close. The air vortex is also much weaker in the deepest part of the haze layer, because even the air is soaked with weight, so it needs to be replenished frequently.

There was nothing on the brick wall—that is, nothing but the stained, dull, broken, and cracked red bricks.

She stared blankly at the red brick wall, and suddenly understood why the work team that should have been prepared was in danger here.

The crooked black cracks on the brick wall clearly formed the shape of a walking human figure with its head raised and waving its hands, one leg in front of the other and one behind the other. If you look closely, you can even tell that it is a woman. body shape.

If you look closely, you will see that the woman's eyeball, which is a scratched black mark on the wall tile, falls on the edge of the face drawn by the crack, staring flatly at Lin Sanjiu.

Lin Sanjiu's eyes followed the brick wall back and then forward. As far as his eyes could see, all the dark lines and cracks on the wall naturally formed a human shape. It could even be seen that they were all the same person. Women even wear the same style of clothes.

Just like the characters on the Egyptian murals, or like comic strips, the flat, thin, simple human figure composed of cracked lines on the wall, every movement is different, even a bit stiff and ridiculous; but her movements are clear. , from back to front, exactly walking on the brick wall step by step - walking with Lin Sanjiu.

The human figure looking at her had its mouth closed and one right arm raised high; the next human figure in front had its mouth open - Lin Sanjiu realized that when he walked to the front, he might The figure's retelling of the workgroup's conversation is again heard.

What on earth is this? wall? biology? Fallen species? ghost?

"Don't look at it," Teacher Yi's tone suddenly became urgent, "If you look at these cracks for a long time, you may not know what impact they will have - we still don't know why the human shape formed by the cracks can make sounds."

Lin Sanjiu quickly lowered her eyes, thought for a moment, suddenly raised her arm, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net and threw the iron rod towards the female figure on the brick wall in the distance; the iron rod roared and spun through the faint smoke. The haze hit the woman's arm with a "dang" sound - a new long crack was instantly punched in the wall, starting from the head, splitting the woman's figure into two halves.

It seemed that the effect had been achieved, but Lin Sanjiu himself was stunned. She didn't expect that she could really create a new crack in the wall; it seemed that her guess was wrong. The problem was not the red brick wall?

"Let's go quickly," Teacher Yi urged: "At least the cracks can't go down the wall."

makes sense. Lin Sanjiu allowed the haze to gradually close, and once again covered the red brick wall behind an invisible barrier - although she felt that the cracked humanoid could see her - then she felt the hairs on her back that had grown thin again. Go down. She turned half a circle, looking at the thick smoke and haze, but did not move.

"Teacher Yi," she asked, "was this the direction I was heading just now? When I turned my head to look at the wall, I paid special attention to the fact that I only turned my right foot ninety degrees..."

In the silence in his mind, Lin Sanjiu's belly tightened and tightened, and he continued to say dryly: "Let me confirm, otherwise it will be worse if I go further and further in the thick fog."

"Yes, that's right." From the depths of her mind, the thin voice of the woman on the red brick wall rang out, as if she had been pinching her throat since just now, pretending to be a teacher, "That's the direction. ,move."

The reason why I wrote this chapter for two days is because I feel that something different must appear on the earth deep in the haze layer, such as fallen species, mutant creatures, etc. I always feel a bit ordinary and a bit sorry. The front renders the potential created by the deepest part of the earth. Finally came the Egyptian frescoes (Fog).

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