Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1581 The first day Yaichi Liu left

The day Wu Yiliu left Professor Qiao's house was divided into several parts.

First, he had been looking for Myron all day long, and it wasn't until nightfall that Myron finally showed up.Second, after the two talked for about half an hour, Myron quickly realized the seriousness of the situation and agreed to contact other evolutionists.She and Wu Yiliu agreed on a time and place to meet in two days' time, and said goodbye in the dark.

Third, after Mellon left, he sat alone on the steps of the small hotel for more than half an hour.

It stands to reason that he has successfully completed the task, and it is time to go back. Professor Qiao is getting old and can't always rely on canned soup for dinner. He has already thought about what to buy for her when he goes back... Instead, he I bought a box of instant noodles and a can of milk from the front desk of the small hotel, and ate them slowly sitting on the steps like a homeless man.

Taking out his phone to check the time, Yaichi Liu put the phone back with only 18% battery.

He raised his hands and covered his face.

When his fingers touched the camouflage on his face, he smiled silently and self-deprecatingly in his palm.It might have been better if there hadn't been a disguise.

The instant noodle box next to him exudes a smell of spicy cabbage.The temperature gradually cooled down at night, and the concrete floor was cold through his pants and flesh.Behind him, the phone at the front desk of the small hotel rang once, and through the glass door, came the indistinct conversation of the owner, which lasted for a while.

It was the third time that man had passed this street just now, and this time he forgot to change his coat.

Wu Yiliu looked inside the dirty glass door of the small hotel while throwing out the trash.The fat man who looked like a boss was lying on the table with his whole body stretched forward.His chin was resting against the tabletop of the front desk on the upper floor, and his white eyeballs protruding like tumors were looking at the house without blinking, like a huge sea cucumber with a human face.

Not long after Myron left, he found that he couldn't walk anymore.

This city has a population of seventy-eight million people. Among the vast crowd, he should be just a grain of sand in the desert.Even if he spent a day asking around to find someone, so what?Seventy-eight million people, every day, everyone has to go out to do this, do that, come and go in the noise and dust... What is his little movement?He is so inconspicuous, is he actually a target?

How could he be found so quickly?

Now, it is impossible to go back to Professor Qiao's house.

He had nowhere to run, and he couldn't even pretend he wasn't deformed and hope they'd let him go--he had the camouflage on his face.The only way he can think of to save himself is to sit here until he can't sit any longer; because the only person in this world who can save him at this time is Myron, but he just doesn't know how to contact her.

He can only stay here with a fluke mentality, hoping that Myron will reappear suddenly, although he also knows that this is not so much a "self-help method" as it is luck without a head.The longer we wait, the more illusory this hope becomes.

However, these shapeshifters have not approached him until now, but it is a place worth pondering.

They have already found themselves, and there is no need to have illusions about this, but they are not willing to directly come up to infect him, why?
After much deliberation, Wu Yiliu could only think of one answer: Myron.Myron, or the contact with the Evolved, is the only thing that makes him more special than other normal people.Shapeshifters—at least some shapeshifters, since they already know the existence of evolutionaries, it is not surprising to know that Mellon is an evolutionary person.

In other words, they should have known that Mellon was an evolutionary, but they didn't know what the two of them talked about just now, and they didn't know if she would come back, so they didn't attack him rashly... Ah, No wonder he was targeted right away, it turned out that he wasn't the target of the shapeshifters.

McLone is.

That's right, compared to an evolutionary, what is an ordinary person who has not transformed?He's just an extra little fish that just happens to foolishly bump into it.

Wu Yiliu smiled wryly.

Just walking up the steps, the uniformed man standing opposite him stretched out a hand to him.

"What are you doing? What are you hanging around here? The boss has complained. Take out your phone and let me check it."

Apparently, after waiting so long, the Shapeshifters also don't think Myron is coming back.They probably didn't expect that Wu Yiliu had already pieced together the original appearance of the matter, and pretended to make up an excuse before asking him to hand over the phone-is there anything he can take advantage of?

Calm down, be sure to calm down.

Wu Yiliu exhaled tremblingly, unlocked the phone, and handed it out.The other hand, which was hidden in the pocket of the clothes, clenched tightly into a fist in order not to shake.No one mentions the word "privacy", it's kind of ridiculous.

The other party will not find anything, because there is no Professor Qiao's phone number in the phone.He knew that what he did today was risky, and he knew that what the two of them would do every day would be risky, so he memorized Professor Qiao's number early on, and made an agreement before going out: If he was safe, then at seven o'clock Zhong Shi will send her a message, if he doesn't send it, it means that something happened to Wu Yiliu, so don't contact him.

Unexpectedly, on the first day he left Professor Qiao's house, something happened to him.

The man took it very seriously. It is not easy to find someone who is dedicated to the job among the shapeshifters.Wu Yiliu looked at his face that was dyed pale by the screen light of the mobile phone, and wondered if he was satisfying his desire for voyeurism by the way.

"Who is that woman who talked to you just now? What did you say?" After finding nothing, the man naturally put the phone in his pocket and asked.

This is to test whether he knows Mellon's identity as an evolutionary.Should I say it?How much should I say?

Wu Yiliu bit her lower lip tightly, and after two seconds, said in a low voice: "I... I heard that there is a way for her kind of person to take me out."

"Take it out? What kind of person?"

There are many mistakes, and it is best for him to just give some ambiguous or even irrelevant answers, and let the other party complete the answer by himself-from what the other party completes, he may be able to obtain new information instead.

"I, I don't want to stay here anymore, I'm afraid..."

"Ah, ambitious," a laugh sounded overhead. "I can't see that you are still very good at fantasizing, and you still want to go out. You know a lot, and then?"

He means, he also knows about the existence of other doomsday worlds?Is it possible that a random shapeshifter knows so much?

Wu Yiliu's palms were full of sweat.

"She said... she heard that there are people who can help people—take people out, but she can't, and she doesn't know anyone who can. I begged her to ask me, and she agreed." He tried to make himself listen It seemed to be begging for forgiveness, and said in a low voice: "I also accidentally heard that such a person exists, I only found this one, I, I was wrong."

Although it was pretending to be deceiving, the last three words made Wu Yiliu feel so uncomfortable that even his bones were curled up. As soon as he finished speaking, his face became hot, as if he had been slapped.He would rather he was slapped.

There was a moment of silence overhead.

"Get up, come with me," the man ordered with unquestionable authority, without even bothering to report who he was.

It's no good, it seems that he can only stop here, he can't think of anything he can use—eh?Why "take a trip"?
Not to mention the other shapeshifters nearby, just relying on this man and the hotel owner, can he hold himself down and infect him, right?
Thinking about it carefully, isn't it strange to ask him for questioning like this?If you want to dig out information from him, in fact, infecting him into a shapeshifter is the most reliable way.The shapeshifter would rather risk getting false information than do it, apparently deliberately - at least so far - to keep Yayi Liu from being infected.

Is it because they have something for normal people?Is it just to trick other normal people into taking the bait?

After being roughly shoved into the back seat of a car, Wu Yiliu sat squeezed between two shapeshifters, with no room for petty movements.He noticed that although those two people treated him badly and spoke arrogantly, they really didn't touch his exposed skin, let alone his face.

On the surface, Wu Yiliu pretended to be very scared—no, in fact, he didn’t even need to dress up, it was enough for him to show his real fear—but he kept weighing the situation repeatedly in his heart.

Currently known: 1. Shapeshifters know the existence of evolutionaries. 2. Although they don't know how to do it, they have been secretly eyeing Macron. 3. For some reason, they want to keep some normal people. 4. Wu Yiliu also knows the existence of "evolvers", which belong to the "special resources" among normal people.

In the face of several presented facts, it is a very common logical fallacy to think that there is a causal connection between them, and Wu Yiliu is also very clear about this—but he still couldn't help but come up with an idea.

Could it be that they are going to save themselves to set up a trap for Macron?

"Please," he said tentatively, "please let me go, as long as you don't let me... don't let me do anything, I'm willing to do anything, I'm like a horse..."

The two shapeshifters exchanged glances, but said nothing.

It appears that this is more or less the case.

Wu Yiliu thought he had guessed the shapeshifter's plan, but he didn't think of the real answer, which was far more unbelievable than his wildest imagination.

… Two hours later, he found himself standing in an unfinished candy house.

Compared with the candy house in fairy tales, this one is a bit rough and rough: the walls and floors are made of cement bricks, as if a frame was built in a hurry.Even in a snack factory, there is no actual furniture-sized product production template, so the round dining table in the room is actually made by sticking together an unknown number of sandwich biscuits.

In order to complete the work as soon as possible, the shapeshifter has cut a lot of corners. For example, the dining table is not equipped with dining chairs, because the dining chairs are not easy to make; instead, it is equipped with lazy sofas. This is to make the sponge cake bigger.Besides, they are all meant to be eaten anyway.In order to use the ready-made desserts as much as possible, the decorations in the candy house are various. Various shell chocolates are placed next to the sea blue fudge wine, and a layer of cotton candy is wrapped around the cold light bulb... It is said that the same candy house, in this There are several more in the construction area.

In addition to the candy house in this construction area, there are also places that take care of people's basic needs such as "Snack Hotel", "Indulgence in Food", "Sunday BBQ", and "Food and Sex". Indispensable, such as "Little Gambling", "Brainstorm", "Water World", "Video and Sound Festival" and so on - there is also a "Royal SPA".

Each one looks a little rough, a little low-quality, a little rushed, and a little bit ugly aesthetically, but only a little bit.If you read too much, if you don't pay attention, your own standards will slip a little bit, and you will feel that they are quite good, passable, almost-that's the level.

"As soon as the light is turned on, it will be fine, and the effect will be, ha, amazing!" The shape-shifting man who captured Wu Yiliu was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "What kind of life did they live, I'm afraid they won't even see their full meal. After less than a meal, I was dumbfounded when I suddenly saw such a great place we prepared? Besides, there are all kinds of dungeons."

... Wu Yiliu spent the fourth part of today in the fake copy made by the shapeshifter.

　Speaking of blocking topics yesterday, I read it today, wow, basically every volume has "this volume has blocked chapters", I clicked on one, Chapter 303, it doesn't involve any pornography|vulgarity at all, but Why is it screened.

I'm really annoyed and unhappy.Not just being screened, but a feeling of being roughly trampled on.In this chapter, I remember that I complained several times on and off last year, but it was useless.

I want to write a collection of short supernatural horror stories (not the kind of haunted and haunted and finally found out to be mentally ill), just write a short one when I feel like it, I have no pressure to write for fun, and everyone can read it casually to save air-conditioning bills.This idea has been around for a long time, and it has been named, Street Corner Cinema.But do I dare? I don’t dare. I’m just asking for my own bad luck where I write it. Now that a document has just been released, all online articles have to be managed under real names. Don't let me be an adult.

[Questionnaire survey that has nothing to do with the above, really has nothing to do with it]

　
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