...No matter how you think about it, this seems to be a dead end.
In the brief moment when the pudgy accountant finished speaking, Lin Sanjiu seemed to be sitting in the center of a kaleidoscope, with the world spinning outside his mind; countless thoughts came to him, and each time an answer that seemed to be a solution emerged.
, and was immediately dragged under the water again by the entangled darkness.
Indeed, there was nothing she could do to change this reality.
She does not have the power to fight against Orcius, cannot forever protect every ordinary person from being exploited by evolved people, nor can she build an ideal world without teleportation... What the pudgy accountant said can be said to be of great significance.
It was beyond her expectation.
"Actually, I have long had a vague suspicion that Zhu's promise to improve the farm is an unreliable lie," Lin Sanjiu suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I asked you a question originally with intention."
She sighed and looked down at a machine under countless screens. A green light spot was shining on the machine at the moment.
As early as when Lin Sanjiu ordered the pigs to search for Feng Huanyan and Xingxing through the radio, she had seen with her own eyes how Wang Gen operated the machine. Although she had little willpower left
I was almost beaten to pieces by the puppet master, but I could still squeeze out a consciousness as big as the tip of a finger.
Wang Gen died, and no one noticed that the broadcast system went online quietly.
"Did you turn on the radio?" The pudgy accountant noticed where she was looking. He was stunned for a moment and then realized. "The words you said about improving the farm...were they meant for the ordinary people on the farm to listen to?"
Lin Sanjiu nodded.
She hoped that ordinary people could know their true situation and what choices they had, but she eventually discovered that she was the one who realized the reality.
"This is all irrelevant." The pudgy accountant also smiled bitterly, "Whether they know it or not cannot change the nature of the matter. Since ordinary people are unable to restrain and compete, then they are just raw materials for vaccines... We are not afraid of them.
Knowing the truth, we are not afraid of their resistance."
His performance also confirmed this: he knew that the public address system was still on at this moment, and every word he said would be heard by ordinary people, but the pudgy accountant did not even have the slightest intention of softening it.
"You let them hear the truth, but it is a kind of cruelty." The short and fat accountant shook his head and said: "They believed the pig's lies wholeheartedly before, thinking that they were building a world for ordinary people, so even if they endure hardship
, and they are happy with it. Life may be hard, but they are full of hope. But now that they know the truth, they cannot change the reality. The only thing left for them in the future is the pain of sobriety."
To be a happy domestic animal or to endure pain soberly seems to be a thought experiment with a long history - Lin Sanjiu knew what choice he would make, but what about others?
Is it true, as the pudgy accountant said, that ordinary people are better off continuing to live in lies?
"I'm sorry, don't blame me for being direct. I just think I shouldn't waste your time and talk empty words."
Only then did the pudgy accountant quickly glance at the puppeteer - the latter rarely had the experience of letting flies and fish buzz around without being able to intervene; even a fool would realize it at this time.
The gloomy atmosphere in the hall, like the dark clouds that condense before a rainstorm, gradually makes people breathless.
Despite this guy's humble appearance, in just a few minutes, he used Yu Yuan to save his own life and used his words to eliminate the possibility of the farm being destroyed... Even though Lin Sanjiu knew everything, she couldn't figure it out.
If you don't open a dead end, you still can't do anything.
"It's time for us to go," Qingjiuru suddenly said softly, then pointed at the screen. "Look at that exit."
On the screen was a dark cave entrance, which seemed to be one of the roads leading to the seven branches. At this time, in the darkness, Lin Sanjiu could barely see a small piece of light cast from the outside at the entrance of the cave.
, a faint light like the edge of fingernails - in the dim light, there is only the shadow cast by a pair of human feet; everything above the human feet is submerged in the gloom.
...Someone is standing at the entrance of the cave.
Just one glance, just a moment's thought that "it might be Oasis' body butler", Lin Sanjiu felt like a big hole opened up in her body - it seemed like she was coming from high in the sky just like last time.
As she fell, the howling cold wind poured crazily into the hollow inside her body, causing her soul to shrink, leaving her with nowhere to hide under the strong wind.
It was just a thought, and her body temperature dropped involuntarily.
There is no Chotans this time; if the group of them faces Orcius again...
But what should we do with so many ordinary people?
"There is no time now," Qingjiu Liu seemed to notice her struggle, glanced at the pudgy accountant, and said, "If you don't like what they did, we can make preparations and come back. He, Oasis, can
Are you going to live in a pigsty from now on? Besides, there is a saying that you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves worrying about you, right? If you are worried about them, they will never get better."
"Why did I become a thief?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but reply, and was briefly pulled out of the entanglement and hesitation for a moment. As soon as she turned her head, the pudgy accountant seemed to understand what she meant,
He opened his mouth immediately.
"I will apply to the leader for that [one-way channel]. You can leave without any problem. I will ask the organization to send it to you directly. Now that we have reached this point, I think you can also see that we don't
He would play unnecessary tricks on such trivial details."
"Lockers at Central Station," Lin Sanjiu didn't need to say much for the pudgy accountant to understand and immediately nodded.
"The deposit certificate will be given to you through the paper crane." He promised.
The puppeteer stared at the screen gloomily and did not move his feet for a moment. It was not until Qingjiu Liu asked him nicely for a moment that he finally reacted and glanced at the glass wall with the sea on the other side of the hall.
As he passed by Lin Sanjiu, a cold and strong smell of perfume was felt, like a cold hand on his throat. In the wind that could not tell whether it was smell, shadow or temperature, Lin Sanjiu heard him whisper.
He laughed lowly.
"How many people who agree with the law of the jungle that the jungle is the law of the jungle will stay and kill him?" He seemed to be mocking or self-deprecating. "The same thing is reasonable and reasonable when it is applied to others, but it is not reasonable when it is applied to oneself.
Weeping and crying..."
He looked back at the pudgy accountant and smiled. "Right?"
The pudgy accountant's face suddenly turned pale. Almost at the same time, Lin Sanjiu and Lin Sanjiu realized the murderous intention that suddenly thickened in the air. Lin Sanjiu really didn't expect that she would have to do the same thing twice today.
; The steel whip split the air like a poisonous dragon, hit the short and fat accountant in the stomach with a sharp whistling sound, and beat him high into the air first, inevitably spattering a trail of blood in the air.
flower.
The puppet master didn't raise his hand until now. He just slowly combed the feathers on his wrist a few times and glanced at Lin Sanjiu.
"Why are you so excited all of a sudden?" Half of his smile was also gloomy, "Let's see how hard we beat your good friend."
Lin Sanjiu rubbed her face vigorously and realized that she had been fooled. "You...you weren't just..."
The puppet master ignored her, turned around and left.
Qing Jiuliu followed up, not forgetting Feng Huanyan who had been cowering next to him; he smiled at the little girl, and just said "come here", Feng Huanyan seemed to be fascinated by the civet cat,
He followed him blankly.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at the screen again, knowing that there was not much time left for her.
The puppeteer only had to raise his hand, and the entire glass wall seemed to have been exploded, turning into countless bright diamonds under the sky and falling into the sea below; the sea breeze poured in cool and heavy.
He walked into the hall, blowing Lin Sanjiu's half-length hair that was stained with dried blood.
When the pudgy accountant stood up while coughing, she also came a few steps away from him.
"I let you live not because of Yu Yuan." Lin Sanjiu lowered her eyelids, looked at him, and said, "It's the same thing if I ask Lou Qin directly for that thing."
The short, fat accountant was breathing heavily, covering his stomach with his hands, and his face was covered with sweat.
"I can kill you, but just because I can, it doesn't mean I have to do it." Lin Sanjiu whispered, "Being strong does not conflict with having self-control, responsibility and conscience."
The short and fat accountant raised his head and his eyes lingered on her face for a while. He finally smiled bitterly again and said intermittently: "This is the first time I have heard it since entering the apocalypse... You have to know that other people may not be like you.
Same."
"I know."
After Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards Hai Feng. Every step she took seemed to be heavier than the last one. Qing Jiuliu said it nicely, but she knew the essence of every step she took at this moment - it was just an escape.
That's all.
She had neither the ability nor the courage to take care of the suffering that so many ordinary people would suffer in the future - perhaps the common people were not her responsibility in the first place, but the fact that she turned away when she saw the suffering still made her feel strongly uncomfortable.
After all, there are too many ordinary people in the farm, not to mention that there is more than just this world. Lou Qin said that there are three worlds...
When Lin Sanjiu thought of this, her feet suddenly stopped.
She looked at Exodus, who was slowly approaching, and then turned to look at the pudgy accountant behind her.
"Hello!"
Lin Sanjiu shouted suddenly, seeming to startle him. "Let me ask you, how long has the human farm been?"
The pudgy accountant was stunned for a moment, then cautiously responded: "It's been at least seven or eight months."
"How much blood is enough to produce a vaccine?"
"It is necessary to purify the key substances in the blood in order to make the vaccine..." the pudgy accountant said blankly, "As far as I know, a vaccine requires about 300-600 ml of blood, depending on the content of the key substances in the blood.
"
It was Qing Jiuliu who called her out, which finally brought Lin Sanjiu out of his thoughts.
"It's time to go," he tilted his head and glanced at her.