To Lin Sanjiu's expectation, this period of dormancy turned out to be very peaceful, and more than two weeks passed without her realizing it.
The time spent in exodus was so comfortable and leisurely that it almost didn't look like a doomsday world. She even slowly formed a fixed schedule: every morning she sat down with Yu Yuan and Wo Yu to have breakfast, and then went to
In the prison area, open [More Cute, Save Colorful Time] to let Lollipop sign in, and inspect the house. She will take a bath at noon, then sleep until night, and go to the black market to sign in late at night when no one is around.
She had to spend most of every day on the way to and from the check-in point; fortunately, the old captain became friends with her and met her late at night at her request. Therefore, after more than ten days, she always
Didn't attract anyone's attention.
She bought two male-looking [masks] and took turns wearing them in the black market and wooden fish forums. She left a dozen messages to Sibaan, but received no reply; Lin Sanjiu was not worried at all that he might
There will be danger underground. It seems that the Queen Mother has tripped his hands and feet.
As for the notice she sent out to look for her friends, there was no news as if it had disappeared into the sea.
"There are five kinds of breakfast today," Sarais' soft voice called her attention back, "Manager, which ones do you want?"
"Why did you call me the manager?" Lin Sanjiu chose a plate of cut fruits, a plate of scrambled eggs and a cup of coffee on the virtual screen; when the long silver table opened to both sides and several breakfasts were slowly served together,
she asked casually.
"Because you are the manager of exodus." Saras, who is always sensitive, said nonsense this time - maybe because her question was not very smart.
Yu Yuan raised his head and glanced at the ceiling.
Half of the food supplies given to her in the gift package went into exodus's food bank, and when they came out, they became three meals a day on their table. Lin Sanjiu picked up a piece of cantaloupe and watched Woyu frying meat and
The egg pancake stuffed his fleshy cheeks.
If only the rabbits were here, they would love exodus.
"When you signed the Olympics today," Woyu said, his two bulges rolled up and down, "I am so proud."
"What?"
"...I said, do me a favor." Woyu swallowed the egg pancake and said: "Our committee - well, I should say the past committee - also has a contact point near the black market. Central Station, have you heard of it?
Right? I'll give you the key, and you can go take a look for me and get back the things our committee put in that contact point..."
When he said this, he looked a little sad and put down the knife and fork in his hand. "Now I am the only one left in the committee... It's more or less a thought."
Speaking of which, she also had [Central Station Deposit Box Purchase Voucher No. 1210] with her, which was just in time to take a look at what was in the deposit box. Lin Sanjiu nodded and asked Yu Yuan: "What do you need from me?
Did you bring anything?"
Yu Yuan frowned and slowly put a mouthful of vegetable porridge into his mouth without saying a word.
If there is anything unusual in these peaceful days, it must be this young man covered in tattoos. Since entering exodus, he will occasionally show a look of being distracted; once he slowly wrinkles up
His eyebrows showed that he was deep in thought again, and sometimes he couldn't even hear him even if he was called several times - only when Saras spoke, Yu Yuan could wake up and follow the female voice in the system in circles.
Keep your eyes on.
"Ah?" Lin Sanjiu called him out of his wits, "Oh, no. Please pay attention to your safety."
Somehow, when she got off the plane that night and signed in at the black market, Yu Yuan's frowning expression still flashed before her eyes.
He obviously has something on his mind...perhaps he will speak out when the time is right.
Putting down this idea, Lin Sanjiu looked for Central Station on the map.
Unlike Woyu's understatement, the Central Station was actually quite far away from the black market. There were very few buses at night, and she had to wait for two or three hours before finally getting a bus with a bad temper.
—When she saw someone waiting for the bus, the bus turned up its headlights like big eyes at her, and a deliberately loud sigh came from the engine: "It's two o'clock in the night, you have no choice but to take the bus
Don’t you have anything else to do? Don’t you have a girlfriend?”
The car was dark and there was no driver. Lin Sanjiu, along with a few other passengers, listened to the bus complain about the difficulty of taking the night bus all the way. The organization did not provide subsidies, and his back was not good, so he could not walk on the bumpy road.
...When it finally drove into the bright lights of the Central Station, she discovered that there was a line of words hanging on the front of the bus: "Humanized Shuttle Bus, Personality Adjustable". Under this line, a rotating pin was hit to the right end.
, stopped at a personality with a "negative attitude and full of complaints."
Like many buildings in Biluo Huangquan, the Central Station was also newly built after the apocalypse, full of the unconstrained creative styles of evolvers from all walks of life. In its bright lights, the crisscrossing tracks are like viaducts overhead.
Circling; each vehicle, which looks less like a bus than the last, is lined up on both sides of the station, divided into many long and orderly queues by signs such as "a certain bus".
Lin Sanjiu stood in front of the huge station map, raised her neck and looked at it for a long time, and finally found a line of small words between the dense graphics and dotted lines: "Contact Point and Deposit Box Service". She had to press it with one finger.
After reading this line, look for where you are at this time, because this map is so big and complicated that just a slight turn of your eyes can make you dizzy.
To be honest, this picture looks better than the station itself -
Before the idea could form, she heard a sneer from behind. Lin Sanjiu looked back and saw a dark-skinned boy standing on a skateboard, smiling at her and raising his chin. "Ma'am," even though
This is the apocalyptic world, but he is still very polite, "If you didn't look at this picture, I'm afraid you would have found the storage box service point long ago."
"ah?"
"There was an evolver who made this map just for fun and put it here to deceive people. All of us in the twelve realms know it." He waved his hands as he spoke, and as soon as he kicked the ground, he slid out: "You
The place you’re looking for is behind the ghost train area!”
He was right. Although the central station occupies a vast area, its layout plan is very simple and clear. It only took Lin Sanjiu five minutes to find the "ghost train" area.
She had guessed what these words meant, but she didn't expect that this place was really just a place where "ghost trains" came and went: all trains that were damaged and could no longer run would be pulled here.
Somehow, their "ghosts" were extracted from the scrapped steel. The trains that "died" and gained a second "life" used their translucent bodies to carry passengers one after another.
, and disappeared into the night with them.
Lin Sanjiu stared at a ghost train that had just started, and was dumbfounded. Not far from her, a young passenger was floating in the ghost train like a bug wrapped in amber, and then quickly moved away.
went.
"I'm surprised too..." A vague voice whispered from far behind her. For a moment, she subconsciously believed that someone was talking to her, but as soon as she turned her head, she realized the reason for this illusion.
.
The speaker was far away from her, and his rag-like clothes were shaky. He had met her twice and sold her a mop cloth that contained a check-in manual.
This place is far away from the Lost Dog Hotel, so Lin Sanjiu was a little surprised to meet him. At this time, Mop Bu was gathering with two other men, standing in the shadow of the corridor, not knowing what they were talking about;
She took a few steps closer and saw that behind them was the corridor leading to the "Load Box and Contact Point Services".
A man wearing a hat glanced at her quickly, attracting the other two people to cast their eyes. Fortunately, she was wearing a [mask] at this time, and the mop cloth did not recognize her; but they immediately stopped talking.
, someone took out a few cigarettes and lit them lazily. They seemed to be keeping silent and waiting for her to leave.
Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, squatted down, and fiddled with her shoelaces with her fingers. When those few people weren't paying attention, she quietly stuffed the [diary card] into the crack of the brick, and then stood up.
In order to appear natural, she boarded the second ghost train.
The feeling of having her feet not touching the ground, as if she were wrapped in a giant jelly, was very strange. When she jumped off the train and ran back along the track, she even felt a little unfinished in her heart. The site of the ghost train
They were spread far and wide, and by the time she returned to the central station, Mopbu and the others were no longer where they were; she hurriedly touched the stone tile floor where she had just stopped, and found that the [Diary Card] was still there, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"...After all," the diary card began to capture the record in the middle of Mop Boo's words, and actually called him "Mop Boo" on the card: "I only sell news."
"This news is of little value," the man in the hat responded: "The last group of people have completely disappeared, which shows that the woman is very powerful and this order is risky."
"You should also know that if you find a hidden house, how much oil and water will be there." Judging from the records on the diary card, Mopbu is trying his best to persuade the other two: "She stepped on the sign-in copy, and one day
It's impossible to stay in that house most of the time, it's equivalent to an undefended golden egg..."
Lin Sanjiu's eyes slowly moved to the next line of words.
"She is a fat sheep. She keeps her money in containers." Mopbu smacked her lips. "Others took some away, but she didn't lose anything... Sigh, that committee was well named, but I didn't expect it to be all useless.
Guys, what do you think? Do you want to vote for me?"
"I know," the other man responded, "Let's go explore the terrain for the next two days." I tried to make the transition chapter as interesting as possible and left it at that. It's strange that you can't see this chapter...
