Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 755: 3 dreams

It only takes one glance to tell that the man speaking on the TV screen is definitely not an ordinary character in the dream, but an evolver.

He stood on a high platform, carrying a **** aura of evolutionaries who had been fighting for years on adventures. Surrounded by several government workers, he looked as vivid as a drop of ink in milk. When the camera zoomed in, Lin Sanjiu even saw a long scar across his forehead - it looked like a knife mark left during a fight. The skin and flesh were turned out and solidified due to healing. .

Could it be that after the dream script was connected, this guy replaced Mayor Aoye in his dream?

While Lin Sanjiu was thinking, he glanced back quickly and was suddenly surprised.

She just glanced at the TV screen a few times, and it seemed like a long day had skipped through Peanuts Town again, which was completely different from when she was queuing up just now.

No matter how much time passes, the citizens of Peanut Town seem to report at six o'clock in the morning and register at nine o'clock in the evening. They were still queuing up and walking slowly towards Montenegro as before; however, everyone, regardless of gender, was wearing the same style of clothes, only the colors were different, and the colors were so bright and intense that it even made people feel dazzling.

Brilliant pink, rich sapphire blue, fluorescent yellow... all kinds of colors make the faces of the residents of Peanut Town look lifeless. Standing beside Lin Sanjiu were the same familiar faces from before; the difference was that each of them suddenly became fatter, so much so that the buttons on their clothes almost popped open, and their round chins were folded into several layers and rested on their chests. . The weather was still cold, but there was a layer of sweat hanging on everyone's forehead, the tip of their nose, and their philtrum.

Lin Sanjiu became the slimmest one in the crowd. Even a seven or eight-year-old child in the distance looked fatter than her. When she saw the child, she realized that there were many more children in the crowd. It's surprising; countless obese children are crawling between the adults' legs and waists, one after another, out of breath.

She looked up.

The morning light is always the same, but the dark, smooth mountain seems to be dozens of meters higher than I remember. It casts a larger black shadow all around. When every person in bright clothes walks into the black shadow, it will dim and be swallowed up like a ghost.

They are still pressing the Tianling Cap tightly against the mountain just like they did many years ago, and are being sucked in by the sounds of "guji" and "guji".

There were dozens more town police officers carrying guns and patrolling the team than before. They stood densely on both sides of the road, staring at every resident who came to report.

Lin Sanjiu glanced around, trying to find a way out - she was in a dream now, and her abilities fluctuated. If she left the team rashly, she might not be able to cope with the gunfire. If you were fatally injured in the dream copy, it would be difficult to survive in reality.

"Today's breakfast was really rich." When the voice rang out, she couldn't help but get nervous. She heard it and it took her a few seconds to recognize that the black-haired woman who spoke was the long-haired woman. A young Josephine Luer - she was so fat that she was unrecognizable, her grass-green top soaked with sweat and sticking translucently to her plump back.

"I'm really grateful to Mayor Aoye. I'm so rich and happy." She wiped her sweat and said to the man next to her, "I'll be hungry again after the report. What do you want to eat when I get home soon?" I still have to eat seven meals, so I have to plan it carefully... Oh, let’s have another fried bacon and egg roll!"

She was the only one nearby who spoke, and although she was panting from obesity, her voice was loud and proud. Her new husband, a silent man with a long face, listened without saying a word, and the flesh on his cheeks was so heavy that it had dropped.

Lin Sanjiu looked at Josephine and was stunned for a moment when a middle-aged woman who had just finished her report walked up the road. She was pale and sweaty, holding a child in one hand and holding up a chocolate bar in the other. The way she tore open the package with her teeth could be called ferocious - the chocolate bar was exposed in the air, She immediately devoured it in several mouthfuls, as if she was so hungry that she almost bit her finger.

I don’t know why “reporting” consumes so much energy. Every person who stood up tremblingly from the front of the Black Mountain had shaky and shaky steps, and his eyes were shining with hunger like a wolf.

Lin Sanjiu glanced at the rows of heavily armed police officers on the roadside. When the middle-aged woman walked in this direction, she suddenly staggered out of the group, looking as if she was about to faint. She looked weak - just when several policemen raised their guns at her and shouted doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?", the middle-aged woman holding the child happened to be approaching and hurriedly stopped. pace.

As soon as he said it, Lin Sanjiu suddenly jumped up from where he was, grabbed the child by the collar, and snatched him into his arms. The strength in her body waxed and waned, as if the voltage was unstable. Every time she exerted force, she would feel dizzy. Enduring the discomfort, Lin Sanjiu tightened her grip on the child tightly, amidst the exclamations of everyone nearby. Rushed into the crowd.

"Shoot and I'll kill him!"

She grabbed the child's throat with one hand and threatened her hoarsely. She tried to use her ability for the first time since she entered the dream. What made her heartbroken was that she screamed several times in a row, but found that the hunting knife could not come out.

The child is probably only a little over a year old, but he is so fat that it is difficult for anyone to hold him. He didn't struggle or cry. If he wasn't still breathing, he would be like a piece of dead flesh. Lin Sanjiu stared at the town policemen opposite and saw that they were hesitant. He immediately shouted to the middle-aged mother: "Come here!"

Her original intention was to take the middle-aged mother as a hostage, but the woman's face froze, and instead of coming over, she took a few steps back and hid behind the town police.

"If you don't come over, I will kill your son!" Lin Sanjiu had no choice but to shout again.

The middle-aged woman glanced at the child, as if she had glanced at a fire pile on the side of the road.

Lin Sanjiu stopped shouting - because even if one of her domestic animals suffered a disaster, she probably couldn't be more indifferent than the middle-aged mother.

"She is not from Peanut Town," a fat and white policewoman's eyes lit up. "She is a terrorist who sneaked in from outside! She doesn't even know that the children are assigned!"

Assign...? child?

Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly shouted: "This kid must be from your town after all! If you still care about his life, let me leave now!"

Several town police officers looked at each other.

"Mayor Aoye has instructions," a red-faced old town policeman glanced at the surrounding townspeople, raised his voice and shouted: "No matter how much sacrifice you make, you must not leave an inch of ground for the enemy! ”

When he looked at the people around him, Lin Sanjiu had already realized that something was wrong. The next few seconds seemed to be slowed down and lengthened. Several fat men around her let out shouts and slowly rushed toward her; at this moment, she twisted and rushed into the depths of the crowd, and at the same time released her fingers from the child, throwing him down.

Then, after several deafening gunshots, the smell of gunpowder smoke suddenly became strong. Lin Sanjiu lowered his head while running wildly, and found a long patch of blood splattered on the ground. She turned her head little by little, just in time to see the child's body trembling several times after being hit by bullets, and finally fell to the ground.

The middle-aged mother rushed forward and stared at the child for half a second.

At this critical moment, Lin Sanjiu's body finally woke up a little, giving her enough strength and speed to push through the crowd and rush out a long way in the blink of an eye. The wind vaguely carried the mother's voice: "I raised him for a year, and now he is dead. Does my contribution points for this year still count?"

The speed of her feet increased again, and she could no longer hear what happened behind her. As she ran, she scanned the streets with her eyes, hoping to find an unlocked car; however, what surprised her was that in this small town that was filled with cars when she first entered, there was now not even a car. No more, it was like everyone was back walking together.

"Get her!"

"Catch that enemy! The traitor!"

The faint roar was like muffled thunder rolling on the distant horizon. Lin Sanjiu didn't even look back. Taking advantage of her now flexible body, she followed her memory and ran towards the town hall.

Perhaps because everyone in the town was reporting at Black Mountain, she didn’t bump into anyone along the way and rushed into the town hall smoothly. She slammed the two doors behind her, glanced around and saw a broom. She quickly took it and stuck it on the door handle, then turned around and looked at the hall.

The Town Hall is spacious and beautiful, reminding people of the National Theatre.

She hurriedly took a few steps, and the soles of her shoes made a squeaking sound on the clean and thorough floor tiles that could reflect people's figures. Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to walk up the stairs in the hall, the soft female voice rang out unexpectedly again, startling her tense nerves: "Reminder, you are about to meet another evolved person. The dream script is connected, please pay attention."

Are you going to connect with another person's script again? Isn't this the place where Mayor Aoye, the evolver who dreamed of Black Mountain, is? Could it be that the person who was previously connected to her script ~IndoMTL.com~ was not Mayor Oye?

Lin Sanjiu suppressed the surprise in her heart and rushed up the stairs quickly.

Before she could finish running down the stairs, she saw that a wooden door above her head had been blasted open; like a small bomb being triggered, a fierce air flow wrapped in countless fragments and spurted out of the wall. A vague figure was still wrapped in the debris after the explosion, and it fell to the ground with a "dong" sound.

Lin Sanjiu stopped and glanced warily, discovering that the man was covered in tattoos and was obviously an evolver.

"Fuck you," Mayor Aoye's breathy voice rang out from the room: "What did you put on me?"

The tattooed man reluctantly got up and coughed a few times. Before he could speak, his expression suddenly froze. At the moment when the two people inside and outside the room fell silent at the same time, Lin Sanjiu came up with an idea: just like him, they also received a reminder that the scripts were connected.

Because almost at the same time, the soft female voice spoke to her: "Tip, you are now connected to another script, please pay attention."