Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2049 Numbers and chips

Just flipping the plastic discs over, Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood what they were.

Or should I say, she understood what they are in essence - as for their specific function and why they are in the current state, she couldn't even think of an explanation in the shock at this moment.

On the crimson plastic disc, "Oops, the wallet is gone" in small black letters, embossed, under the skin of her fingertips. Flip it over and only have the number "70" on the other side.

What does this number mean...?

In the blankness, Lin Sanjiu mechanically turned over another round plastic chip. On this piece of plastic, on one side is written "Teaching according to aptitude" in the same small characters, and on the other side is the number "40".

On the next chip, one side is "Penguin Club Children's Pop-up Book", and the other side is "25".

Among the four or five plastic discs Lin Sanjiu took out, as she expected, each chip had the name of her special item written on one side, and an unknown number on the other; she reached into her trouser pocket and Digging it out, it turned out to be a few similar chips, "eBay", "tornado whip", "cosplay lovers visited the funeral home today"... The last piece, because the name is too long, the words are crowded together, so small that it is almost eye-catching unclear.

When she saw "Pygmalion Collar" written on a round chip, Lin Sanjiu suddenly jolted, and a hand rushed to her neck like lightning—under the bandage, she could still feel the collar It was pressing hard against his hand; he breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did Lin Sanjiu feel that a layer of white sweat appeared on his back at some point.

Even though she knew rationally that the [Pygmalion Collar] couldn't leave her neck, she still had a terrifying guess: maybe all her belongings had been turned into plastic discs.

"Every special item in the card library is there," Teacher Yi also reported at this time, "there is nothing missing."

And the names of the items written on the chips are indeed all hers; the few I saw were just things that were never used after they were collected.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Lin Sanjiu raised his head following the sound, and found that not far away, the tall and slender woman greeted her, "Did you find anything?"

Didn't they realize they had a heavy bag of plastic discs on them?

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, walked up, showed everyone a chip in his palm, and raised his voice: "I found this in my trousers pocket... You guys also look for it, do you have anything similar on your body? ?"

After being reminded by her, everyone rummaged around on their bodies, and in the next few minutes, sure enough, everyone found the same plastic discs—some from their coat pockets, some from their backpacks, and the leader just now. The man was quite good at hiding things. He opened his sleeves to reveal the hidden pocket sewn inside, and then he found the plastic disc that belonged to him.

"No wonder you were the first to discover it," Mr. Yi muttered, "you have a lot of things."

"This looks a lot like a casino chip," Ponytail made the same guess, frowning and said, "Generally speaking, numbers represent the value of chips... Could it be that this number represents our special items? the value of?"

"It's very possible," the tall slender woman nodded approvingly, "I think so too."

"What's the matter? Except for the looks, you all have the same thoughts," the middle school boy whispered. "You three really didn't know each other before?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled for a moment, then looked down at his field boots, then looked up at the two women on the opposite side—the three pairs of eyes looked at each other, and they were a little stupid for a while, no one knew what to say what is good.

In fact, what the male high school students said was not true. If you look closely, you will find that the three of them only have similar clothing styles, and they are quite different in age, appearance, and height - for example, the ponytail looks like the youngest and shortest one, and gave birth to one. With a soft and round face, her chin is slightly retracted, just like a student who has just entered the society after graduation, hoping to look tough and mature by dressing up.

And that tall slender woman was only a few centimeters lower than Lin Sanjiu, and when she laughed, the thin lines on her face huddled together, making it known that she was not too young. Her eyelashes are as thick as the sky has grown eyeliner, and she has white and neat teeth; although she is not beautiful, she always makes people look at her more.

It's just that Lin Sanjiu also admitted that if you look at it from a distance, you can only see the clothes and the facial features, then they are probably quite similar.

"My name is Pan Cui," the tall and slender woman introduced herself. "I think in the apocalyptic world, our dress is the most appropriate. To be honest, I don't understand when others don't dress like this."

Lin Sanjiu thought of the puppet master and Bohemia.

She immediately focused her thoughts on the puppet master, Yu Yuan, and Yuan Xiangxi—I wonder if they really followed? It seemed that even if they came in together, they would land in different places.

"I think so too," Ponytail said, giving the middle school boy a look. "It's rude for this kid to say that everyone else is the same. My real name is too long, you can call me Pina."

"I was just young when I evolved and grew slowly, so that's what it is now." The male middle school student compared himself, "According to the age of ordinary people, I am in my twenties."

The evolutionary has a long lifespan and a slower growth period than ordinary people; he looks fourteen or fifteen years old now—perhaps also because he is naturally small and carries a schoolbag.

Apparently, he was still a bit out of his mind, raised his chin at the man opposite, and said, "My name is Jia Jiatian, what about you, uncle? We are the two men here. We need to take care of each other."

"What can we do to you?" Pina said unhappily.

The man raised his eyelids and looked at him. I don't know if it was because he was called Uncle, or because he was not interested in "more help between men", and said, "I'm Tasker."

While introducing themselves and trying to guess each other's situation, several people quickly determined that each person's special items were represented by the corresponding chips, but the special items themselves were still usable and unaffected. Lin Sanjiu and Jia Jiatian were daring and tried to exchange chips once. After they exchanged them again, nothing happened.

"We've been on the rooftop for almost ten minutes," Pan Cui looked at her watch and said, "If this is a copy, why hasn't it started yet?"

"Maybe we should leave the rooftop," Pan Cui said thoughtfully. "If these things are really chips, then there should be a casino, right? The casino might be in the building below our feet."

Everyone felt that this was reasonable, and immediately split up to find the door leading to the building. In addition to the large open space on the rooftop, there are also huge water tanks, antennas, and other facilities that cannot be named; therefore, after a while, Lin Sanjiu heard someone shouting from a distance, "There is a door here!"

There is a door that is true; but when the crowd gathered around the door, they found that no one would reach out and open it.

The reason, in the form of a hang tag, is hanging on the doorknob.

"This road has 50 points, please hand over the corresponding number of chips."

The setting of this high-rise dungeon reminds me of that comic, called Sky Assassination? I remember it was pretty good. Because I know that the setting is a bit similar, I will avoid it even more and try to avoid being similar to it... Speaking of which, I have rarely watched juvenile Japanese comics in recent years, not because the plot is not good, but because I can't stand it The scene of the female character offering meat.