Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1337 The troubles of the Visa Officers Association
"I... I heard a rumor."

When Lin Sanjiu was sitting on top of a tall industrial shelf, concentrating her consciousness little by little, she suddenly had a thought, and heard a low voice coming from the dark place below, It's a female voice.

After the advertisement took effect, the dozens of people they captured were released one after another, and now only the three people sitting under the shelf are left.Among the dozen or so people, there was only one woman, surnamed Zheng, who was nearly middle-aged, with short curly hair.When ordering her subordinates to work, it was also Zheng An who had the most difficulty—she gave the same unreasonable order as everyone else, but she was the only one who was cared by her subordinates: "Mr. Zheng, have you been a little emotional these days?" Hua? Do you want to rest for two days?"

Surprised, Lin Sanjiu listened carefully to other people's daily phone calls, and found that no one was suspected of being very "emotional", although in fact, it is impossible for these suddenly kidnapped hostages to not be emotional .

At this time, she didn't have to speak in a more resolute tone than her colleagues. "I've heard it before. There are people like them hidden in our society. There aren't many of them, but a few will come out from time to time."

"Where did you hear that? What else?" Mr. Zhang, who was the first to change the ad, hurriedly asked in a low voice.

After getting along for such a period of time, let alone Stockholm, a subtle mutual understanding has formed between the hostages and the kidnappers.Under the premise of cooperating with each other, the hostages were untied and could move, talk, and go to the toilet in a limited area, while the kidnappers were like herdsmen herding sheep and grazing, sitting high on the shelves and watching.

"A while ago, didn't I always receive bad text messages from... that kind of dangerous people? It's the kind of phone number that can't be read from a long string of numbers," Zheng An said in a low voice, "One of them said, The existence of this kind of people is covered up, because... because... cough, I can't say. Anyway, the text message said that they are superpowers who are dissatisfied with society, what else is waiting for them to solve social injustice Kind of nonsense. You know, the kind of bottom loser stuff that-"

"Don't don't,"

From the shelf opposite Lin Sanjiu, a laugh suddenly sounded.A person got up from the shelf, stretched his head out, and joined the conversation below: "Don't worry, there is no fact in that text message. Why? You think we are asleep if we don't talk?"

"No... not..."

"We've said it many times," the young man crossed his legs and said as if chatting, "We just need to go back and forth from wherever we come from. I've been with you for two months, and I can see whatever I want or don't want to see." I’ve seen it, it’s very boring. I just want to leave quickly. This world is made by you yourself, why should we have to control your life and death.”

The people below stopped talking.Lin Sanjiu looked up at him, and smiled slightly at him.

As the first Evolutionary to respond to the ad, Maruqingge is indeed worthy of his strongest trait: speed.It took him less than two days to contact, meet and join the work of guarding the hostages. In his words, "Even if I could leave here just a second earlier, I would change my visa."

More than two months ago, when Maruqingge first teleported here, he happened to land in a middle school.

When he realized that he was staying at a school in a pre-apocalyptic world, he was really happy at that time—"The school has a canteen, a health room, and a place to sleep. All the teachers and students in the school come and leave at the appointed time. While they're away, the entire school is my domain. Do you think there's a better base than a school to prepare for the doomsday in six months' time?"

So Maru Qingge lived in this middle school.The sporting goods warehouse became his sleeping room, and after the meal was ready in the cafeteria, he went to scoop up a large plate secretly; two days later, he even got a badge, pretending to be a school employee, going in and out, and living a good life Moisturize.

"After two weeks, I couldn't take it anymore."

When they first met, they all gathered in He Huan's apartment. Maru Qingge crossed Erlang's legs, with one toe on the ground, and pushed the chair back and swayed.

"I have seen a boy whose bangs grew a little bit, and he was shaken by the collar and called him a little rascal. I have also seen a girl who stood in the school meeting on Monday and admitted her mistake in front of the whole school, and admitted that she had a puppy love. Not to finish, but I have to read out the small notes passed between the two of them one by one. When two people fall in love, let the girl come out to read. The students and teachers below laugh together. I am afraid that I will live longer. I can't bear this temper."

"It's normal here." He Huan said with a still indifferent look, "You don't know how to do as the Romans do, and you'll be noticed easily when you go out."

"I don't understand, I can't take it, I can't stand it." Wan Qingge said, "I just want to leave quickly. When I have a child in the twelve worlds, whoever dares to treat him like this, I will slap that person's skin Lose."

He doesn't look very old, he was only in his early 20s when he evolved, and he hasn't married and had children yet, but he has a special tenderness towards children.To the adults in this world, Maruqingge is as indifferent as He Huan - regardless of children or adults, the latter's attitude is very simple, which can be summed up in four words, "None of my business".

Lin Sanjiu felt that she might have had the same attitude in the first place, but after all, she had met Wu Lun once, and a certain part of her heart softened slightly.

"Do you want to start a family in the Twelve Realms?"

Because she remembered that conversation, when the three hostages below were obediently silent again, she asked each other softly.

Maru Qingge gave a "hmm" and said, "If you meet another person."

"Aren't you afraid that after you have a family, you will be separated again?"

"...It's a lie to say I'm not afraid."

After a while, he whispered: "However... I was in the Twelve Realms for the first few worlds. I usually work for the Visa Officer Association, so I know much more about the internal situation of the visa system than ordinary people. You know ten The Second Realm has a long history, right?"

Lin Sanjiu nodded, she knew that the other party could see clearly.

"Anyone who has gone to the Twelve Realms must try to stay in the Twelve Realms. Even if they can't get a Twelve Realm visa, they must try their best to get a similar visa. Few people randomly send it empty-handed—I mixed eight Nine years, only this one accident happened."

He suddenly smiled, as if he couldn't restrain his joy. "Over the course of decades or hundreds of years, countless evolutionaries have repeatedly repeated this action to get visas. Think about it, visa officers have a high safety factor, fewer deaths, more new additions, and With the continuous evolution of their abilities, more and more visas are issued, and as time goes by, won't the number of people sent naturally become less and less?"

Lin Sanjiu suddenly realized what he was going to say and was taken aback. "But, the visa officer's visa is determined according to the destination of the natural transfer?"

"Yes. When the population that is naturally transmitted between the twelve worlds gradually decreases, you would think that visa officers should have fewer and fewer visas, right?" Maru Qingge couldn't help laughing again, "I What I want to tell you is an insider news from the Twelve Worlds, and the Visa Officers Association has tried hard to hide this news for a long time."

"what?"

"The number of visas issued by them is basically the same, and it is even increasing with the upgrade of capabilities. But because there are fewer natural transmissions, there are fewer visas for the random doomsday world. What are the rest?"

Lin Sanjiu felt numb all over. "Now the visa officer has... all the visas from the Twelve Worlds?"

"It can't be said that they are all." Wan Qingge laughed, "However, there are so many visas in the Twelve Realms that the visa officers are upset. If there are too many things, they are worthless... The association has long given everyone The visa officer has issued an order, even if the extra Twelve Realm visas are wasted, don’t issue them, so as not to damage the market price.”

No wonder the Twelve Worlds visa was so expensive when she was in Bi Luo Huang Quan.

"Paper can't hold fire," Wanqingge said lightly, "not to mention that this is a major event that affects the life and death of the evolution of the entire twelve worlds. After the other eleven organizations received the news, they couldn't sit still. I’m stuck, and I’m negotiating with the Visa Officers’ Association together. Oh, it’s just before I left, there was a lot of trouble, and the reason why I’m unlucky to be teleported has something to do with it.”

What is the specific relationship, he did not mention.

Lin Sanjiu looked down at the hostages under the shelves, and found that their heads were half up and their ears were erect.It didn't make sense for them to hear it, so she simply didn't care about it, and just sighed: "If most people can settle down in the Twelve Realms..."

"Yeah," Wan Qingge could hardly suppress the longing in his voice, and whispered, "At that time, we will all be able to live well in the Twelve Realms...Even if we can establish an ordinary life, it is not impossible. Possibly. I really sympathize with those evolutionists who don’t know the news and decide to stay in this world.”

However, there is still a big flood... Lin Sanjiu's chest was warmed up, but was suddenly grabbed by a cold hand.

However, it seems that the Great Flood has not had a fundamental impact on the Twelve Realms. Perhaps this is a hope?
"So, when I saw your advertisement, I was so happy." Wan Qingge sighed, and suddenly sat up.

"Someone is coming," when he reminded, Lin Sanjiu also noticed the footsteps. "It's He Huan and that girl, right?"

"That girl" is the second evolutionary who came in response to the advertisement.It is said that there is a strange custom circulating in the place where she was born: if you are a man, you have a male surname; if you are a woman, you have a female surname.In order not to duplicate the name, the number of words added after the surname is completely arbitrary-so her real name has 27 characters in total, and the other three evolutionaries couldn't remember them, so they had to call her Nuyue with the first word.

Usually it doesn't matter, when the paper cranes are handed out, it's really fatal. If you make a mistake, the paper cranes fly back; everyone just uses their mobile phones to contact each other, anyway, the hostages have plenty of mobile phones.

"We're back!"

Before seeing the figure, Nuyue's voice greeted him from a distance, and even the echoes scattered in the factory were full of vitality.She is the person who stayed here for the shortest time except for Lin Sanjiu, just over a month, but like all other evolutionaries, after fifteen days of her stay, her ability and physique began to fall off a cliff Lin Sanjiu, who has also stepped into this stage, is very envious of her energetic and informal optimism.

She herself was bitten by panic every day.

She spent every spare moment training, because she felt as if she was sinking into the black quicksand, with nowhere to focus, and soon she would no longer be able to put her head out to breathe.However, even so, the extent of her degradation was still clear and cruel—she hadn't heard Teacher Yi's voice for three full days, and the silence in her mind was maddening.

"I'm really like a normal person now,"

The little girl with ponytails approached between the two shelves, and greeted several hostages with a smile, dispelling Lin Sanjiu's momentary fear. "I use my mobile phone to communicate, and I spend money to buy new clothes. I even took a taxi on the way here just now."

As she spoke, she tugged on her small black turtleneck. "Here, I bought a new one. I used up the money that Lin Sanjiu gave me."

"Flow it, I have nearly a thousand more."

The taller girl nodded happily. "Oh, the taxi driver just now is still a former evolutionary. Of course, the place where I got off is some distance away from here, and I didn't let him know the location."

The other three were suddenly silent for a few seconds.

When Maru Qingge just joined, he had already told the two of them that he was chasing a taxi to ask for the address, but was stopped by the driver of the evolutionary; but was it because the driver was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, or was there something wrong with it? , based on this bit of information, even He Huan couldn't make a judgment.Suddenly, another evolutionary driver appeared at this time, and unlike before, he was still willing to drive the girl over, which made people suspicious.

"We met the same person before, and he didn't want to have anything to do with us." Lin Sanjiu murmured, "Is there more than one evolutionary driving a taxi in this place?"

That was incredible too.

"I sat in the back and didn't see what he looked like." Nuyue whispered, "We all met... Is it a coincidence?"

"There is a way."

Maruqingge suddenly raised his index finger to tell them to wait, then turned around, and took out a round glass with a handle from somewhere, which looked like a girl's makeup mirror.He walked up to Nuyue, put the round glass in front of her eyes, and said, "Recall what you saw."

Following Nuyue's memories, like a movie, a picture slowly emerged from the front of the round glass: in the taxi, there is a driver's head and a profile in front of the ears; outside the car, trees And the utility poles keep going backwards.

"Now let's recall," Wan Qingge said, holding the round glass in front of Lin Sanjiu.The picture created by Nuyue's memories just now is still vividly floating in mid-air, and the hostages are dumbfounded.

... After comparing the two "pictures" of memories, it becomes clear: the three of them met the same taxi driver.

(End of this chapter)