When the river washes her out of the replica zone and into the next process of the factory, she should trigger the "evolutionist alarm" like last time, right?

It's time.

Lin San was a general drinker. At this time, she simply gave up struggling to swim. She let the rough waves wrap her, ups and downs, and rolls all the way. Her vision was sometimes dark and bright, but she couldn't see anything clearly - after a long few minutes, she only felt that the river seemed to be getting shallower and weaker, and finally was pushed by the river waves and washed up on a flat land.

Panting, she raised her head, wiped the water off her face, and looked around.

This is a man-made beach. The waves of water slowly washing the flat have long lost the momentum just now; The river ended abruptly.

The flat ground paved with cement stretched out from Hanoi obliquely and stretched out far in front of us. Clearly, there is still a blue sky behind, but there is another factory roof above the cement ground in front of us, with rows of incandescent lamps highlighted high; The two connect silently, like water and milk, and even Lin Sanjiu can't see where the roof takes over the sky.

She is not the only one who looks up at the sky; From time to time, the river will once again rush a few ordinary people onto the cement ground. Almost everyone, after breathing and calming down, looks up and looks back - groups of people in the distance, perhaps because they came first, have been surprised, or stand or sit on the ground, looking at the newcomers.

"This... What is this place?" A young woman in front asked several people sitting by the river.

"We don't know."

"I was just washed up by the water."

"Ask the person inside."

The answer she got was almost nothing more than that.

Lin Sanjiu looked around as he walked deeper.

The concrete floor is in all directions. Except for the river behind it, the other three sides are high stucco walls, which together with the roof form a airtight room.

There is no door or window, except to turn around and jump into the river - presumably it will be washed up again by the river - in this room like a huge warehouse, people have nowhere to go.

Strangely, the deeper you go into the "warehouse", the denser the people are. It seems that they are all gathered together and waiting for something. Even there is a layer of anxiety and urgency in the air. When she came to the end of the warehouse, the fragments of half a sentence of conversation suddenly caught her attention.

"Wait, how long will it take to open it? I don't know..."

Lin Sanjiu looked back at the sound, walked up a few steps, and asked the talking old man, "open what? What are you waiting for?"

The old man was stunned, and seemed to be startled by her momentum. He stammered, "wall, wall..."

Lin Sanjiu frowned and glanced at the left wall of his finger. The stucco texture is flat and neat, and I can't see where it can open. "How did you know it would open?"

"I'm not sure. I heard people say that the wall will open... Maybe it's the message left by the people who were rushed in before." The old man calmed down and asked, "you, why do you seem different..."

Ordinary people who have been temporarily endowed with the ability to evolve are now confused about their ability to distinguish between evolutors. Lin Sanjiu didn't explain, hurriedly thanked, and turned to the left wall - people gathered in the depths of the warehouse seemed to have heard the same news, but no one was sure whether it was true or false.

"Are you also the winner of the copy?" The young man whose face was half covered by light brown bangs said, "I just inquired about this place, and the losers don't know where to go. So, behind this wall, it should be an exit for the winner..."

"I've been waiting for half an hour," the slightly obese middle-aged woman answered when asked how long she had been waiting. "It's nothing. I heard that someone has been waiting for two days... Who are you asking? Then I don't know."

"No, no," the little fat man was a little anxious when he heard Lin Sanjiu's meaning. "Apart from whether you can break the concrete wall, I don't know anything. You're too reckless. In case the warehouse releases toxic gas to us, we won't be finished?"

The people in the warehouse are all from Fanjia City, and they are also the winners of the copy. There is less competition between them. The atmosphere is much better than that of living friends in the copy, and the conversation with strangers is also smooth - information, speculation, rumors... Spread back and forth in the warehouse under almost unimpeded conditions, and Lin Sanjiu is difficult to judge whether it is credible or not.

It seems that there is no other way for the time being except to wait and see.

So far, the factory hasn't sounded the evolutionist alarm, but it made her a little surprised - or did the alarm sound in other places and can't be heard in the warehouse?

"The copy of your previous escape," Lin Sanjiu continued to ask the little fat man, "what is it?"

Everyone likes others to ask about their achievements and victories. Just now she asked fourorfive people, including small and fat people.

"It's a copy of the court, and everyone is assigned to the roles of lawyer, prosecutor, suspect and jury." He said happily, "everyone has his own goal. I'm the defense lawyer of the suspect, so I'll try my best to find reasons for his crime... Fortunately, I've seen a lot of things before the end of the day, and I understand them very well, otherwise I won't win."

He wiped his nose, smiled and said, "I wasn't born before the end of the day. Unfortunately, I feel I have a lot of talent as a lawyer. Ah? What? Rewards... There is no special reward, that is, the 'Eloquence points' accumulated in the court copy can be preserved."

Lin Sanjiu nodded slowly.

Everyone she asked in the warehouse came from the same kind of copy; One of them actually won the "battle for the right to speak", which is obviously the matter of her last group of people - considering that she has been in the "battle for the right to speak" for nearly a day, the people in the warehouse have waited for at least so long.

Are there copies of the same kind on the whole river?

"No," she found the next conversation object, a man with slightly divergent eyes, Replied: "Although I'm from Fanjia City, I'm good at water. I was once recruited to build an 'air water park', which is a pleasure facility for rich evolutors. I learned to swim there... Far away, I mainly want to say that as soon as I was rushed out of the replica, I immediately swam upstream. At that time, I happened to see that the replica on the other side of the river seemed to be over, and a group of people fell down one after another..."

He paused, looked around and said, "they don't look like they can swim. After falling into the river, I followed them. As a result, I lost my target and was rushed here. When I went ashore to look for it, I found that the group of people were not here at all, and none of them were."

In other words... The river behind the copy plays a role of "classification", separating the winners and losers of other copies, as well as the winners of copies similar to the "battle for the right to speak".

Lin San said thanks, pondering and walking away. The buzzing conversation of the crowd reverberated under the high ceiling into a pot of porridge that couldn't hear the details clearly; She went to the left wall and looked up at it.

Maybe it was just a whim, maybe it was just an intuitive impulse - she couldn't tell why she subconsciously launched the "flat world" at the moment when she put her hand on the wall.

The next second, the warehouse was still there, but the left wall disappeared.

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Recently, I can't even get a salary to make me happy. When I get my hands on it, my psychological activity is: it's only enough for moonlight to exchange so much money for torture. What can I be happy about? I'm not a grandson after spending it.

After thinking about it, the thing that makes me happy recently is probably the result of my pepper. It turns out that the little green bead mentioned last time is not pepper, but bud. Two pots of pepper, opened a lot of complicated and luxuriant small white flowers, and then pointed out one by one small pepper... At first it was light green, then it turned purple, and slowly turned orange... It has been planted for so long, and it hasn't been able to eat, maybe there is not enough sunshine.

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