Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 891: Old Paoer Bohemia

When Bohemia hit the road, the rising sun in the east had just begun to show its edge. After eating an unknown meal at night, she was sent to bed because Lin Sanjiu was afraid that she would be "not in good spirits and unable to do things well" - this was simply looking down on people.

What's more, Lin Sanjiu herself still stayed in the restaurant, talking about something with Siba'an until dawn. She was not afraid of "being mentally weak and not being able to handle things well"? Moreover, have they had a good discussion about going to the Consciousness Starry Sky to get potential points?

After only two hours of sleep, Shales tried his best to wake Bohemia up. The sky outside Exodus is still a gloomy dark blue, and the dense green forest is almost ink. It is trapped under the floating mist. Only a vague outline can be seen clearly, as if it is an abyss without a bottom.

Looking at the mountains and forests at the foot of Bohemia, feeling the cold morning breeze blowing, it actually made my bones feel a little chilly. It was clear that I could weather all the storms by myself in the past, but now that I have only lived in Exodus for a few days, my whole body has become comfortable and soft. The worst thing is that after being with others for a long time, I actually resist the feeling of the past. I am in a solitary state...

This is definitely not going to work.

"It's better not to sleep, I'm so sleepy." She complained to Lin Sanjiu, who was escorting her out, with a drooped face. Fortunately, Siba'an was not here, and I don't know where that man went.

"It'll be fine in a while. Here's this for you," Lin Sanjiu ignored her and just took out a handful of paper cranes from somewhere. "I specially took a lot so that we can keep in touch at any time... You will use it, right?"

If she didn’t even know how to use this most basic communication tool, how miserable would she have been in the past?

If the sleepiness hadn't passed, Bohemia would have started a quarrel on the spot again. She grabbed the paper crane with her hands, stuffed it into the tassel-covered waist bag, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Remember what I told you!" Lin Sanjiu shouted from behind, seeming very worried. "Don't run around on the road, go early and come back early!"

"I know, I know, are you annoyed?"

Bohemia was unhappy, but she finally got better when she came to Black Market. She also had some red crystals in her pocket that Lin Sanjiu had given her, which was enough to give her a rare luxury and buy some small things that she had been reluctant to buy before. There is a kind of nail polish from the past world. After being reprocessed by the evolvers, it can not only change the color at will, but also present different "illusions" on the nails according to the color - the nail polish is not actually expensive, but she still This is the first time I'm willing to spend money on such a useless thing.

She stretched her fingers into the sun, and suddenly she felt a distant and moist wind blowing from the blue sea, reflecting in her eyes together with the sun and the shadow of the palm trees; the waves broke into pieces of snow-white spray on the beach. , there was a long cry of seagulls somewhere.

After feeling the sea breeze for a while, Bohemia lowered her eyes and withdrew her hand.

The world she was familiar with rarely showed such calm and peaceful kindness to her like the nail polish fantasy, old travel notes, or the video movies left behind by human society.

... All the partners in the offensive and defensive alliance are too stupid and naive.

Bohemia walked among the crowd, surrounded by hurried and bustling evolvers, all busy for their own survival. The medical stations several miles away have been invaded by copies, but Black Market seems to be undisturbed and unaware of it, and is still turning on its axis every day.

Don't they know what happened?

Bohemia frowned, hesitating whether he should ask an old acquaintance to inquire.

"That Yu Yuan was not in danger yesterday," she muttered to herself, "if he had to die, he would have died a long time ago, and if he had to live, he would have lived a long time ago."

Then it’s not a big deal if she leaves early and stays half an hour late, right?

Besides, they need more information now, and Lin Sanjiu should be fine if they find out...

When thinking of this, Bohemia suddenly bit her lips unwillingly. She has always been as cheerful as she comes, and does whatever she wants. She never thinks about others. As for the consequences, just wait until the consequences appear and then crush them. run.

What's wrong with her now? How could I ask for news and still think about whether Lin Sanjiu would be anxious?

As if to prove that she was still the same as before, Bohemia glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She turned around and disappeared into a narrow alley not far away.

This narrow alley is dark and dirty, with several huge green trash cans taking up half of the area. The garbage and dirt produced in several nearby areas will be collected here, and then loaded into garbage trucks and collected by the degenerates who clean the streets - it exudes a strong stench all year round, as if it is coming to life. , so usually almost no evolvers are willing to go here.

Before Bohemia stepped into the cesspool on the alley, she **** her long and wide sleeves and skirt. She twisted her long hair into a strand and held it in her mouth, holding down her gypsy-like loose and flowing clothes with both hands, and carefully walked towards a trash can at the far end.

This trash can is not completely attached to the brick wall. There is a dark gap between it and the brick wall. Glancing inside, you can see the faint reflection of sewage on the cracked ground. Everything looked sticky, smelly and rotten. She wrapped her hands with the corner of her clothes, put them behind the trash can and pulled it out hard, revealing enough space for one person to stand.

From the gap in the wall where a dead rat's tail is stuck, count four bricks down, then two bricks to the left, and knock it hard... Bohemia loosened the corner of her clothes and waited quietly for a few seconds. Within seconds, the brick was pulled away from the inside with a crash.

"We are a rat farm here, don't disturb us!"

"I'm here to see how fat the mice are." Bohemia bent over, opened her mouth, and her hair fell down.

There was silence in the dark wall hole, and the voice asked again: "Do you want to buy rat meat?"

"Yes."

"What is it used for?"

"Make barbecue and sell it."

A snort-like laugh came from the hole in the wall. "If you can come in, just come in."

The next step is going to be hard.

Bohemia hates this part the most, even more than paying. She had to put away all the bracelets and chains, shrink her shoulders, bundle herself into a small, tight one, and squeeze in through the dark and dirty hole - she would wear it every time She put on an old coat, but this time she had no choice but to let the dark tunnel scratch her skirt.

The width of the hole is just enough for a normal-sized person to squeeze through, and the scratches are very uncomfortable; it's as if the people here don't welcome customers at all.

"No money."

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, before his eyes could adjust to the darkness, Bohemia heard a voice like a broken bellows not far ahead uttering these four words.

"Regular customer." Another voice that sounded indistinguishable replied.

"Old customers with low value."

"Safety is better than safety."

Every time Bohemia comes in, they realize they don’t have much money.

She still couldn't figure out how the twins in the darkness did it - just like she couldn't figure out how they controlled and analyzed most of the information in the Twelve Realms. She sneered and fought back without showing any signs of weakness: "As long as I can pay, do you care whether I have money or not? You live in the sewers every day, and there is no use in taking money."

"Oh, it's Bohemia." - Even though the mask changed Bohemia's appearance and voice, her temper could not be covered by the mask.

With a snort, Bohemia's eyes began to gradually adapt to the darkness.

Red and blue light spots were scattered in the dark room, flickering on and off from time to time. Countless square shadows piled up together, making it look like a warehouse with many boxes; on one left and one on the right, two people of about the same size sat, and even without the light, you could tell that they hadn't had their hair cut for a long time. The dark shadow was spinning around on their broken chairs.

Although it was so dirty and smelly outside, the smell in the room was bearable - it was just a mixture of body odor, breath, smoke, dust, leftover food and rat droppings caused by two men trapped in a small room all day long. That’s all. ~IndoMTL.com~ Is it necessary to turn off the lights every time you come? "Bohemia complained, "I am also a customer after all. ”

"Business secrets." said the shadow on the left.

The protection method is really good. If someone else wears night vision goggles, wouldn't all the business secrets be exposed... Bohemia thought so, but finally did not blurt it out.

"Come on, tell me." The shadow on the right pushed the edge of the table and spun the chair and the person in a circle: "What do you want to know?"

Bohemia thought about it for a while.

"Can you get information about the internal affairs of the Twelve Organizations? It may be a relatively secretive matter even for internal members."

"Look down on people!" The shadow on the left suddenly turned in a circle.

"You should ask us what information we can't get."

"No, it's better not to ask this question, it's not good for business."

Bohemia quickly took advantage of their pause and inserted a sentence: "Let me say it first! I want to know what the inside of the Twelve Organizations, um, preferably the top brass, know about the great flood. ...What are they going to do?"

The two chairs stopped at the same time, and the creaking sound of old metal slowly died down in the dark room.

"Great Flood...?" The shadow on the left seemed a little confused.

Don’t these twins still know about the flood?

"Wait a minute," the shadow on the right seemed to sense that Bohemia was about to open his mouth, "Don't say it, let us analyze the information revealed in your speech just now!"

These two people are really... so abnormal.

Bohemia shut her mouth and waited blankly for a while before hearing two voices rang out in the darkness at the same time: "Are you referring to the impending collapse of the doomsday world system?"