Doomsday Wonderland: Extra Part 1 of thanking Nisishita Yuki Naguri for the reward

Xixili heard the name "Exodus" from a copy.

"Survival, resources, and safety are not problems in that place."

The dungeon creature that gave her the reward for completing the level was a short and fat garden gnome, as if it was an endorsement, and it was obvious that he didn't care about the well-being of the evolvers at all. "Even the fragmented random teleportation that you evolvers are most afraid of will be eliminated in that place... In Exodus, the glass-covered room is filled with green trees, vines, flowers and kingfishers, and the walkways are lined with various Plant fruits and vegetables, and they all grow together prosperously regardless of the season. When you feel thirsty after walking, you just reach out and pick an orange; when your legs and feet get tired, the bath is filled with fresh white water, which is steaming hot..."

"So much water? It's not for drinking, but for soaking?" Xixili was dazzled when she heard this. Perhaps "digestive teleportation" and "fresh fruits and vegetables" sounded too incredible and passed by her ears. Instead, a pool of fresh hot water captured her imagination.

“I don’t know how many years have passed, Exodus has always existed in this universe. It is said that because it was originally born out of the desire to be rescued, reunited with relatives and friends, and want peace and tranquility, so Anyone who can reach Exodus will have an end to the bumps and sufferings." The garden gnome said in conclusion, and handed the [Egg Fried Rice Fountain·Fifteen Days Edition] to her.

It sounds too ideal... If this message didn't come from a replica creature, Xixili would have suspected that it was just a doomsday legend. She has heard too many doomsday legends, most of which are difficult to distinguish between true and false. For example, the evolvers once established twelve human worlds; in the skies of the twelve worlds, aircrafts were flying in and out, lights flickered at night, and the streets were crowded with various shops... But she had never been there, nor had she heard of it. Who has actually been there.

"Where is Exodus? How do I get there?" Xixili asked dubiously, "Ah, I've heard of 'visa', do I need to find 'visa'?"

The garden gnome shook his head. "The way to Exodus is not a road or a piece of paper."

"What is that?"

The garden gnome raised his eyelids from under his hat, looked at her and replied: "It's a person. If you can meet one of the original members of Exodus, then you may have hope of entering that place."

Xixili left with more questions than when she arrived - she hardly obtained much useful information, and Exodus only seemed like a distant vision; just like in the past, human imagination always had a utopia. Same.

If nothing else, listening to the Garden Goblin's words, God knows how many years Exodus has been around. Whether the original members are still alive is still a question, not to mention that if you meet one, you still have to recognize it?

Life in the apocalypse is hard and difficult, and you have to earn it day by day, hour by minute, but this is the only kind of life she knows. Even if she encounters good things, she doesn't dare to be too happy, for fear that the Creator in the dark will see it, realize that she has made a mistake, and take back her good things; besides, there are not many good things that happen to her.

But if there is a distant land of Canaan and a sustenance of hope, then suddenly everything seems to make sense: Xixili imagined that every step she took was heading in a certain direction, A certain destination is close, not just wandering around in the endless land - in this world where light and mud coexist, there is another life waiting for her.

On this day, when she emerged from the white snowstorm and finally found a gathering place for the evolutionists to rest, Xixili felt as if her muscle fibers were frozen into ice bars; If she fell, she was sure that she would be shattered to pieces.

"This world is indeed too difficult," said the innkeeper, an evolutionist who does mobile business - they often have a small residence that can be carried around - he lit a fire and looked at the evolutionaries gathered near the fireplace. The reporter sighed: "The last time I heard an evolutionist who settled here said that after he walked for several months, there was almost nothing here except snowstorms."

This also explains why the prices of various materials and services in the settlement area are much more expensive than other places.

"I think everyone has discovered that special items for insulation and heating are consumable in this world." The boss explained, "Things that can be used all the time in other places are likely to be consumed in a week here. No... It’s okay if you want to rest here overnight, but you must bring out heating items. It doesn’t matter if they are not special items.”

The so-called resting for the night actually means that everyone squeezes into the big bunk in the hall, with a ball of sheets placed in the middle, which is divided into men and women. Xixili exchanged a small ball of hand-warming charcoal for the right of residence for two nights, and was relieved that she no longer had to fight the blizzard.

Go to sleep, maybe you will be randomly teleported away tomorrow...

Perhaps I will never be teleported away in my lifetime.

Xixili rolled herself up in a thick coat and looked at the blurry shadows of the evolvers around her under the flickering light of the fire, without even the slightest desire to talk. It makes no sense. Instead of establishing a little connection and then being torn away by the torrent, it is better not to have contact with people in the first place.

She struggled to absorb a little bit of warmth from the thick coat and the distant firelight of the fireplace, and pulled herself deeper into her body. Amid the biting coldness, she was slowly about to fall asleep. .

In the chaos that made it difficult to tell whether it was a dream or reality ~IndoMTL.com~ she felt a figure rising from the other end of Datong Shop, and rustlingly touched the corner of the hall. No one makes a move; even the owner of the mobile home cannot use force, which is another reason why people are willing to pay to rest.

Xixili’s soul curled up again and fell into a dark and warm dream.

However, the next moment, she woke up with a jolt, almost tearing her eyelids open - what was it? What woke her?

The surroundings were still dark and quiet, and everyone was fast asleep, with long, warm breaths coming and going. There is no danger... Xixili quietly raised her neck and looked around slowly and silently.

The figure was sitting on a chair in the corner of the hall, with his back to her; because he was more than ten steps away and the room was dark, she couldn't see clearly what the other person was doing, as if he was holding something in his arms. of.

His voice was extremely low and light, as if it was a dream that had risen from a room of sleep and had not had time to dissipate.

"Yes...I'll go back to Exodus tomorrow."