Doomsday Wonderland

"and many more,"

When the sign was turned over, even Pina, who had been standing behind Lin Sanjiu and Pan Cui just now for safety, suddenly took a few steps forward and said across their shoulders, "I-I read it right? Is this sign spelled wrong?"

No one answered her; Lin Sanjiu was also staring at the sign at the moment, the same questions and surprises echoed in his mind.

For a moment, she even suspected that this sign and the pantomime were just a trap set by other evolutionaries to rob those who came later... But the more she looked at the words behind the sign, the more intuition she became. Clear: this should indeed be a path in the dungeon.

Although, logically, it clearly cannot be a road—because its length is zero meters.

"The road to the end?"

The road under this card does not seem to be one of the roads leading to the final casino.

The road under this card is a relatively difficult road, and you can enter after betting at least 40 points.

The road under this card has a total length of zero meters. After completing this section of the road safely and meeting the conditions, it is the winner. If you linger on the road for more than 24 hours, it will be judged as a loss. After losing the bet items, the gambler will be sent back to the starting point.

The road odds under this card are 1:2.5, and the winner can get back his bet chips at the end of the road, and also get 60 points of chips paid for this road (calculated as 40 points for the bet).

"Are you an NPC?"

Pan Cui raised her head from the sign, stared straight into the mime's eyes, and asked, "Please explain why this road has only zero meters. First of all, if a road has only zero meters, how can it be called a road? For 'a road'? Second, and more importantly, since it is only zero meters, we are already at the end of the road, why do we need to bet on it?"

Her thoughts were indeed clear and quick, and she quickly organized everything Lin Sanjiu wanted to say into words and questions.

However, in the next second, they knew why the NPC on the road was a pantomime—the white painted face suddenly stopped laughing, the corners of his mouth drooped, and two deep stripes were drawn out. Lu; then he raised his hand, squeezed his index finger and thumb, and stroked his mouth.

Even people born in the post-apocalypse can see that this is his imitation of zipping the zipper to show that he can't speak.

Several people could not help but let out a long breath of irritability and irritability.

"The following paragraph..." Pan Cui turned her attention to the sign again.

In fact, they have already read the supplementary explanations below, and they will naturally not be able to see the new words if they look at them again; the explanations they saw on the rooftop were replaced and deleted, probably because the people who were able to get here, all The basic description of the road has already been seen, and there is no need to repeat it.

Matters needing attention: 1. The road under this card is only allowed to enter five people per hour;

2. Even those who enter together may have different moments to complete the road;

3. Only employees who are treated properly can continue to create value for the copy. We attach great importance to the physical and mental health of employees, please do not attack our employees;

4. Please trust the instructions and guidance given by our staff;

5. The winner after completing this section of the road will be sent to the next section of the road by the staff;

6. You're on a path of failure when the employees of this road are tired (do you like our pun? Welcome to our team, and more).

"You seem to have missed a key point," Pan Cui's gaze moved down, and Pina spoke up, placing her finger heavily on the sign, and said, "The first one here is no longer about this road." Maybe 'was the way to the end casino, but it became 'doesn't seem like' the way to the end casino..."

When she said this, she simply turned around and walked back, looking at the buildings on both sides as she walked, and said with a bit of anger: "If this road can't lead to the end, why should we waste time thinking about how it is? What's going on? It's over if you just leave."

"She's right," Pan Cui looked at Lin Sanjiu and said invitingly, "Let's find another way together?"

The pantomime doesn't seem to disapprove of this; just like on the rooftop, this dungeon doesn't care about the Evolvers dragging their feet—unless the Evolvers make up their minds to live in the little clearing where the road begins for the rest of their lives, sooner or later they'll be To choose a way to go.

He just laughed again, the muscles of his cheeks, which were covered with thick white powder, squeezed high; because the face was too white, the pair of eyeballs, which were lined with yellow, were bloodshot, and rolled over the left side, and then turned again. On the right, he also covered his eyebrows with his hand, as if imitating the "searching" action of several people.

"We must have been laughed at by him," Pina said resentfully, while pushing a few times on an iron gate of a residential house in the alley.

Pan Cui tapped on the shoulders of Lin Sanjiu and Pina, then lowered her voice and said, "Listen to me, we have to be mentally prepared that this is the only way."

"I'm sure I can find another way..."

Before Pina's words were finished, Pan Cui shook her head.

"What if there is no other way at all? On the way we came just now, none of us saw other signs, right? In short, we have to prepare for both hands. We must try to collect clues and analyze the situation during the period before the bet. What the **** is going on with the road... You can't just start walking on a road any more, it's 40 o'clock."

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After being separated from his friends, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel a little fortunate that he could meet a clear-headed companion like Pan Cui in the dungeon. "I try," she nodded, "just don't know what the clues are like."

Pina shrugged her shoulders and said nothing, as if tacitly agreeing.

Pan Cui smiled worriedly.

"I'm very worried," she said, looking into a window, "on the way we came, we didn't know where we made a mistake or took the wrong path, so that we could give up the possibility of going to the casino at the end. It's getting smaller and smaller."

The upper half of the window is covered by whitish pink curtains, a pot of withered flowers is squeezed behind the soy sauce bottle, plastic box and detergent, the glass is covered with light stains and oil spots - window It looks like a family's kitchen.

"Have you noticed?" Pan Cui said, "This time the sign says that they will be sent back to the starting point, not the starting point rooftop. It means that people from different starting points will arrive here if they don't go the right way. "I have to think carefully about which decision is taking us further and further from the finish line... It's never pure luck."

As if to confirm her inference, the three carefully searched the half-short alley for nearly an hour, but found nothing.

Above the roof of the old building, there are only antennas, clotheslines and flower pots; a small dentist's clinic looks very suspicious, the door is half open, as if people hurried away just after opening the door; the door of an old residential building Unlocked, encouraged by their great encouragement, they climbed all the way along the dark corridor to the locked rooftop door, and saw how many dirty floor mats, shoes left outside the door, parked in the corridor 's bikes...but there's no more sign anywhere.

When they finally gave up, the pantomime stretched out a white-gloved hand from behind the sign, pointed the back of his hand towards them, and beckoned them a few times. The red smile reminded Lin Sanjiu of being in the human race many years ago. The uncle McDonald's that the society has seen.