Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1401 Reproduced Exit

When you start to blame human nature, you have already forgotten the existence of elephants.

Lin Sanjiu looked at his hands and repeated this sentence silently in his heart.In the past few days, she has also secretly felt resentment, feeling that these newcomers who have not experienced life and death with her really can't stand the test and revealed their true nature so quickly; but when she is sitting in the corner at this moment, because When she was weak and unable to move, she suddenly felt grateful and thankful: Fortunately, it was these few people.

If Han Suiping is not dead, or the person who entered the game with her happens to be Mu Xin or even Bohemia, can she guarantee that they will not end up in the same situation?What should she do then?
...Besides, can she avoid it by herself?

Man may be such an animal that can only be good in an environment that allows goodness; It is not the environment in which it can survive.She should be considered lucky, and happened to belong to heat-resistant bacteria, but heat-resistant bacteria still have limits.

Thinking deeply, perhaps it is precisely because human beings themselves are very aware of this point that it takes thousands of years to try to move from barbarism to civilization?

Ji Shanqing's back has been lying beside Nuyue; she glanced at the clock on the wall, six hours have passed.As soon as her eyes touched the words next to the timing numbers, she quickly moved away.

"Please explain within one hour why the farmland was damaged."

According to Siba'an, this game did not give up, and continued to start its "thinking training".The game should also realize that they are now reminded of the existence of elephants; when they remembered the culprit who put them in this environment, the rift, dissatisfaction and hostility between them in the past few days were all suppressed down, gradually disappeared.

"This question is for me to answer," Sparan insisted despite his pain and weakness, "Don't think about it."

At the end of that hour, his answer: "A force majeure, like a natural disaster, that destroys farmland."

When he answered, he would naturally be heard by other people in the room, but after Lin Sanjiu thought about it for a while, he realized that this answer had been specially considered by Sibaan.He didn't directly say "natural disasters", because such an answer once again made everyone ignore the existence of elephants according to the will of the game; and "force majeure" like natural disasters, which meet the requirements of the topic, can make people immediately Think of the elephants that have taken human lives one after another.

The question disappeared reluctantly. She thought that there would be a period of intensive question bombardment, but unexpectedly it stopped-after such a long time, the wall was still empty.

The elephant took two steps slowly, probed its trunk to search for a while in the empty food trough, and then stopped.It turned around, and the eyes of the people all over the body turned left and right, as if they wanted to take a closer look at everyone's face for a while, looking for the reason why the tax was not paid today.

In fact, it is impossible for them to pay taxes anymore: the tax collector is born, and now he is lying next to Sibaan, breathing shallowly and anxiously, and he does not know when he will die.

"If you can survive tonight," Lin Sanjiu said to him, "I will give you three food balls and let you live until tomorrow. If you can survive until the end of the game, we will heal you. "

Asking Ji Shanqing to read Nuyue's data is already a huge burden for him; after discussing with Libao for a while, Lin Sanjiu has realized that asking him to also read the data of Jisheng It's not as simple and easy as it sounds - Ji Shanqing at this moment is just a thin strand of consciousness in his body, and it's a consciousness that is about to run out of energy.In case he disappeared because of being too burdened, Han Suiping and Nv Yue would also disappear together.

Miraculously, after hearing this promise, Jiansheng survived for another six hours - although no one, including Lin Sanjiu himself who was unwilling to face this, hoped that he could survive.

Speaking of which, this is also the knock-on effect of the damage caused by elephants.

"We have to go on strike right away." Now Sparan no longer needs to use the excuse of "restoring farmland". Everyone knows that deliberately avoiding the production of food balls is to starve anyone—he said slowly: "...farmland is damaged, tax collectors are lost, and we can no longer amass food balls."

Among the 64 food balls, although many of them were crushed, as long as the scattered ones were collected, they were still edible.The problem is that if counting the interim, they need 18 food balls a day, and the food reserves are only enough for them to last for three days--the four to five days estimated by Ji Shanqing are still short of a lot of food balls.

After much deliberation, the damn thing is only born occasionally, right?
Interestingly enough, in this room, everything the elephants do eventually leads to a life-and-death battle among themselves.

No one protested against Lin Sanjiu's promise, and there may be another reason besides the fact that they remembered that the elephant was the source of the problem - everyone, including Lin Sanjiu himself, realized that intergenerational impossibility Survive today without first aid.If he and Nuyue don't die, they are really going to be in trouble.

Even she knew it was more a hospice than a promise.

Even though Jiansheng was so tenacious, even so tenacious that everyone was worried, he finally died silently after ten o'clock in the night.Sibaan stretched out his hand to close his eyelids and sighed.

"If he succeeds," Sparan suddenly whispered something that seemed irrelevant, "he will be a hero or a great man in this room."

For a moment no one responded to him.Both Horst and Lu Hua seemed to wake up like they were enlightened, and now they don't talk much; while Ji Shanqing is still reading the data of Nuyue - the latter's breathing is getting lower and weaker up.Only Lin Sanjiu looked at him from half a room away, and smiled wryly.

The first day of the strike ended with the deaths of Nyogoshi and Jiansheng.

Since they were suddenly forced to strike, each of them had already eaten a grain or two of the day's ration, so the 64 food balls were consumed from the afternoon of the day of the strike-thus earning them more money. It took half a day.According to the calculation of the gift package, they can last almost five days; with this not-so-firm sense of peace of mind, they ushered in the second day of the strike period in weakness, exhaustion and hunger.

The elephant looked the same as usual, still walking slowly in the room, stopping from time to time to search for rations in the food trough, and there was no sign of weakness in it yet.

However, after a period of silence, the words on the wall finally reappeared.

"Currently there is a vacancy for the position of tax collector. Please take the initiative to register as a candidate if you intend to take on one more obligation."

This sentence hung alone on the wall for a long time, and in exchange for it was silence that everyone turned a blind eye to.

"The new tax collector gets a 20% share of the food ball."

Still no response.Everyone sat and lay down, looking at the elephant in the center of the room from time to time—everyone was waiting for it to show signs of weakness.

"Those who reclaim farmland will obtain the ownership of new farmland. Once the farmland doubles, the output will also double." Below this new sentence on the wall, there are densely written measures on how to reclaim farmland.

Regarding this, Lin Sanjiu just wanted to sneer.Three of them died before they finally reached the stage of fighting elephants for life. At this time, they were suddenly told that there was a way to reclaim the farmland and double the output, which only made them more determined not to cooperate.

On the third day of the strike, the elephants moved less.It no longer walks wobbly, more often, it just stands motionless beside the food trough; the frequency of the trunk sweeping back and forth in the trough is getting higher and higher, and the movements seem to be getting more and more impatient—— Its howls several times startled everyone.

... The writing on the wall never stopped, but everyone closed their eyes.As a result of eating only the minimum survival allowance for three consecutive days, no one has the energy to say a single word.Lin Sanjiu finally understood why in the documentaries she had seen before, those starving African children would let the flies land on their faces and not slap them—because all energy, energy, and even consciousness gradually dissipated into the darkness the trend of.Everything in the outside world is simply disconnected from them.

In this game, the various effects are obviously accelerated and emphasized; according to their physical fitness, they should not have reached the edge of the survival limit so quickly.On the fourth day of the strike period, Lin Sanjiu was more drowsy and less clear-headed; the day became easier, because most of the day passed when he opened and closed his eyes.

She really didn't understand how Sparan survived.Not only did he survive, but he even still assumed the duties of supervision and distribution—each person could only get three food balls, and he kept most of them in his hands, so as to prevent everyone from eating all the rations due to lack of willpower.

When the strike period finally reached its fifth day, the elephant moved slowly.It had been standing in a corner all along, as if intending to preserve its strength by being motionless, and it had been like this for several days, and the people hardly paid any attention to it—so when they heard the muffled sound of the elephant's feet landing on the ground, all Everyone opened their eyes.

The elephant took one step staggeringly, and when it was about to take the second step, it finally tilted its body due to exhaustion, and crashed to the ground.The room trembled a few times in the loud noise, and the smoke and dust flew into the air; Lin Sanjiu gathered his strength to barely sit up, and watched the elephant's densely packed eyes slowly close as it fell into a coma after blinking a few times up.Countless white eyeballs and black eyes finally disappeared from the room.

Siba'an's eyes fell on the wall behind Lin Sanjiu.

"When it can't see... there is an exit," he said hoarsely, "Look."

(End of this chapter)