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1087 Mushrooms are also business-minded

Under the blue sky before dawn, the thin luminous mushrooms were bent down by the wind, like a fishing rod hanging from the air. Both Bohemia and Doctor Cat held their breaths.

In their unblinking eyes, they saw the luminous mushroom trembling slightly twice before finally bouncing back.

Not broken!

The bristle hairs of one person and one cat slowly calmed down.

The reason why the luminous mushroom was not broken was naturally not because Lin Sanjiu's blow just now was not powerful enough - on the contrary, she used all her strength in that blow, even a building would be cracked; however, her

After all, his movements were one step slower than others.

"Let me go,"

Lin Sanjiu floated in the air, motionless on her head and feet, like a fly caught in an invisible spider web. Soon the bandage on the back of her head started to bleed: "I, my wound seems to have opened -

"

"Really?" The puppet master was still sitting on the puppet chair, and his hands were still clasped together as before; even though Lin Sanjiu was hung up high, he seemed to have not moved at all.

I don’t know how he eliminated most of the wind in the blink of an eye and caught the person in the air: "You didn't lie to me?"

"It really hurts!"

"Then I'm relieved," the puppet master sighed contentedly, "just keep hanging."

He said that he was going to hang up, so Doctor Cat and Mia the Miscellaneous Fish naturally didn’t dare to raise a word of objection. One person and the other cat smacked their lips for a while, and Hu Miaomiao, who was still more respectable, spoke: "Why, why is she still

Don’t want to give up? Are the spores not sucked out?”

“You may not be successful even if you quit drugs, let alone quitting stupidity.”

As his gaze swept across the air, a clear look of boredom and impatience appeared on half of the puppet master's face - the sky was getting brighter at this time, and his pale face without a trace of blood looked almost transparent against the backdrop of jet-black hair.

The corners of his eyes were faintly flashing a dark blue color like the dawn sky.

Lin Sanjiu was just the opposite: her face turned blood red, and she said "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The teacher put her down.

"It seems that there are many people who come to this world specifically to start a new life," the puppet master seemed to be talking to himself, his voice so low that he could barely hear it, "...they call it 'conversion'?"

Although she really wanted to ask what she would do if she was teleported after "starting a new life", Bohemia still didn't dare to open her mouth. Now the puppet master's mood seems to be wrong, and people can't tell whether he is angry or enjoying the torture.

Naturally, the best way for people to have fun is to talk less.

The man wrapped in black leather seemed to have been completely immersed in his own thoughts; he lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head slightly, startling a few people: "...Oh, there is an experience center."

"Experience center?" Hu Miaomiao asked in person.

"It might be just right...someone is coming out," the puppet master turned his eyes, "Let's go, let them lead the way, and go to the experience center."

Although everyone and the cat were confused and didn't know where the "experience hall" was, seeing that the puppet master had stood up from the "chair", they naturally had no choice but to follow - until a few days ago

After walking several dozen meters and arriving in front of a "building" made of mushrooms, Lin Sanjiu, who was in the air behind him, was slammed to the ground with a muffled sound.

If this layer of window paper hadn't been punctured, it would be hard to imagine that these buildings turned out to be mushrooms. The "buildings" in front of you are all blue, slender and straight, clustered together high and low.

There are no windows or entrances and exits, only many silk ribbons hanging from the top. When you get closer and look up, each "silk ribbon" seems to be wide enough for a person.

The first resident who left home to go to work in the early morning slipped down from one of the white "silk ribbons". When they saw a figure sliding down the silk ribbon, several people thought it was because they were dazzled; but

The man slid down very quickly, and when he was still one meter above the ground, he loosened the buckle around his waist, and his feet landed firmly on the ground with a thud. It was obvious that he was already familiar with this process.

"Good morning!" This man greeted energetically. He was obviously an ordinary person, but he looked much more energetic than the tortured Bohemia and Lin Sanjiu: "Are you from outside the country?"

One of the puppets who was a chair just now suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Bohemia on the back. She staggered forward a few steps, and when she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she found that the puppeteer next to her had a dark expression on her face.

, with a gloomy and unhappy expression, obviously not even wanting to open her mouth - she stuttered a few words and finally managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Yes, yes, we...we want to go to the experience center."

"Oh!" The man suddenly smiled with surprise. His teeth were white, his eyes were bright, and his body was firm and healthy. Although he was nearly middle-aged, he looked very comfortable. "So you are going to the experience center?

?Welcome, welcome! That’s great, I’m very happy for you...Ah, if you don’t mind, let me lead the way for you?”

When he finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu also limped closer. Her current appearance could be said to be miserable and suspicious. Her head was bandaged and bleeding, and she was covered in mud.

He was thrown to pieces. But the middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he took a few steps to greet him: "Ah, he's new - no, no, you're not. What's going on?"

"Let me tell you," Doctor Cat jumped on Bohemia's shoulder and whispered with disgust, "the spores may be like dog urine. Even if they are gone, there will still be a lingering smell."

In the words of the puppeteer, Lin Sanjiu obviously has not succeeded in quitting stupidity. At this moment, she whispered with a face of shame: "I, I don't know... I want to go back to that time..."

"I understand." The middle-aged man didn't know what conclusion he had come to. He looked back at everyone and nodded in agreement: "Without further delay, I will take you there right now."

While following him, Bohemia almost dug out the puppet master's booklet, and finally found an advertisement in the last few pages - none other than an advertisement for the experience center. Cat

He poked his head out of her shoulder and watched the advertisement with her for a while, both of which were a bit incomprehensible.

"End the turbulence of the doomsday and regain a stable life"?

If the title is not strange enough, then this advertising slogan - "The irreparable shortcomings in human nature have caused mankind to never achieve the ideal balanced and happy society... The only answer is only when it can be

What about "Eat the Truth"?

At the bottom of this advertisement, there is a line of bold text that cannot be ignored: "In the experience center, the most glorious day in your life is waiting for you. The integrity of Muyu Forum guarantees that there will be no sequelae and no hidden conditions.

After the experience, you can leave as you are.”

"Let me tell you," Hu Miaomiao stepped on her shoulder, turned around, and asked the puppeteer: "What's going on with this advertisement?"

"Do you even need to ask," the puppet master said wistfully, "the mushrooms in this world, also known as the truth, all know the existence of the twelve realms. They appoint the evolvers who have become the servants of truth to return

Twelve Worlds, spend money to advertise in the Muyu Forum brochure. Visas in this world are so expensive, and this advertisement is one of the reasons."

He seems to have props for holding dolls. Although he can't hold a few, he can always ensure that there is never a shortage of dolls around him - he is currently half-lying on a low couch, with two dolls carrying him on his shoulders.

Walking forward; with their steps, the decorative feathers on the puppet master's body also trembled, as if they were deliberately showing off.

"You have too much self-consciousness, you always use such eye-catching things." Lin Sanjiu muttered in a low voice - Bohemia hoped that next time she said such words, she could stay away from him as much as possible.

Farther away.

...Fortunately, the puppet master was far behind and probably didn't hear it. She hesitated and asked Lin Sanjiu in a low voice: "Hey, when you were in the lobster mushroom, didn't you take that one off? Now?

Where did you go?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gestured to her neck.

"No, he woke up later, and it was even harder to take." When talking about things other than the truth, Lin Sanjiu was still normal: "But the saliva towel was crumpled into a piece, and he didn't notice it when he was seriously injured.

, not to mention there are a lot of messy things on him..."

"It's in my backpack." Doctor Cat suddenly came over and pricked his face with fur: "I took it off when I was treating his wound. I remember, you suddenly saw a saliva towel around his neck.

At that time, his face no longer looked like a human being."

"I knew she was unreliable!" Bohemia almost shed tears: "Doctor, your great kindness, I -"

Before she could finish expressing her gratitude, the middle-aged man in front suddenly stopped. He turned around, smiled at the people, and pointed not far ahead: "This is the closest experience center to us. You guys are very good."

Fortunately, it's also huge."

If he hadn't led the way around to the center of a group of "buildings", no one would have discovered it. It turned out that among the clusters of skyscraper-like mushrooms, there was such an ordinary brick bungalow hidden in it.

It is surrounded by a circle of open space, with not even a weed except for the fence, which is paved flat with sand and gravel.

I have to say that it was a relief to suddenly see such a clean place with no fungi growing at all.

"In order to make outsiders feel safe and relaxed, our experience centers are built with unhealthy and unnatural red bricks." The middle-aged man sighed, seeming a little regretful: "I don't understand why anyone would want to live there.

In this cold and rigid thing..."

As he spoke, he opened the door for a few people: "I still have to go to work, and there will be professionals to receive you. Don't worry! Next, you will experience the truly beautiful life - eh, this gentleman won't go in

?”

The two men and the cat looked back and saw that the puppets had stopped far away. The puppet master seemed not to hear them and his expression did not move at all. The middle-aged man was not angry either and smiled.

He left - but Bohemia looked unhappy.

"Wait, wait a minute," she plucked up the courage to ask, "That's it for Lin Sanjiu, let's just go in...is that okay?"

"It's just you, not you." Doctor Cat sat on the ground with his four paws tightly together, looking like a crane couldn't pull it up: "I won't go in. What a shortcoming and happiness for you humans.

, what does it have to do with me, the target is not me."

Bohemia couldn't argue with that.

"This experience center should let people experience the feeling of becoming a servant of truth, right? W-what if..."

"Afraid they will take the opportunity to turn you into a servant?" The puppet master suddenly spoke and sneered. "They understand human beings very well and know what to do to attract a steady stream of stupid moths. Oh, look, that stupid moth

Aren’t you already in?”

When Bohemia turned around, she happened to see Lin Sanjiu's back disappearing through the gate. She immediately stopped asking questions and quickly shouted, "Why are you in a hurry?" and rushed in - the gate opened.

Using the sensor, as soon as the two entered, the door slowly closed behind them.

Although there are no windows inside, the lighting is very soft, and there is a faint aroma of forest trees in the air. This seems to be a reception room, and there are two light green doors at the other end; judging from the simple signage, the real experience should be

It starts after the light green gate.

"Welcome," a gentle female voice said, "please wait a moment, our receptionist will be arriving soon."

"It's just like a commercial service," Lin Sanjiu suddenly complained softly, "I don't think it's necessary. They should focus on spiritual experience - what's that expression on your face?"

Bohemia was feeling depressed, nervous and uncomfortable at the moment. She only had one face, which was not enough to express so many emotions. In addition, when she thought about it again, she seemed to have no need to come in just now, and suddenly there were more

A heavy regret.

"When I think about experiencing this thing with you next, I feel very heavy." She said sadly, "Why are you in such good health? Your head was injured, why didn't you pass out?"

"If you pass out, you won't be able to experience the perfection of life."

It was not Lin Sanjiu who answered - as the light green door slid open silently, a young man walked into the reception room with gentle steps, smiling at the two of them in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "Welcome, I'm yours

Receptionist."

If there is a model of an ideal human being, then I am afraid that 80% of it is not too far from the appearance of this young receptionist - although he is not outstandingly beautiful, but whether it is facial features, physique, temperament or the smell of his body, he is clean and comfortable, and carries

A sense of just the right harmony.

"Here, you will experience how our locals feel on an ordinary day." He spoke so gently, and every word was sincere and natural: "These feelings are all provided by volunteers. We

A day is randomly selected from their memories as the content of the experience hall. In other words, what you will experience next are absolutely real human perceptions... The experience is classified by occupation, gender and age. Which one do you want to choose?

Where’s one?”

Double points!


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