Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1732: Stretch out my hand to your long hair

In the end, Lin Sanjiu used her [robot hand] to poke the face a few times, and with a hook from the gap, Apu's head and face rolled down from the window, and hit him with a "pop" on the ground.

For a few seconds, even the few evolvers who had been muttering "Ordinary people have mutated, ordinary people have mutated" fell silent; someone lit up a lighting object and drove away Out of the darkness of the city road, people were surrounded layer by layer, and everyone's eyes were focused on the person whose head was illuminated.

If the skin texture, blood veins, and hair weren't all still human, it would look like a rubber hood.

Lin Sanjiu turned the head over. From the bottom of the back of the head, before reaching the neck, something opened an irregular crack on the edge. The torn human skin did not have any trace of blood, and was soft and thin, as if the juice had been sucked dry. .

As for the inside, there was nothing left except a few broken bones that barely supported the shape of a human head.

"It's true, they really-"

The female evolutionist who just said that ordinary people have mutated was interrupted by Batou De's angry shout at the beginning of her sentence.

"Don't say irresponsible things!" He was really angry, and his wide face turned slightly red. "What do you mean that ordinary people have mutated? They live in the highlands and are not exposed to the haze. Let me ask you. How do they mutate? Why do they mutate? Besides, look at it, does this look like a fallen species?"

He was well-known in Fanjia City and was enthusiastic and responsible, so everyone murmured and quieted down, allowing his voice to stir in the city streets. "The situation is obvious. Apu is clearly a victim. His body and brain were eaten away by something, and he became like this. Is there something that mutated to kill and eat him first? Instead of talking nonsense here and saying unfounded things, why not look for the things that are hunting us in Fanjia City!"

Lin Sanjiu straightened up and looked back, only to realize that the audience of Badou De was divided into two distinct camps: three or five evolutionaries, standing alone on one side; and dozens of ordinary people on the other side. , tightly together.

"Yes, who said we have mutated?" A middle-aged woman said with annoyance. She stretched out an arm, rolled up her sleeves, and patted her skin twice: "How am I not a human being? , look, what’s the problem? You evolvers should protect Fanjia City, and you shouldn’t do this to us..."

"There are many ways of mutation," Zhong Qing suddenly said, "If nothing else, shedding of skin is also a normal phenomenon for snakes."

The glare that Badou De glared at him could almost pierce him several times.

"I'm sorry, I'm just an outsider who came to Wandering in the Clouds for the first time," Zhong Qing shook his head and said, "I have no responsibility for your Fanjia City, and I have not enjoyed the benefits of Fanjia City. I am just telling the truth. After all, It makes no difference to me whether ordinary people have problems, but I have to be clear about it in order to protect myself."

"We have no problems and no mutations,"

Another ordinary person spoke, an older man with a beard. His words were not addressed to Zhong Qing, but to another evolver living in Fanjia City. "You needed to build a wall at home last month, and I found someone to do it for you. We had a drink together afterwards, and you lost two fog **** to me while playing cards. Have you forgotten? It's better now, I Mutation. Did I start mutating after playing the cards, or did I mutate while playing?"

The male evolver with long dreadlocks was embarrassed and refused to raise his eyes. He just whispered: "I know you haven't mutated, and I'm not saying you..."

Batou De seemed to have caught what he had been looking for and immediately said: "From all aspects of the situation now, ordinary people are the victims. How can we call the missing or dead people themselves the murderers? What about communication? We usually live together and cooperate with each other, and no one can be missing the other. Without them, let alone maintenance and construction, it would be difficult for us to even drink water and eat; without us and our abilities, ordinary people would not be able to resist the fallen species, and it would be very difficult for them to do so. It’s difficult to live on a high mountain with nothing. We are all one, and if something goes wrong, how can we start with our own people first?”

What he said was reasonable and reasonable, and he was worthy of being in this profession. His tone was sincere and his words were sincere. As expected, he quickly persuaded and appeased everyone, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot for a while.

"I, I can't believe they are really mutated..." The female evolver just now changed her words in embarrassment. "There's been a lot of gossip lately, well, I don't know who to believe."

"Of course not," the middle-aged woman said with a smile, "If you don't believe it, go to my place for a meal and see if the mutated thing can cook as good as me."

The female evolver was even more embarrassed, and said "Okay" with a smile - Lin Sanjiu glanced around the crowd, but noticed that the old man with a beard just now was walking toward the middle-aged man. The woman glanced at her arm twice, as if a little confused.

The middle-aged woman also felt his gaze and looked back at him in confusion; the bearded uncle came back to his senses and smiled at her.

"Everyone, rest first. We obviously have things that hunt humans here," Batou De said. He glanced at Zhong Qing in warning before continuing: "Leave this matter to the evolutionaries. If you are not sure about your personal safety, you can also find an evolved person to accompany you first."

"It would be great if a system could be arranged," the bearded uncle was not slow in thinking and was immediately inspired: "For example, let's say an evolver is paired with two or three ordinary people. In this way, it can be supervised and controlled at the same time. Protection, both parties can rest assured..."

"This is a good idea. We can discuss it on the radio tomorrow." Seeing that the situation did not escalate, Batou De was obviously relieved and said, "Now you go back and rest."

When everyone dispersed, they were still discussing quietly in twos and threes; Batou De frowned in thought alone and stood still for a while. The bearded uncle didn't leave, as if he was waiting for a chance to have a few words with Batou De alone. After everyone had dispersed, he coughed and cleared his throat.

Batu De glanced at him. "What's wrong?"

"I'm a little worried that today's incident will be spread out." The bearded uncle glanced at the ground - Apu's head had been put into the bag by Batou De, and the ground was empty. "I have always believed that honesty is the best policy, and the truth is the best defense against rumors. If we let everyone spread it by word of mouth, no one knows what will happen. You have done a lot for Fanjia City, and everyone believes in you... ...Can you please tell the incident in full on the show tomorrow? It will reassure everyone."

Although he is an ordinary person, his knowledge is not bad; Batou De also listened and nodded repeatedly. The two discussed a few details and the matter was settled.

When the uncle left, Badou De's eyebrows were filled with sadness. After he blocked "Hawaii" with a rope to prevent people from approaching, he called Lin Sanjiu and Zhong Qing and said, "Let's go to the other side of the wall to see if there are any clues. We still don't know what the family next door is suffering from." It has no impact, and they can’t hear anything.”

He was obviously not satisfied with Zhong Qing. On the way there, he ordered the latter several times to stop talking nonsense: "You can tell me in private about your unfounded speculations. Is there any need to speak in front of ordinary people?" Speaking in person?"

As he spoke, he seemed to be unable to resist the anxiety and pressure in his heart. He suddenly exhaled and wiped his face vigorously.

"You may not understand what it means to me...but I hope you can pay attention to it for my sake."

Zhong Qing nodded silently.

It seems that Batou De is really wholeheartedly maintaining Fanjia City - in the apocalyptic world, this is really a rare and strange mentality; no matter how well maintained, people fourteen months later will also If you want to be teleported away, even if you can get a visa to wander in the clouds, who knows if you can still use it alive, and what's the point of maintaining it?

Or is he, like me, able to feel alive only when he is with his friends? Lin Sanjiu thought to herself that if she was lucky enough to pick up all her friends on Exodus, she would definitely be like Badou De, worrying about everyone's affairs every day.

She really wished she had the opportunity to worry like this.

Lin Sanjiu didn’t know if she would ever see that day again in her life: everyone living on the spaceship together, talking and laughing, playing cards, quarreling, and voting to decide the next destination... It was almost the last thing she could achieve. A distant dream.

When her dream was still a dream, she was willing to help Badou De so that he could continue to chat, drink and make broadcasts with his friends and companions in Fanjia City, which he belonged to. One day, I received chewing gum from a passerby.

Many of the people who had gathered near Apu's house and then dispersed lived on both sides of this section of the city road. As a group of three people walked along the city road, they also saw several people who had just been The familiar faces that had appeared before were still unable to sleep at this moment, so Batou De received a lot of greetings along the way.

The middle-aged woman was standing next to a shelf stacked with sundries, talking to several neighbors. When several people walked by, Lin Sanjiu thought of her previous glance; she couldn't help but look at the middle-aged woman's arm like the bearded uncle.

What did the bearded uncle see? Now it looks like her arms wrapped in gray sleeves are normal ~IndoMTL.com~ and they move left and right as she speaks, and there is nothing confusing about her.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Sanjiu walked over; he happened to see the male evolver with dreadlocks talking quietly to another person. His house seemed to have a special object - an iron-green barrel - which was crowded on one side of the city road. When he saw Lin Sanjiu and his group, he immediately stopped talking, nodded and said hello.

Lin Sanjiu heard clearly. His last interrupted words were, "How long has it been since the Fallen Seeds came up in Fanjia City..." She didn't know what he was going to say in the second half of the sentence. She just noticed something.

The person chatting with the dreadlocks is also an evolver. The people talking to middle-aged women are ordinary people.

She discovered it, and Badou De must have discovered it too: at this time, there was no evolver talking to an ordinary person on this section of the city road.

Batu De looked solemn and did not say a word, but continued to lead the two of them forward. Ahead is the break in the ceiling; a ladder is usually connected under the break to make it easier for ordinary people to get up and down. When they were about to climb up the ladder, someone in the city road whispered "Ah".

This "ah" sound was very subtle, but somehow it caused all three people to stop suddenly.

It was neither frightened nor excited, but rather a sound that subconsciously slipped out of the throat when seeing something incomprehensible - just like the bewildered look of the bearded uncle.

When Lin Sanjiu turned her head, she happened to see the middle-aged woman standing under the wall on the left stretch out her hand, as if she was tired from standing and looking for support to lean on her body, and her arm naturally spanned more than ten meters. The wide city road touches the right wall.

The evolutionary man sitting under the wall on the right was combing his hair. He looked up at the arm above him and the comb fell from his hand.