Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1652: You are not human

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Sometimes, the evolution of fate is really unexpected: ten minutes ago, when Lin Sanjiu was hiding behind the orange planet, she thought she was about to face a battle, and she had to try her best to conquer this space. Only the controller can find a way out for them.

Now, she is sitting on a small stool in front of a fruit stall, watching the operator of this space making tea with an old electric kettle.

...The change of situation seems to have only started with Lin Sanjiu's words a few minutes ago.

"Are you trapped in this space too?" After hearing the man's response, she immediately said subconsciously: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to get out. I have gone through countless difficulties. Yes, I will take you with me when I arrive."

The clerk who handed out the flyers was silent for a while.

When the man is not using these "moving figures" to speak, they will continue to carry out their daily activities according to their original trajectory - the clerk walked up to a girl, half-way handing out the leaflet in his hand when, suddenly paused in mid-air.

Not only him, but the entire city streets froze; the urban noise that had been roaring just now and hanging over the head together with the haze suddenly fell into silence.

This was the second time Lin Sanjiu saw this scene. When she saw a car across the street suddenly open its door and a face appeared from the roof, she was not surprised by the scene, but she was surprised by the man's decision to show his face: she didn't seem to say anything special. Persuasive words?

The two were separated by a road and stared at each other for a while. Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to act rashly, for fear of scaring the other person away again - that man was like a wild rabbit, and his rabbit holes were all over the ground.

"...I'm not trapped here." He put his face on the roof of the car, looked at the soft body, and sighed.

Lin Sanjiu was stunned.

"Then...what's going on?" she asked carefully, "Do you want to leave? If you want to leave, you can come with us -"

The man waved his hand and interrupted her. "No...it's a long story."

He looked Lin Sanjiu up and down and asked, "You really don't know where this place is?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded.

"Well, from what you said later, it seems that is indeed the case." He sighed again and turned out from behind the car. He still pulled on his slippers and walked sluggishly. He walked to the middle of the road, looked around, pointed in one direction and said: "It's not convenient to talk here. I don't like to suspend all activities. When this city is running normally, I I feel comfortable in my heart. If you are willing to talk, we can go to my store to talk."

The so-called "store" is actually a fruit stall located in an alley below Exodus.

When Lin Sanjiu followed his instructions and sat down on a small bench rather crampedly, she was even a little unable to react: not long ago, wasn't this man wary of her and afraid to show his face? ? Why, in just a moment, he had plugged in the electric tea kettle, and even the cup - the tea cup was a little dirty if you looked closely - was ready.

"My name is Lin Sanjiu." She crossed her arm over a large piece of various fruits and stretched out her hand towards the man in slippers.

The other party looked at her hand and had no intention of taking it and shaking it. He just continued to fan himself with a magazine and said, "There's no need to make it so formal... Just call me Ah Quan. You The name seems familiar, I don’t know where I’ve heard it before.”

...Why even the title sounds like a standard idle guy.

Lin Sanjiu took back her hand without embarrassment and scratched her face. "Have you not been trapped here for many years? Where have you heard of it?"

"I told you, I'm not trapped here." Ah Quan glanced at the electric teapot and said, "I've been exposed to a lot of information, and I can even remember the names of people so clearly. Maybe there's something here Memoirs belong to people you know."

Lin Sanjiu straightened up immediately and asked: "What's going on in the memoirs? Can you bring my friends back from the memoirs?" Writing a novel

Ah Quan showed a smile and said, "Eat a few cherries first."

What is this for?

Even if the situation between the two parties eases, Lin Sanjiu will naturally not eat from a stranger. Ah Quan seemed to notice her concerns. He closed his eyes and reached out to grab a pear. He opened his mouth and took a bite. The sound was crisp and juicy, making people want to swallow it.

"Look, it's okay." Ah Quan had a pear in his mouth, but his speech was still very clear. He handed over the pear he had bitten and said, "Don't you want to know what the memoir is about? You will know after you eat it."

Both sides seem to be testing each other - if there is no basis for mutual trust, he might not bring the gift bag and Yu Yuan back, right?

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a moment, then finally took the cool, heavy pear and took a bite in the gap.

She imagined many situations in her mind. Pears were extremely delicious, pears had no taste, pears were poisonous, and this bite of pears would trigger a trap... But she never expected that her upper and lower teeth actually knocked hard, as if she had bitten into something. In the air.

While her teeth were chattering, she heard another clear, moist and crisp sound in her ears.

Before she could raise her head, the sweet cold pear juice suddenly soaked into her throat along the tip of her tongue. The pear flesh rolled between her cheek teeth, the feeling of being squeezed by her teeth, and more pear juice released... ...She froze in place, knowing clearly that she was not chewing at all - because her mouth was empty.

"Is it delicious?" Ah Quan seemed very satisfied with her expression and said, "This is the most delicious pear in my memory. It tastes like ice cream."

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly at the pear in her hand, and then at him.

"This is also my favorite cherry variety. It would be a pity if you don't try it." Ah Quan pointed at the fruit stall and said, as if showing off his treasures: "Did you see this? I've only eaten it once. This thornberry berry, because they didn't grow where I lived before."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the dazzling array of fresh fruits and asked slowly: "These...are all formed by your memory?"

Ah Quan nodded. "Their appearance, texture, touch, taste... I polished them bit by bit based on the impressions in my memory. Everything you come into contact with here, such as the wooden bench under you, the electric teapot you see, They are all my memories. I extracted the best memories of my life, and this city was created - it is a memoir.

"You must have discovered that the memoirs of your experiences all belong to different owners. Some people have average memories and their memoirs are vague and rough; some people have good memories and experience them clearly." Ah Quan read Looking at Lin Sanjiu's expression, he said with a smile: "They left memories, but people did not stay in them, so the memoirs are formed at once, and the level of detail varies. I am different, I have always stayed here, and lived in my last Among the good memories that I want to recall the most...I have endless time to carefully carve out every detail in my memory."

No wonder...no wonder this city scene can be so clear, sharp, and rich in details. However, a city of this size can actually have even the smallest details carved out - how long has this man who looks to be in his thirties been living here?

Lin Sanjiu leaned forward ~IndoMTL.com~ and put down the pear in her hand. Ah Quan just glanced at it, and it returned to its untouched appearance.

She stared closely at the face of the man opposite. It was indeed a face that was no different from a normal living person - the texture of the skin, the bluish stubble, and the messy hair sticking to his forehead.

"I have a few questions to ask you."

"You asked."

"You just said that you extracted your own memory and created this memoir. What about other people, were their memoirs also created by you?"

Ah Quan spread his hands and nodded, with an expression that seemed to say "of course".

"My next question may be a little rude, don't mind." Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly and said, "You...are you still a human being?"

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