When Bohemia set out on the road, the sun had just begun to show its light in the east. After eating an unknown meal at night, she was sent to bed because Lin Sanjiu was afraid that she would "not be mentally strong."
"You can't handle things well" - this is simply looking down on people.
What's more, Lin Sanjiu herself still stayed in the restaurant, talking about something with Siba'an until dawn. She was not afraid of "being mentally weak and not being able to do things well"? Moreover, did they have a good discussion about going to the Consciousness Starry Sky to get it?
What about potential value?
After only two hours of sleep, Saras tried his best to wake up Bohemia. The sky outside exodus was still a gloomy dark blue, with dense green and almost ink forests, caged in mist and floating clouds.
Under the mist, only a vague outline could be seen clearly, as if it were an abyss without a bottom.
Bohemia looked at the mountains and forests at her feet, feeling a little chilled to her bones when she was blown by the cold morning wind. She used to be able to survive all kinds of storms by herself, but now she only lived in exodus for a few days, but her whole body felt...
Everyone has become comfortable and relaxed; the worst thing is that after getting along with others for a long time, they actually resist the solitary state of the past...
It is absolutely not possible to continue like this.
"It's better not to sleep, I'm so sleepy." With a drooped face, she complained to Lin Sanjiu, who was escorting her out. Fortunately, Siba'an was not here, and she didn't know where the man had gone.
"It'll be ready in a while. Here's this for you," Lin Sanjiu ignored her and just took out a handful of paper cranes from somewhere. "I specially took a lot so that we can keep in touch at any time... You
Will you use it?"
If she couldn't even use this most basic communication tool, how miserable would she have been in the past?
If the sleepiness hadn't passed, Bohemia would definitely have started a quarrel on the spot. She grabbed the paper crane with her hands, stuffed it into the tassel-covered waist bag, turned around and walked down the mountain.
"Remember what I told you!" Lin Sanjiu shouted loudly from behind, seeming very worried. "Don't run around on the road, go early and come back early!"
"I know, I know, are you bothered?"
Bohemia was unhappy, but she finally felt a little better when she came to Black Market. She also had some red crystals in her pocket that Lin Sanjiu gave her, which was a rare luxury, and she could buy something that she had never seen before.
A small thing that I am willing to buy. There is a kind of nail polish from the past world. After being reprocessed by the evolutionists, it can not only change the color at will, but also present different "illusions" on the nails according to the color - nail polish is actually not talk about it.
It was expensive, but it was the first time she was willing to spend money on such a useless thing.
She stretched her fingers into the sun, and suddenly she felt a distant and moist wind blowing from the blue sea, reflecting in her eyes together with the sun and the shadow of the palm trees; the waves broke into pieces of snow-white spray on the beach, and she didn't know where.
There was a long cry of seagulls.
After feeling the sea breeze for a while, Bohemia lowered her eyes and withdrew her hand.
The world she was familiar with rarely showed such calm and peaceful kindness to her like the nail polish fantasy, old travel notes, or the video movies left behind by human society.
...All the partners in the offensive and defensive alliance are too stupid and naive.
Bohemia was walking among the crowd, surrounded by bustling evolvers, all busy for their own survival. The medical stations a few miles away had been invaded by copies, but Black Market was like
It seems that it is not disturbed at all, and it is not aware of it at all, and it is still turning on the wheel of the wheel every day.
Don't they know what happened?
Bohemia frowned and hesitated whether she should ask an old acquaintance.
"That Yu Yuan was not in danger yesterday," she muttered to herself, "If he had to die, he would have died a long time ago, and if he had to live, he would have lived a long time ago."
So if she leaves early and stays half an hour late, it’s not a big deal, right?
Besides, they need more information now, and Lin Sanjiu should be fine if she knows...
When she thought of this, Bohemia suddenly bit her lip unwillingly. She always acted as she pleased and did whatever she wanted. She never thought about others; as for the consequences, she would just wait for the consequences to appear.
Just smash it in the pocket when it is broken, and run away when it can't be broken.
What happened to her now? How could she ask for news and still consider whether Lin Sanjiu would be anxious?
As if to prove that she was still the same as before, Bohemia glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She turned around and disappeared into a narrow alley not far away.
This narrow alley is dark and dirty, with several huge green trash cans taking up half of the area. The garbage and dirt generated in several nearby areas will be concentrated here, and then the degenerate species who clean the streets will collect it here.
They loaded it into a garbage truck and took it away - it always exuded a strong fishy smell that seemed to be alive, so almost no evolvers were willing to go here.
Before Bohemia stepped into the cesspool on the alley, she tied up her long and wide sleeves and skirt corners. She twisted her long hair into a strip and held it in her mouth, holding it down with both hands.
Wearing loose and flowing clothes like a gypsy, he carefully walked towards a trash can at the far end.
This trash can is not completely attached to the brick wall. There is a dark gap between it and the brick wall. When you glance inside, you can see the faint reflection of sewage on the ground in the gap. Everything looks sticky.
It was smelly and rotten. She wrapped her hands with the corners of her clothes, put them behind the trash can and pulled it out hard, revealing enough space for one person to stand.
From the gap in the wall where a dead rat's tail was stuck, count four bricks down, then two bricks to the left, and knock it hard... Bohemia loosened the corner of her clothes, waited quietly for a few seconds, and then
I saw the brick being pulled away from the inside with a crash.
"We are a rat farm here, don't disturb us!"
"I'm here to see how fat the mice are." Bohemia bent down, opened her mouth, and her hair fell down.
There was silence in the dark hole in the wall, and the voice asked again: "Do you want to buy rat meat?"
"Yes."
"What is it for?"
"Making barbecue and selling it."
A snort-like laugh came from the hole in the wall. "If you can come in, just come in."
It’s going to be hard work next.
Bohemia hated this part the most, even more than when paying. She had to put away all the bracelets and chains, shrink her shoulders, and tighten herself into a small, tight one. From then on
She struggled to squeeze into the dark and dirty hole - every time she would put on an old coat, but this time she had to let the dark hole scratch her skirt.
The width of the hole is just enough for a normal-sized person to squeeze through, and the scratches are very uncomfortable; it's almost as if the people here don't welcome customers at all.
"No money."
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, before his eyes could adjust to the darkness, Bohemia heard a voice like a broken bellows not far ahead uttering these four words.
"I'm a regular customer." Another voice, which sounded almost identical, replied.
"A regular customer with low value."
"Better than safety."
Every time Bohemia comes in, they realize they don't have much money.
She still couldn't figure out how the twins in the darkness did it - just like she couldn't figure out how they controlled and analyzed most of the information in the twelve worlds. She sneered and said nothing.
He fought back without showing any signs of weakness: "As long as I can pay, do you care whether I have money or not? You live in the sewers every day, and there is no use in taking money."
"Oh, it's Bohemia." - Even though the mask changed Bohemia's appearance and voice, the mask couldn't cover her temper.
With a snort, Bohemia's eyes began to gradually adapt to the darkness.
Red and blue light spots were scattered in the dark room, flickering on and off from time to time. Countless square shadows piled together, making it look like a warehouse with many boxes; one on the left and one on the left.
On the right, two people of about the same size are sitting. Even in the absence of light, you can see that their hair has not been cut for a long time. They are spinning around in circles on their broken chairs.
Although it was so dirty and smelly outside, the smell in the room was bearable - it was just a mixture of body odor, breath, smoke, dust, leftover food and rat droppings caused by two men trapped in a small room all day long.
"Is it necessary to turn off the lights every time you come?" Bohemia complained, "I am a customer after all."
"Trade secrets." said the shadow on the left.
The protection method is really poor. If someone else wears night vision goggles, wouldn't all the business secrets be exposed... Bohemia thought so, but finally did not blurt it out.
"Come on, tell me." The shadow on the right pushed the edge of the table and spun the chair and the person in a circle: "What do you want to know?"
Bohemia thought about it for a while.
"Can you get information about the internal affairs of the Twelve Organizations? Even for internal members, it may be relatively secretive."
"Look down on people!" The shadow on the left suddenly turned in a circle.
"You should ask us what information we can't get."
"No, it's better not to ask this question. It's not good for business."
Bohemia quickly took advantage of their pause and inserted a sentence: "Let me say it first! I want to know what the inside of the Twelve Organizations, um, preferably the higher-ups, know about the great flood... They
What are you planning to do again?”
The two chairs stopped at the same time, and the creaking sound of old metal slowly became silent in the dark room.
"Great flood...?" The shadow on the left seemed a little confused.
Could it be that these twins still don’t know about the great flood?
"Wait a minute," the shadow on the right seemed to sense that Bohemia was about to open his mouth, "Don't say anything, let us analyze the information revealed in your speech just now!"
These two people are really... so abnormal.
Bohemia shut her mouth and waited blankly for a while before hearing two voices rang out in the darkness at the same time: "Are you referring to the impending collapse of the system in the doomsday world?"