Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 1800

Everyone goes to bed first, I just started...

When Lin Sanjiu shuddered, he realized in a daze that all her evolutionary abilities were gone.

As if in a dream, when she gave birth to this consciousness, she was not surprised, on the contrary, she seemed to have known it vaguely—just like in a dream, people are sometimes not surprised at the strangest things. Speaking of it, it was not the first time that she couldn't use the evolution ability; it was the first time for her that she could only use someone else's, but she couldn't use her own ability.

Of course, this is not very accurate.

It feels like I am having a very awake, very real dream.

The temperature in the car was getting lower and lower, and she felt herself raising her hand, rubbing her arm, turning her head and saying to the driver: "How long will we get there?"

"It's over an hour," the driver replied in a dull voice.

Lin Sanjiu was quite sure that the person who asked the question in the passenger seat was not himself, but a man. She seemed to be looking at the world around her from behind that person through him—both herself and not herself. She is like a behind-the-scenes, or has entered the body of others; if she wants, she seems to be able to raise the man’s arm and use his evolutionary ability, but she can’t say that she is in charge of the body in the end. Still that man.

"In my dream, I somehow became a man..." Isn't it common to hear descriptions like this?

However, this will never be a dream. Because Lin Sanjiu could clearly feel that the car window glass was so cold in the dark that she could get goose bumps occasionally when she touched it with her hand.

But how did she suddenly fall into the situation before her eyes? What happened before she got in this car?

She remembered that their journey had stretched for at least hundreds of kilometers. In the whole day, endless woods, hills, windmills, and snow-covered fields passed by the car windows; in the afternoon when the sun was full , This can be called a road trip, and when the night gets dark, it becomes a heavy anxiety-it seems that the four people in their car are completely isolated by the world.

"Is there no heating?" Abi in the back seat complained and asked. Abi is thirty-seven years old this year. Sometimes she speaks and acts like a child. She seems to be protected from the world in the apocalyptic world. It's astounding—wait, is this her own impression? Lin Sanjiu doesn't seem to know someone named Abi?

"We are running out of gasoline," the driver replied briefly when she was puzzled.

In any case, she now has a certain degree of understanding of the other three people in the car. The driver of the car is Pence, who is tall and muscular. When he stands in front of people like a hill, I am afraid that no matter who it is, he will have to weigh it in his heart. Cui Ning, who was sitting in the back seat with Abi, gave an "Ah" when she heard the words, and seemed a little worried, but she was embarrassed to ask directly.

"There's not much gasoline?" Abi, who dyed her long hair golden, had a more direct personality than Tui Ning. He immediately put his head between the two seats in the front row of the jeep and asked: "What should I do? What can I do if I can't?"

"It should be enough if you don't turn on the heating," Pence replied with a strong accent. "I'm responsible for it. Women don't understand cars, so don't worry."

…Even in the doomsday world, some deep-rooted concepts are difficult to change.

It was precisely because he was aware of some of Pence's characteristics that the man whom Lin Sanjiu "possessed" only stunned him in his heart, and did not correct him in front of the two women in the back seat. This was born before the end of society. The heating of a car actually doesn't use gas—they just met a few days ago, and they don’t know what will happen next. It’s always good for Burns to be kind to him. As for the cold, let’s be cold, a car of evolution, are you still afraid of cold?

Lin Sanjiu thought, turning his head to look at his reflection in the rearview mirror of the car. She saw a man’s chin and neck, the most conspicuous thing on the neck was the Adam’s apple instead of a bandage—this feeling is really weird; however, what’s even more weird is where the "self as Lin Sanjiu" has gone. , She was not afraid or worried at all.

The thoughts, emotions and state of the man she "possessed" at this time seemed to dominate; even if she still had the identity of "Lin Sanjiu", she would still follow the man's thoughts: wait What should I do when I get to the camping hut? What preparations need to be made?

The four of them all knew each other because they were "dungeon testers". Even in the twelve worlds, old copies will die out and new ones will be generated from time to time; sometimes it is unavoidable to generate in important places or downtown, if it is generated in the wilderness, it is easy to do it. Just set up a sign to warn you. There is no need to send someone to inspect and test—the camping hut that Lin Sanjiu is going to now is a copy that appeared in the wilderness, but because of its special circumstances, Four dungeon testers from different organizations got on the car together and ran towards it.

Wait a minute, so here is the twelve realms?

Did she not know why she became a "dungeon tester" of the Twelve Realms? Seeing everything he experienced with his eyes?

"It's really troublesome." After hearing Pence's answer, Abi couldn't help but made an expression before sitting back in the back seat and saying: "This copy is divided into two symmetrical parts, but we are so unlucky and we were drawn. Come to this one where birds don’t shit."

Speaking of which, a copy of this appearance is also quite strange. Lin Sanjiu remembered—or rather, remembered by the man she possessed—the other half of this copy happened to appear in an organization's stronghold base, which was an extra door that quietly appeared on a certain morning. I heard that someone in the organization walked in by mistake in order to get something, only to realize that he had entered the dungeon; and it was not a complete dungeon. In order for the people inside to come out, the dungeon had to be run once, but to complete For one run, four other people must rush to the other half of the instance, which is a camping hut located deep in the forest.

It’s a good thing to get this job anyway. At least the remuneration for talking about it is very rich.

After another long walk, God knows how long, the jeep finally turned onto the branch trail, slowly slowed down, and finally stopped in front of a black wooden house. The wooden house under the light of the car lights was "pulled" out of the black forest by the white light, and was awakened generally silent and dissatisfied.

When several people got out of the car, they were all fully guarded; but until they opened the door and walked into the wooden house, nothing happened.

The old and slightly damp furniture filled the space in the dark, threatening to run into the legs and feet of accidental people. They didn't dare to act rashly. They stood in the hall, lighting up a few flashlights, and spinning them around-messy circles of light flashed in mid-air, and finally set on the TV screen above the fireplace.

"Welcome everyone to the camping house! You are all tired. If you want, you might as well take a rest and explore tomorrow." An animated character said with a smile-the voice from the TV echoed in the darkness. In the wooden house.