Doomsday Wonderland

"This is the product of my ability."

A silver-white ball as big as a human head spun around on Badou De's finger, just like a basketball player showing off his skills before the end of the world; it was just that there was still a gap between his finger and the silver-white ball. A thin line of air separated them.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. They are messaging stations that only belong to me. My combat power is not high, and that's what makes me special. I can produce seven in total now, and when I can produce the eighth , then it will be time to change its name to Jiudude."

When Batou De raised his finger, the ball slowly floated up and landed on the two of them out of thin air. Through the thin bamboo curtains around us, the figures, legs and feet of the residents of Fanjia City hurriedly came and went, shaking the sunlight from the opposite window and causing ripples in the bamboo color of the room.

Even though he is a famous person, his residence also only occupies a piece of land next to the road. It is separated from the neighbors by walls on both sides. On the side facing the road, two large bamboo curtains hang down as the door. This residence is really simple; but sitting next to the flowing crowd, under the wave-like skylight, it feels particularly warm and peaceful.

Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged on the thin carpet, with a cup of tea placed on the rough stone table - this kind of special item that can be refilled after eating and drinking is not rare in the Twelve Realms; he sat down and said Within a few words, two thirsty children came to ask for tea with cups in their hands.

"I became an anchor because of my interest, and I was born to do this." Batoude explained, "The information transmitted from my seven heads can be connected to any system that transmits information through signals. From this system Then it is transmitted out. So, even if I have not become a registered anchor in any communication system, you can still hear my program on, for example, the Huanger system."

Any communication system?

As soon as Lin Sanjiu had an idea, Batou De had already expected it. It seemed that he had been asked many times: "Yes, even if the internal communication system of the spacecraft that happens to pass by will transmit my program. Your pre-apocalyptic society , is it something called a mobile phone? If I am willing and have enough signal, my voice will come out from everyone’s mobile phone.”

Lin Sanjiu realized that the help Batou De could bring to her search was far beyond her expectation. As long as there was any signal transmission around Yu Yuan, he was only an arm's length away from her - she later realized that the subject of the words that passed through her heart was Yu Yuan, not Ji Shanqing.

"Why not just become a registered broadcaster in the communication system?"

Badou De waved his hand. "It's too troublesome. It's just for ordinary users. What the anchor wants to broadcast has to be checked and approved by the system first. If the content doesn't suit them, I have to change it again until they agree. I'm just free riding, and they can't do anything to me. In this way, my existence is now acquiesced.

"These heads themselves can also be used directly as broadcasters, and they are very advanced broadcasters that can be broadcast at fixed points within a certain range." Batou De suddenly laughed, circled his fists, and said something silently to the tiger's mouth—— Outside at least five or six houses along the street, Badou De's vague voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "Old Ding, there is an extra person for the task tonight, please be prepared."

If you close your eyes, it sounds as if Batou De himself is standing dozens of meters away talking.

"The mission for the evening?" Lin Sanjiu leaned over and asked.

This should be the purpose of Batou De hiring her - it sounds like the fight has turned into a group fight.

Badou De's smile slowly fell. As soon as he raised his hand, the silver ball stopped moving and its color dimmed, as if it was "closed".

"I hope you can stay for a few days and join our patrol. At twelve o'clock tonight, you, me, and the other thirty evolvers we have organized will keep vigil in Fanjia City in different areas." He He took out a simple map with strokes from some storage device and spread it on the stone table. The map had deep creases when opening and closing. Lin Sanjiu was obviously not the first person to see it.

Fanjia City was simplified into an irregular shape and divided into eleven blocks. Batou De clicked on the fifth area, indicating that this was the area that Lin Sanjiu would patrol. There were two other names written on the paper, including himself, both of whom were members of the patrol team of the Fifth District.

"To protect against someone?" To be honest, as long as Batou De can help her find a gift bag, she can protect herself from nuclear bombs.

But Badou De's answer was something she didn't expect.

"...I don't know." This broad and strong man replied in a low voice. After a pause, he said, "I guess it's a fallen species."

"you guess?"

Batou De glanced outside the bamboo curtain, and the shadows around him were still flowing as usual. "In the past month, many people have disappeared in Fanjia City. They were often there the day before, discussing with their neighbors about the business of transporting vegetables, quarreling with their lovers, signing up to join Guihe... and disappearing the next day .”

Lin Sanjiu frowned.

"It's easy to explain the sudden disappearance of the evolvers. It's either teleportation or a flood. We're almost used to the latter." Batou De is worthy of being a host, and he is very well-informed. "But how do you explain the sudden disappearance of ordinary people? Woolen cloth?"

He breathed out. "Walking in the clouds, those who would attack ordinary people would be the fallen species, after thinking about it, right? Our highland is piled up from the top of the mountain under the haze layer. If occasionally a few fallen species secretly climb up to hunt, it will It’s normal.”

"In that case," Lin Sanjiu immediately realized what was unreasonable, "Similar incidents should have happened before."

It’s not that Badou De hasn’t thought about this problem. He scratched his stubble-covered chin a few times, and felt distressed: "Perhaps the fallen species have become smarter? In the past, they attacked everywhere regardless of the target. They would immediately trigger an alarm and be evolved. Kill them first. Now they may have learned to sneak up at night and capture them one by one."

"Has anyone heard the warning or cry for help?" Lin Sanjiu asked, raising an eyebrow. "Are there any traces of struggle or remnants of the fallen species?"

"……nothing."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, and he was discouraged: "So...one of the goals of the patrol is to confirm what is going on."

As long as Badou De can help her find the gift bag, she doesn't care what her goal is - everything she does now is just to find her way back to the gift bag; as for what happened to strangers in this strange city, There may be some regrets, but it’s not to say that there is much worry and concern.

With the same attitude as her, there are also many evolvers hired by Batou De to pay for things - such as Zhong Qing, an evolver on the same team as her, a thin man with shoulder-length hair tied casually in his head. young man behind.

In Fanjia City late at night, the people who supported its operation during the day closed their eyes, just like the body sinking softly into the sheets when sleeping, rising and falling slightly in the darkness.

Lin Sanjiu walked in the narrow passage that echoed with the sound of steady breathing, and stood behind Batou De and Zhong Qing.

From behind the city wall somewhere, the sound of graceful and swaying music came; in the ambiguously changing light colors between the windows, there was an unknown person's dance steps; occasionally in the open night sky above their heads, young girls suppressed their laughter. There was a sound, and I jumped over on my skateboard - just like a dream in Fanjia City.

The night skylight fell lightly, as if it was softened by the heat on people's bodies; in such a quiet and peaceful night, it was hard to imagine that there would be any danger.

They took a few glances out from a window. Outside, there were countless layers of dark city walls stretching out along the hillside. For a while, they couldn't even tell where the edge of Fanjia City was.

The people of Fanjia City must feel at ease when they can sleep among so many companions every night, right? Even if someone is missing, there is no sense that the atmosphere is tightening.

After patrolling for almost two hours, neither Lin Sanjiu's intuition nor consciousness caught anything strange. After walking for a long time, even Badou De gradually relaxed his vigilance - indeed nothing happened. Sometimes he would meet people who stayed up late at night and greet them softly.

"Are you still on patrol?"

A woman was leaning against the window and smoking a cigarette. The smoke was so thick that Lin Sanjiu could not tell whether she was an evolved person or an ordinary person. "You have more to worry about than Guihe. Guihe doesn't care about anything except collecting taxes."

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"I don't know what you want to prove." She crushed the cigarette butt and threw it out the window. Is an evolver. "We who live here every day haven't found anything. Let me tell you, that rumor is probably true. Are you paying people to patrol every night because you don't want to admit it?"

Badou De didn't want to say anything more and walked over with a stiff face. When Zhong Qing came to her, he stopped and asked, "What rumors?"

The woman smiled softly, and the lingering smoke and light lines dispersed from the corners of her eyes. She glanced at Zhong Qing, obviously unwilling to say more, and just smiled at him in a low voice: "I just like your type, thin and short young boys. Don't die, otherwise it will be a shame." "

Zhong Qing shook his head. Batou De in front stopped and turned around, as if to urge the two of them to keep going forward; Zhong Qing looked back at Lin Sanjiu and asked, "You also noticed something was wrong, right?"

Lin Sanjiu said nothing.

She wants to find the gift bag and Yu Yuan, so any risk she takes is worth it.

"The target of your suspicion is indeed not the fallen species at all," Zhong Qing whispered to Batou De: "If you are worried about the fallen species, then what is the use of us patrolling deep in Fanjia City, with them The outer edge that can be climbed is too far away. I lived in Fanjia City for a few days, and I did hear some rumors..."

Badou De's face suddenly darkened, and the woman by the window slowly straightened up; everyone could feel that their bodies had tightened due to vigilance - at that moment, the word "trap" suddenly appeared from Lin San The wine flashed through his mind.

She realized after a moment: the two of them were staring closely at something behind her and Zhong Qing.

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