Doomsday Wonderland

"We were careless," Kiyokuru, who was walking in front, said, exhaling smoke.

The pale white mist rushed towards my face, passed by, and dissipated in the dim corridor that was a square not long ago. Lin Sanjiu walked in the smoke coming out of his body, her consciousness still tied around his waist, and she felt a rare sense of peace of mind.

"How to say?"

"From the door of the isolation room, we should see that the medical system has the ability to change the structure of the building." Qingjiu Liu lit the cigarette ashes and said: "Since it has changed the office building into a hospital, it has changed the original door of the building into a hospital." Ordinary wooden doors have been changed into closed doors made of steel bars and glass, so it is not surprising that the square has turned into a building and trapped us."

"Then why didn't it turn the entire doomsday world model into a part of the hospital?" Lin Sanjiu asked.

"You have to ask it," Qingjiuru shrugged and said, "But I guess there may be two reasons. First, changing the building structure also requires energy. It will not be easily moved when it is not necessary. . Second, places where there is no hospital, such as the road outside, may be a trap. When others look at it, they think it is empty and safe, so they dare to set foot. But they don’t know that once they set foot, they are destined to enter the hospital. I estimate that the medical system in Kara’s museum has brought over its behavioral characteristics from its home world.”

If she hadn't thought that it might recover immediately, Lin Sanjiu would have wanted to kick the wall next to her. Even setting it on fire wouldn't be enough to satisfy her hatred.

"I don't know if Yu Yuan and the others heard what I shouted just now," she sighed.

Qingjiuru's idea of ​​"going to the isolation room" is probably their only chance to reunite at the moment: the place where the medical system wants them to go most at the moment is the isolation room; so even though a few people are separated at the moment, as long as they go They follow the path left by the medical system. Logically speaking, they will always reach the same destination through different paths.

"Why are you so worried?" Qingjiuru threw away the cigarette butt and said, "The corticosterone content in your body must be very high."

"If you don't worry about it, then I'm the only one left," Lin Sanjiu muttered.

"Okay, okay," Qingjiuru said perfunctorily, "That's amazing, you are the only one who takes care of everything. Look, aren't we back now?"

Following him around the corner, Lin Sanjiu saw a familiar corridor again. Not long ago, she and her companions had fled from the corridor in a hurry, but now she turned back.

"Yu Yuan!" Lin Sanjiu shouted, "Pina! Are you back?"

Her shouts were passed out in waves and disappeared along the end of the corridor without receiving any reply.

"Wait a while," Qingjiuru said, "Maybe they are still halfway there."

"Should we stay farther away from the door?" Lin Sanjiu stopped at the door of the first isolation room and looked around cautiously. "Maybe when we turn around, we find the door running behind us?"

"Then it's useless no matter how far away you are," Qingjiuru said lazily.

It seems so.

Through the window, Lin Sanjiu glanced inside again at the thin man she saw last time. He was still lying in the room, but he turned over and exposed the back of his head towards the door.

Oddly enough, when he faced the door just now, he had a face that was very unfamiliar to Lin Sanjiu and could not be recognized at all; but when the back of his head faced the door, Lin Sanjiu felt strangely familiar.

"Huh?" Before she could call out, Teacher Yi was aroused. "This person looks a bit familiar. Let me think about it. It's him!"

"What?"

"When you first flew into this world model, he was the one walking with the pigs!"

With the pictures in his mind, Lin Sanjiu remembered everything at once. At that time, she had only seen the man's back from a distance in mid-air, so the last time she saw the man's face, her attention was attracted by his facial features, and she did not realize that the two were the same person.

"Why is he also quarantined?" Lin Sanjiu blurted out these words, and Qing Jiuliu immediately raised his head.

"Do you know this person?"

"Before the disease took effect, he was walking on the road with those pigs, pointing in the direction you were in." Lin Sanjiu kicked the door of the isolation room with a force comparable to that of a locomotive, but the door did not move at all. , but it made her feet numb from the shock. "He is an accomplice of the pig and has been isolated. Could it be that he was betrayed by the pig?"

The sound of her kick was astonishing, and the skinny man was awakened from his dream. He climbed up quickly. When his eyes met Lin Sanjiu, he was horrified, and a layer of gray suddenly appeared on his sallow face.

"What kind of disease is he suffering from? When he jumps up, he looks quite agile and strong. It doesn't look like he is sick." Qingjiuru also came over, "Wait a minute, is he an evolved person?"

"Are you not sure?" Lin Sanjiu was startled, then gritted his teeth and said, "This old boy must have something to do with what happened to us. Whoever he is, just go in and ask."

As for whether it would be contagious or whether she would be trapped after entering, she didn't think about it at all at the moment. She finally found a person related to pigs. Maybe she could rely on this man to save the puppet master. She could allow herself to look forward and backward. , Fearful?

"He seems to be scared. Maybe you can try Huairou." Qingjiu Liu waved his hand to the man inside the door, showed an apologetic smile, and said loudly: "I'm sorry, did I scare you? My colleague is more Rude, don’t worry, we don’t mean any harm, we are security here.”

In just a few seconds, Qingjiu Liu, who had been carefree just now, seemed to have changed into a different person; both his expression and his tone were sincere and honest, making one unable to doubt that if it weren't for Lin Sanjiu If she is not blind, she might think that she is really a security guard.

However, when faced with such a performance, the man in the room looked even more ugly. He took a few hurried steps back to the wall, picked up a tray from the ground, and let the rice bowl and cups fall to the ground; The tray was waved in the air several times, and he shouted with great strength: "Get out of here! I'm warning you, don't even think about coming in, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Through a heavy door, although his voice was vague, people could still hear a general idea.

The two looked at each other.

"I'd better try opening the door again," Lin Sanjiu unconsciously took on a comforting tone and said, "After all, so many years have passed since you were an actor, and as a person, you can accept things. no the same"

Qingjiu Liu was startled for a moment, and then he became a little anxious for the rare moment. "No, no, you don't understand. It's just like swimming. It doesn't matter about time. Why should I explain this to you? In short, it has nothing to do with me. It has a lot to do with him!"

He opened the door vigorously, and Lin Sanjiu turned her head and found that the skinny man shrank again.

"What do you mean?"

"Look at his reaction," Qingjiuru said in a tone that said he hated iron. "Even if most people don't immediately believe what I say, they at least have a stage of doubting and seeking confirmation, right? This is the natural behavior of people when facing the unknown. Reaction. As for him, he didn’t even hesitate at all. He immediately picked up the tray and told us to leave, and he was ready to defend himself."

Lin Sanjiu narrowed her eyes and looked at the man again. The two of them spoke quietly, and it must have been difficult to hear them indoors; the man stretched his neck forward, as if desperately trying to hear their conversation clearly, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to be tense.

"That is to say, not only does he know that we are not security guards, but he also probably knows who we are." Qingjiuru said in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips.

Ever since she fell ill, she had always had a vague feeling, as if someone had set up an invisible iron cage around them. No matter how hard she tried, she could not find or break the lock on the iron cage.

But now, she seemed to see the "lock".

"I have a way," she stared at the man coldly and whispered to Qingjiuru: "Maybe he will be forced to tell everything he knows."

Lin Sanjiu's method is actually very simple.

Judging from the control capabilities of the medical system, no matter how powerful they are in breaking the door, the medical system can repair the damage in a short time; plus if she can avoid entering the isolation room, UU Reading www. uukａnshu.net She was unwilling to go in. If she wanted to arrest someone and extract a confession, there was only one way she could think of.

With the dings of her successively activated mutant versions of the painting style, even the steel door of the isolation room was finally blown out with a hole as big as the upper body of a human being; smoke, powder and fragments flew up one after another, covering the entire room. gray.

However, Lin Sanjiu didn't make any move. After she blew the hole, she retracted her hand and stood motionless at the door, looking at the skinny man. She only said, "Watch carefully."

Sure enough, the shockingly large hole in the door was repaired in the next one or two seconds; after wiping away the dust, there was no trace of damage.

When Lin Sanjiu opened the door for the second time, she simultaneously extended a stream of consciousness into the room.

The skinny man, who was grabbed by the consciousness, kicked and fought in the constant choking and coughing sounds, but he was no match for her and was pulled all the way to the door; when the teacher shouted "Now!" Lin Sanjiu's hand that had been pressing on the door once again activated the mutated version of the painting style. Her timing was extremely precise. When the hole expanded and opened again, the man's head was also pulled out of the door, and his neck was just right. Pressing on the edge of the hole where the canine teeth were blown apart.

"You can't break free," Lin Sanjiu stared condescendingly at his head and whispered, "You also saw it. It only takes less than two seconds for the door to recover."

As soon as she said this, she once again exploded the door panel that quickly closed next to the skinny man's head.

"Tell me everything you know, and I will throw you back. If you say something that dissatisfies me, I will stop blowing up the door. Your neck is cut off by the repaired door panel. You are probably the first person to die in this way." .”