Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 802: Types of pets

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There is more than one restaurant in Exodus. Which one the man wants to go to? Woyu has no time to think about it. He broke out in a sweat, but for a while he had no choice but to speed up his pace; but this corridor was so long that it didn't even have a pot of green plants, and there was no hiding place.

It's over, it's over... Woyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, his cheeks trembling in the bumps of his steps. I often walk by the river, but my shoes are going to get wet today... That man wouldn't even let go of a prisoner, let alone himself?

As a former thief, he immediately smelled a familiar smell from this matter - compared with less successful thieves like them, the man behind him could be called theirs. Ancestor. However, now is not the time to admire the other party's methods, because Woyu knows very well that if he wants to implement such a large-scale scam over and over again, there must be an absolute prerequisite: that is, the information must not be leaked at all.

No one can keep his mouth shut better than the dead.

What to do, what to do, what to do...

His legs were moved as fast as possible, but the corridor ahead was still in sight. Just when he was almost desperate, he suddenly raised his head and his eyes happened to fall on a small black figure in the mid-air in the distance. The little black figure slid towards him smoothly and quickly, approaching him in a few breaths - it turned out to be the suspended cockpit requested by the man.

When its silver-gray metal cabin was about to pass by Woyu, he suddenly reacted, immediately stretched out his arms and grabbed the driver's seat, and the suspension cabin suddenly slowed down.

Woyu has never been so nimble in his life: in just a few seconds, he kicked, crawled and crawled to stuff himself into the suspension cabin, even though it neither lowered the altitude nor helped him. open the door. As soon as he sat firmly, the suspension cabin immediately accelerated and headed towards the original target again; his face turned pale with anxiety, recalling Lin Sanjiu's operating techniques, and turned the steering wheel fiercely——

Just when it was about to turn in an arc from the front, the cockpit suddenly turned its head and flew back towards the way it came.

Woyu's heart almost jumped out, beating in his chest. Next, it was time to compete with Salas - he pressed the pedal to the bottom, the cockpit silently broke the air, and slid forward a long distance in the blink of an eye. Seeing that the front was finally divided into several passages again, and when he was about to speed up again, the suspension cabin slowly stopped.

"Restore system control." Saras's voice didn't sound soft at all at this moment.

There seemed to be a vague human voice in the distance behind him; but Woyu had no time to listen at the moment, so he quickly jumped out of the cockpit and hit the ground with a dull thud. As the suspension cabin accelerated and flew behind him, he also rushed towards one of the passages with all his strength, his bare feet making a series of "ta-ta-da" sounds on the ground.

He walked the road to the restaurant at least five or six times a day, and it could be said that he was very familiar with it; he knew that he was competing with a suspension cabin, and he almost used up his last breath. He finally caught up with the man, pushed open the two doors, and plunged into the simple and soft-toned restaurant.

The air conditioner here is always cooler; in the cold air, the special object left by Lin Sanjiu is sitting quietly on the table, as if it has drank up the light that shines on it.

Woyu hurriedly hugged it in his arms, only to realize that his breathing was so rapid and heavy that even his chest was aching. He glanced towards the door. In the silence, only his breathing could be heard clearly.

That person may have gone to another dining area...

As soon as this thought came up, the silver dining table suddenly opened slowly, and a light screen jumped out of the table with its back to him. Only then did he clearly see the word "Menu" reversed on the light screen, and he immediately cursed in his heart - almost at the same time when the restaurant door was pushed open, Woyu also slid under the table with the contact device in his arms.

Three-quarters of the area under the dining table was taken up by metal boxes. He could only spread himself out like a pancake and stick to it; through a layer of metal, he could vaguely hear the faint sound of the mechanical rotation. ring.

A tuneless humming sound came in, accompanied by heavy footsteps.

There are many tables in the restaurant, but Lin Sanjiu and the others chose this one because the leather sofa leaning against the wall was very comfortable to sit on. The man obviously felt the same way - he paused with his black boots, turned and walked towards the table under which Woyu was hiding, and then sat on the leather sofa.

Woyu stared closely at the two knees in front of him and covered his mouth with his hands.

"She has so much food on her hands?" The man flipped through the menu and was very happy: "Bacon, ham, beef, bread... Oh, there are eggs and vegetables? Where did you get this? ?"

He didn't expect Saras to have an answer. He smacked his lips and seemed to have ordered the food on the light screen. He then smiled and said: "These foods in the freezer are worth a lot of money if sold. Although She didn't pay the most for the house, but getting the Exodus back this time went really smoothly, and she can sell it again in a few months... Oh, give me another glass of rum."

As Sarais responded, the metal box behind Woyu buzzed. It seemed that dinner was being served to him; soon, the aroma of food and the light sound of knives and forks filled the air. . The man was in high spirits and chatted with Sarais while eating: "Although you have experienced this many times, it's a pity that you are not a real person and cannot understand the intricacies and wonderfulness of it. They will never know. What happened to my house? Even if I wanted to ask someone for help, I couldn’t ask for help."

"Yes." Saras responded softly.

“There used to be a guy who posted a notice on the Muyu Forum to recruit people to find his own house - this sentence itself is ridiculous! He spent the money of another house and organized an unknown number of evolvers. He dug nearly a hundred kilometers and found nothing. How could he have imagined that I was sheltering from the atmosphere outside the atmosphere at that time?" He laughed and sighed: "...It's a pity that you can't appreciate it. humor."

"Yes."

"By the way, delete the manager and guest permissions from the system."

"Okay." Salas replied softly, "Please reconfirm the key."

"MOTHERSHIPCOMMANDER, 1082-XR-2901-A46."

Woyu's eyes widened and he stood silently under the table. After half a second, his lips opened and closed rapidly, repeating the contents of the string of keys over and over again - this thing was too long, and he was afraid that if he interrupted for a moment, he would immediately forget something. number.

Do you have a pen and paper with you? He turned over himself while silently repeating letters and numbers. No, Lin Sanjiu stripped him very clean last time and even changed his clothes. If she knew the current situation, she would definitely regret it - let this be a lesson for her in the future!

1082, when he finishes eating and leaves, XR, everything will be safe, 2901... Woyu clung to the metal box, murmuring and trembling his lips.

As long as Lin Sanjiu doesn't communicate with him at this time.

When Woyu suddenly felt a shock in his arms, all the hairs on his body stood up. He quickly glanced down and understood what was going on in an instant - fortunately, the communicator seemed to vibrate several times before it made a call; he quickly lifted it up, groped up and down, and pressed the button After pressing all the buttons to go down, it gradually died down and made no sound at all.

Overhead, the sounds of clinking tableware, chewing, and the occasional stop to take a sip of wine... still continued.

It was as if half of the soul that had been scared out came back bit by bit. Woyu held the communicator and still muttered "A46".

1082, Lin Sanjiu will definitely call again, XR, this won’t work, 2901, I’ll call her preemptively, A46, cover the speaker...

The more Woyu thought about it, the more he thought this method was better.

Under the dim table, he pressed randomly on the communicator. He only received communications and never actively sent out communications. In addition, he was not familiar with the communicator. Apart from turning the volume down, he didn't know if he had done it correctly - but he succeeded in the end. Because from the sound hole that he pressed tightly against his ear, a low human voice came.

"...Sister?" This was a voice he had never heard before, warm and trembling.

Can this thing also dial the wrong number?

Wu Yu thought for a while and was unsure whether to hang up. His goal was just to prevent Lin Sanjiu from calling in again. It didn't really matter who was on the other end of the communication - that person's breathing was very light, and his voice was lighter than his breathing, as if he was afraid of scaring someone; this was not important to him. , just right.

He moved the sound hole farther away, lowered the volume to the lowest level, and quietly placed the communicator on the ground.

"Sales, your menu is getting richer and richer." The man seemed to have finally eaten, and the tableware was put down with a clank. He leaned back on the sofa~IndoMTL.com~ He stretched his legs slightly and almost kicked Woyu - "Now let's go see the prisoner."

1082, great, XR, I have finally waited for this moment 2901!

The man retracted his legs, stood up from the table, and walked heavily towards the door of the restaurant with a pair of black boots. Woyu prayed in his heart while watching the restaurant door being opened and the pair of boots disappearing behind the door. He waited quietly for several seconds, and finally took a long breath, convinced that the other party was gone. "A46," he whispered, hanging up the communicator.

As he crawled out from under the table, Salas's response sounded - perhaps because the man hadn't gone far yet, the system's response could still be heard in the restaurant. "Okay," Sarath said softly, "Commander."

I don’t know what orders the guy gave.

"No, Commander, that's not a dog."

Woyu's body stiffened for a moment.

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