MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2179 Pin dumplings

"Help, help...please..."

In Lien's throat and chest, it was as if a pot of water had boiled, his skin and muscles were rolling up and down, and a series of moist beeps sounded, as if countless blood blisters had been stirred up, one by one. broken.

But what shocked Lin Sanjiu the most was his eyes; she just looked around a little and found that he was staring at the direction where she was hiding, and the two white eyeballs were trembling in the eye sockets, as if countless numbers had crawled underneath. Ant.

The platforms and tunnels were empty everywhere, and there was really nowhere to hide except for the trains.

When the pig named Fourth Uncle was sniffing everywhere, Lin Sanjiu had to fight it. When she was in the carriage, she had already hid behind the train - she thought it would be okay to escape the fourth uncle, but she didn't expect that when Lien fell to the ground with his head down on the platform, he happened to see the twins of Lin Sanjiu under the train. foot.

Don't look at Lin Sanjiu's true face, but he has seen Lin Sanjiu's boots - he knows that the person behind the train is the evolutionary who escaped from suspended animation, so he will ask her for help.

"It can't be saved," Teacher Yi reminded.

"I know," Lin Sanjiu replied, "it's too late for him."

Leon is already a fallen species.

She didn't even dare to let Lean continue to call for help; she was not afraid to speculate on the Fallen Seeds with the worst malice. When Lien called for help a few times and found that she had no intention of coming to help, he would definitely expose her to those pigs in an instant, trying to trade her for his own life.

"Fortunately, I didn't run out of consciousness just now," Lin Sanjiu rejoiced in his mind. When Lien opened his mouth again, a small ball of consciousness was ejected like a bullet, and it slammed his tongue out. Hold it tight.

"From now on, the entire seven branches of the [Underground Farm] will enter the first-level alert state, and all will be silent, and pigs will conduct 24-hour patrols..."

Fourth Uncle's instructions echoed clearly on the platform. Lin Sanjiu memorized every word it said; when she heard the word "people column", she couldn't help but tremble slightly. Even if she wasn't surprised, she was still uncomfortable.

After the instructions were over, the pig named Fanping got on the train again. This time, it was only himself in the car. It seemed to have completely forgotten about Lean, laying down on the chair, quickly dozed off, unaware that there was another person outside the train, and returned to the underground farm with it. department.

The people on the underground farms lay down and go to sleep as soon as it got dark, which means they should get up in an hour or two. Lin Sanjiu used the time of the ride to think about it all the way, and finally suppressed the surging emotions, pinched his nose and made a decision.

…not the right time yet.

From Carroll's words, it sounds like Yu Yuan followed something called a "stupid waiter", entered its farm, and successfully escaped after it launched an attack, which is good news; I just don't know why, Lin Sanjiu has been unable to contact Yu Yuan—that is to say, he is probably still lurking in the underground farm for some reason.

There is also Feng Huanyan who may also be hidden deep in the farm.

It would be too unrealistic to look for them one by one in wooden houses; since those pigs wanted to find Feng Huanyan first and lure them into their own traps, then let them go—because [facial hair] In disguise, they probably don't realize what kind of evolutionary person is going to rush into their "net".

She still has too many unknowns, and getting information from pigs is an unreliable method. In the mouth of a degenerate who doesn't know what a sentence means, she may not even hear half the truth; she can

The night is still hanging in the sky, but it is like an old curtain that has been around for a long time. The edges and corners are faded, and the edges are hairy. Lin Sanjiu silently passed through the increasingly shallow darkness. Occasionally, someone turned over or raised their head in a dazed sleep, probably only thinking that there was a gust of wind blowing from outside the wooden house.

Before entering the door of House No. 5, Lin Sanjiu stopped abruptly and approached the sign hanging outside the house. Shaking her head, she smiled silently.

Thankfully, she thought she would be able to leave the farm long before the [Described Power] expired.

After changing the number five on the sign to six, Lin Sanjiu gently flashed into the wooden hut, put away the [Sleeping Mosquito Coil], and lay down again on his empty bunk.

The air in House No. 5 was stuffy and hot, with the smell that humans excreted with their sweat and breathing during sleep.

When it was almost dawn, everyone slept lightly. Someone's breathing was heavy and long, stepping on the edge of snoring; someone murmured something, and then resumed a long snort; the human body occasionally trembled, like the shadow of water sinking at the bottom of the river, blurred. The ground flickered past.

In the quiet wooden house, Lin Sanjiu put his arms under his head and looked at the blue and white ceiling, but Lien's voice sounded in his mind.

"Of course the energy of doomsday is not good!" He finished answering the previous question, but after two or three minutes, he gave a respectful answer to the latter question: "The energy of doomsday has invaded the pig's body..."

She turned her eyes and looked at a figure in the wooden house.

"...The underground farms created by Mr. Pig have earth-shattering significance for ordinary people..." Lean's voice continued in his mind.

"What do you think is the biggest problem facing the farm?"

Lean didn't even think about it. Obviously, the answer to this question was readily available: "The death rate is too high."

In the pig's questionnaire, basically every few questions will inevitably lead to a new answer that contradicts the previous answer: for example, the death of an ordinary person on a farm that is "peaceful" and "happy" for ordinary people The rate is too high; death is mainly caused by the evolutionary, but the biggest advantage of the farm itself is "safety" - facing the logical contradiction of such a clear conflict, Lean is completely unaware.

And it seems that this is the first step necessary to become a pig-type degenerate.

"However, if people want to become pig-like degenerates, they must remove their ability to detect logical contradictions. But after they really become pigs, they obviously regain this ability." Lin Sanjiu said to the teacher Yi in his mind. , "Otherwise, how can they deliberately design a questionnaire to test people who want to be pigs?"

[Underground Farm] is not the hometown of pig-shaped degenerates. Perhaps because of this, even if [Underground Farm] is activated and becomes doomsday, it will not be able to produce more pig-shaped degenerates, so they need to be so large. Fei Zhouzhang... Lin Sanjiu thought of the anti-inflammatory pills he had buried, and exhaled anxiously.

Is it not enough to just bury one branch?

If she wants to bury anti-inflammatory drugs in other branches, then she may have to look for it, what is the "stupid waiter", follow Yu Yuan's footsteps, and enter Carol's farm...

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind, but after thinking about it, Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized that the Bing538 around him was too quiet.

Since lying down by herself, Bing538 hasn't moved a single strand of hair; her breath is light and shallow, if she doesn't need to listen to her, she will even think she's not breathing.

Lin Sanjiu turned and glanced at Bing538—the latter was burying himself under the quilt, his shadow like a dirt bag, a wild grave.

If it wasn't for her intuition being wrong and taking a closer look again, I am afraid that even the evolutionary would miss the faint wet reflection in the eye under the gap of the quilt.

The two looked at each other, and Bing538 immediately closed his eyes.

Lin Sanjiu silently got up and sat cross-legged facing Bing538.

"Stop pretending," she whispered.

Bing538 rustled out of the quilt, with a little bit of sweat on his forehead. She looked back at her roommate and asked in a low voice, "...Where did you go last night?"

Lin Sanjiu raised an eyebrow.

"I know, you haven't been here all night." Bingwu38 said in a low voice, "I have insomnia every night, but last night I fell on my head and slept to the death... I didn't wake up until not long ago and found that I kicked off the quilt and rolled onto your bunk."

...where there is no place to even have a bed, the way he shows his feet is also unbelievable.

"I also have insomnia," Lin Sanjiu said, "I went out for a night."

Bing538 is obviously not stupid, from the look on her face, she doesn't believe a word. But just when she was about to speak, a loud gong resounded from the corridor outside the wooden house. Under the blue and black sky, the sound of the gong was loud and strong, and it exploded from all directions at the same time. It scared the ordinary people on the farm all of a sudden.

This timing is really a headache - now that everyone is awake, she can't even get a chance to shut up Bing538.

"What's wrong?" Shepherd Bing got up and said in a slurred voice, "Who... ah, it's a notice!"

Even though there was no electricity in the farm, Lin Sanjiu heard a clear voice under the sky, like a sound from countless broadcasts at the same time, spreading through the air.

"Please note that we suspect that an evolutionary person is mixed in, and the farm immediately enters a state of emergency. Please act according to the exercise..."

Lin Sanjiu had long known what was going to be said on the broadcast, so naturally he wasn't surprised. He was still staring at Bing538. He was already prepared. As long as the signs were wrong, he would immediately use his consciousness to knock her unconscious.

Bingwu38 took a deep breath, and sure enough, his eyes immediately turned to Lin Sanjiu.

However, unexpectedly, when she spoke, she kept her voice low, almost drowned in the panic and noise in the wooden house.

"The evolutionary...is that you?"

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