Chapter 1940

In addition to being larger than ordinary government offices, at first glance, the "municipal hall" seems to be no different.

It's several degrees darker inside than outside. In the hall with no lights on, only the skylight squeezed in reluctantly floats on the marble floor tiles, revealing a vague reflection of people; The lobby is as big as a tennis court, but there are no facilities. It is empty. Only a vertical notice board is placed at the door of the glass door, which reads "welcome to the municipal hall today".

Lin Sanjiu hesitated for a few seconds looking at the sign. What do you mean, there are still unwelcome days?

She looked out through the glass door. It was not like someone would come for a while. Then she slowly entered the lobby of Nuo Da with the temple.

Tens of meters away, facing the glass gate is a white wall, with several lines of scarlet slogans posted on the white wall - "abide by the rules of law and discipline, obey the arrangements of municipal personnel, and remember to smile when not in time."

"This town hall is not the doomsday factor, is it?"

Lin Sanjiu muttered, seeing a row of glass windows and desks at the left end of the hall, he walked over with his legs raised. Fortunately, the models of the little doomsday world in the Karl museum are all in a "deactivated" state. Otherwise, walking in this bleak and silent hall is really a bit scary.

When there was a slight heel knock behind her, she hurried back, and realized that the puppet master did not know when to surrender, but also put the temple away. Except for the first landing sound, even the leather was quiet when he walked on the marble floor tiles. Under the crow feather cloak, the whole person was like a dark cloud, quietly floating through the evening.

"Do you also want to see the video left by spaan for yourself?" Lin Sanjiu was very happy, "in fact, I think your cooperation is quite harmonious..."

The Puppeteer glanced at her. She couldn't finish her words, quickly turned the corner, and said embarrassedly, "if only you could call the man just now, you can explain to us what's going on here."

The Puppeteer walked past Lin Sanjiu without squinting, as if he would not spend more energy on her.

"Maybe it's better to come to someone," Lin Sanjiu was still trying hard to gossip.

In fact, this is half sincere: when they approached the office space behind the row of glass windows, Lin Sanjiu found that the back of the desk was as empty as the hall. Behind each glass window, there was a sign saying "please wait for the office staff".

Only when there are "office workers" can we panic - as soon as we hear it, it must be part of the original doomsday world.

As for the "convenience bulletin board", Lin Sanjiu didn't see it anywhere.

"Can it be at the other end of the hall," she murmured, looking across the hall. At that end, there is a corridor, which seems to be full of offices. At the end of the corridor, there is an elevator and a handrail stair.

"The convenience bulletin board should not be in the office." Lin Sanjiu looked around for a while, and he couldn't help being a little anxious, "did that person cheat me?"

"Someone is coming." The Puppeteer suddenly whispered.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu heard him; When the glass door was pushed open, a wind rushed into the air, followed by "Da Da", as if someone was wearing very thin shoes, or had very small feet.

Under their gaze, a pig came in through the glass door.

It turned its head towards them, and its small black eyes with long pink eyelashes blinked a few times like a human. "Ah," the long pig's mouth opened, and a voice no different from human words came out. "Someone is there."

Normally, Lin Sanjiu, who has been in contact with rabbits and cat doctors, shouldn't have been surprised about "animals talking to people" for a long time, but she still felt hairs on her arms - it's not fear or vigilance. It's hard to describe, as if... She saw something extremely unnatural, as if she saw bean sprouts drilling out of the skin of people's knees, which made her feel uncomfortable for a moment.

The discomfort soon dissipated; Lin San Jiu coughed and asked: "... Fallen species?"

"Don't be nervous. Our high-level people can completely control themselves and won't casually fight against people."

The pink pig stood like a human, with a row of milk heads tied on its round abdomen (not seen in brackets), and only a circle of cloth strips were wrapped around its crotch. Standing on two hind legs, it seems to move freely; When it came towards the two of them with its two front feet hanging down, there was even an expression that Lin Sanjiu could only call a smile on its upturned pig face.

For a moment, she didn't know which was more surprising: the existence of the pig type degenerate itself, or did it come calmly after seeing the puppet master?

I'm afraid the puppet master didn't expect that one day he would not be able to scare a pig; Neither of them moved, just staring at the white pig getting closer and closer until they stopped in front of the glass window.

It landed a front hoof on the table in front of the window and breathed out a breath from its huge black nostrils.

"You're a few minutes early," he said, looking at the two with one small eye. "Do you see the electronic watch on the wall? The time in the city hall is different from that outside. Now it's only 3:25 p.m. here."

"So what?" Lin San asked warily.

"Why don't you know anything?" Pig half laughed, half taught, and asked, "I don't know anything. What are you doing here?"

Those who dare to talk to the puppet master in such a tone - whether they are pigs or degenerates - have long been so broken that they can't even compete for the position of puppet. However, this is the Karl museum after all; Lin Sanjiu hurriedly pressed the puppet master's arm, implying him not to be impulsive. He took a step forward and asked, "we came to see the convenience bulletin board. Do you know where it is?"

She didn't have to look back, but she could feel the air behind her as if it was going to be twisted and heavy.

The black pig's eyes flashed past Lin Sanjiu and the puppet master; It seemed to feel something at last, restrained a little, smiled and said, "cough, of course I know. You don't have to worry. As I said, wait five minutes, wait for the municipal hall to go to work at 3:30, and you will naturally see the convenience bulletin board."

Although his attitude was a little better, Lin Sanjiu still pressed his hand on the Puppeteer's cloak and dared not relax. "Work?" She asked anxiously, "shouldn't this be just a model of the doomsday world? Can this municipal hall still work?"

"It's the end of the model," said the pig with a smile. "The end of the model doesn't mean it's a dead place made of wood. Things other than dangerous factors can still work."

Lin Sanjiu thought of the huge Sphinx turning slowly towards her when he first came.

The pig was quite interested and knocked on the glass window. "Office workers won't appear behind the glass window. By 3:30, this glass window will become a screen. It's very advanced and the latest technology. You can see the contents of the convenient bulletin board from the projection screen. You want to see what it does. Are you a flood service provider?"

"Can only flood service providers see it?" Lin San Jiu asked in reply.

"What's your attitude?" The grinning corners of the pig's mouth suddenly closed, and there was no smile. The long pig's mouth opened and closed, "I asked questions to help you, do you understand?"

He looked at the Puppeteer again, and his tone eased again. But to say that it is as respectful and taboo as others, it is absolutely impossible.

"Because there are most flood service providers nearby, this is the gathering place for them and other guests. They are close to the water and found that the convenience bulletin board can be used to publish news, so they will come and have a look from time to time, and gradually become a news channel they only use... You are obviously not a service provider, and you have no experience at all. I'm kind enough to teach you that you still have doubts on your face. This is not what it is like to be ignorant."

Even Lin Sanjiu's good temper is a little angry.

However, she didn't have time to say more. The time of the electronic watch just jumped to 3:30 p.m. - as the pig said, a whole glass window became a screen; Hundreds of messages rolled tightly from the screen.