Today, I Have Yet to Become a Doll

Chapter 408 is one less

Enter the maze.

It's easy to think of, but I don't know how difficult it is.

She is not smarter than Bai Youwei, and she is not as careful as Zhu Shu. Now she has no skill in the past. Can she do it?

Can she survive in the maze?

... She must be alive, she does not want to become a waste! She needs a knife in her hand! Take the sword! Take the whip! Help out when friends are in trouble! Help yourself when you are in trouble!

Don't turn her into a waste!

Don't be like this now! This ... poor ... can't even wear buttons for clothes!

Tears fell.

Su Man raised his arm and wiped hard, breathing deeply, looking at the dark sky outside the window.

She suddenly made up her mind and got up to pack her luggage.

In this world, everyone has their own way to go.

...

Since the morning, the sound of cars outside the community has not stopped.

One car after another gathered near the square. Material transportation, personnel convening, route arrangement, everything is proceeding leisurely.

The registration office, material office, and exchange office that originally came and went are all suspended.

Everyone knows that the organization is about to evacuate.

Since the next day, the game No. 21 will move into the city, so the base can not be maintained.

Facing the next journey, many people felt confused and used to enter the game regularly and orderly, and suddenly had a fear of the future.

What if I encounter a game halfway?

What if the new base also has game 21?

Do not……

No if.

The answer is yes! They will definitely encounter games on the road! And it is a completely strange game!

Everyone is in a hurry!

Just go for 10 more people, 10 people! 10 people can maintain the stable life of thousands of people in the base! Why didn't anyone go? ! why? ! !

Chu Huaijin posted a notice on the square.

It says that game player 21 is still poor-1 player!

...

The dark clouds rolled, depressed and dull in the afternoon, occasionally a gust of wind, and the coolness hidden in the heat, people could not help expecting the rain to come down quickly, dispelling the unbearable heat.

Shen Mo brought back a new wheelchair from outside.

"The departure time is ahead of time. The first batch will go to the materials group first. We will stay until three o'clock in the afternoon and go with the people in the scientific research group."

"But the weather is not good." Bai Youwei glanced at the dark clouds outside her eyes. "It's going to rain."

"There is no way to rain. People must evacuate and evacuate. It is more dangerous to block them all together." He pushed the wheelchair over. "Sit up and try."

Bai Youwei stood up with a cane and tried to take a wheelchair.

So-so, it works.

Shen Mo asked: "Are you comfortable?"

She twisted, "Okay, just a little bit hard."

Shen Mo picked her up, put it on the sofa, then removed a cushion from the sofa, spread it on a new wheelchair, and adjusted the height again.

He took Bai Youwei over and asked her, "Is it still hard?"

"Hmm ... not hard anymore." She adjusted her sitting posture uncomfortably and said with a frown, "But the color of the cushion and the wheelchair is not the same, it's a bit ugly."

Shen Mo: "..."

As always, it is difficult to wait.

He stood up and said: "Unseen under the mat, ugly, ugly."

"No, you take it away." Bai Youwei's face was unhappy, "This stuff will lower my style."

Shen Mo reluctantly asked her: "So what do you want?"

Bai Youwei thought about this question very seriously, "... I took a batch of blankets in the Duke's manor and piled them all in the small study room in the doll's house. Go and find one for me. I want it to be hand-knitted, not printed. , The best color is dark blue. "

She took out the golden key hanging around her neck, opened the door of the doll's house, and asked him again: "Do you know what color is the blue? Don't get it wrong, it's very deep and deep blue, like the night sky, isn't it The dull black, with a bit of mystery, it would be better if there is tassels ... Hey, do you know what tassels are? The thin spikes under the blanket ... "

Shen Mo frowned straight.

(End of this chapter)