Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1788: Multi-hand reporter Lin Sanjiu

When the river washes her out of the dungeon area and into the next process of the factory, she will trigger the "evolver alarm" like last time, right?

It’s time too.

Lin San's drinking ability was average, and he simply gave up struggling to swim at this time, letting the rushing waves wrap around him, ups and downs, spinning, and rolling all the way. His vision was sometimes dim and sometimes bright, but he couldn't see anything clearly - in the long few days Minutes later, she felt that the river seemed to be getting shallower and weaker, and she was finally pushed by the waves and washed onto a flat ground.

She raised her head panting, wiped the water from her face, and looked around.

This is an artificial river beach. The waves of water slowly washing over the plains had long lost their turbulent momentum; the river ended suddenly.

The flat land paved with cement stretches out from Hanoi at an angle and spreads out far in front of you. Although there is still blue sky behind him, there is a factory roof above the concrete floor in front of him, with rows of incandescent lights shining brightly. The two are connected so silently and so seamlessly that even Lin Sanjiu can't tell where the roof comes from. took over the sky.

She was not the only one who looked up at the sky; from time to time, the river would wash a few ordinary people onto the cement ground again. Almost everyone, after breathing and calming down, looked up and back and forth. ——There are small groups of people in the distance, perhaps because they came first and are already surprised. They are standing or sitting on the ground, looking at the new arrivals.

"What...what is this place?" A young woman in front asked a few people sitting by the river.

"We don't know either."

"I was just washed up by the water."

"Go and ask the people inside."

The answer she got was almost the same.

Lin Sanjiu walked deeper and looked around.

The concrete floor is square, with the river behind it, and the other three sides are high plaster walls, which together with the roof form an airtight room.

There are no doors or windows. In addition to turning around and jumping into the river - and presumably being washed up again by the river - there is nowhere for people to go in this giant warehouse-like room.

The strange thing is that the deeper you go into the "warehouse", the denser the people become, as if they are all gathered together, waiting for something, and there is a faint layer of anxiety and urgency in the air. As she reached the end of the warehouse, fragments of a conversation caught her attention.

"Just wait, I don't know how long it will take to open it..."

Lin Sanjiu looked back following the sound, walked up a few steps, and asked the old man who was talking: "What are you opening? What are you waiting for to open?"

The old man was stunned, as if he was startled by her momentum, and stammered: "Wall, wall..."

Lin Sanjiu frowned and glanced at the high wall on the left side of his finger. The texture of the plaster is flat and smooth, and there is no way to see where it can be opened. "How do you know it will open?"

"I'm not sure. I also heard someone say that the wall will open...perhaps it's a message left by the person who was rushed in before." The old man calmed down and asked: "You, you Why does it seem different..."

Ordinary people who have been temporarily given the ability to evolve now have messed up ability to distinguish when facing evolvers. Lin Sanjiu didn't explain, and hurriedly thanked him, then turned and walked towards the left wall - the people gathered deep in the warehouse seemed to have heard the same news, but no one was sure whether it was true or false.

"You are also the winner of the copy, right?" said the young man, whose face was half covered by long light brown bangs. "I just asked, everyone in this place is. I don't know where the losers are. .So, behind this wall should be the exit for the winner..."

"I've been waiting for half an hour." When asked how long she had been waiting, the slightly fat middle-aged woman replied: "It's nothing. I heard that some people have been waiting for two days... You Ask who? Then I don’t know."

"No, no," the little fat man was a little anxious when he heard what Lin Sanjiu meant: "Not to mention whether you can break the cement wall, you don't know anything, you are too reckless. If the warehouse releases poison gas for us, wouldn’t we be doomed?”

The people in the warehouse are all from Fanjia City and are the winners of the dungeon. There is less competition among each other. The atmosphere is much more friendly than in the dungeon. It is also smooth to talk to strangers - news, speculations, rumors... ...It was circulated back and forth in the warehouse with little hindrance, and Lin Sanjiu had difficulty judging whether it was trustworthy or not.

It seems that there is no other way for the time being except to wait and see.

So far, the evolution alarm has not sounded in the factory, but she is a little surprised - or is the alarm sounding somewhere else and not being heard in the warehouse?

"The copy you escaped from before," Lin Sanjiu continued to ask the little fat man: "What is the content?"

Everyone likes to be asked about their achievements and victories. This was the case with the four or five people she asked just now, and the little fat man was no exception.

"It's a copy of a courtroom. Everyone is assigned to roles such as lawyer, prosecutor, suspect and jury." He said happily, "Everyone has their own goals. I am the suspect's defense." Lawyer, I have to try my best to find excuses for his crimes... Fortunately, I have seen a lot of pre-apocalyptic things and understand them quite well, otherwise I would not have been able to win."

He wiped his nose and said with a smile: "I was not born before the end of the world. It's a pity. I think I have the talent to be a lawyer. Huh? What? Rewards... There is no special reward, just The 'eloquence points' accumulated in the court copy can be retained."

Lin Sanjiu nodded slowly.

Everyone she asked in the warehouse came from the same type of copy; one of them actually won the "battle for the right to speak", which was obviously a matter for her previous group. ——Considering that she had been in the "battle for the right to speak" for nearly a day, the people in the warehouse had to wait at least that long.

Could it be that the entire river is filled with copies of the same kind?

"No," the next person she talked to, a man with slightly divergent eyes, replied: "Although I am from Fanjia City, I am good at water. I was once recruited to build an aerial "Water Park" is a recreational facility for rich evolutionaries. I learned to swim there... To put it a long way, what I mainly want to say is that as soon as I was flushed out of the dungeon ~IndoMTL.com~, I immediately went upstream. Swim away. At that time, I happened to see that the copy on the other side of the river seemed to have ended, and a group of people fell down one after another..."

He paused, looked around, and said: "They didn't look like they could swim. After they fell into the river, I followed them. As a result, I lost my target and was washed here, and I went ashore. When I looked for it, I found that the group of people was not here at all, not one of them was there."

In other words... the section of the river after the copy plays the role of "categorization", separating the winners and losers of other copies, as well as the winners of the copy similar to the "battle for the right to speak".

Lin Sanjiu thanked her and walked away while thinking about it. The buzzing chatter of the crowd echoed under the high ceiling into a pot of inaudible details; she walked to the left wall and looked up at it.

Maybe it was just a whim, maybe it was just an intuitive impulse - she couldn't explain why she subconsciously activated [Flat World] the moment she put her hand on the wall.

The next second, the warehouse was still there, but the wall on the left disappeared.

————————Digression——————

Even getting a salary can't make me happy recently. When I get it, my psychological reaction is: I have been tortured in exchange for such a small amount of money, which is only enough for moonlight. What is there to be happy about? After spending all the money, I will not be a grandson again.

After thinking about it, the thing that makes me happy recently is probably the fruiting of my peppers. It turns out that the little green beads mentioned last time are not peppers, but flower buds. Two pots of chili peppers bloomed with many dense and dense white flowers, and then each small chili pepper poked out sharply... It was light green at first, then turned purple, and slowly turned into orange... It has been planted for so long. , not enough to eat, maybe because there is not enough sunshine.

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