Doomsday Wonderland

People are so strange.

From the look of the painting of Lu, Lin Sanjiu can see that she started to ask for this charge, and it is inevitable that some of her feelings are guilty; however, when Horst blushes with her neck for a few minutes, she paints The apology of the apology disappeared completely - she is now more and more convinced that she is helpless, and every argument is sincere and justified.

Lin Sanshui couldn’t easily comfort both people and said to her, “I guarantee, how much you will make tomorrow, how much will be given to you, and will never be less. Even if they don’t want to, I will take me. Your own output is for you. This time you don't charge such a high fee. If you don't feel comfortable, you can charge at any time."

She has not fought side by side with three new members, but this time has been enough to make a certain amount of trust for her. This kind of trust is not absolute. For example, it is more like tourism. After the group lost their accidents, there will still be a willingness to continue to trust the guides for a while.

No matter how long it lasts, at least enough to make the aloe painting temporarily give way.

Taking into account the tax issue, Lu painting can not be repaired free of charge, can only continue the old price, and receive the price of 2 food balls. Just as Horst turned to get the donkey, the colder the woman stopped his movement: "What are you doing?"

"Pay money," Hauser replied.

"That's the rest of the grain," said the woman, who was too tired because she was tired. "Take her two pieces that I later produced."

"Then I haven't been doing the same two hours just now?" Hurst dropped his face.

"Whose farm tools are broken, they must be dry for two hours," the woman did not even look at him. "Otherwise?"

Haute had nothing to say, but had to open the backpack slowly. "I think," he took out the food ball and said, "I have already handed over most of my income...not just me, we are all four farmers, but when it comes to the problem, it is only Can you pay for your own pocket?"

The woman lowered her head and focused on the farmland. The reed painting only licked her lips and did not answer.

Of course, these two food **** can't be sent directly to the hands of the painting. As a tax collector, Zhengsheng also needs to prove his role; after deducting two of the farmers’ latest income, that is, a total of eight, he deducted half of the hand from the painting, and all the procedures were Same last time.

However, this time, after he collected the tax, he did not leave.

"There are more than eight reserves left now," he said, watching Lin Sanjiu put the food **** after the tax into the scorpion and said, "I need one more now, but don't you?"

"Why?" someone asked. "Have you already eaten three today?"

"Yes, but that is the minimum amount." The look of life was bitter and sighed and said: "You don't have to shuttle back and forth to this room. I don't know how tired this road is. If I can take one with me. In case of any eventuality, I can avoid my tiredness and can't pay taxes."

"This is reasonable," Lin Sanshui looked at everyone and asked: "You have no opinion?"

This is a necessary expense. Even if everyone is reluctant, they have not shown much resistance. They have also considered moving the farmland to the side of the cement trough, reducing the hardship and cost of intergenerational life. But one, trekking in their state, moving means that there is no output for at least half an hour to an hour, they can't afford the loss; Second, the elephant often goes to the cement trough to find food and food, in case of stepping on the farmland How to do?

"Then I want one more," don't look at the appearance of Haute. It's so cool today, Lin Sanjiu found that he had more thoughts than anyone else: "I work for eleven hours, I will continue to work tomorrow, how? I can't add one."

This is the case with people who don’t suffer from unequalness and who suffer from inequality. Whoever has the fourth ball first, then everyone wants the fourth one. Lin Sanjiu glanced at Jishanqing, and he still said nothing, hesitated and said: "Then we will take one."

Spartan was still sitting at the cement trough in the room, separated by an elephant, and he didn't know that he heard it. Horst looked up in his direction and suddenly lowered his voice. He said: "Everyone has a role, but it also has a role. What is the role of the inspector? If we all abide by the agreement, he will not Is it equal to being fed by white?"

If Spartan is close at hand, if the Lord is full of energy and energy, Lin San wine thinks that he can't say such a thing.

Of course, even if he said that there is some truth, no one dares to deny Spartan's ration, or give the food ball to the inter-living, and he will take it by the way. When the time came to the cement trough, the elephant just swayed to the other side. As soon as you looked up, you could see the opposite side.

Spartan slowly stood up and took over the backpack. He seemed to be too lazy to bother, swept the backpack with his eyes, and looked up at the line on the wall, "please prove his contribution to society," and said: "Unqualified."

Everyone can't help.

"The taxes are all here, I didn't take them." The hurriedly said to everyone, and turned around and asked: "Why is it unqualified?"

"The taxes are not all put in."

Everyone was anxious and his face was red. "The tax I collect is two and a half. You can all see it. It's really here." He set aside his share with Spartan and raised the food ball for tax payment to the room. The other person looks, "Two and a half, right?"

Lin San wine looked at it and it was really two and a half. He could not adulterate because there was nothing in the room.

Spartan sat down again, still the same sentence: "The tax is not all put in."

"Then you are talking about why the tax is not enough? Where is there more tax?" If the other party is not Spartan, I am afraid that there will be no such self-control force in the life, and his forehead will jump on the forehead, still pressing the fire. Asked: "I can't say you can't do it, can't you even have a reason?"

Spartan looked up and the blonde slipped off her shoulder. He looked at the intergrowth and said smoothly: "It is exactly this."

Everyone was so angry that he couldn’t even speak for a while.

Why is Spartan so uncooperative?

When Lin Sanjiu was puzzled and confused, Ji Shanqing pulled her.

"Sister," he whispered. "He must do this."

why?

"He wants to prove his role, prove to this room, and prove to the Horst that ... his position is also very important. No matter how unsatisfactory, if Spartan said that he is unqualified, he will If you can't pay taxes, then we have to watch the food ball starve to death." Ji Shanqing said here, paused, and the voice was lighter: "...and, Spartan said it was pretty good, indeed there are still The tax was not put in the backpack."

"I don't believe it," Intermittently lost patience at this time. He grabbed the food ball and put it in the cement trough. "I will try it first!"

As soon as the food ball disappeared on the edge of the cement tank, it was "bounced" again and bounced out.

No matter how many times you try, the food ball is impossible to enter the cement tank, and the elephant has no movement to eat. I was so tired that I finally gave up, sitting on the ground and snoring and thinking for a while, as if I was thinking about where there are more taxes.

"Why don't you tell him?" Lin Sanjiu asked the hamper while cooking the farmland. "And I also want to know... Our income tax is two and a half, it is true."

"Because this is a test by Spartan." Ji Shanqing whispered, "If he didn't move his mind, he would have a hard time guessing why the tax is not enough. You can wait patiently."

Lin Sanjiu held back the doubts in his stomach and waited for a few seconds.

"This is the ration we all bring to you, it is our heart." His tone was flattened a lot, as if the gas had disappeared, and he reached out and handed the food ball originally given to Spartan. "You are too tired today. It is not easy to find a day's exit. Come and add something."

Spartan took the food ball and looked at it.

If he wants to eat this food ball, he has to give convenience to the **** - if he does not pay taxes, he can't open the paper bag of the food ball.

"If one is not enough," Zhongsheng assured. "We all think about ways, give you as much as possible, how?"

Lin Sanjiu thought that Hurst had to protest again, but looking back, he found that the big man was staring at Sbaan very eagerly, as if he was expecting him to quickly take the food ball and let him pay taxes. Even when Spartan said that the tax was not enough, the igniting gas also disappeared.

Spartan sinks and throws the food ball into his backpack. "Then I will accept it," he said when he said this. Most people were relieved, but the next sentence made their faces change again. "You have to think about why the taxes are not enough."

"How does he collect money and don't do anything..." Even the female whispered a word. Even the charm of Spartan seems to lose a layer of light for those who are on the verge of hunger.

Interspersed, and sat for a while. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he slowly took out the tax collector's tools from the bag, put the ball he had just got, and cut a small piece.

When he put the small pieces next to the two and a half food balls, Spartan smiled and said, "Do you know this? The tax is enough."

What do you mean?

Lin Sanjiu had not thought about it for a while, but he felt a burst of surprise in the first step. She intuitively knew that there was a bad thing in the middle that was discovered - she thought about it a little deeper, and she couldn't help but grab the hand of the gift bag.

"No?" she said lowly. "Don't you and Spartan find out that when we had to ask for the food ball, it wasn't for the sake of physical strength... but holding it. Looking for the mind of our fees?"

"He did move this idea." Ji Shanqing whispered, "The tax collector and the inspector can only eat 10% of the tax. If the farmer does not divide the food ball, he will have to wait until the tax is as high as 30. Willing to pay taxes... Obviously, this is impossible, no one can afford this situation. But no one has stipulated that tax collectors can't charge extra when they do their own work, right?"

Lin Sandi looked at the students and put the tax into the food trough. The elephant turned around and slammed into the trough.

Perhaps because the inter-life shows that the ball that was handed over to Spartan was "comfort" rather than "reward", Spartan did not pay taxes on that ball - it is impossible to take the initiative. His tax is gone.

So far, everyone in the room has proved his role, and the text on the wall has disappeared.

I don't know what the next question will be?

She just thought of this, only to see a new text on the wall, only five words - "anonymous mind area."

"What is this?" the woman murmured.

Lin Sanjiu didn't look in the mirror, and he knew that his face was suddenly ugly.

When everyone whispered a whisper, a short explanation followed the five characters.

"In this area, the hearts of the members who have not been put to the mouth will be randomly selected and displayed in a pseudonym manner, one at a time, and the replacement time is uncertain."