Doomsday Wonderland: Seven hundred and seventy-three
Lin Sanjiu held the note and read it without saying a word for a while. After a while, she gradually recovered from her daze. However, the shock that the word "Nuwa" brought to her was like an ancient bell that was suddenly struck, and the lingering sound still echoed in her mind for a long time.
Her English proficiency was very ordinary, and she didn’t quite understand what this sentence meant. She asked Yu Yuan to look at it, but he didn’t expect that Latin was the common language in his hometown, so the two of them studied together. For a while, no one understood it.
Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but bite her lip.
Nüwa clearly knew how to speak her language, but she chose to leave her a message in English...
Why is this?
When Lin Sanjiu walked out of the dungeon with Yu Yuan full of doubts and returned to the original path full of vendors, she finally understood.
The orange-red sunset was immersed in the distant horizon, and the sky seemed slightly drunk, with ripples of lavender and light red gently spreading out in the dark blue. A tall figure was standing in the distance with his hands in his pockets, casting a long shadow on the road; his blond hair also softened at this time, no longer as dazzling as the sun, but just slightly flickering with water ripples. Like a thin light.
When he didn't speak, even the air seemed to become quiet and calm around him; almost all the evolvers coming and going consciously kept a distance from him, as if they didn't dare to come forward and disturb him, but they were just far away Sighing lowly and far away.
Given Sibaan’s character, it seems reasonable that he would seize the time to come and pick her up to get the dungeon.
"Small wine!"
Sibaan turned his head, and as soon as he saw Lin Sanjiu, he immediately showed a smile with white teeth, and a bright emerald luster flashed in his eyes: "Is it over? I think it's almost time. ”
After not seeing each other for a day, Sibaan's name for her became even more intimate - Lin Sanjiu walked up to him bravely in the eyes of everyone. He didn't have time to introduce Yu Yuan, so he handed the note over: "It's over... Please help me see, what does this mean?"
Sibaan glanced at Yu Yuan and lowered his head. The blond hair slid down his forehead, casting a shadow that flattered him, deeply outlining his eyebrows, nose, and lips.
"I finally understand you...?" He said softly and looked at Yu Yuan doubtfully. "In other words, I finally figured it out for you."
"You finally understand me?" Lin Sanjiu frowned and fell into confusion. Is there anything about her that Nuwa can't understand? What does she know about herself now? Not to mention how Nuwa knew that she would meet Yu Yuan in the dream script-she was trying to figure out herself, and why?
"Where did this come from?" Siba'an held up the note and shook it, his eyes scanning Yu Yuan again. The latter seemed to be shocked by his appearance, and just stood there in a daze for a while. Seeing this, Sibaan took the initiative and smiled at him: "Are you a friend she met in the dungeon?"
"It's a long story," Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but sigh. Seeing that Yu Yuan had not come to his senses for a moment, she answered for him: "His friend who fought with me in the script helped me a lot. This note was sent by... someone I knew before. He brought it to me."
Sibaan glanced at her with a noncommittal expression; his pair of dark green lake-like eyes shone faintly behind his blond hair.
Could it be that Nuwa knew that Lian Sibaan would be by her side, so she specifically used English?
Even if her ability is [occasionally having perfect plans], this is too unbelievable...
"So you are all from the arsenal?"
When she was lost in thought, Yu Yuan's voice brought her back to her senses. Lin Sanjiu glanced at Sibaan and then remembered that she was still wearing his armory uniform.
"Oh, I'm not from the arsenal," she hurriedly explained, "These are just clothes I borrowed from him to avoid someone."
When she said this, she suddenly remembered that there was another Li Wen Sujiang who was chasing her - it was really funny to say that a series of things happened in the dream script, which made her almost lose the purpose of this trip. Forgot.
"How is it?" Siba'an turned to smile at her, with a gentle and friendly voice: "What did you bring out from the script? Do you have any clues now?"
Lin Sanjiu was suddenly stunned, as if a string had been cut.
What was brought out from the script...?
She was busy treating Yu Yuan just now, and neither of them mentioned anything they brought out from the script.
For some reason, she subconsciously looked at Yu Yuan - the young man's eyes were waiting for her, and as soon as their eyes met, he nodded. She felt as if she and him were sharing a secret, but she couldn't recall it for the moment; she just had to think about it carefully, and she would definitely be able to remember what it was...
Lin Sanjiu heard Teacher Yi in her mind suddenly become anxious and called her "Hey, hello" several times; but her voice seemed to be separated by a layer of water, and it sounded vague and indistinct at all. Return to her senses. Lin Sanjiu felt herself taking a step forward, getting very close to Siba'an - his fig scent, which was warmed by the sun, immediately entered her nose.
Sibaan also seemed a little surprised, looking at her motionless; at such a close distance, his appearance could almost make one's breath stop, and the blond hair that was gently blown by the wind even made people feel a little bit... My son wants to cry.
Lin Sanjiu saw herself raising her right hand - she didn't seem to want to raise her hand, but the hand was definitely raised and landed gently on Sibaan's collar. The collar of the dark blue uniform was straight and slightly cool, and the texture undulated slightly under her fingertips; her fingers slowly tightened on the collar, she raised her head to meet his gaze, and suddenly pulled him towards her.
Sibaan was suddenly pulled by her, and a shadow suddenly covered her face; for a moment, two long shadows on the ground intertwined with each other, paused for a few seconds, and then separated little by little. .
After they separated, the look of shock only stayed on Sibaan's face for a moment, and then disappeared without a trace.
He reached out and touched his lips gently, glanced at Lin Sanjiu, and then turned to look at Yu Yuan.
The tattooed young man tilted his head, shrugged towards him, and smiled in response.
Lin Sanjiu let go of her hand and gently smoothed the wrinkles on Sibaan's uniform; the three of them all looked extremely calm at this time, as if what just happened was normal.
"...I understand." Sibaan's slender fingers still stayed on his lips, and his warm breath must have been soaked in when he spoke. "So that's it."
"Yes," Yu Yuan spoke for the first time, but his voice still hadn't completely gotten rid of the hoarseness just now. "What are you going to do next?"
While the few people were talking, the sunset was sinking deeper and deeper; the half-purple and half-blue sky poured down the sky, plunging everything into shadows. Someone has already lit up the street lamps on the roadside, and the orange lights are dancing and burning quietly in the dark blue evening.
"Wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu interrupted them gently - Teacher Yi's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, leaving only a distant sound, which sounded like it was coming from the other side of the waves. Same. "I have one more time... Do you want to follow me? I have thought of a good place."
"Where are you going?" Sibaan's voice was still soft.
"There is a Bliss in Banshan Town." When she said these three words, Lin Sanjiu felt only calm in her heart; she even calmly thought that after finishing her business, she could stop by to sign someone in.
The two men exchanged glances and couldn't help but laugh: "Good idea - let's go."
The three of them got on the plane together and arrived at Banshan Town. Although he had only been here once, his memory was still as clear as yesterday; as soon as he approached the gate of Bliss, Lin Sanjiu suddenly smelled the snow-like cold aroma that filled the air.
"I'm here to see if there is anything suitable," Yu Yuan stopped on the first floor and looked into the corridor and whispered. Lin Sanjiu nodded to him, knowing exactly what he was referring to, but she couldn't tell Teacher Yi who had been screaming faintly in the back of her mind - "I wish you good luck."
"Then I'll follow her up." Sibaan said naturally.
With the last message from Gabigail, Lin Sanjiu went to the top floor smoothly this time.
After not seeing each other for a while, Gabigail didn’t seem to have changed at all. She was still wearing a red gauze, and her dark long hair was wet and gently winding down from her shoulders and back. At a glance, it was not clear whether her burning eyes were bluer or the pool of water behind her was bluer. . But as soon as she opened the door, she was slightly startled - "Who is this?"
"Friend." Lin Sanjiu smiled at her, "It doesn't matter, you don't have to worry about it. ~IndoMTL.com~ After saying that, she took a step closer, reached out and hooked Gabigail's chin, and looked at those moist and plump lips. The red lips lowered. Siba stood quietly at the back and looked at them, his expression unperturbed.
When Lin Sanjiu stood up straight again, Gabigail still looked surprised. Her long black eyelashes kept fluttering, casting trembling shadows in her blue eyes: "You...what's wrong with you?"
The two people standing in front of her frowned almost at the same time - Lin Sanjiu tilted his head and looked at her carefully, then turned to look at Sibaan, both of them feeling a little disappointed.
Although she didn't know why she was disappointed.
"Is there more?" the blond man asked softly in her ear.
"No more." Lin Sanjiu said dejectedly, "No more."
"What's going on? What's missing?" Gabigail raised her long, curved eyebrows and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you want to stay alone and talk to me?"
But no one answered her - Lin Sanjiu just shook her head hastily, turned around and left with Siba'an. Behind her, Gabigail called out in confusion, and it seemed that after waiting for a long time, the sound of the door closing again was heard.
Back on the first floor, Sibaan sighed softly, stood in the shadow of the corridor and whispered: "I thought of a place."
"Where?"
"Call your friend," he frowned slightly, his eyes a dark dark green. "The arsenal has a batch of products to be auctioned at the Athens Theater today... It is my department's job to keep an eye on the auction. It will not be difficult to bring you in."
"Is it safe?"
"The theater is closed, and there will be many people going there today." Sibaan seemed to comfort her, and said softly: "This is the most ideal place I can think of."
Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, smiled and nodded.