Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1273: Vacation Villa

"You wash the dishes today."

"Let's do some guessing," the gift package said in a long voice, like a begging lamb. "...If I win, you go, if you lose, you go."

"I'm going to do it all!" Lin Sanjiu threw the dishes and spoons into the pot, "I won't be fooled by your coquettishness. In the past, I guessed it, but I haven't won against you these few times. But... speaking of which, how did you do it?"

Ji Shanqing raised his head when he heard this. His fair skin was still stained with a few rice grains and yellow stains left by curry sauce - so what about the data body, he still wouldn't know there was rice on his face even if he didn't look in the mirror.

Seeing that he hesitated for a while and rolled his eyes but said nothing, Lin Sanjiu snorted: "I can't play guessing with you anymore anyway."

"Then, play chess..."

"You think I'm so stupid."

Ji Shanqing stopped, picked up the cup of yogurt she just handed over, and licked the lid in small sips. Of course, as a data body, he does not need to eat, but with the body of the gift package, he also enjoys the blessing of mouth and tongue. However, Lin Sanjiu doesn't understand why he has to eat after he has programmed a certain kind of food. Give it to yourself first and let her take it out for him from the card library before she is willing to eat it.

Seven or eight days have passed since the two left the dungeon.

As expected, both the puppet master and Bohemia were delayed by unexpected events. Although there seemed to be no danger, they could not get back for a while. Lin Sanjiu exchanged some paper cranes with them and made an appointment. When they met, they went on the road with Ji Shanqing.

Neither of them had anywhere to go, so they simply walked forward along the road, turning the doomsday survival into a road trip - but she did not expect that after traveling with the gift bag again for a few days, first The question that arises is an old friend they met often in the past: who washes the dishes.

It is not easy to clean the pot where curry has been cooked. As soon as Lin Sanjiu pushed the pot, Ji Shanqing made a loud bang and fell flat on the outdoor dining table.

"Ah," he said before letting go of the yogurt, "I suddenly have a stomachache."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't keep his straight face anymore. He laughed and cursed, "Who did you learn from me?", and finally picked up the pots and pans and stood up. The place where they rested was a highway rest stop, and there happened to be a water tap next to it. Of course, it would not be difficult to throw them away and let the gift bag write a new set every day - but she had never said this, and the gift bag had never suggested this.

In fact, except for some things that are really not available, she rarely asks for gifts to be compiled.

He has never really been an ordinary person. She hopes that he can live an ordinary life with her for two months before the gift package has to be returned to the data flow management library. She wanted to try her best to let him live another life as a normal person...even if it was just an illusion made up of small details.

She has not forgotten that even though he has theoretically obtained most of the information in the world and "knows" how people survive, he has not really experienced much ordinary time.

...Of course, most dungeons don't welcome the two of them to enter, which can't be called ordinary.

After lunch, the two of them played poker leisurely for a while; when Lin Sanjiu had so many notes on her face that she couldn't see anyone, they hit the road again - they started from the side of the road. I picked up a car that was in not too bad condition, and after some repairs with a gift package, I no longer had to rely on just two legs to travel around the world.

"Let me see..." He opened a hand-drawn map and pondered for a while: "Where do you want to go, sister? Fifty kilometers ahead, there is a replica of a resort. Do you want to go and have a look?"

No matter how hard she works, she can only be as ordinary as this... Lin Sanjiu sighed inwardly, and without thinking much, asked casually: "Do you know the specific situation?"

"I don't know," Libao paused.

After a few seconds, he said again: "Most of my self is stored in the data flow library, and the data is also there. I can't see it unless I go back. Regarding this world, I am also in the starry sky of consciousness. I just got a rough idea here."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly regretted that she shouldn't have asked this question.

As soon as the gift bag said this, she was reminded again. The person next to him is not a complete Ji Shanqing, but just a little bit of his consciousness. Beyond this little bit of him, there is an endless amount of him, still in the distant, dark, soundless universe, almost twistedly yearning for the days on the road in this world.

Neither of them said it clearly, but everyone knew that the current situation was a fragile balance that both of them were trying to maintain. Outside of this thread, Ji Shanqing himself, who remains in the distance, is always like a huge black wave that may hit it and crush it at any time.

He sank to the bottom of the sea and became an anchor, but the ship drifted away.

"...Then let's go and have a look," Lin Sanjiu suppressed her emotions and replied in a relaxed tone, "The resort sounds like it should be quite relaxing. However, I might not want you to enter. ."

"With my current size, it took me so long to analyze the consciousness of Bohemia. If I had to analyze the copies one by one, wouldn't it be exhausting me to death?" He muttered, "Those copies are really It’s not necessary.”

More than forty minutes later, the car got off the highway from the exit, followed the directions on the road signs, and soon came to a resort village. When they were far on the viaduct, they saw the endless, sparkling sea behind the villa; the white sand beach lay in front of the undulating villas, being gently tickled by the waves.

When she slowed down in front of the south gate of Lin Sanjiu Villa, she had a vague and unreal feeling. The lifting rod of the gate, the nearby green belt, the guard room and the walls of the villa... everything is maintained and maintained clean and shiny; she does not need to worry about food or tomorrow, and the gift bag next to her even complains "Rolling Coca-Cola" Go to the back seat!", bending down and stretching out his arms to look around...

When a head poked out of the window of the guard room, she felt that she had really returned to a part of the world that had not yet ushered in the end.

"Do you have a reservation?" he asked with an indifferent look on his lazy, fat face.

Lin Sanjiu looked at his uniform and then at him.

... Could it be that he worked as a doorman in the villa during his lifetime, and after his death, worked as a doorman in the dungeon of the villa, and would never be laid off for the rest of his life?

"No," she said thoughtfully, "Do I have to make a reservation to enter?"

The gift bag was still fiddled with under the seat, as if he was determined to find the Coke - the Coke that Lin Sanjiu had specially chilled for him at the gas station.

"Yes," the doorman sat back, as if he was ready to end the conversation, "we are very full of guests during the peak season."

There are actually dungeons that no one is allowed to enter?

Lin Sanjiu's eyes followed the gate, crossed the long driveway surrounded by green trees, and landed on several villas with their roofs slightly exposed.

"I came to see a friend." She really wanted to go in and take a look. "My friend has booked a room here."

"What's his last name?" the guard said, opening a large booklet - it seems there is a door.

Ji Shanqing finally found the can of Coke. He muttered "It's all ashes" and was about to sit up. At this moment, Lin Sanjiu pressed his back and pushed him down again. He went back and stretched his neck toward the window: "His last name...is Yi?"

On the open booklet, the names were all directed at her. In a hurry, she only saw a surname that might be the word "Y", and there was a hand holding down the back. As soon as the guard's thumb moved away, she quickly added: "Teng! Ito."

"Why are you not sure?" the doorman muttered. He picked up the walkie-talkie and called inside, "Mr. Ito, you have a visitor." Then he raised the lift bar blocking the door: "Okay. , go in, the parking lot is on the right, you are going to No. F03, don’t go wrong."

On the way in, Ji Shanqing got up and looked at her with a dismayed look on his face.

"If he sees you, he might not let us in," Lin Sanjiu explained in a nice voice, "Look at this copy, it looks not only comfortable, it's simply luxurious..."

She had planned when she came in. If there was no danger, she would ask Bohemia and the puppet master to come here to find her.

It was already a doomsday dungeon, so what about the parking lot? Besides, with Lin Sanjiu’s skills, she might not be able to get out after entering; she simply parked the car to the driveway and was about to open the door and get out. , Ji Shanqing suddenly came up and put his hand on her ear. ~IndoMTL.com~Sister," he put his cool fingertips into her ears and stuffed something into her ears. "You can only understand others when you wear this. ”

"Oh, yes, you should be more careful." Lin Sanjiu touched the gadget in his ear, "Can you say a few words in Danish and let me listen?"

"What I just said is Russian."

"Eh? Really?" Lin Sanjiu, who had always been quite earthy, couldn't help but feel the wonder of the apocalyptic world again.

"...False."

The two got off the old car and walked towards No. F03. No. F03 is at the other end of the manor, with several villas of various kinds separated in between; surprisingly, there are people in almost every villa - not only are there name tags on the doors, but there are also people inside. Someone lives in it.

A young woman wearing a dirty pink nightdress, holding a water glass, stood barefoot behind the floor-to-ceiling glass next to the door. Her eyes briefly met Lin Sanjiu; but she had an indifferent face, turned around and disappeared Deep in the house. Lin Sanjiu took a closer look and found that the name tag she hung said "Green".

According to the map sign in the villa, there are 11 villas here, all located on the beach, and the sea can be seen from the living room. Amidst the gentle sound of waves, the two approached the vicinity of Villa F03, and sure enough, they saw an "ITO" sign on the doorway of the wall from a distance.

"Sister?" Ji Shanqing suddenly called her in a low voice, "Look..."

Lin Sanjiu stopped and saw it too. Looking past the beautifully trimmed trees in the courtyard, she could just see the living room on the first floor of the villa. Through the glass wall, there is a corner of the living room where there is a sofa; an older man with a dark complexion is standing high on the sofa, staring at them for an unknown amount of time.