Chapter 1308

one thousand three hundred and eight

This night, Lin Sanjiu couldn't sleep over and over.

In a society without Internet, even if she wants to check the information of "aniDa", she has to wait until tomorrow for the library to go to work - there are even wooden fish forums in twelve circles, which makes this modern society seem too primitive. She was lying on the floor bunk that Wu Lun had made for her, and there was the smell of the little girl between the quilt and pillow. It smelled very strange, but it was so close to her that it felt a little strange.

Wu Lun didn't sleep either. They stayed silent until twoorthree o'clock. Ba suddenly asked, "how are you going to find your friend?"

"Don't you sleep?"

"I'm afraid that if I fall asleep, you'll do it to me." Wu Lun whispered. After thinking about it, she added a few words: "however, you don't seem to have a bad heart, but you feel... It's too frightening. I used to read the novel to describe that kind of general who came out of the sea of knife mountains and blood, with murderous gas on his body, and I didn't understand at that time..."

"You will have it in the future."

"It's not money! I don't want it at all."

When the last day comes, she can't help it. But then again... When will the end come? When Lin Sanjiu carefully examined this point, she suddenly found a problem: everyone only said that there was a visa that could send the evolutionist back six months before the arrival of the end of the world - but no one said how long before? If aniDa is really an evolutionist, he came to this world decades in advance, isn't it also six months "before the end"?

On this thought, she was not sure when Ren Nan appeared in extreme temperature hell; The time of their two people's communication happens to fall in the period of six months

The heart suddenly tightened, and Lin Sanjiu turned over and sat up. She was a little out of breath by her thoughts - or Ji Shanqing's Thoughts - because she subconsciously mimicked the gift bag when she was thinking just now.

"What's the matter with you?" Wu Lun asked from the bed.

Even if she hadn't thought about such an important problem before, it's impossible that so many evolutors and visa officers in the twelve realms have never been discovered. But no one has ever mentioned that the evolutionist may reach the doomsday world decades in advance... If so, how valuable is the visa that arrives in advance? Isn't that equivalent to a means to get rid of the doomsday world?

Can we think that if no one mentioned it, it means that others don't think this is a problem?

In other words, other evolutors may have landed in a short period of time six months ago. For example, the end of the world happened on August 1, and the evolutors were transmitted from the end of January to the beginning of February - this speculation is the most natural and consistent with her consistent cognition and impression.

But what happened to aniDa? Isn't he an evolutionist at all?

AniDa may not be, but she is.

Flood is something that breaks the law of the doomsday world. According to theory, the non doomsday world should not be affected. After all, the doomsday is the first collapse of the human world, and the flood is a further collapse on this basis... So it is probably the same as the visa, and its tentacles can only reach six months before the Doomsday - whether it is the doomsday world further ahead is a question mark. Therefore, the possibility of landing time is disturbed by the flood. Because the probability is low, we can ignore it for the time being.

The world is now June 15, 2019. Since she appears in the world now, it can be concluded that the end of the world will happen around December 15. All the evolutionists transmitted to this world should have appeared in this world at this time

What about them?

"Has there been anything in the news in the past week or two..." after turning off the mimicry, she once again felt the inconvenience of not having the Internet, and could only ask Wu Lun: "strange people and strange people? For example, powerful madmen, or people with special abilities?"

Wu Lun thought for a moment. "It seems to be in my impression, but I don't remember when I saw it." When she said this, she sighed and said, "it's normal that there is a news about such weirdos from time to time. Do you think these weirdos are your friends after reading the newspaper?"

Well, I still regard her as a mentally abnormal person.

"I have to go to work tomorrow," Wu Lun rolled over with the quilt and whispered, "I'll die..."

"Stop." Lin Sanjiu said without thinking. "It's almost the end of the world, so what work are you going to do? Do you have any savings? Go to withdraw all the money tomorrow and buy all the things you should buy. Food, weapons, drugs, daily necessities... I can give you some."

"Oh." Wu Lun didn't even have the strength to argue with her. He went in one ear and out the other.

"I also need someone to take me to the library," Lin Sanjiu said while thinking. "I have to go to places such as newspapers, television stations and magazines to ask if I can advertise... This all requires a local to lead the way."

"What kind of advertising? Advertising costs money. Do you have it? I heard that a short TV advertisement costs hundreds of thousands. Don't look at me. I get a monthly salary of 4500."

Lin Sanjiu was silent for a long time. In fact, it doesn't seem to matter if you don't hurry to contact other evolutionists. Anyway, after six months, they will all take the lead... It should be too late to find the visa officer then, shouldn't it?

It seems that most of the compromises in life are mainly due to lack of money.

"It's not just advertising," Wu Lun started, and had to finish his words. "Don't you spend money on clothes, food, housing and transportation? You can't stay with me all the time, can you? You ate all my dinner for a week today, and I can't afford to support you. Don't you have family? Go home, OK?"

The face of the gift bag flashed through my mind, followed by her Exodus and Bohemia running through the Exodus corridor.

Lin Sanjiu buried his face in the pillow without making a sound.

"I want to go home too," she murmured after half a minute.

Wu Lun seemed to have misunderstood and sighed, "it's true... Everyone has a difficult Sutra in his family. Forget it, anyway, I can't stand going to work tomorrow like this. I'll ask the team leader for a leave."

She got up, took out her mobile phone and sent text messages. The screen was full of light, and a white face appeared in the night. "Fortunately, she knew that I was in a bad state tonight, mainly because..." Wu Lun said, glancing at Lin Sanjiu. "Eh? You washed your face and looked good? How did I remember your bloody mouth when I was at the counter?"

Lin Sanjiu was too lazy to talk to her.

Until four o'clock, listening to Wu Lun's long and steady breathing, she quietly opened the quilt and got up. Sleeping feels like a waste of time when you have something on your mind.

At four o'clock in the morning, the city was dark blue, like a dream after reality fell asleep. People who live overnight go home, and those who get up in the morning haven't woken up. The whole city is sleeping soundest. Only street lights quietly illuminate the road, and orange lights melt into the night.

Lin Sanjiu walked along the road and saw every bit of modern society all the way: breakfast shops that haven't opened the door, but the kitchen has been steaming, auto parts repair shops with iron doors tightly closed, several garbage bags piled under the roadside trees that don't know who threw them there, and occasionally a car sped by. Because of the fast pace, she walked a wide range, and did not step on any copies; Every household fell asleep smoothly without any disturbance.

The last trace of doubt in her heart was finally dispelled. She had thought about whether the world would have ushered in some form of doomsday long ago, but still maintained the illusion of peace - just like mushroom Society - but now look, this is really a step-by-step world.

The sound of car tires pressing on the ground leaned up behind her and slowed down beside her. Lin Sanjiu looked back and found that it was a taxi with empty headlights on. The driver inside was looking out, as if to see whether she would take the bus; When she was about to wave her hand to refuse, the driver turned his head in a hurry, stepped on the accelerator, and hurriedly drove away from her like running for his life.

... didn't you wash all your makeup? The driver may also be as sensitive to power and danger as Wu Lun?

Lin Sanjiu stood on the deserted street in the early morning. For a moment, he didn't know where to go. After thinking about it, he simply circled around and turned back to Wu Lun's house from the other direction. The little girl was afraid and tired. She slept very well at the moment. I'm afraid she didn't know that she had missed a great opportunity to get rid of Lin San wine.

The place where Wu Lun lives is obviously not a golden area. In the bustling downtown, everything is packaged cleanly and effortlessly; The more people go to the suburbs, the more they try to live, the more they can't wrap up the traces, and they appear on the surface. A small recycling station for waste products is next to the barber shop, and black dirt and water stains are seeping in front of the restaurant.

Lin Sanjiu walked along, suddenly turned his head and turned back.

When she came to the door of the waste station, she saw that the door was locked, so she simply walked into the alley - it was silent all around, and there was no camera in such an alley, which was just convenient for her to jump onto the wall as soon as she turned over. At the bottom is a courtyard, emitting a smelly smell; As she thought, it was full of flattened cans, plastic bottles... And old newspapers and magazines.

Lin San wine fell quietly. In fact, she doesn't have a clear goal, but she really needs to know the message of the world; After thinking about it, she simply put all the old newspapers in cards and prepared to take them away and read them slowly.

"So many, when do you have to see?" The teacher asked after a long silence.

"I can just glance at the date and title. I don't need to read all the content."

Teacher Yi was silent - after a while, she suddenly spoke again. "You should practice your consciousness more these days. I'm... A little worried."

"What are you worried about? By the way, why are you rarely talking these two days?" Even if you say it once in a while, you will soon be silent.

"I can't say anything..." Teacher Yi seems to be a little uncertain. "I'm just... A little tired, like you're sleepy... I disappeared for a day, but I'm still tired when I came back. Maybe if you start practicing, I'll feel better."