Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1621: On the far side
It was as if there was an inaudible "boom" that suddenly exploded from the distant depths. Countless unfamiliar, long-lost, and noise-like emotions filled Yu Yuan's mind again.
... Even if it is a data body, there are times when it is unexpected.
After falling from the gap in the universe, Yu Yuan never expected that he would land in a space filled with "data packets".
Using a data packet as an analogy is quite accurate, because this space is filled with memory information extracted from human beings; a person's memory information occupies a part of the space, and they are distinct from each other, so they are very similar to data. Bag?
After falling in, Lin Sanjiu, who was originally following him, disappeared somewhere. Considering her brother's unhealthy dependence on her, I'm afraid Ji Shanqing also followed. Several people should be in the same space now, but everyone is separated.
While Yu Yuan was looking for the two people, he was also observing and analyzing these "data packets" - by the time he realized that he had accidentally triggered one of the data runs, Yu Yuan had once again felt the pain on the skin of his hands and feet. The tingling blood flow, the pounding heart, and the waves of noisy emotions: nausea, shame, discomfort, anger and unwillingness.
It’s been a long time, he thought to himself, I never thought that he would experience emotion again.
He knew very well that these physical and emotional experiences were not his.
They belong to another person. Judging from the scenery glimpsed from the corner of his eye, the person he is "possessed" should be a woman - the thighs exposed by the black cycling shorts are smooth and slender, with tight muscles. They were solid and had been tanned to a thin wheat color by the sun; the women's size running shoes on their feet were not big, and they looked like they were once of good quality and expensive, although they were now dirty and deformed, obviously having endured long-term wear and tear.
As a data body, the world is absolutely silent.
This doesn’t mean that he can’t hear sounds, it’s just that he lacks the data body of human emotions and no longer generates random and chaotic thoughts at all; he now seems to have fallen from the mountains and forests to the streets of the metropolis, which is so noisy that he can’t even think about it. Can't hear clearly.
It turns out that human emotions and distracting thoughts are so clear, strong, complicated and messy... Yu Yuan feels like a small boat being constantly hit by huge waves; he really doesn't know why the owner of these emotions is now It can also maintain mental stability.
As soon as the woman lowered her head, Yu Yuan's own consciousness immediately faded away, just like the experience he had when he dreamed many years ago - he no longer existed, and he was completely immersed in it. In the dream, he became another person.
...Xie Feng has a short stick.
It is said to be a short stick, but it is actually a stainless steel chair leg disassembled from a dining chair. It is heavy and easy to hold, and it dances in the wind when you swing it.
It would be great if it were in my hands now.
As long as she raised her arms, stretched out the stick, and then put her feet down and ran down the aisle, then every face sitting in the train seat-a face with several layers of fat on the chin, *** The face with sex, the face with large pores and stubble, the face with eyes that kept turning towards her - every greasy and proud face would be smashed deeply into the bones of the face by her.
She seemed to be able to clearly see the movement of the stick as it bounced off a person's face and then swung to the next face.
It's just that she didn't have the short stick in her backpack. In fact, she had been in so many fights and had never waved the stick at anyone's face. The way it bounced only existed in her imagination.
"Wow, did you see that?"
After Xie Feng found seat 17A and sat down by the window, she heard a few small whispers coming from the place in front of her where she had just walked. "The pants are so tight, the shape of my thighs is clearly visible..."
The man on the seat in front of her turned around and glanced at her through the gap in the seat. Although he couldn't see anything, his face still bulged because he couldn't help laughing.
She has seen that kind of smile too many times, and she thinks it is familiar to any woman - besides prying, sizing up and playing with, there is also a merciful hint: I won't do anything to you, But you have to know that I can attack you.
She couldn't help but put her backpack on her legs, and pulled down her loose sportswear to cover her legs - halfway through, she suddenly let go.
Why?
Xie Feng threw his backpack on the empty seat next to him, raised his leg, and kicked the seat in front of him hard, causing the seat to clank and the man almost hit his head.
The man couldn't sit still anymore and turned around. When their eyes met, her anger was suddenly extinguished by a basin of cold water in her pocket. Her heart started to beat loudly, and countless vicious social news came from her. It flashed through her mind.
She had been involved in many conflicts over the past two years, but had never been one-on-one with a man.
This carriage—no, I'm afraid there aren't many women on the entire train, let alone a woman of her status and status. In case of a conflict... Most of the people who can afford to ride this high-speed train are imperial people; we can never expect those people to act bravely. They will not lend a helping hand to each other, not to mention that the person to help is a foreign woman.
...By the way, she is no longer a "foreigner" now.
Fortunately, the man just glared at her through the gap in the seat, cursed "Are you crazy?", and turned back.
Xie Feng sat there frozen for about ten seconds. It was not until the train started that Xie Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
From the accent, it sounds like this man, like her, is a native of the City of Tears. Judging from his neatly dressed and comfortable appearance, he might be a surrender in the City of Tears. Life is always easier for surrenderers.
Fortunately, this man is a native of Tears City. She just got angry and acted recklessly. If she had kicked an Imperial man's chair, she might not be able to get away with it so easily. The people of the Empire have never been arrogant towards women. They believe that women are more likely to be corrupted, so they must use stricter rules to control them.
... She especially longed to still have her weapon in her hand.
When she was going through security before getting on the bus, the inspector asked her to take out all her belongings from her bag and lay them out one by one on the counter for him to see. She had known that she would be examined, so she never thought of bringing the stick with her, but she did not expect that there would be such a thorough examination. After all, the few men in front of her simply took X-rays and passed away.
She put all the toilet paper, mobile phone charger, hand sanitizer, lip balm, and an apple wrapped in a plastic bag in her backpack under the light with her own hands.
You can feel it even if you don't look back.
The long queue of people behind her waiting for inspection, the skinny inspector in front of her... all the faces turned to her, pairs of strangers' eyes, all looking at her personal belongings, countless eyes on her things On and on her body, lingering back and forth.
It's strange that just after pouring out the contents of her backpack, she felt that she was not fully clothed.
The inspector straightened his waist, reached down with a thin, dark hand, and slowly touched the mobile phone charger, toilet paper, apples and other items.
He turned over everything, looked at it, pinched and pinched everything, and finally stopped at the lip balm. The hand twisted up the lip balm, pulled off the cap with a pop, put it under the nose and smelled it deeply. His face seemed to be smiling, but when he looked carefully, he didn't.
The female staff member sitting in front of the X-ray machine turned her head and looked back, expressionless.
"Can I leave?" Xie Feng really wanted to slap the inspector. She didn't know why, but the female staff member's silence made her feel as if she had been betrayed.
"You can't bring hand sanitizer," the inspector said slowly, speaking in a rural accent from the southern part of the empire, "throw it in the basket."
I touched and looked at her things for five minutes before saying that I couldn't bring hand sanitizer with me. She threw it into a small basket nearby, rolled everything into her backpack, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute," the inspector suddenly called, "Please register your ID for me."
"Why?" she asked in imperial dialect this time.
"That's the rule, what's the reason?" The inspector suddenly raised his voice, almost shouting.
She has to hold back, she has to get in the car today. This bus ticket cost her a week's salary, and she couldn't get on the bus today. She didn't know how long she would have to save money, as odd jobs were not always available.
Xie Feng knew that she was not on any system list yet, especially not on the "suspected evolver" list, which should be enough to ensure her safety. So after the inspector registered her ID into the computer system, he just added the words "bring hand sanitizer" and let her go.
It was only now that the train was moving that she finally had a sense of reality: she was really on the train.
In three hours, she would be able to find the smuggler rumored in her friend's chat group.
Currently it is just the first step to make tentative contacts. Whether it can be done and how much it will cost are all unknown. Xie Feng has no money. She has not been back home for two years in order not to hurt her family, and she lives by doing odd jobs. However, it is said that there was a senior in high school who also did not go home, so she saved money and ran away through the smuggler. gave her a lot of hope.
Someone in the carriage opened the newspaper, and the front page read in big letters "Celebrating the first anniversary of the surrender of the City of Tears to the Siping Empire"; someone turned on the hanging TV, and when he heard the news, Xie Feng immediately raised his head.
The female anchor on the TV was smilingly introducing that the unemployment rate in the City of Tears has dropped in the past year, companies and schools have resumed normal operations, society is in order again, and there are no signs of the end of the world in the foreseeable future; after the report, After the same social news every day, the TV cut into interviews with TV guests.
"Welcome, Chief Qiu," the anchor asked, "I think the citizens are very concerned. How is the operation to arrest suspected evolvers going?"
"Citizens of the City of Tears can completely relax," Commander Qiu knew he was from the Empire as soon as he spoke, and said with a serious face: "Thanks to the Empire's massive investment of manpower and material resources, and the firm determination of our soldiers, we had another victory yesterday. Good news, five suspected evolvers have been captured in the Red Station area, and further testing on them is about to begin. I warn everyone who shows signs of evolution that trying to sneak through the border will not work. Our search net is extremely tight... ”
"Yes, yes," after listening for a while, the female anchor nodded and said, "We can't follow in the footsteps of our neighbors."
"That's right!"
Chief Qiu said categorically: "Note that more than a year has passed since the data and images sent back from our brother's planet reached us. Now I'm afraid the situation has deteriorated to an unimaginable level. Since then, "Evolvers" appeared among the local population on Zhi Brothers' planet, and the world was destroyed by those evolvers. Another year has passed, and we haven't received the second news yet. We can think that they have encountered the end... Fortunately The last warning was issued before the brother planet was destroyed, so that we knew what measures to take to have a stable society today..."
I have only been able to arrest people for so long, and I have never been less arrested a day, but now I still don’t know where the Evolver came from, what’s going on, and I have a TV on my face to praise myself.
Xie Feng was impatient and pressed his forehead against the cool glass.
However, Neighbor Star may indeed be doomed. When she was a child, she thought that when she grew up, she would make a lot of money and take a trip to the neighboring star covered with red maples; now, not only the place that carried many of her romantic imaginations was destroyed, but also the hometown that carried her life and memories. It has also changed beyond recognition.
Someone suddenly sat down heavily on the empty seat next to her, and a fat thigh pressed against her leg.
Xie Feng trembled, retracted his legs, and grasped the strap of his backpack with one hand.
She glanced at it with her peripheral vision - the man was very fat. If the small table was lowered, it could be placed directly on his belly.
This person's seat is not next to him.
The car had already started, and he obviously didn't just get on the bus; before he sat down, he didn't stop to look at the seat number above at all - he didn't come for the seat, he came for her. of.
"Miss," he leaned over and whispered, blowing hot air on her neck. ~IndoMTL.com~ A thick, slightly fishy smell. "Isn't it bad for you to walk outside casually like this?"
...Imperial people? Or surrender? The accent is ambiguous and difficult to distinguish.
"Sit back in your seat," Xie Feng said without looking at him, "Otherwise I will call the conductor."
"Oh, don't misunderstand me." The fat man retracted his head and twitched twice for some reason. After a while, a lighted mobile phone was stretched out.
Xie Feng glanced at the screen. At first glance, he didn’t realize what he meant. At second glance, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Look, I happen to be a news reporter." The fat man stretched out his fat and short fingers and enlarged the photo on the phone, revealing a face that, although a bit blurry, was undoubtedly her own. .
“When you protested at the City Hall a year and a half ago against the Chief Executive’s traitorous act, I took pictures at the scene. The newspaper did not use this photo, but I liked it very much, so I saved it... This is really What a coincidence, I happened to take a photo of you. Look at you, you are so tanned. You were so white back then. Did you escape that day and not be caught, or were you already released?"