one thousand three hundred and nine

When Wu Lun got up, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw old newspapers spread all over the floor. The tea table, sofa, table and TV were all gone, and her little bed became a boat floating in the ocean of old newspapers; Lin Sanjiu sat in the middle of the newspaper ocean, his eyes hovering on the newspaper, and said, "good morning."

"Where's my furniture?" Ba girl jumped up, "it's all the landlord's, I want to pay for it!"

"I put it in the card library," Lin San didn't lift his head, stretched out his arm and turned his hand over, and suddenly fell out of his palm a tea table; She slapped it, and the tea table disappeared from the ground in a blink of an eye. "I didn't lose it. Don't worry, I'll make a place for the time being."

Wu Lun stammered for a minute. Because he couldn't face the scene rationally, he even turned under the bed for a long time, as if he could find the tea table that disappeared under the bed.

"You're right. There's a freak's news every now and then, but... No news is a great event."

"Your magic has become very good." Wu Lun seemed to be actively shielding the phenomenon that he could not explain. His mind turned to the newspaper and replied, "I said, these are not strange."

Lin Sanjiu looked at the newspaper in his hand again.

In a city in the next province, an unidentified person occupied a residential building community - the residents of the whole community were "brainwashed" by him with some so-called magic, secretly forming an evil [] like organization, worshipping that person as "Lord leader". After the [] religious organization operated underground for more than half a year, it was broken by the local police who had been deployed for a long time, and successfully arrested the first criminal and other suspect.

... if this first criminal is really an evolutionist, it is the most disgraceful evolutionist Lin Sanjiu has ever seen.

Moreover, this report was published in the newspaper three months ago.

Another piece of news is not news. A charity posted a notice saying that they had recently taken in a paranoid psychopath, who was suspected to have just escaped from somewhere and did not have any identity documents on his body. The patient claimed that the end of the world was coming, and asked everyone to listen to his command and give him convenience. Lin Sanjiu thought that he had finally found the clues of other evolutors; It was not until he read that "the patient was born strong and needed three male nursing workers to subdue him", that he lost hope again. No evolutionist - unless he has just evolved and his ability is poor - will be held down by just three ordinary people.

The anecdotes she could find were all similar news; As Wu Lun said, everyone in society has it, and it's really normal for oneortwo such things to happen occasionally.

In this way, she can rule out the possibility that "the evolutionist came to this world a long time early"; It seems that aniDa will not be an evolutionist.

The greatest possibility left now is that the evolutors will appear in a concentrated manner in the recent period of time, and may even have arrived. Will others make any noise? Can't all be as gentle, courteous and frugal as she is?

Just like her wet appearance on the street, when other evolutors are transmitted, it must have some impact. Perhaps these effects are too small. She searched the recent newspapers and found no similar reports - there is no Internet, which means there is no first-hand eyewitness report, and people can only passively receive the news published after screening by various institutions.

It seems that there is no other way but to prepare for the end while waiting for other evolutionists to take the lead? Besides, during this period of time, she can just practice her consciousness more and see what's wrong with Teacher Yi.

"You are kind-hearted. I will help you if I say to help you." Lin Sanjiu looked at Wu Lun. "Now that you've asked for leave, let's go and do something serious."

"What business?"

"Buy food, weapons, medicine and daily necessities."

Wu Lun asked with a sad face, "haven't you forgotten this?"

"I really don't have many ordinary weapons. We can both add some, such as composite bows, knives, baseball bats, and flasks... Are your guns legal? Are they illegal? That's troublesome." Lin Sanjiu got up and said in a deep voice, "there are not too many kinds of drugs. If you want to eat food, you can buy more things that can hold..."

Unfortunately, many of her supplies have been destroyed, otherwise I wouldn't worry about it.

"Stop talking!" Wu Lun's face turned white. "People heard me and thought I was a terrorist!"

"Not afraid, I'm here."

"What's the use of you!" Wu Lun quickly thought for a few seconds and found the best excuse: "I have no money and can't buy anything."

"You are not paid monthly -"

"My moonlight."

"4500..."

"Do you think there is a lot of fourthousand and five?"

Lin Sanjiu was suspicious. "Really not? Didn't you beg me to take the money and leave last night? What were you going to give me?"

Wu Lun hesitated, "at that time... I could say anything to save my life."

Lin Sanjiu looked at her up and down several times, and looked at her twisted, as if insects were crawling in her clothes. If she really refuses to take out her deposit, Lin Sanjiu can't rob it by force; Besides, by comparing her salary with the local rent, we know that she really doesn't have much money, and it's useless to force.

In that case, let's see if we can make some money by relying on this evolutionary ability. Besides, Mike duck's ability, which has been hidden by her for a long time, may make her a business tycoon in this world, right?

"Then go," Lin San Jiu waved, "let's make money."

Wu Lun glanced at her with that kind of look at psychosis. "Money is hard to earn, shit is hard to eat, your spirit... Don't you have this saying there? What means are you going to make money?"

... I don't know.

Two days ago, she still had onehundredandten thousand to spend, and it would be good if she ran out; How can you start worrying about money in the blink of an eye?

Lin San Jiu sighed. "What can you think of if you're stuck in the house? There's no Internet. Let's go and go out for a walk."

When Wu Lun followed her on the street, they stood on the main road and looked at each other for a long time. They didn't know where to go to make money. In the morning, the street was immersed in the sun, and it looked like a human world: the aunt led her grandson on the road, and the students who skipped classes rushed past on bicycles. On such a day like morning, Lin Sanjiu had to ask, "do you know where you can see someone recruit bodyguards? Thugs are OK. Or, where are those who fight underground black fists?"

"I don't think you know much about ba."

Lin Sanjiu thought for a moment with a sad face. She read a novel about the end of the world many years ago, vaguely remembering that the protagonist somehow knew in advance and bought a large amount of necessary materials... Except that she didn't mention how to make money. What is it? Art comes from life? Can literary works that are not down-to-earth be good works?

When Wu Lun approached her again, he had two bags of small steamed buns and two cups of soymilk in his hand. "Eat," she said sympathetically, "it's not urgent to make money. When you get well, you can go to work safely in the future..."

"Are there no bullies in your city? No gangsters? No inhumanity for wealth?"

"What are you talking about," Wu Lun sucked a mouthful of soymilk, "there are more than 10 million people in this city, that is, there are, can I know?"

It's useless.

Do you have to steal? But she doesn't like stealing at all.

"Alas, the team leader didn't agree with me to take a whole day off." Wu Lun stood on the roadside eating small steamed buns while looking at his mobile phone and said vaguely, "she only gave me half a day... I still have to go to work at 4 p.m. don't look at me like that, I'm the only way to make money."

She took her cell phone and asked, "where did you live before?"

Oh, yes, she probably still wants to find her family. "On another planet," Lin Sanjiu said honestly, "that place is called biluohuangquan. I bought a spaceship there. My friends and I live on the spaceship. The place is very big. You can also live after the end of the day."

Wu Lun's face was clearly filled with despair.

"Pull it down," she put the last small bag into her mouth and handed Lin San another bag. "I don't think you can tell the year and month of your life... Well, it's rare for me to have half a day off anyway. You can accompany me to the city."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Lin Sanjiu was surprised.

"Although you are in spirit... Well, as long as you don't mention the end of the world, you are quite normal." Wu Lun reached out and motioned for the bus stop. As he walked, he said, "you are also very good-looking and have a good figure. It's a pity. If you are good, maybe we can become friends."

"It's ok now." Lin Sanjiu said smoothly.

Wu Lun suddenly glanced at her, said nothing, and continued to walk to the bus stop. Lin San Jiu pressed his pace and walked with her for a while, but gradually understood in his heart. He asked in a low voice, "are you... Are you always alone?"

Otherwise, how can you let a psychopath who has just met for a day go out with you?

"I'm used to talking to so many customers during the day... Just call my mother more on weekends." Wu Lun whispered.

In such a big city with a population of more than 10 million, she can only talk to others for work reasons.

"Are you lonely?" Wu Lun seemed to feel her thoughts and turned to ask. "Were you alone before last night?"

"No," Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and suddenly wanted to smile. "Although my friends and I are constantly scattered by time, I am not lonely."

"How nice." Wu Lun sighed.

The two quietly waited for the bus together. When Lin Sanjiu walked into the carriage, he thought he had returned to his hometown for almost a moment; Just once again, all kinds of people have different faces.

"I've been working here for almost a year and haven't taken the time to visit the city center." Wu Lun explained, "there is an art street and a beautiful museum over there... I want to take many photos this time, and I want to send them to my mother."

Just today, she also took a day off, Lin Sanjiu thought as he approached the museum. After all, she struggled so hard in the end, didn't she?

When she thought of this, she looked up and found a huge photo of Pygmalion's collar hanging on the wall at the entrance of the museum.