Doomsday Wonderland

Remember [new] in one second! [My ideal career in life is a wanted criminal] After being locked up, it was like walking out of a heavy rain and taking off a heavy raincoat - he had obviously been using it for such a long time, Mather thought that he You should have gotten used to it, but every time you close it, you can't help but let out a long breath of relief.

She waited quietly for a while.

The arsenal branch in the Karma Museum has been canceled a long time ago. It is said that it is because the doomsday world model has been activated. I don’t know how credible this legend is, but Mather still dare not relax. In the past few years, she has realized more deeply than anyone else in the world what it means to be "a centipede, dead but not stiff" - even the arsenal that has been hit hard today still has many capable people and strangers under its control. It was enough to put her in a place of eternal destruction.

No matter what Mather thought, she felt as if she had been tricked by Gong Daoyi - if "Gong Daoyi" was really that young man's name. Otherwise, she just entered the arsenal and grabbed something. How come all her information was mastered by the arsenal?

At first, she thought that the arsenal had some clues about her biopheromone, so it could follow her like a gangrene of the tarsus; but in the previous world, she finally found out. Later, she realized that the reason why the arsenal had caused her so much suffering was because they knew something they shouldn't have known.

...Mather will never be too far away from a boy named "Luze". Although they didn't know it, Lu Ze was actually no longer in "Lu Ze"'s body.

As long as you grasp this point, whether it is setting a trap or waiting for the rabbit, there are as many natural methods as you need.

But Gong Daichi had clearly done her such a big favor, so why would he stab her in the back again?

Mather let out a silent sigh and looked up at the fragmented blue sky above her head.

This was a place she had determined to be safe after repeatedly visiting it. It was right between the two doomsday world models and was surrounded by a dense forest. She would occasionally come here to rest. At this moment, the sky above the head was cut into small pieces by the green leaves of the branches, and it was as calm as ever.

No, still not.

No matter how many times Mather closed [My ideal career in life is a wanted criminal] or how long she waited, she never received half of the paper crane—let alone one from Lin Sanjiu.

It’s not like Mather didn’t try to hand out paper cranes to Lin Sanjiu. But she didn't know what kind of mechanism the arsenal had planted on her. Every time the paper crane she sent to Lin Sanjiu flew away smoothly, and when she came back, there were pursuers behind the paper crane. ;Sometimes he is an evolver earning bounties, and sometimes he is a combatant in the arsenal.

All she could do was wait for Lin Sanjiu's paper crane; she guessed that perhaps only by sending back the paper crane that belonged to Lin Sanjiu could she successfully contact the other party... However, Lin Sanjiu Have you not been able to come to the Karma Museum yet?

After all this time, she couldn't have gotten a visa or found a flood service provider, right?

Mather waited for another half an hour, finally stood up and patted the grass blades on her pants. She had been disappointed so many times that she couldn't even muster the strength to feel depressed at the moment; she just numbly walked along the road out of the woods every time, trying to walk as fast as possible so as to avoid the darkness on her shoulders and ears. Whisper couldn't keep up with her and was left behind.

What if something happens to Lin Sanjiu...

What if she robs the arsenal and ends up fetching water from a bamboo basket...

Mather hurriedly quickened her pace and trotted along the path she had stepped on as if running away. Among the many thoughts and whispers, there was one she feared the most.

Lu Ze died, and now she has become a real, living person with flesh and blood, so why can't she accept Lu Ze's death and live her life well?

Even if Lu Ze is the only relative she knows in this life, she is not the only one who has lost a relative. She always needs to slowly learn to accept it——

Mather's pace quickened again, as if she was running for her life, trying to escape from the shadow of that thought; in her hurry, she paid no attention to anything except the deep and shallow ground under her feet, with dense vegetation. So by the time she noticed it, it was already too late.

... She stood blankly in an open space in the forest. The sun fell from the forest. The air, dust, birdsong and the power of karma surrounded her, like circles of light.

Obviously when I came here, the power of karma had not spread here yet...

Mather was stunned for a few seconds, lowered her head and bent her waist. After a while, she finally allowed herself to sob softly.

There is no point in avoiding it anymore.

From another perspective, maybe this is a good thing, Mather comforted herself.

She no longer has to worry about the power of karma, which means she can go to more places and do more things. As for the karma that awaits her in the future...

In the days after she just learned that Lu Ze was dead, the world that Mather saw every day seemed to be blood red. She briefly forgot who she was, letting another angry, cruel darkness become the driving force for her action - because if it didn't take over her body, she might not even be able to get out of bed.

Now that she thinks about it, she has done a lot of... evil things, and she can't even feel resentment towards the arsenal that clings to her. Perhaps it was precisely because of the evil she committed first that she attracted Gong Daoyi.

Mather passed through the power of karma in a daze and walked forward step by step. She didn't know what kind of judgment was waiting for her ahead and when it would come.

The trial may not have come yet, but another familiar, ringing voice suddenly made her raise her head.

Didn't she expect too much and have auditory hallucinations?

How is it possible? - Mather perked up and searched around the sky in the forest. For a moment, she could hardly believe that she would actually see a paper crane at this moment, descending straight towards her from the blue sky. , fell on her outstretched hand.

"Marthe?" A strange voice rang, and it wasn't Lin Sanjiu. "I have a paper crane here for you."

what happened?

"I can't tell you the specific content. I can only tell you that the sender is a woman." The voice continued, "Some time ago, an evolver placed a signal interception device. As a result, regardless of whether it was related or not, all the signals were intercepted. There are a lot of paper cranes. The evolver seems to be dead. Now the signal interception device and the paper cranes are in my hands. If you want this letter, you can come to Blackstone Collection to trade with me. I will charge you. Not expensive.”

...Could it be Lin Sanjiu?

Mather's hands were trembling. When she walked out of the forest and got on the spaceship, she was still a little confused and didn't know how she got on the ship. Could it be that she waited so long because Lin Sanjiu's paper crane was intercepted?

Wait, she was hit by the power of karma first, and then almost immediately received news that might be related to Lin Sanjiu...could it be said that her karma was not an evil result, but a good result?

For most of the next day, UU read www. uｕｎshu． ｎnet Mather seemed to be walking in a dream.

She was so full of hope and so full of fear. As if rushing for her life, she rushed to the trading place of Black Stone Collection with rapid strides. She angered many people along the way; but when she was still one or two meters away, Mather had to sit down and try to catch her breath for a while. Trembling, he grabbed a few coins and walked to the small stall on the ground.

"Marthe?"

Lin Sanjiu's voice sounded clear and loud, just like in his memory. "I have arrived at the Karma Museum. Where are you? Where can we meet?"

...At that moment, it was as if all these years after separation were just a long and heavy dream; they had only been apart for a short while, and they still had a long way to go together.

Just find her, just find her.

Mather held the paper crane tightly and lowered her head. She couldn't even see the road clearly. She had to wipe her face after walking a few steps.

What she didn't realize was that while she was playing paper cranes, an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman suddenly turned her head and glanced at her.

After a while, she followed Mather silently.