The gray fluorescent lamp, drowsy, sprinkled into the claustrophobic space, without a trace of vitality. The spacecraft flew into a small airflow half an hour ago. When the airflow shook, the sleeping heads seemed to be about to be shaken off their shoulders.

Although she was very tired, Lin Sanjiu didn't feel sleepy at all. She didn't dare to close her eyes.

Three days ago, ten people entered the cabin, and now she is surrounded by sixteen living bodies.

Among the 16 "people" outside her, eight are passengers in the R zone; Except that the tall man was still missing, most of them were asleep at the moment, and their bodies swayed with the vibration of the cabin, looking peaceful because of ignorance. Ward, sitting opposite her, was staring at his hand with an ugly face. He had maintained this appearance for a long time, as if his hand was engraved with the world's biggest puzzle.

With a slight sigh, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help feeling a little headache.

Developed in the doomsday world is a little Calvin

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