Like other buildings in the CBD, the "Purple Country Building" has also experienced the baptism of dust for nearly a hundred years after the apocalypse. Although evolvers continue to mend, repair and strengthen it, it has also been lost in time like an old man.
"Bone": Not only were the lighting and water and electricity systems broken long ago, Lin Sanjiu could not find the surveillance camera system on this floor, nor could he find common storage rooms, restrooms and other cracks and corners in office buildings.
The entire floor has been shaved flat, plastered cleanly with plaster, and even most of the windows have been sealed. It is obviously specially used as an exhibition hall.
Perhaps when the actual development is carried out, some facilities and items such as lighting and monitoring will be added to the hall - some empty iron shelves are nailed to the wall, which seems to be for this purpose. But at least for now, in addition to the screen wall,
And outside the booth, there is nothing.
...This is strange.
Lin Sanjiu was 80% sure that the man did not escape from here - there were many reasons for her to make a judgment, but no matter how many reasons she had, no matter how reasonable they seemed, when facing the empty exhibition hall, it seemed that
It also looks shaky.
They were now standing near the booth where the flat mouse was originally located, and the red cloth on the glass tube had been lifted and torn off.
Every few dozen steps, there is a degenerate species with a mind-numbing form, weird or terrifying appearance, twisting, colliding, splitting, and howling silently in the glass tube. Even if you just glance at it, it seems like it is in the glass tube.
The eyes that offended him and stung him - Lin Sanjiu really didn't know why anyone would willingly come to see this kind of exhibition.
"I don't want to see them." The tour guide's face became paler and paler. She had to cover her mouth even when she spoke, as if she was afraid that she would spit it out accidentally. She lowered her eyes and said, "Since we can't find anyone, let's leave.
Come on! If we delay any longer, what if someone comes?"
Lin Sanjiu bit her lips, feeling troubled for a moment. In fact, she just left. At worst, she was hiding in Exodus, and the organization organizing the exhibition couldn't do anything to her. But who exactly was inside the tour guide was still unclear.
How can she leave with confidence without 100% confirmation?
"Give me a few more minutes," she said through gritted teeth, "that person must be here!"
Although the tour guide closed her mouth, the look on her face clearly stated what she had not said. In addition to being worried and scared, she seemed to be a little bored, as if Lin Sanjiu had been waiting for the promised few minutes.
If she lingers a little longer, she will turn around and leave on her own.
Lin Sanjiu clenched her fists tightly, enduring the visual impact caused by the fallen species, and took another look at several exhibition halls around her. The flat mouse walked up rustlingly, with a smile that could not be suppressed in his voice:
"...Can't you be sure?"
It was obviously asking the tour guide—it was in front of the latter that it asked so vaguely.
Lin Sanjiu ignored it.
Her shoulders were a little sore. When she threw the unconscious man on the floor at her feet, she immediately attracted the attention of several fallen species in nearby glass tubes: there was one fallen species that looked like a mess of sewer mouths.
A ball of dirty hair, as big as a human being, was thrown against the glass. Countless long hairs were swaying and trembling with excitement; another ball of flesh had veins and blood streaks floating under the white membrane, like a giant embryo that had been pinched into shape.
It formed a gourd shape, and as soon as I "saw" the man landed on the ground, he immediately put the "gourd mouth" against the glass, opening and closing.
...It would be great if these degenerates could tell her where the mastermind went. This thought suddenly came to Lin Sanjiu's mind.
They are all located near the booth where the mastermind disappeared. Even if it was covered with a dark red cloth just now, maybe you might have seen something through the gap?
Although the fallen species were not trustworthy, it was at least a tryable method; the hair and embryos did not look like the species that could talk, so her eyes naturally glanced at the other fallen species.
Next to the flat mouse booth, there happened to be two fallen humanoids that should be able to talk - of course, "humanoid" is a very generous term. If these two things appeared in a pre-apocalyptic world, I'm afraid no one would think so.
They are very similar to normal people.
The one on the left is completely like layers of dark nightmares condensed together: the thick, twisted pitch-black smoke actually forms a vague human shape, although this human shape changes with every movement of it.
"Breathing" is constantly slightly deforming, dispersing, and gathering again.
In the head-shaped black mist, if you look closely, there seems to be a deeper black, vaguely forming eyes, mouth and other facial features - unlike other depraved species that look scary and disgusting, it does not look scary at first glance
, there is even a kind of temptation like a dark abyss: just like when a person steps on the edge of a cliff, he knows the outcome of stepping out, but he is still afraid that he will really be unable to resist the attraction and step out.
The longer you look at it, the stronger the gravitational force seems to be. When the black mist disperses and condenses, it seems to have some form or meaning. If you don't pay attention, even your mind will fall into it infinitely; Lin Sanjiu stares at it.
She had been looking at it for a long time. Thanks to Teacher Yi's reminder, she suddenly came back to her senses - she found that she had unknowingly approached the glass tube.
She always felt that this degenerate species formed by the black mist looked familiar for some reason.
In contrast, the one on the right is a typical fallen species, and its appearance is unsurprisingly disgusting - if dozens of human bodies are broken off, layered on top of each other, and tightly wrapped around each other, finally
The flesh-colored human ball twisted into a huge mass of intertwined limbs is the portrait of this degenerate species.
From the narrow gap between a leg and an arm, a human head emerged, or rather, one of the human heads. It was the closest to Lin Sanjiu. Several other heads were sandwiched between the belly and the genitals.
And deeper into the flesh ball; the human flesh ball squeezed the entire glass tube so full that there was almost no space left.
Lin Sanjiu decided to start with this human flesh ball.
The head belonged to a middle-aged woman, with rough curly hair stuck to her forehead, and the ends of the hair melted into the skin of the nearby thighs - judging from the skin color of the head and thighs, it was obvious that they were not the same person. The human face was pressed tightly
On the glass, she looked cold and dumbfounded. Even after Lin Sanjiu repeated the question several times, she didn't get any response.
"Can't it even understand human language?" the tour guide complained.
Bian Mouse sat motionless at the entrance of the exhibition hall a few steps away, watching their failed attempts again and again with interest.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly knocked hard on the glass a few times - the face trembled slightly, as if he was shocked, but his expression did not change much, except that his eyes rolled into the corners of his eyes. He glanced at Lin Sanjiu and then turned around.
He turned back and regained his indifferent and numb appearance.
"Maybe I just don't understand this one, I'll try the other heads." Lin Sanjiu said while walking around to the back of the glass tube.
When she found the next person to ask questions, she first found a sign introducing this degenerate species. When the staff moved the booth into the hall on this floor, they did not seem to deliberately ask for directions; on this row of glass tubes, which one should be marked?
There are introduction boards for the directions - the introduction boards for the human flesh ball and the black mist happen to be on the back.
"Look at both introductions," Teacher Yi said abruptly.
It doesn’t take much time anyway... Lin Sanjiu lowered his head towards the introduction sign and shouted to the tour guide: "Pay attention to the man on the ground, don't let that degenerate touch him."
This is a warning to the flat mouse; if the tour guide really has a degenerate species inside her body, it is also a warning to it.
The information on the introduction card of Human Ball is very detailed, and it is obvious that the evolvers have a deep understanding of it.
"The name is Rennian," Lin Sanjiu read softly while looking at it: "A kind of fallen species that appears in the world of 'Curly and Fold'. This kind of fallen species composed of several human bodies has flexibility and flexibility that far exceeds its appearance.
Toughness; it can spread itself into a layer of fleshy skin as thin as a plastic sheet, spread on the floor, ceiling or walls, which is also one of its common hunting methods. It can continuously turn new victims into part of its own body,
From this perspective, there is no maximum size for human sticky..."
"It's disgusting," the tour guide muttered from a distance.
"Ah, there is the dominant head," Lin Sanjiu skipped a few lines and found the information he wanted, "The other heads that have been swallowed into the body are usually only decorative... What the hell is that taste?
A human head for decoration?...The dominant human head is often hidden deep in the meat ball, and it is not easily accessible - come on, I can't fucking see the use of the dominant human head."
When she thought that this human ball wasted her precious half a minute, Lin Sanjiu wanted to kick the glass tube containing the human slime.
Contrary to the human stickiness, the amount of information on the introduction sign on the other black foggy glass tube is pitiful.
"The name is unknown, the world of origin is unknown, and the abilities and habits are also unclear..." Lin Sanjiu almost laughed bitterly. Why put up a brand when you don't know anything?
Even though the exhibitors didn't know anything, it didn't stop them from writing a long paragraph at the end of the sign.
"The initial form of this black mist seems to have nothing to do with the human form. Even whether it is a fallen species is still widely controversial. Due to technical and safety reasons, this exhibition does not provide information about the black mist for the time being.
The experience of the fallen species. Due to our limited understanding of it at present, we can only be sure that the human form it displays at the moment seems to be an imitation of the human form..."
When she read this sentence, Lin Sanjiu felt as if light suddenly shone into her mind.
She had two questions, both of which were answered unexpectedly - one of them was the source of the black mist kidney in her body.