Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1323: Missing Person Notice

The moment his eyes fell on Lin Sanjiu, Wu Lun opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something; after the two walked in the door, she still said nothing and closed her mouth again.

"You're here..." She moved slightly on the bed, as if she was feeling uncomfortable. "Who is he?"

"It's the Evolver I just met." Lin Sanjiu briefly introduced the two of them, approached the hospital bed, and asked in a low voice: "What happened in the car accident? Are you injured?"

"Concussion, the doctor said." Wu Lun said weakly, "My body is fine, just some bruises... The taxi was rear-ended by another car while driving halfway, and I hit my head."

It seemed that she had been through a lot of torture and hadn't had a good rest. There was a greenish tint under her dark eyes, her voice was dry and hoarse, and even her expression was a little dazed. No wonder when she opened the door and saw her just now, she was called Lin. Sanjiu was surprised. "They said I passed out for a while... When I first woke up, I forgot about our posting of advertisements."

"Isn't that serious?"

Wu Lun seemed to want to nod, but held back because he was worried about his injury. Her pale, slightly swollen face was pressed against a pillow of black hair, and seemed to disappear with another sigh. "The doctor said it's normal..." Her voice was so low that even her words seemed like she was reciting her lines. "I slowly remembered it at night, and then I remembered asking the night nurse for my cell phone... I didn't expect you to come right after you answered the phone. ”

Lin Sanjiu followed her gaze and turned his head and saw the mobile phone that was still charging on the cabinet next to her hospital bed, plugged into a charger that was probably a borrowed one.

"It's good that nothing happened to you," Lin Sanjiu still felt frightened when she thought about it now. "I followed your way home for a long time, but no one saw you. I was worried that you might have been kidnapped."

Wu Lun felt uncomfortable and only moved the corners of his mouth, which was considered a smile. Her eyes turned around He Huan a few times, as if she was a little wary, and she asked in a low voice: "Did you... go through the missing person notice...? Are you really, really another evolved person?"

She seems to still find it difficult to fully believe that Lin Sanjiu is actually an evolver and not a psychopath.

"Yes," Lin Sanjiu replied, "He won't hurt you, don't worry."

He Huan doesn't look like the kind of evolver who would hurt people at will like an ant. This is really an unexpected surprise for her - she is afraid that she will meet all kinds of guys soon. She was prepared to deal with disgusting people, but now the first person to join was He Huan, which really made her feel relieved.

"Then...what are you going to do next?" Wu Lun asked in a low voice.

Lin Sanjiu had already discussed this issue with He Huan on the way here. Just as she deduced, he also believed that since an evolved person can be transported to this world, it means that it is also part of the doomsday world system. In essence, it should be able to communicate with other doomsday worlds.

What they have to do is to find loopholes in this airtight world. To do this, they need more people and more information.

"We will continue to spread advertisements and find more evolvers," she tucked Wu Lun's quilt and took a look at the time on his phone. It was already 4:15 in the morning on June 10th. Wu Lun mentioned just now that she could be discharged from the hospital at 10 o'clock this morning - she should actually rest for another day or two. The reason why she was anxious to be discharged early was because she said Because it costs a thousand yuan to stay in a hospital for one day, she can't afford it.

For an evolver who has a thousand banknotes with the same serial number, Lin Sanjiu has nothing to do about it.

"You don't have to worry about these things. You can sleep for another six hours now. I'll pick you up then." She had no choice but to smile at Wu Lun and said, "I won't mess around, your world I will definitely last until you are discharged from the hospital."

"...It's not funny at all." Wu Lun muttered and buried himself in pillows and quilts.

Although He Huan didn't have much money, he got himself a very decent apartment, which was much closer to the hospital than Wu Lun's house. Lin Sanjiu simply went back with him - there were too many things they needed to understand about each other.

When He Huan poured himself a glass of whiskey, the sky outside the window was gradually getting lighter, and the bright dark blue penetrated the glass, giving his living room with only the floor lamp on a warm and cool mist-like color scheme.

"Ever since I was teleported here, I hate dawn the most." He turned to look out the window and whispered, "One day goes by, and another comes...like a millstone, grinding me thinner and thinner, There's nothing I can do about it."

He Huan raised his head and poured all the whiskey into his throat. When the glass filled with ice cubes fell back on the table, the ends of his eyes and lips were lightly blushed, and his delicate features looked like they had fallen on the table. Petals on satin. His appearance is gentle and elegant, but when he speaks or moves, people can feel that he is almost sharp and decisive: "Let's talk about business. You said that you want to advertise to find evolutionaries. This is a good idea."

Lin Sanjiu waited for him to continue.

"However, it is unrealistic to make money to buy advertisements." He Huan breathed out, as if being recalled. "You have only been here for a short time and don't know much about this place. You also know that even mobile phone numbers are so strictly controlled, let alone banknotes? Even if you rob a bank now and get, say, one million, unless You spend it slowly one by one, otherwise your money will just rot in your hands."

"Why?"

"Money transactions exceeding 10,000 yuan must be transferred through a bank." He Huan smiled and leaned on the sofa - although he drank, his drinking capacity did not seem to be large. "This is their legal requirement... Above this amount, every money that comes in and out must have a source, a destination, and a traceable trace. If you take a bag of cash to a TV station to advertise, they will turn around and You can call the police."

"But this is cash after all, hard currency. Even if there is such a provision, there are always people willing to accept it, right?" If nothing else, didn't Han Jun just say that he robbed a cash transport truck?

"If the person you are dealing with is not upright, then there are indeed people who are willing to accept it. Of course, it is hard to say whether a hundred yuan can be converted into dozens." He Huan explained: "Seriously doing business Don’t people who collect money have to take it to the bank in the end? Without corresponding records, the bank can confiscate it on the spot. Money that is not in the bank means it is not yours, because you can’t spend much. And even if others are willing to collect your money In most cases, you don’t dare to give cash.”

"How do you say that?" Lin Sanjiu was startled.

"Large amounts of cash transactions are not protected. If you give out your money and someone takes it, he can say in a blink of an eye that he has not confiscated it... When the police come, they will arrest you first. So over time, no ordinary person will Accept large cash transactions. Do we still go around the world to find gangsters and find ways to launder money just for advertising? That would be a long way around."

Han Jun did say that he met many people in the underground world when he robbed the armored truck... It seems that this is probably the reason. Although he didn't know why, he was confident that he could digest even 16 million, but it was a pity that Lin Sanjiu couldn't contact him now.

"Similarly, if you don't have purchase documents or quality certificates for things like jewelry, jade, gold, etc., I'm afraid it's better to just pick up a wallet." He Huan laughed at himself, "In the Twelve Realms Isn't there that red crystal? I originally wanted to try my luck, but as soon as I entered the store, they didn't even look at the red crystal. They first asked me for my ID and various procedures."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this.

"Let's put it this way, in this world, the most valuable thing is not money, nor gold and jewelry." He Huan stretched out a hand and made a circle in the air. "The most valuable thing is the official stamp stamped on you. There are countless stamps from various departments and procedures. Without them, your money is not money, and you are not a human being."

Lin Sanjiu took a breath, and for a moment she felt as if her whole body was tightly bound by thick spider silk, making her unable to breathe. She turned around, as if subconsciously confirming that she could still move, and then asked: "Then what are your ideas?"

"Don't think too complicated," He Huan said thoughtfully: "It's better to go directly to the place where the advertisement is placed. We have plenty of force. Isn't it simple to ask a TV station person in charge to surrender? Others use money in exchange for them. We exchange their lives for their services."

After all, he is an evolver. Even if he usually shows a lot of restraint when facing ordinary people, he does not hesitate when he needs to be ruthless.

"Then let's do it." Lin Sanjiu nodded, feeling a little more relaxed.

The two discussed the next plan in detail for a while, and then divided the work. By the time they were almost done, it was already getting bright. By the time Lin Sanjiu brought Wu Lun home, he had spent a whole day and night without having time to practice his consciousness. Due to time constraints, although the damaged part of his consciousness was not much, could he still make up for it with practice? Get up, even Teacher Yi is not sure. ~IndoMTL.com~ But she didn’t let it get her down. Since coming to this world, she finally has motivation, direction, and companions; she will definitely be able to pass on the message and wait until the day when the gift bag comes to pick her up.

"What are you going to do?"

When Lin Sanjiu was about to go out again, Wu Lun popped his head out from under the quilt and asked sadly.

"There are still a lot of small advertisements left," she shook a stack of paper in her hand. "Before He Huan's plan begins, I want to post them all as much as possible."

Wu Lun hesitated for a moment and asked: "Then...shall I go with you?"

How can I let a patient who just had a car accident continue to suffer with me? Lin Sanjiu simply walked over, stuffed the quilt under her body, and wrapped her tightly into a roll; the human roll couldn't resist, and had been laughing uncontrollably in the quilt for a long time - then she told her: "Be good Wait, I’ll be back after I’ve posted it.”

When he went downstairs, Lin Sanjiu saw a half-bald head from a distance. His eyes lingered on the man's back for a few seconds before continuing to walk out of the community. She still used a specially modified gait, walking slowly and laboriously. In addition, she planned to go to a farther place to post advertisements this time, so she simply took a car to the city center; she also received a call from Wu Lun on the way. Talking on the phone and riding in the car is not boring at all.

After getting off the bus, Lin Sanjiu stopped in front of the first telephone pole he saw, but did not put up the advertisement.

Because there is already a missing person notice on this telephone pole.

"Please help me find my husband!"

Under this line of title, there is a face of Han Jun printed on it. The first paragraph reads like this: "After he left home for something, he called me on the morning of June 6 and asked me to meet him somewhere. Since then, he has disappeared. When he left home, he was wearing A blue top..."