Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1389: Ji Shanqing’s considerations

Perhaps because everyone is tired, the "Anonymous Concerns Area" on the wall is still blank, and no one's concerns are on the list.

This fact gave Lin Sanjiu a lot of hope.

As long as you are not a fool and think about it for a moment, you will understand why such a thing is set up in the game - it is nothing more than a hope to tear them apart and turn everyone into an isolated and helpless individual. It will definitely not choose thoughts such as "I want to work hard with everyone." Since it is blank now, is it because no one has a "qualified" thought to be on the list?

The four farmers worked in silence for a while. Seeing that the time was getting closer and closer to the scheduled rest time of ten o'clock, everyone's faces began to look a little relaxed, as if they were about to finish their work. The other three people had already stopped searching, took out a blanket from their backpack, and sat down to rest. Although no one was asleep, no one spoke in the room for a while.

If the bedtime is counted as 10:30, then they will definitely not be able to sleep for eight hours and wait until 7:30 to get up. The farmers' output on the first day totaled eleven balls, still barely enough to make ends meet. You must know that they have just entered the game today and still have the "foundation" from before; wait until tomorrow, if they still only rely on the output of eleven or two food balls, it will not be enough for physical exertion.

To be on the safe side, they had to start farming at four or five in the morning.

Even Lin Sanjiu felt a little frightened when she thought about the long and seemingly endless hard work tomorrow. When she was about to discuss it with everyone, she heard someone moaning in a low, indistinct voice. She was startled and looked around, only to find that it was Han Suiping who had been sleeping for most of the day.

His face was as red as if it had been cooked through, and it was scary just to look at him.

"Lu Hua," Lin Sanjiu called out quickly, "please help me see what's wrong with him?"

Lu Hua walked through the narrow path between the farmland, walked to the corner and squatted down, his back just blocking Han Suiping's face. "He has a fever," she said a little surprised, "his face is hot to the touch."

It neither relieves pain nor fights infection. Han Suiping finally developed a high fever, which was actually not unexpected. Even though Lin Sanjiu was well prepared, his heart dropped.

"Does everyone have hand towels or something?" She asked around, but found no one, and finally pulled off a piece of her trousers, wetted it with farmland water, and placed it on Han Suiping's forehead. On, even if it has been dealt with hastily. She didn't have any supplies, so it was better than nothing.

Han Suiping's intermittent moans were like a record that was about to break, dragging and ringing in the room from time to time. Broken ribs were extremely painful, not to mention that he had broken several of them in one breath; after everyone finished their farm work, laid out blankets and turned off the lights, his moans became the only clear sound in the room.

"We have to get up at 4:30 at the latest," after Lin Sanjiu explained, she repeated it to everyone: "Everyone, please work harder these two days, and it will be fine once you get through this game. ."

No one would be happy about this, but fortunately no farmer raised his voice to object. After a few protracted "I know", only Han Suiping's vague voice was left in the room.

Lin Sanjiu whispered good night to the gift bag. When she was about to fall asleep, she seemed to hear someone sighing impatiently. But she was so tired that she fell into a dark sleep without even thinking about it.

When the gift bag woke her up, the lights in the room had been turned on again.

"Sister," Li Bao's cool fingers landed on her shoulders, "it's four o'clock, there's something you should take a look at."

What?

Not only was his mind groggy, his heart was beating extremely fast; Lin Sanjiu didn't want to look at anything, and there was nothing more important than continuing to sleep. However, she finally managed to get up and found that among the seven people at this end of the room, only she, Libao and Nuyue were awake, while the others were still lying on the ground in a mess.

Nv Yue had a gloomy look on her face at this time, but her expression was even worse than her face. She pointed towards Lin San after drinking.

Lin Sanjiu swallowed her dry throat and turned her head away.

"It's so annoying!" In the anonymous worry area, there is a line like this: "Is this the first time tonight that I have been woken up? It would be great if I could cover him to death. I won't live until I die." , and it will also hinder others from having a good rest."

The blood in her ears flowed so loudly that she could hardly hear Nuyue's voice. Lin Sanjiu composed herself, then turned to look at Nuyue: "...What did you say?"

"I saw this as soon as I woke up," Nuyue said hoarsely, "This is not what I had in mind."

Lin Sanjiu nodded. She also believed that this would not be Nuyue's thoughts. Even if Nuyue was dissatisfied, she would not be murderous towards Han Suiping - not to mention, this obviously came from midnight last night.

Because of the lights and sounds, other people woke up one after another. Lin Sanjiu stood at the edge of the farmland and watched with cold eyes as everyone slowly got up. Then he raised his voice and said to Nuyue: "Of course I was very angry when I was suddenly woken up in the middle of the night. At that time, I was not clear-headed and emotional. Such thoughts are normal."

"Huh?" Someone asked in confusion, and then they all turned their attention to the anonymous worry area on the opposite wall. Everyone's reaction was surprised. Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell who recognized his thoughts on the wall.

She sighed inwardly and lowered her eyes. Sibaan was still alone at the other end of the room, blocked from sight, wondering if he had gotten up yet. If he is allowed to come back to this end... No, she should not be able to use Sbaan's force to suppress her for the time being...

"Sister," Libao suddenly called her. The hint of urgency in his tone startled Lin Sanjiu. When he raised his head, he found that the words in the anonymous worry area had changed - "You are not allowed to sleep well at night, and you have to separate so many people during the day." Isn’t it normal for someone to be dissatisfied with food balls?"

This...is this another person's thoughts? Right now?

Lin Sanjiu turned around suddenly and glanced across everyone's faces. When everyone met her gaze, their expressions were almost the same as that of surprise and alert; they looked at each other, their eyes wandering on their companions, and their mouths were pursed tightly and deeply.

I really can’t tell who’s thinking—perhaps it’s best not to tell.

Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath, turned her head, looked at the text on the wall, and said as calmly as possible: "He is our companion, of course we can't watch him die, right? This is just a It's just a game, it's temporary. We came in together and we will go out together."

The text in the anonymous worry area disappeared. After waiting for half a minute, there was still only blank space - maybe she was persuaded?

"Then let's get started," Lin Sanjiu ordered a few people as if nothing had happened.

Being a farmer is the most tiring, and you can hardly take your eyes away for a moment; unlike tax collectors and workers, it is easy, and you only have to knock on the ground to find the exit. It was precisely because of this that after a while, she began to feel that the atmosphere in the room seemed a bit strange.

The first thing she did was look towards the wall.

"Going out together? I'm afraid it won't be such a good thing... If you want to go out, you have to be alive first. If we continue to raise him, I'm afraid we won't be able to survive."

The tone was softer this time, probably because of another person's thoughts.

Lin Sanjiu stared at the wall tightly, clenching her fists so tightly that her joints seemed to burst out of her skin. She looked up and saw that the farmers were all working with their heads down, and the remaining two were also checking the wall - as if the thoughts did not belong to any of them.

"He only needs three minimum food **** a day." She endured the impact of inexplicable emotions in her heart and replied tremblingly: "Our rations can still be evenly distributed."

"But why should I give him equal treatment?" The anonymous thought area on the wall then changed its content, as if to answer her: "Everyone survives according to his own ability, and the fittest survive, so I have no complaints. But. Is it fair to use my hard-earned income to support a useless patient?"

This is definitely a farmer.

Lin Sanjiu didn't want to turn around to see who might have had such thoughts. She didn't want to look at anyone now, so she just stared at the wall and replied angrily: "...You can't say that. No one can say what kind of accidents we will encounter in this game. When something happens to someone, When the time comes, everyone who is left will lend a helping hand. Isn’t that the meaning of companionship? If you compare yourself with others, if something happens to you next, would you want us to abandon you?"

"I'm not that imprudent..." The writing on the wall changed. "Actually, for the injury he suffered, he should blame himself. Aren't the rules clearly written? It was him who broke the rules. Even if he died, he wouldn't be able to blame anyone else. As a result, we are now in trouble. I have to use my own resources to make up for the mistakes he made."

With a "choking" sound, Lin Sanjiu looked back in shock and found that it was Nu Yue - the latter threw away her farm tools and didn't even notice that the **** was broken. At this time, a look on her face Red and white, he shouted angrily: "Who? Who said this?"

She and Han Suiping have experienced the modern world together, and their friendship is naturally different. After she finished speaking, the room was quiet for a few seconds. Jian Sheng suddenly said: "Don't always look at us. Yes, we joined later, but this is not our original sin. To put it bluntly, how can I Knowing that this is not your own intention, you just want to deny it?"

Before Nuyue opened her mouth, Lin Sanjiu stopped her.

"Stop arguing," she said angrily, "I put my words here, I will never give up on Han Suiping. No matter whose intention is this, I will not give up when something really happens to you. You. If you still have any objections to Han Suiping, just put me down first."

As soon as these words came out ~IndoMTL.com~ the room suddenly became quiet. However, it is only people's voices that are quiet, not their thoughts.

"It's not easy to talk about it. Now it's clear that Han Suiping was the only one who was in trouble."

Lin Sanjiu was too lazy to argue any further and just turned around and picked up the farm tools. Her attitude was left here, no matter who had an opinion, it was just lingering in her stomach.

"Actually, Han Suiping is not the only one I raised for free..." Out of the corner of my eye, the writing on the wall changed.

"I'm really tired. I only ate four balls, which is not enough..."

Lin Sanjiu put her fist between her eyebrows, trying to suppress the dull pain deep in her head.

Ji Shanqing walked over gently and called her. "Sister," he lowered his voice, "I have a few words, please don't worry before you listen."

She raised her head and said nothing, not sure if she could do it.

"I have been thinking about ways to escape from the game...I realized," Ji Shanqing whispered, "one of us does need to die, and this person can only be Han Suiping."