Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 722: What’s its name?

In the following period of time, Changzhi became silent for some reason. 【Read the latest chapter】

In just a few hours, it looked closer to a fallen species than when we first met. A pair of eyes were always immersed in shadows, slightly glowing with a cool sheen like a reptile. Lin Sanjiu gradually became more wary of it, but even she couldn't explain why she still kept this slit woman as a guide.

After paying off the guide fee for the day, when the two of them walked back, it was already close to four in the morning; this is the darkest moment of the night, and it is also when this neighborhood completely releases the indulgent carnival and vigorous pulse. The most ** time.

"I'm going to open the store at six o'clock, and I have to go back and make preparations now. It's worth seeing here. Many people came to Biluohuangquan specifically for this neighborhood." Zhang Zhang had to raise his voice before he could call Lin Sanjiu heard its voice clearly in the commotion: "I've told you everything I need to tell you. You can wander around here by yourself, or find a hotel to sleep. Come to me at noon and I'll tell you Where do you go to change money?"

"Won't you come with me?" she shouted, even though they were only a few steps away.

A young fat boy giggled and squeezed between them, his steps wobbly, and his disheveled hair would explode in all directions with every step he took, as if he was carrying a small firework that kept exploding. He was obviously very drunk, but he was still trying to compete with others to catch the dazzling silver light that was flying back and forth in the air.

"I have to look after the store and won't get off work until one o'clock at night." Zhang Zhang stood across the warm crowd - Lin Sanjiu just looked back and was squeezed away again: "Besides, you don't want to Will someone else follow you to handle the money?"

Lin Sanjiu made a gesture of understanding to it, and the cracked girl nodded, turned around and plunged into the carnival crowd. Its pace seemed a bit strenuous, because it was surrounded by evolvers who ignored it and bumped into each other; but Long Zhang was still like a fish swimming upstream, eventually disappearing into the crowd.

Until it disappeared, Lin Sanjiu didn't understand what kind of control measures it was wearing - because Changzu was wearing very thick and bloated clothes.

She stopped slowly, her eyes lingering on the incredible and dizzying carnival in front of her - she had never seen such almost crazy joy: countless colors danced under the dark night, reflecting the sky. Color is like a gem turned into a rainbow. After the breathing building took off its outer skin, it revealed a shiny building with changing luster and distorted images. Lin Sanjiu stared at it from a distance for a few seconds, and there was indeed a sound in his ears that seemed to be able to Hot music that hits deep in your mind.

This was a kind of music that she had never heard before and didn’t know how to describe it. It shone with hot orange light in her blood, and it felt as if it was about to lift her off the ground; after a while, it felt like it was about to lift her off the ground. The teacher giggled and kept begging for mercy in her mind: "I can't stand it anymore, this music tickles me so much! I'm ticklish!"

Lin Sanjiu looked away, but the music still lingered, sending warmth into her bones, as if it was going to inflate her into a light hot air balloon.

"This is a synaesthesia building," Changzhi once introduced to her before leaving: "It's the kind of concepts like songs with colors and pictures with temperature... that can create synaesthesia in the human brain. The effect. Everyone who saw this building for the first time was impressed by the wonderful feeling. I still remember that when I saw it for the first time, it was like walking in a sweet and sour dream... But now I am a fallen species, and I don’t have any feelings when I look at it. The brain structure of the fallen species is different."

The Synesthesia Building is indeed quite popular, and the largest number of people gather near it. There is a boy who keeps shouting "I'm going to float!", but no one pays attention to him. There is a water fountain every ten meters on the street. Whenever they regularly spray a curtain of water around them, they always arouse happy screams near the synaesthesia building.

After a few minutes, huge burgundy bubbles floated one after another out of nowhere, and floated slowly past the person's ear. A drunken voice shouted "I'm treating you!" - the evolvers suddenly burst into cheers and popped the wine-red bubbles; the bubbles turned into a glittering golden liquid, and poured down with a "crash". Everyone's head and mouth were filled with wine.

Lin Sanjiu didn't pop any wine bubbles because her eyes were completely attracted by the silver light on the other end.

Five or six extremely fast dazzling silver light beams constantly criss-crossed in the night sky; eager people raised their heads and waited for the opportunity. When the silver light beam approached them, they would roar and throw themselves upwards. When she first saw a silver beam of light carrying a woman across the night sky, Lin Sanjiu almost thought she was dazzled - the woman's legs were tightly clamped against the beam of light, and her body was reflected in white; she was taking off her clothes. When he took off his shirt and let out a scream of victory, he was thrown off by the beam of light.

The evolver who would break her neck because of this might not be able to come to the Twelve Realms; where she fell, a burst of female laughter immediately erupted.

"If I don't come back once every two years and have fun for a month," a girl who passed by Lin Sanjiu complained to her friend with a bit of pride: "I would really be disappointed because I didn't have it. He died trying to vent his stress!"

Oddly enough, everyone has one nose and two eyes, but these people who were born and raised in the Twelve Worlds have a special temperament that makes people recognize them at a glance - Lin Sanjiu was stunned. He watched the young girl disappear into the crowd, as if he saw Lou Qin before his eyes again.

After the house procedures are completed, she will have to go to the Muyu Forum to see if anyone has responded to her message.

While she was thinking, she left the crowd of people in the carnival, but she was still a little reluctant to give up.

In the bright spots of light flying all over the sky, countless faces that were happy, jumping, intoxicated, kissing each other, and laughing loudly made her blood boil; since the end of the world, Lin San For the first time, wine gave me the feeling of returning to the real world.

This feeling still vaguely remained when she woke up the next day; and the carnival outside the hotel window had ended long ago. The synaesthesia building put on its skin again, and the streets where countless evolutionists had laughed wildly last night were now empty and clean, with not even a drop of wine stain left on the ground.

The commentator's voice emerged in her mind: "...On each street, it is enough to put one fallen species. There is no need to give them rest time, and there is no need to worry about tiring them..."

The Black Market at ** o'clock in the morning is probably the most deserted time of the day. Changzu was already guarding the window of the small shop, and a burst of white smoke with the aroma of milk obscured its face.

Lin Sanjiu first patted the sign-in desk and then walked towards it.

"I can leave for a while at noon. When you go to experience the holographic image, will you hire me to lead the way?" Changzhu asked after explaining the money exchange to her.

"Okay. What's wrong?"

"Oh, if you hire me, I will leave some slices for you to eat." The fallen species pointed to a pile of white and tender things next to it that looked like snow flakes. They look like the finest, lightest goose down, with no knife marks to be seen.

"If you don't hire me, won't you give it to me?"

"Of course." Changzu adjusted the mask to ensure that the huge gap on its face was still covered. "I don't have the kindness required to show kindness to people."

Even so, the degenerate type of cracked girl seems to be worthy of the evaluation of "mild temperament"; following its guidance, Lin Sanjiu found a financial institution - or in other words, just a financial institution. A financial institution that has taken shape and has rudimentary functions.

She originally thought that the process of exchanging money would be full of novelty, but she did not expect that she was caught off guard and encountered the longest and boring two hours in her life. The goal of this bank seems to be to become the most boring place in the world. The staff sit with sullen faces under the pale lights, and the procedures for opening an account and filling out the forms seem to never be completed; even the customer suddenly took out a When I was picking up the container, the male staff in charge of reception just said "hmm" with a numb expression.

When Lin Sanjiu ran away from the bank, she even thought Long Er's depressed face was very cute.

If converted into red crystals, a snow-white ring would have emptied half of her container.

"You should always use McDuck's skills," Teacher Yi said, smacking his lips, sounding a little distressed: "Your current mentality needs to change from a **** to a miser. Otherwise, wouldn't it be possible? Can you still get a God’s Love Visa and then go find a gift package for a container of money?”

Why did you become a playboy?

Although Lin Sanjiu was not convinced, she still called Changzu when she went to experience the holographic image, and opened the [Scrooge Mcduck Power] as instructed; according to the address on the note, she was led by Changzu to the entrance of a bar. .

No matter which world it is in, a bar always looks a bit desolate during the day, not to mention that this is just a rectangular wooden house, so simple that it reminds people of a stable.

The low sound of music hit the two thin wooden doors, and it sounded particularly clear because of the emptiness inside. When Lin Sanjiu pushed the door open and walked in, the wooden floor creaked slightly under her feet; the dim light made the air cool, and the rows of booth seats were immersed in the shadows in the corners. The back of the chair blocked the view.

A waiter stood behind the bar, looked up at the two of them, and continued to wipe the glass in his hand: "What do you want to drink?"

"Looking for someone."

As soon as Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, he saw a figure sticking his head out of the booth from a distance. She strode over, and Changzhu followed her like a shadow. Under a pair of big sunglasses, it was indeed Demo's sleep-deprived face: "Coming?"

He lowered his voice and turned his head slightly behind her, as if taking a long look. This was the first time he looked at the Slit Girl, but he did so behind a pair of sunglasses. No sound came out of his slightly open mouth for a while. After a few seconds, he spoke under the urging of Lin Sanjiu's eyes: "This is a place I trust. There is a card playing room behind the bar. It’s safer.”

Obviously it was a housing transaction, but it was made like an underground party joint. ~IndoMTL.com~ I’ll go in and see for myself, right? ”

This is what Di Mo said yesterday when he introduced the holographic image. But as soon as Lin Sanjiu said the words, the real estate agent suddenly jumped up as if there were springs under him and followed her closely. Footsteps: "I'll go with you, go with you...I'll serve you well, serve you well."

He followed Lin Sanjiu step by step to the door of the back room, his shoulders so tense that he even hunched up: "Don't let your guide go in, let him go back."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, took out a small bag of red crystals and handed it to Chang Zu. "This is your wages for today. I will come back to you if necessary."

The cracked woman stared at the small bag, her eyes unable to move; it gave people the feeling that she was forcing herself to only look at the bag. After a few seconds, it finally reached out and took the red crystal and left without saying a word.

When he stepped into the door, Di Mo slowly exhaled a long breath. However, before he could finish breathing, a hand pressed on his shoulder.

"What's its name?" Lin Sanjiu's fingers gradually tightened on his shoulders, as heavy as steel.