Doomsday Wonderland

For a person who has just evolved, [Cell General] is indeed a magical thing beyond imagination.

Sakura Mizugan knew very well that a large piece of his lower abdomen and the five internal organs in his abdomen had actually been dug out. If he was ruthless, he could even put his hand into the bloody hole and touch the half-torn internal organs. .

But of course, if a local with such a superior appearance is allowed to moan and scream on the ground with his face covered in pain, his intestines rolling out, it will naturally be a scene that goes against the aesthetics of the world, and any sense of dream will be shattered; so Sakurasui It was only then that An was able to move around and talk, and only then could he lean on the black rocks in the snow, quietly waiting for the heavy snow to fall on his skin, which was whiter than snow after losing blood.

... He didn't even feel the fear of death anymore, as if death was just a faint and distant suggestion made by someone. Because only in this way, the dying beauties will not have their faces distorted by fear and despair.

For the beauty of this world, everything can be extracted, arranged, absorbed, sacrificed, and transformed. Whether it is people or objects, they are just a drop of paint on the canvas of the world.

Because his injury was so serious, it took [Cell General] two or three days to gradually repair him, allowing countless new cells to reorganize his flesh and blood internal organs. In the process, Ying Shui'an also gradually became familiar with this girl named Wu Wu.

"I originally planned to keep it as a life-saving means to keep it in the box..." Wu Wu carefully put away the [Cell General], with a distressed tone in his voice: "Hey, let's keep it for now, just as a sample. Maybe we can find the same one again in the future.”

"Can it only be used once?" Sakura Mizugan lifted himself up from the straw pile slightly, but the feeling of weakness had not completely disappeared from his blood vessels. "and you……"

"I'll find something else,"

Wu Wu said this, but she couldn't help but frown, as if she didn't know how to find such a precious life-saving tool in the future. "It's really difficult. I saved up several props and finally exchanged them with others for this... I heard that there is a gathering place for evolvers to the west, which was developed around small dungeons. I took it Come down and try your luck over there."

With a hint of guilt, Ying Shui'an smiled at her. "I'll help you search for it too," he whispered. "You're new here, so you'll be safer with me by your side."

Whether it was to make amends or repay, there was really only so much he could do at the moment.

At best, he is a just beginning evolver. He only has one special item; he is too embarrassed to take it out. It is called [Scare You] - the name of the item has completely summarized its function. , in addition, it is not enough to even use it as a stone to hit people.

Wu Wu couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll feel more relieved. [Awakening of Midsummer Night] is really different..."

For example, there are several different versions of the fallen species in "Awakening from a Midsummer Night". One of them looks like an elf in a fairy tale: pointed ears, slender limbs. When not hunting people, They like to sit by the woods, flowers or lakes, chatting and laughing with each other in voices that are as light as fairy music.

"I've heard of a lot of people who were so confused by 'elves' that they came to their door voluntarily." Sakura Mizugan explained as he walked: "Also, don't think that you can't see fallen species in urban scenes... 伱See that store?”

After entering the apocalypse, empty brand stores with brighter windows, clean windows, and no dust are still open every day.

Not only is the door open every day, but every few days, the large vases in the window will be replaced with fresh flower arrangements; today I used an extremely rare "earth wing", with translucent crystal-like wing-shaped petals, wisps of flowers. There is a circle of natural and exquisite light gold rim, which just echoes the new clothing in the store today.

"This dress is so beautiful!" Wu Wu glanced at the long skirt hanging in the window and found himself unable to move. "Not only is it beautiful, it doesn't even affect the action..."

Sakura Mizugan held her shoulders when she couldn't help but turn around and walk towards the door of the store. "Do you want to go in and see the dresses?"

"Yes," Wu Wu's eyes lingered on the skirt, unable to pull it off, and said, "I have been looking for a suitable dress. It is so beautiful, but also very practical... just right for me to wear."

"That's a fallen species." Sakura Mizugan reminded her.

Wu Wu was startled. "What?"

"The skirt," he pointed, said, "is a fallen species."

Wu Wu stood there, speechless for several seconds.

"The person who wears it will become the material for the next exhibition and bouquet." Sakura Mizugan knocked on the glass, and the fringed sleeves of her long skirt suddenly fluttered towards him a few times, as if telling him to get out of here.

Not just clothes, but everything one can imagine: food, water, light, weapons, bedding, utensils... each one is like a work of art specially designed by the designer, but at the same time, no one knows which day they will sit. Whichever chair you enter is a fallen species.

"So, the secret to survival is to find things that are as mediocre in appearance as possible?" Wu Wu asked, "Although everything here is beautiful, relatively speaking, the less beautiful ones should be safer, right?"

Sakura Mizugan looked at her plain face and smiled.

"I guess so. But my experience is limited, so you'd better be careful." He did not forget to remind.

He had traveled with locals several times, because he always thought that people of the same origin and experience might be more reliable; the last time he traveled with locals, he met Wu Wu.

Nowadays, the plain-looking Wu Wu is able to relax his mind and body even more - once, when Wu Wu carried an injured deer back to the camp from outside, Ying Shui'an watched her hurriedly apply medicine and bandage on it. At that moment, he even vaguely felt that the one being saved was himself.

Or should I say, saved again.

How long had he seen such a scene? In [Awakening Midsummer Night], beautiful things are potential dangers, but at the same time, beautiful things are also potential resources - as long as you know how to harvest them.

A frail, light, delicate but injured deer is perfect; just snap its neck, and you can absorb its innocent, clear and endearing beauty into yourself. Within the validity period, if you want to use Just use it. Sometimes, if the prey is qualified, it can even bring out even more unexpected advantages.

Sakuramizugan couldn't figure out why a world so focused on beauty would allow such ugly things.

"You, UU Kanshu www.uukanｓhu.net, are obviously very evolved, but you are even less trusting and cynical than me." Wu Wu laughed at him and said, "Haven't you heard of 'love comes from the heart'? Forget it. It doesn’t apply to everyone, and overall, that’s what I believe.”

How did she live in three worlds? Sakura Mizugan couldn't help but curse.

Although the two of them could not avoid twists and turns along the way, they finally found the evolutionary gathering area successfully. Although there were many locals among the people coming and going, most of them were evolved from outside. Looking at the ordinary or rough faces coming and going, Sakuramizugan felt a bit novel and interesting after a long time. .

"What [Cell General]?" A middle-aged man just answered unceremoniously, his eyes turned to Ying Shui'an, and he was stunned for a moment. The dreamy and beguiling power of the local people can be effective even for such a rough-looking man. He slowed down a bit and said: "There are so many special items in the world. How can I hear about them all?" Well. If you want to find something to save your life, this is not the only option you have."

"What else?" Ying Shui'an became interested and asked, "Where should I look for it?"

"If you have money, you can spread the word and say that you want to buy such items and have someone come to your door with the price." The middle-aged man probably saw from the troubled expressions on their faces that they had no money, and pointed to the camp area. The central building, which was relatively deserted, said, "Well, why don't you go there and have a look."

"Isn't that a copy?" Wu Wu frowned and asked, "What are you going to see there?"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to expect that he would hear such a question. He looked her up and down and said, "You don't know? That's a small treasure hunting dungeon. If you try your luck there, you have a greater chance of success."