Chapter 1305

one thousand three hundred and five

Lin Sanjiu walked through the empty house without turning on the light. This is a small set of one bedroom and one living room, which exudes the smell of being stuffy for a long time without air circulation. The mattress in the bedroom is still new, pressed hard, and wrapped in plastic film.

She sat on the sofa for a while and felt that the materials were not as comfortable as Exodus's. she stood up and went to the balcony and stared at the night scene for a while, feeling that it was not as bright and gorgeous as the blue water falling from the yellow spring. In modern society, even the night sky is drenched with haze, and it is dead and panting under industrial pollution. There was a machine on the balcony. After looking at it several times, she realized that it was a washing machine - the appearance of the washing machine had changed so much compared with more than ten years ago.

Anyway, it's a place to stay.

She looked out from the kitchen. Less than ten meters away, she was facing the kitchen of another family. A housewife was cooking in the lampblack. Her eyebrows were locked and her forehead was sweating. She looked like a bitter enemy. Since you are not happy, why do you have to do it?

Not far away, the housewife threw the frying spoon, turned off the fire, raised her voice and shouted at someone. "Stop playing games! Eat! Eat!"

Lin Sanjiu quietly withdrew from the kitchen and returned to the empty living room. The neighbor housewife's house was very noisy. Every word seemed to be holding back her strength to quarrel, but she didn't quarrel. She circled around the edge of the quarrel to vent: "playing games every day, spending money without a raise! I don't know how to help when I go home!" It became more and more apparent that her dark room was empty.

In the distance, a string of bicycle bells rang, someone upstairs spat loudly, whose TV was playing a bad theme song, and a washing machine nearby was also rumbling - perhaps exactly the same as her one.

Lin Sanjiu sat for a while in the dark blankly.

Ordinary people's ordinary day seems to be different from what she imagined, but she can't say what's different.

She and countless people struggled, resisted, and fought in the torrent of doomsday... She had to bite her teeth to say anything. Did she die in modern society, that is, in front of the TV, the washing machine, the stove and boiler... Slowly? Standing outside the human world, looking at the past, my eyes are full of trivial smoke and anger, as if I didn't have the stability and happiness in my memory.

There is no degenerate species, no hostile evolutionist, no copy... She doesn't know what to do next. Sitting in the dark, you can't turn on the light... If only [ability Polish] was still there.

Thinking of it, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but cheer up.

By the way, the last time she opened [eBay] to check her purchase advertisement, it was more than a week ago. Maybe someone left a message for her? Even if there is no news of [ability Polish] for the time being, it's good to see what other evolutors are selling and buying! Even if she doesn't buy anything, at least she can get some news from the doomsday world.

She quickly called out [eBay] and closed her eyes. For the first time, she felt that the shopping interface in front of her was so friendly. The gift bag likes to use her [eBay] to buy things, even when it becomes a data body, it can't be changed, as if what others sell him is more interesting than what they write. He must be trying to find himself. It's better to choose a small gift for him now and make him happy when he finds it - maybe it can calm the child down a little bit.

There are still few messages under purchasing [ability Polish], as it was a month ago. After glancing, she opened the list of items on sale; But she has read several pages, and the items on sale on each page are gray.

This shows that all the items on [eBay] are too far away from her to deliver?

Then contact others and try.

Lin Sanjiu knows only two users on [eBay], one is Gong Daoyi, and the other is a puppet master. It goes without saying who to contact. At this time, she looked at the user name "bouncing little sesame" and felt that she was filled with tenderness and joy - even the thin, cold and thin face in her memory became much more gentle and kind, as if it were really her uncle.

"Where are you? I was sent away."

... sending failed.

Huh?

"Are you still in lava world? Have you met Bohemia?"

Sending failed.

"Potato potato, I'm sweet potato."

Sending failed.

Lin Sanjiu was a little silly, because he had never seen such a situation before. In principle, the message sent by [eBay] is not affected by distance; Every message delivered is delivered to the owner by the resonance between the two [eBay]. She casually clicked every thing that could be clicked on the [eBay] page, but it was not a blank after opening, and there was no response in a gray way, as if this special item in her hand had been taken off the line.

She opened her eyes, took the special items back into the card library, and suddenly there was a burst of inexplicable panic - as if she had unknowingly lost to a desert, no one knew she was here, and she couldn't find her way out. But this panic lasted only for a short time, and it was combed and unblocked by reason: anyway, this is a world that has not yet ushered in the end. In this environment, there should not be special items, let alone just lost spirit now? Probably only at the end of the day will [eBay] return to normal?

She tried to recall, unable to recall whether Ren Nan had used any special items at the beginning. Judging from her experience at that time, even if she used it, she might not be able to see it... But now think about it, there are so few special items on Ren Nan. For an experienced evolutionist, this doesn't seem to be right, does it?

Lin Sanjiu was in a trance when he heard a faint sound outside the balcony from a distance - this house is located on the sixth floor, and it is unlikely that anyone could hear the voice downstairs; But for an intelligent evolutionist, the voice of the intermediary could not be clearer: "yes, on the sixth floor... Ah, a lower floor is good, don't wait for the elevator... Yes, the furniture is new..."

Is the business of this agency too busy? It's only an hour, and there are customers again?

Lin Sanjiu quickly stood up and quietly closed the door. The door lock and handle were violently removed by her, leaving only a big hole in the original place, which could not be closed at all; She took out [the power of description] and muttered for a while. New locks and handles slowly "grew" in the gate hole, which looked like before.

"Fortunately, you can still use it. Cheer up."

She praised the power of description. Of course, the fake door lock can't be opened with the real key, but she has long had countermeasures for this - when she heard footsteps in the corridor, she quickly stepped on the sofa, jumped onto the top floor of the empty bookcase in the living room, climbed up flexibly, hid herself in the corner of the ceiling, and then stuck the door handle with a touch of consciousness.

"If consciousness is given to you, you can use it to do things like crowing and stealing," Teacher Yi complained coldly and disappeared again.

"Huh?" The intermediary's voice rang outside the door, "why is this door lock... Oh no, it's nothing, you see, isn't it open?"

Of course it's open, Lin Sanjiu thought. She opened the door with consciousness when she pinched the key of the intermediary.

The intermediary clicked the light switch a few times, and the headlights in the center of the living room just didn't light up. It certainly won't light up. Lin Sanjiu loosened it when he climbed up; Otherwise, her limbs stick to the ceiling and hang in the corner like a big spider. She is afraid of frightening people to death.

"It's all right. The landlord will fix it at that time." He explained to a small couple, taking out his mobile phone to illuminate.

According to this method, no matter how many waves of house guests come, you can't find Lin San Jiu who is temporarily staying here. It's just that this is not a long-term plan after all. She still has to find a way to make a living. She can only get a foothold here first... She always lingers outside the society, and maybe something will go wrong one day. After thinking about it, she has no skills that can enable her to survive in modern society; Or she can learn from the hero movies in the past, and go out to help justice and rob the rich to help the poor at night - speaking of poverty, she happens to be one of the "poor". Isn't it a coincidence? Isn't it.

When she was in a trance, the couple had finished looking at the house in a hurry. They were noncommittal and didn't see it at all.

"If you are satisfied with this community, we have another set..." the intermediary opened the door and said with a smile. When the couple came out of the door, he was just about to follow them out. Suddenly, he looked down at the floor, wiped his feet back and forth like mud, and looked at the doorknob.

Alas, this guy doesn't look ugly, but his heart is very thin.

When Lin Sanjiu broke into the door, he would inevitably break the wood in the door panel; Although she had just cleaned in the dark, she could not avoid scattering something like sawdust on the ground. In addition, even if the fake door lock has a straight face and wants to pretend to be the owner, there is always a certain distance from the real product

"Two, you go down first. I suddenly remembered that the landlord told me something," the intermediary smiled and waved to the couple, "I'll go down as soon as possible, five minutes, five minutes!"

Lin Sanjiu hung in the corner of the ceiling, watched him close the door, raised his mobile phone, and looked around the living room. Maybe he didn't know what he was looking for. From time to time, he returned to look at the door lock for a while, and tried the key several times, but it didn't alleviate his doubts at all.

"No," he murmured, "where did it come from... But the light is broken."

The intermediary straightened up and paused for a while.

Immediately, he raised his mobile phone and aimed the light at the headlights in the living room - the ceiling was immediately illuminated. Lin Sanjiu was just hiding at the fuzzy junction of light and darkness. At the moment, he was just a human figure in his remaining light, lying on the ceiling.

Before turning around, the intermediary gurgled twice in his throat, and his whole body began to swing. The light of the mobile phone trembled slightly and moved to the corner bit by bit. In the light of a snow-white flashlight, Lin Sanjiu's specially painted face rose from the darkness, and his bloodless lips grinned at him.