Chapter 891

When Bohemia was on the road, the eastern sunrise had just appeared. After eating a meal at night that she didn't know what it was, she was sent to bed because Lin Sanjiu was afraid that she would "be in low spirits and can't do things well" - which was simply contemptuous.

What's more, Lin Sanjiu still stayed in the restaurant. She didn't know what to discuss with spaan. When it came to dawn, she was not afraid of "poor spirit, can't do things well"? Moreover, did they have a good discussion about the potential value of consciousness?

After only two hours of sleep, Thales tried every means to wake Bohemia up. The sky outside exodus is still a gloomy dark blue, dark green and dark forests, trapped under the dense floating fog, can only see a faint outline, as if it were an abyss without a bottom.

Bohemia looked at the mountains and forests at his feet, and was blown by the cold morning wind, but it was also a little crisp from his bones. Obviously, I used to be able to break through many storms by myself. Now I just live in Exodus for a few days, but my whole life is comfortable and soft; The worst thing is that after getting along with others for a long time, I am a little resistant to the previous state of being alone

It's absolutely impossible to go on like this.

"It's better not to sleep. I'm sleepy." With a drooping face, she complained to Lin Sanjiu who sent her out. Thanks to the absence of spaan, I don't know where the man went.

"It'll be ready in a while. Here you are," Lin Sanjiu ignored her, but took out a handful of paper cranes from nowhere. "I specially took a lot. We can keep in touch at any time... Will you use it?"

How miserable she used to be if she couldn't even use this basic communication prop?

Had it not been for sleepiness, Bohemia would have quarreled on the spot. She grabbed the paper crane with split hands, stuffed it into the waist bag full of tassels, turned and walked down the mountain.

"Remember what I told you!" Lin Sanjiu also shouted behind his back, which seemed very uneasy. "Don't run around on the road, go early and return early!"

"I know, I know, are you bored!"

Bohemia was so unhappy that she finally got a little better when she came to the black market. She still has some red crystal in her pocket with Lin San wine, which is enough for a rare luxury to buy some small things that she was unwilling to buy before. There is a kind of nail polish from the past world. After being reprocessed by the evolutionists, it can not only change the color at will, but also show a different "fantasy" on the nails according to the color - nail polish is not expensive, but she is willing to spend money on this useless thing for the first time.

She put her fingers into the sun, and immediately felt a distant moist wind blowing from the blue sea, reflected in her eyes with the sun and the shadow of palm trees; The waves broke into pieces of snow-white spray on the beach, and a long cry of seagulls rang out somewhere.

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

The world she is familiar with rarely shows such calm kindness to her like nail polish fantasy, old travel notes, or video films left by human society.

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

Bohemia walks in the crowd, and the hurried and bustling evolutors around them are all busy for their own survival. Nearly a few miles away, the medical stations have been invaded by copies, but the black market seems to be undisturbed and unaware, and still rotates on the axle every day.

Don't they know what happened?

Bohemia frowned and hesitated, wondering if it was time to ask an old acquaintance.

"Yu Yuan was not in danger yesterday," she muttered to herself. "If you want to die, you will die long ago, and if you want to live, you will live long ago."

Then it's not a big deal for her to go early and half an hour late, is it?

Besides, they need more information now. Lin Sanjiu should be fine after he knows

When thinking of this, Bohemia suddenly bit her lips a little reluctantly. She always does whatever she wants, and never considers others before and after; As for the consequences, just smash it when the consequences appear, and run when it can't be smashed.

What happened to her now? How to ask for a message? Do you have to consider whether Lin San wine club is in a hurry?

As if to prove that she remained the same, Bohemia swept around, saw no one paying attention to her, and turned around and disappeared into a narrow alley not far away.

This narrow alley is dark and dirty, and several huge green garbage cans take up half of the area. Garbage and dirt from several nearby areas will be gathered here, and then loaded into garbage trucks by degenerate species who clean the streets - it emits a strong smell that seems to be about to live all year round, so almost no evolutionists are willing to go here.

Bohemia tied up his long and wide sleeves and skirt corners before stepping into the sewage pit on the alley. She twisted her long hair into a strand and held it in her mouth. With her hands pressed on her Gypsy loose clothes, she carefully walked to the deepest dustbin.

This garbage can is not completely attached to the brick wall, and there is a dark gap between it and the brick wall. Glancing inward, you can see the faint reflection of sewage on the ground of the gap. Everything looked sticky and rotten. She wrapped her hands in the corners of her clothes and pulled it out behind the dustbin, revealing enough space for one person to stand.

From the crack in the wall where a dead mouse's tail was stuck, count four bricks down, and then count two to the left, and knock hard... Bohemia loosened the corner of his clothes, waited quietly for a few seconds, and saw that the brick was pulled away with a crash.

"We have a rat farm here. Don't disturb us!"

"I came to see how fat the mice are." Bohemia bent over, opened her mouth, and her hair fell off.

The dark hole in the wall was quiet, and the voice asked, "do you want to buy mouse meat?"

"Yes."

"What is it for?"

"Barbecue."

A hum like smile came out of the hole in the wall. "If you can come in, just come in."

It will be hard next.

Bohemia hates this part the most, even more than when paying. She had to put away all the bracelets and chains, shrink her shoulders, and bundle herself up into a small, tight one, and squeeze herself hard through the black and dirty hole - every time she would wear an old coat, but this time she had to let the black hole scratch her skirt.

The width of the hole is just enough for a normal person to squeeze through, and the scratch is very uncomfortable; It's like people here don't welcome customers at all.

"No money."

As soon as his feet fell to the ground, Bohemia heard a broken bellows voice spit out these four words not far in front of him before his eyes adapted to the darkness.

"Old customers." Another voice that sounded indistinguishable replied.

"Regular customers with low gold content."

"Safety wins."

Every time Bohemia comes in, they will find that they don't have much money.

How did the twins in the dark do it? She always wondered - just as she wondered how they controlled and analyzed most of the information in the twelve realms. She sneered and fought back without showing weakness: "it's OK to pay. Do you care whether I have money at ordinary times? You live in the sewer every day, and it's useless to take money."

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

With a snort, bohemian eyes began to gradually adapt to the darkness.

Red and blue light spots are scattered in the dark room and go out from time to time. Countless shadows piled up, making it look like a warehouse with many boxes; One on the left and one on the right, sitting on their broken chairs, two dark figures of similar size, even if there is no light, can see that they haven't cut their hair for a long time.

Although it was so dirty and smelly outside, the smell in the room was tolerable - it was just a mixture of body odor, breathing, smoke, dust, residual food and mouse excrement that two men were trapped in a narrow room all day.

"Is it necessary to turn off the light every time you come?" Bohemia complained, "at least I'm also a customer."

"Trade secrets." The shadow on the left said.

The means of protection are really inferior. If someone else wears night vision goggles, all the business secrets will be exposed... Bohemia thought so, but he finally didn't blurt it out.

"Come on," the shadow on the right pushed the edge of the table, and even the chair clicked around. "What do you want to ask?"

Bohemia pondered for a moment.

"Can you get information about the internal affairs of the twelve organizations? Even for the internal members, it may be a relatively secret matter."

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

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

"No, don't ask this question. It's bad for business."

Bohemia quickly took advantage of their pause and inserted a sentence: "let me say first! I want to know what the twelve organizations, um, preferably the high-level, know about the flood... What are they going to do."

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

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

Don't the twins know about the flood?

"Wait," the shadow on the right seemed to detect that Bohemia was about to open its mouth, "don't say, let's analyze the information revealed in your speech just now!"

These two people are... Too abnormal.

Bohemia shut up and waited blankly for a long time before listening to the voices of the two people in the dark at the same time: "do you mean that the doomsday world system is about to collapse?"