Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1595: Paper crane

At least, she didn't transform.

Wu Yiliu looked at the small pile of ashes slowly rising at Professor Qiao's feet and thought in a daze.

"Yes, that is graceful." The old lady lowered her head and her eyes fell on the grass downstairs. "I'm really sorry for it... I have to drag it into leaving with me."

The big bird twitched a few times on its back, and its long wings suddenly spread out and flapped. For a moment, Wu Yiliu thought that Professor Qiao was wrong, and Meiwei was about to fly again, but then its wings fell again. Going down, only the grass clippings were thrown into the air.

"Let's go," Professor Qiao's voice gradually lowered, and he said slowly: "I have no regrets."

You can't tell anything wrong with her from behind or from her side. Only when Wu Yiliu realized the situation and looked at her front, did he realize that Professor Qiao was slowly turning into ashes: starting from her collarbone and chest, she was like a hollow paper figure with a burnt hole, burning The edge of the red hole gradually expanded, getting bigger and bigger, revealing a dark emptiness inside the body. Only paper dust fell down her body, some fell into the hollow, and some piled up at her feet.

Professor Qiao, Ichiliu wanted to tell her that if I had not met you, I might have died long ago. Professor Qiao, if Ying Mizugan had not met you, I might have never lived. But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word; he wanted to reach out and cover the burned hole, he wanted to ask for help from the evolved person in the distance, he wanted to turn around and run away, but in the end he just stood there. , like a piece of waste.

"Let's go." Qiao Yuansi turned his head and smiled at him. The light from the gloomy clouds blurred the wrinkles on her cheeks, and the wind ruffled her hair. The scorching red tear was about to spread to her throat. Yaichi Liu knew that if he didn't answer her words, the two of them might lose their last chance to talk.

"I...I will accompany you," he finally said, "Professor Qiao, this way you won't be alone."

"I've never been alone." She laughed softly.

Before leaving, Wu Yiliu dug a hole in the grass with a chair leg.

Meanwei is heavy when picked up, and its feathers are even more shiny when you look at it up close, as if it has lived a wanton life in pampering and pampering. If the bird had expressions, its sudden panic and confusion at the last moment would have left no trace.

He obviously wanted to evolve - of course, he has not changed his mind now - but he looked at the direction in which the "little doomsday" was blooming, and for a while watched several doomsday worlds overlapping and colliding together. The scene was still going in the opposite direction.

This was not a decision based on careful analysis and weighing. He just felt a little tired now.

Maybe take a rest for a night, and then pick a random little doomsday and walk in tomorrow. Now that everything was settled, he didn't have to worry.

Whether it is a school dormitory or his parents' home, it feels like a term from the last century. He would not be surprised if he found that they had collapsed and shattered long ago. They were no longer real places to him, and he didn't have to go back and look at them to confirm that they had been weathered by time.

No matter where I go next, there will be no difference. I can just find a park and sit there for a night.

The place where the Little Doomsday broke out was located in the center of the dungeon; even in a daze, he still knew to go to the exit farthest from it. Along the way, his footsteps were as soft as walking on the clouds. It didn't look like he was running for his life, but like he was taking a walk. Strangely enough, he was walking so slowly that he thought he would not be able to escape the little doomsday, but he actually reached the exit without any problems.

The place where the world begins to collapse is a kaleidoscope of bizarre things; the green door with "Exit" written on it in front of you is as ordinary as ever.

Wu Yiliu opened the door and stretched out the foot wearing the locator first. The surveillance system of the fake copy has long since collapsed, and no one can receive its signal - the signal it sends is thrown into an ever-changing world, drifting like him, not knowing where to land. The place is good.

The chaos has not spread yet, and is currently limited to the fake copy. Walking along the street, he could still see cars and pedestrians at the intersection in the distance - not many, because the place was very remote; but he could see a No. 323 bus hiccupping in its engine, coming from The distance slowly paced past.

Even though Yayanagi has already played several rounds in evolvers and dungeons, he has yet to actually use a special item.

It was precisely for this reason that the sound of "bumping and banging" flew up and down around him for several minutes. He searched around for several times but couldn't find it, and then he raised his head and looked up - Then he saw a paper crane.

He stopped and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the paper crane couldn't wait to fall down.

"I was dealing with some problems before, and I just had my hands free," a girl's sweet and doubtful voice rang out, "Where did you say you are now? Who is the person who sent the message for you? He didn't Explain the location clearly, just that you asked him to help deliver the message. I couldn't trust him, so I sent you the paper crane directly. Did you ever ask a man named Pease to find me?"

Wu Yiliu thought for a while and then remembered. To him, what happened yesterday seemed to have been many years ago, and even he had almost forgotten that he did ask Pease to help him ask Myron for help yesterday - to be honest, Myron responded to the letter the next day, In fact, it is not too slight; it is just that for him and Professor Qiao, it has already changed a lot.

"If you need help, just write back and tell me the location." Mellon ended with this sentence.

Wu Yiliu raised the paper crane and wanted to reply to her with a message, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'm fine." When he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was a little hoarse. He coughed a few times before he said, "For your safety, you'd better avoid the southeastern part of the city, near Zuolian Mountain on the outskirts of the city. Something's going on here, and it's especially unsafe for evolvers..."

He paused, thought for a while, and deleted the message.

"Do you know the place in the southeast of this city, near the suburbs of Zuolianshan? The terminus of bus No. 323. When you go to this place, the stop name is Zuolianshan. There is a Zuolianshan Park near the terminus. I am at I'll wait for you at the park entrance."

He let the paper crane fly, looked at the direction, raised his feet and ran forward. The fatigue and weakness just now disappeared, and I felt as clear as if I had been washed away by ice and snow. He saw a taxi and quickly raised his hand - but unfortunately, there was someone in that taxi.

When Yachiyanagi finally stopped a taxi, he realized that the driver was bending over and looking out, looking him up and down. He looked really embarrassed now: his face was full of dirt, his hands were covered with dried blood, and his clothes were torn in several places. However, the driver hesitated and let him get in the car.

"Where to go?" the driver asked warily. "You have money on you, right?"

"Master, I'm in a hurry," Wu Yiliu sat in the passenger seat, hurriedly took out a few bills from his jeans pocket, showed him a few bills, and said quickly: "I'm going to the city center. ——"

With a heavy "thud" sound, a heavy object slammed down the front cover of the taxi. The two people in the car leaned forward involuntarily as if they were sitting on a seesaw—— Wu Yiliu quickly stretched out his hand to hold the front, preventing himself from hitting the windshield.

His heart was almost about to jump out of his throat, and his whole chest was burning like a fire. When the driver was about to turn around and open the door to go out, he firmly held the driver's shoulders and screamed hoarsely. shouted: "Drive!"

"What?" The driver was completely confused, his face turned pale with shock, "This leg..."

Yaichi Liu didn't even want to look at the pair of slender legs wrapped in jeans on the bent hood of the car. "You will die if you get out, drive!"

The driver seemed to be completely frightened by his roar; when he stepped on the accelerator, the car scraped against the road with a scream. The legs standing on the front cover of the car took half a step back to maintain their balance. Then, the owner of those legs squatted down - as the car lurched forward, Myron looked like a The bird is just sitting on the branch, with its nimble body sitting on top of its two tiptoes, as if it can spread its wings and fly away at any time.

She smiled at Wu Yiliu, raised her fist, and with just one punch, the windshield turned into fragments flying in the wind. Wu Yiliu buried his head and face one step ahead, but the driver did not react so quickly. He was knocked upside down by the strong wind carrying glass fragments; the taxi lost control and crashed into the green trees on the sidewalk.

When I got into the car, Ichiyanagi didn't have time to fasten my seat belt, and he crashed into the glove box in front of me. There was a "buzzing" in my head, and my eyes were all blurred.

Maybe it was fatigue, maybe anger, maybe fear... As an ordinary person, his body finally raised the white flag at this moment.

He only vaguely felt that the car door beside him was being opened. Someone grabbed him by the collar and pulled him out of the car. His head hit the roadside, but he was still groggy and couldn't wake up for a while. His vision was filled with stretched and distorted color bars. It stirred and flowed, and the world revolved around him.

Myron walked with his feet in front of him, lifted him up with one hand, and leaned him against the tree trunk. The flattened taxi was next to him, with one wheel protruding outward, like a broken bone that had pierced the skin after the impact.

"You lied to me to go to the park, but you were planning to get in the car and run away?" Mailon squatted down in front of him, and his face as sweet as cream chocolate~IndoMTL.com~ slightly opened into a wonderful smile. "Why? Didn't you just ask me for help yesterday?"

Wu Yiliu looked at her in a daze, opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The way Professor Qiao died was undoubtedly the handiwork of an evolutionist.

When he was in the fake copy, he didn't think about which evolver he was; because at that time, no matter which evolver he was, it didn't seem to make much difference. Now he discovered that this was not the case.

"You...how do you know me..." he asked intermittently.

"It's a paper crane," Mailon shrugged. "I followed the direction in which it flew away and came, spreading out over a large area and searching all the way here."

She tilted her head and said, "I answered you, should you answer me too?"

The room was quiet for a while.

"It's a paper crane..." He murmured, "The paper crane you sent... has a pen mark that I accidentally made."