Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 812: Lin Sanjiu’s running around

The Muyu Forum at three o'clock in the morning is sparse and deserted in the dim light. After the turbulent and crowded crowds during the day disappeared, the smoke dissipated and the air cooled, leaving only garbage and debris on the ground and a few ordinary people cleaning. The place suddenly became much emptier, and many corners that Lin Sanjiu had never noticed emerged and were exposed to the light; however, because the lamp was only half lit, there were always shadows in the dark. She sat in the cocoon-shaped cabin and just turned on the screen when a "Call" popped up from the upper right corner. There was no time to switch the system language, so she quickly connected to the conversation, and a huge peacock head suddenly lit up on the screen. Behind its green head was an empty white wall. She glanced at it a few times, but still couldn't tell what kind of place the peacock's head was.

The peacock's head shook, and from the two holes cut on its head, a pair of human eyes were exposed, with red bloodshot eyes at the corners.

"How's it going?" Lin Sanjiu asked while looking at the peacock hood that covered the opponent's head: "Do you have any news about what I asked you to inquire about?"

Although this man is just a common "servant" in the twelve realms, he is very vigilant - I hope this peacock head will be equally cautious when doing tasks.

"Of course," Peacock said easily, "your job is quite simple. If I can take on a few more jobs like this, I can get the next visa soon."

"Say it."

"The target is well-known in the twelve realms, so I didn't bother to investigate her origins clearly. She is twenty-nine years old, comes from the world of 'Sensory Nightmare', and is probably wandering in the apocalyptic world. It took me four or five years to arrive at Biluo Huangquan the year before last." As the peacock head said, he put something in his hand close to the bottom of the screen, beyond the range of the camera; Lin Sanjiu's screen then popped up a "Files" prompt, and she clicked It took a while to receive.

The information is not long, and the dense text only lasts for two pages. She flipped through it and found that most of the content took place in Biluo Huangquan, mainly introducing the process of Gabigail's construction of Bliss.

"Apart from being pretty, there's nothing special about her." Peacock Head shrugged, "What's that word called? The one that used to describe them...oh, high-end escorts?" His His voice started to sound sour: "It's so convenient to be a woman, open your legs——"

Lin Sanjiu raised her head and glanced at him. Her peacock head paused, as if she suddenly remembered that her employer this time was also a woman.

"That's not right." She was not in the mood to care about the peacock's mouth. After closing the two pages of information, she leaned back in her chair a little irritably: "That's all? It's too common."

Gabigail went from an unknown evolver who struggled on the line of life and death every day to finally establishing a foothold in the Twelve Realms and possessing Bliss. In fact, the process cannot be regarded as "ordinary"; however, she carefully described this process I read the information twice, but I always felt like something was missing.

"What's missing?" Peacock Head obviously didn't agree with her feelings, "I'm complete enough! For this job, I even found her fellow villagers. No one can investigate better than me. Very detailed."

This person has a really good reputation at work.

After paying the remaining half of the money, Lin Sanjiu sat in his seat and stared blankly for a while. What evolvers bring out from the dream script is generally a response to their thoughts when they enter the instance; just like the old saying, "Think about it every day, and dream about it at night." This kind of response is not direct, and sometimes it does not fully meet the requirements of the evolvers; but more or less, it is always related to their goals - that's why Sibaan suggested that she try her luck in the dream script.

If the virus she brought out from the dream script really gave her a hint, then the only possible clue is that Gabigail was not infected.

She read Gabigail's information again, but still couldn't find any clue.

Their pasts have never overlapped, and their acquaintances are not involved. Gabigail had no reason to kill her, and judging from this information, she didn't know anyone who wanted Lin Sanjiu's life.

So, what exactly is this clue...?

"Since this approach doesn't work, then I have only one stupid way." Lin Sanjiu sighed, talking to himself, and opened his mail on the Muyu system. Siba'an didn't send her any news, and she didn't know if she had come out of the underground or if the arsenal was still searching for her. However, there were several replies from the visa officer channel, and they all took over her search mission. One of the letters she was most interested in - "I don't know about Hai Tianqing you are talking about, but I think I have heard of Xiaoyi who walked with him before, and she seems to be in the Central Twelve Realms. As soon as there is news, I will We will contact you immediately."

The letter was sent two days ago, so the news is still fresh.

If Xiaoyi can be contacted, maybe Hai Gandan and Rabbit are not far away. There was also Hu Changzai who came out of the oasis together; but he and Doctor Cat fell into the hands of the puppet master. Now there is no news about the puppet master... I don’t know if his injury is healed. ……

When she suddenly realized that she was worried about the puppet master, she knew that she had missed all her friends. After thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and felt that she now had the capital to take a little risk. At 3:40 in the morning, she opened the public channel of the Muyu Forum and deliberately sent a message with a vulgar tone: "Who knows Where is the puppet master? Call that little girl playing with dolls to come to me, I will break her thin legs!"

Of course she didn't leave an address, but her goal was just to blow up the news about the puppet master, and that was enough.

Although her identity was concealed, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel guilty when she wrote it later; however, in addition to being uneasy, she also felt vaguely happy. As soon as the anonymous message - that a bomb might be more appropriate - was sent out, she jumped up as if she had been burned by a chair, and ducked out of the cocoon-shaped cabin.

The soft sound she made when she closed the cabin door floated out in the basement on this floor, adding to the dead silence around her. Lin Sanjiu was the only customer at this time, and everyone else was on the cheaper floor above her. She strode towards the door, and when she opened it, she was almost hit head-on by someone.

The man's reflexes were obviously not as good as hers. He stumbled before standing still, lowered his head, and hurriedly pulled down the hat on his head. The shadow once again covered the unfamiliar face. He glanced at Lin Sanjiu from under his hat and walked quickly past her without saying anything.

Lin Sanjiu went upstairs, passed between rows of screens, and walked towards the door of Muyu Forum. There were only a few sparse shadows in the forum, standing sporadically in front of the screen; occasionally from the dark silence, a little noise from something they touched could be heard. No matter what they look like, what they dress up, or what race they are, the people who appear in the Muyu Forum at this time always have a sneaky flavor.

But then again, she is also a sneaky one herself.

One of the screens in the row may have been used just now, and is still shining with a lonely light. Lin Sanjiu glanced at it and glanced at an instant message scrolling on the screen - "Hire a bodyguard, my life is at stake now, but I don't have much money." She gave a soft smile, but her footsteps Without stopping, he went up the stairs and left the Muyu Forum.

When she arrived at Black Market, the early sun gradually illuminated the eastern horizon. Standing on a high **** and looking into the distance, she could see vague undulating shadows on the sky, but she couldn't tell whether they were the mountains where Banshan Town was located. After buying a few new replacement masks, Lin Sanjiu counted out a few red crystals from his purse as he walked away. ~IndoMTL.com~ Gabigail's matter can be put aside for now; but there is another matter that can be dealt with while she comes to the black market.

The cool morning air near the check-in point gradually became warm with the sweet aroma of fried milk cake. She approached the narrow store with "Degenerate Slices" written on it, and handed a few red crystals to the degenerate wearing a mask: "Here are some milk cakes and some slices."

Time also seems to hate the fallen species and does not want to flow through them. Although a few months have passed, Changzhu is still crowded in the same place and doing the same job as before; whether it is injured or hateful, as a fallen species, it still has to return to this place day after day. In the small shop, you cut, fry, steam, clean, and greet customers. Zhang Zhang obviously didn't recognize her, so he quickly put away the red crystal and put the snacks into two paper bags - after the collapse of human society, plastic products became more and more rare; perhaps as Nuwa said, the demise of human beings has a profound impact on the society. This is a good thing for every planet.

Lin Sanjiu took the paper bag calmly, leaned against the wall, and put a slice into his mouth.

Chang Zuo glanced at her from above the mask and said nothing. After a while, it looked at her again. The store was already narrow, and she was tall. She blocked half of the storefront by standing aside. When Lin Sanjiu ate another piece of milk cake, the degenerate finally couldn't help it anymore: "We don't offer dine-in."

"You also have to have a place to provide it."

"Then can you eat somewhere else?" Changzu asked stiffly.

"Okay, but before that, I have a request."

Zhang Zuo was stunned for a moment, and his hand movements slowed down.

Lin Sanjiu turned her head without taking off her mask. She stared at the fallen species and said softly: "I want Dimo. I know you have definitely not given up tracking him... Tell me, where is he?"