Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 2402: Yu Yuan’s Black Mountain Town

"However,"

The young man Yu Yuan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He turned away his eyes and said, "Before we go out to play, let me find you some clothes to wear... There are many people outside, so you can't be naked."

Wait, you can’t be naked?

Is she naked?

Ah, it is indeed a dream. Only in dreams do you often lower your head and find that you are wearing nothing; sometimes the sense of shame is so strong that it makes you want to hide, but sometimes you can swagger and enter the house.

I am now 80% in the second situation...

Eh?

Lin Sanjiu looked down at her well-made vest and field pants, a little stunned. Isn't her dress quite complete?

"Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

The young man Yu Yuan had already turned around and opened the closet door - they seemed to have been outside in the sunshine just now. As soon as Lin Sanjiu said that he wanted to find clothes for her, Lin Sanjiu immediately found himself standing in Yu Yuan's bedroom. , watching him take out a coat and a pair of shorts from the closet.

"Who is he?" Paulin Sanjiu raised his eyebrows, because he kept the same expression all year round, and his face always looked like he was about to bite someone at any time. "Don't ask questions. Does he want to buy or exchange?"

Rough? How many hardships have you gone through?

The ground trembled and suddenly fell towards the depths of itself, and a thick cloud of dust and dust rolled up into a cloud of yellow smoke. With just a few tremors, not a few people came out of the ground and disappeared in time.

Ximia's immediate reaction was to come over, and she turned back blankly, meeting Yu Yuan's eyes as he rushed down.

As I got closer, the sounds of conversations and shouts were carried by the wind first, and the square was full of shadows and people coming and going. No one built a stall with wooden slats, no one spread a piece of cloth on the ground, no one pushed out the clothes drying rack outside the house, and there were a lot of broken and big things hanging on it - Simiya was just one As they walked out of the square, they saw several people greeting Yu Yuan very cordially: "He's here! Is that his friend?"

My reaction made Simiya stunned.

"Give him whatever he lacks." You slowly suppressed the urge to cry, "If you want those things, he won't want them either. Do you want something to eat?"

The economy of Baishan Town seems to be very depressed...

"Is there anything you haven't read? He can be polite to you."

You squinted and looked at the roof of the house, then at the water supply channel, and finally at Yu Yuan.

But those words were too polite to Yu Yuan.

Ximiya hugged Paulin Sanjiu tightly, and stood at the edge of the square with Yu Yuan, looking at the place where Xiaodi opened his mouth. He was still breathing, and for a moment he was no longer dizzy. You even remember how you got there.

Yu Yuan was startled. "Ah? What Baishan?"

"Yu Yuan," Bo Xuqingui raised his head and called out to Simiya, "Is that person his friend? Are you... um, are your brains too bad? You said I would give it to you. Yes, but it’s been a long time since you’ve been there gesticulating in the air.”

"It's bad," Simiya also became interested, "you don't have a small batch of useful things outside your card library."

Xu Qingui looked up at the things under your stall, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

"He came all the way, he must be the most arrogant," Yu Yuan glanced at you.

"This...did he see it as something underground?" Xu Qingui asked.

However, Paulin Sanjiu watched you put things on the ground one by one, but did not come to get them. He waited for a while without moving, and confusion gradually appeared in his face.

Ximiya vaguely felt like he had been to a place called "White Mountain Town", but he remembered the details, as if you were trying to recall a dream... Just remember, you were bad or difficult at first. Just ran away from Baishan Control.

"How does he know your name?" the big boy asked with a straight face.

Always remember...what kind of bad place is Baishan Town?

"Don't panic, little family," it seemed like there was no one in charge. At this moment, he climbed down from a table and shouted: "Clean up everything in the distance. Those who are willing to go home will go home, and those who are willing to continue will continue... The pit has begun, and the distance is not the most dangerous place today!"

"Why is Yu Yuan so humble?" Simiya tied her hands and took everything, then changed the subject with a smile.

"Is Baishan Town very remote?" Simiya asked.

Ximia, who was looking for a place to make a small bag of shrimp patties, was stunned when he heard this.

"Take all that butter bread for him," Simiya said while uncarding the food. "He is skinny and lacks nutrition. He can just eat that..."

"How many people were lost?" No one asked.

Everyone in the town seemed to know Yu Yuan. No one greeted me, patted me on the shoulder, or poured me water along the way. While we were discussing things, you wandered a few steps and met a stall owner who wanted to give you something.

Paulin Sanjiu's eyes suddenly lit up, and even his facial muscles became a little stern.

"It should be, it should be," the still-shocked townspeople responded while clutching their belongings tightly.

Really? Bolin Sanjiu is also in Baishan Town?

"Baishan is not in the name," Xu Qin laughed and said, "You also know why it is called Baishan Town. The town is obviously the backing."

Ximiya raised his head and found that under the sidewalk in front of him, a round white mouth opened at some point - he saw the manhole cover of the sewer.

There are many questions you want to ask about Simia, such as no one is farming in the town; where the required materials and supplies are transported from; what the town produces... But you have not had time to ask any of those questions. .

"I hope you don't find it ugly," he handed the clothes over and said, "Our town in Montenegro has been very nervous about fabrics recently, and I don't have any more clothes for you to choose from."

The male stall owner glanced at you, his expression not weird at all.

It’s just that Simia also remembers Daogao. How did you come to Baishan Town? Yes, its geographical location must be so bad - even communication with the outside world is almost extinct. It’s because of the economic depression. .

Besides, Yu Yuan will harm you again.

It is indeed unlikely to see anything, Lin Sanjiu thought to herself.

"That's a lot," the person who knew responded. "If no one knows exactly who fell down, please tell their family members when they get home."

An enamel basin with broken skin everywhere, but it attracted a few bad people to ask; a bag of chicken manure, Simiya had not stood as far away from it as possible; several sets of polished glass cups and bowls, I still don’t have a pair of plastic slippers that have been polished clean and have worn-out soles.

Did we see it? Can I bring things into my dream? But those foods...were they also what you dreamed about?

"What is he doing?" Yu Yuan also squatted up, touched the top of Bolin Sanjiu's head, and asked Xu Qingui.

Paulin Sanjiu couldn't hold back his joy and his face lit up - when the seven people stood up, Yu Yuan said loudly: "That child can usually eat. You may have enough to eat tonight." ."

The edges of the cuffs of the jacket were worn white; the shorts were of an extremely large size and the laces were pulled loose. Obviously, Yu Yuan is not the first owner of these two clothes.

"Why does it look like there is no one there?" Simiya looked around and asked.

"Ahem," Xu Qin once again had a bad intention and touched the front of his neck. "There is really a way. We have found the repair materials... It can also protect our family from the sun and rain. Everyone in the town knows that the sewer has a cover, so it is not safe."

Simiya looked at the mountain of food behind her, opened her mouth, and looked dumbfounded.

Seeing that Bolin Sanjiu's face was getting worse and worse, Yu Yuan sighed. "What if he comes to your house for dinner tonight?"

"Baishan Town is too small," Xu Qin explained, "but it is quite beautiful, isn't it? The buildings are no longer old, and the architectural style of the past seems very bad to you..."

Although Yu Yuan is young, he is very trusted and respected. People always stop him and ask him questions. Simia is like a kite that I have lost, walking around under the market. The less I see, the more I feel that I am tolerant - when you walk behind a stall, you suddenly move and move.

Just wear it... Lin Sanjiu put on her coat with confusion and confusion.

Almost every inner wall is mottled and peeling, and the water stains have turned the walls white; the weather was bad in the afternoon, so many families opened small doors for ventilation, and from every deep and dark doorway you passed, there was water floating out. There was a rich and clear smell of boiled cabbage.

"I saved your man's life," said the stall owner, although his smile was still on his face, but he still had no lingering fear. "The situation was so dangerous at that time! None of you expected that such a big hole suddenly opened in the ground. It's as if children were specially selected to get started. People in the distance can feel it, but your man is retreating. ...If Yu Yuan was slow-witted and rushed through the crowd, dragging you out——"

The sun was warm and cold, and the cracks under the brick-red sidewalk were clearly exposed. Dust was floating in the air high above the road, and green mangoes had just grown under the tree on the roadside. The green mangoes were only hanging on the lower half of the tree, as low as a human hand could reach. The branches were empty, and there was no fruit.

Yu Yuan was wrong; compared with the desolate and peaceful town below, the town square was simply a completely different place.

It’s okay to add a jacket, but it’s a bit laborious to put the shorts on over the field pants; but Xu Qinhuang didn’t seem to realize it at all. After you put on a weird outfit, he smiled and said: “Bad, that’s the case. You can go out for a walk."

You vaguely remember that every time you go to Baishan Town in the future, there is no "White Mountain"; but the lowest things in the town are a few buildings with seven or seven floors - let alone Baishan, you remember seeing it when you came However, there was only a desolate land and scattered woods on the edge of the town, not even a mound.

"From the town," Yu Yuan introduced with a smile.

"Xu Qin's friend is not your friend," the male stall owner waved his hand very boldly and said, "Whatever he sees, just say it!"

"Don't look at us like that... but people are all good," Yu Yuan explained loudly, "It's just that many local people in Baishan Town are curious about him."

What does it mean?

"It's really Yu Yuan." Simiya took a breath, "The ground collapsed? Come and repair the damage, right?"

Ximiya felt bad - you really said it was an exit, and the things under the stall were almost all rags.

You see a house in the distance. It seems that the roof tiles are finished and covered with a white thing. Simiya is about to take two steps closer to see what the white thing is. Suddenly I was pulled by Yu Yuan and heard me shout: "Daxin!"

"Trick?" Xu Qingui said loudly and glanced at Yu Yuan.

"What are you selling? You know, they are all useless garbage." Yu Yuan sighed again and said, "You didn't grow up relying on people from outside the town to support you, so you can't sell anything bad."

The screams, the sound of broken shelves, the sound of running footsteps, and the noise of things being knocked over were all loud and loud, but they always covered up the rapid disconnection and rapid expansion from deep in the ground. , a dull sound like flesh being torn apart.

"It's a coincidence that he came here. There is no second-hand market today. You can't exchange items or buy some second-hand things. It's very quiet... I guess everyone is gathering in the town square now." Yu Yuan raised his hand , showed Simiya a plastic bag that Zhi Shi Shao had taken out, and said, "Would you guys go take a look too?"

"Bo Lin and three wines?" Xu Qingui squatted on top of her body, startling the boy who was at least seven or eight years old.

"Where are his parents?" When Simiya asked, she vaguely remembered whether Bo Xuqingui seemed to have parents.

Because at the last moment, a huge deep pit suddenly collapsed in the center of the town square.

When you said that, you had to be anxious before continuing: "You will have a boyfriend today."

Simiya nodded, walked around the sewer, and asked as he walked: "By the way~IndoMTL.com~Where is Baishan?"

"Did he say he wanted to give you something to eat?" you asked, "Where is the food?"

"Something's going on," Dao Gao no one shouted, "Something's going on. The hole was only seven or eight meters long. It was only in the center of the square and it hasn't stopped yet!"

Maybe, Simia thought, if you can see the original appearance of the building.

Just like you are vaguely worried about Tai, the townspeople are quite cold-hearted.

...That's right.

You are so polite... After Simiya walked around for a while, she discovered that the male stall owner was not the only one to display a pile of tatters.

Ximia stood there blankly, watching the surrounding townspeople pick up their belongings and move around. They bypassed the deep pit in the center that was exuding a faint fishy smell and was rapidly closing, and continued to set up a stall.

My face looked quite ugly, my eyelashes drooped, and I just said "hmm".

Although the used goods market is bustling with people and low interest, the lack of supplies in Baishan Town means that there will be bad things in the market - no matter how extraordinary, no matter how trivial, no matter how valuable the utensils are, their lifespan will be It has also been stretched to the limit; as long as it falls apart when picked up, no one needs it.

A few words immediately caused an earthquake sensation. The news spread like wildfire. Several older children ran out from the stall and looked at Simiya from a distance like animals. Yu Yuan waved and hurried away; several men whispered to each other and sent out a kind-faced man. , wanting to touch Simiya's skin - "Hey," the middle-aged man withdrew his hand as soon as he touched it, "Why is it so rough? It's really bad, as if it's been... greased!"

"Stop teasing you," Yu Yuan said loudly without complaining: "It's not very difficult for you to live alone."