Doomsday Wonderland - Vol 9 Chapter 2384

Chapter 2384 Things in the underground farm

Lin Sanjiu took a long breath, groped the edge of the sofa in the dark, and sank himself into the cushions and pillows.

She didn’t turn on the light. Only from the glass window of the viewing platform, the misty moonlight faintly casts in; the entire lobby of the viewing platform is like a dream made by someone in a deep sleep, dark and bleak.

Although it wasn’t long, after experiencing all kinds of hardships and pains, hearing the word “underground farm” sounded again, Lin Sanjiu felt as if she had passed away for a while—for a moment, she almost thought that the underground farm had been destroyed in the “plasticine space”.

But fortunately, Fuxiluo told her that although the “plasticine space” pierced through the texture of the universe, it only stayed above the underground farm for a moment.

“Didn’t you step in it once? So you know that if you don’t have enough time, it won’t cause harm.”

Before the “Plasticine Space” could do anything to the farm, it was pulled back with the recovery of the universe, shattered into countless small pieces, and shot out like a meteor. Lin Sanjiu also witnessed what happened afterwards.

Even if a person is as strong as Fuxiluo, there are still many unknown things; for example, is the appearance of the “underground farm” a coincidence caused by the power of Karma, or is Nuwa pulling a thread in the middle?

If the latter, why? “Underground farm” is seen in this form, what is the significance?

It was precisely because Fu Xiluo didn’t have an answer that he didn’t come back with her.

“You go back first,”

When Lin Sanjiu walked to the entrance, he suddenly changed his mind. “I’ll stay and wait for a while. If this turmoil is really over and there is no danger, it won’t be too late for me to go back.”

If there is any danger in the future, Lin Sanjiu will not be able to help much, but may cause trouble. She nodded and was about to enter the door, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and asked, “You just said that the ‘underground farm’ was printed in plasticine, right?”

“Yes, what’s the matter?”

“Is there any way… can I have a look too?”

Fu Xiluo was startled, as if he didn’t expect her to have such a request.

“I’ve been wanting to go to the farm again after this thing is over,”

Lin Sanjiu lowered his eyes and said: “At that time, we were caught off guard by Occidentus, and even our escape was a narrow escape, not to mention managing the farm that we left behind… After that, one thing followed another, and it ended up being let go for so many days. I really want to see how the farm is doing now…Maybe there is something I can do.”

The underground farm has always been a shadow in her heart; just stripping away the management organization that **** ordinary people, that is, the group of pig-shaped degenerates, can’t be regarded as a complete solution to the problem-there are too many people and things she misses.

“I see,” Fuxiluo thought for a while, and said, “Just look at the mark it left, it’s not impossible, and it’s not dangerous.”

Lin Sanjiu didn’t ask about his handling method at all – anyway, he didn’t quite understand it. After a few minutes, Fu Xiluo asked her to reveal part of her consciousness, and then wrapped a mass of pure information into it.

“If you want underground farms to disappear from the world, it’s easy to do that.”

When Lin Sanjiu frantically grasped the suddenly strange consciousness, Fu Xiluo said softly: “Whether it is the physical construction facilities, or the thoughts and plans of the ‘underground farm’ in people’s minds… If you give it to me, all of them can disappear, as if they never existed.”

Lin Sanjiu did not doubt that he had this power.

“Thank you,” she smiled, waved her hand at him, and stepped on the lifting board: “Let me take a look at the situation first… If I need your help, I won’t be polite.”

“Anything I can help, I can. I need to do more than enough.”

Fu Xiluo raised his head, his face was faintly illuminated by the misty moonlight, reminiscent of a peach blossom suddenly blooming in the dark night. He watched her through the closing hatch and whispered, “I’m so glad to be able to…”

The door valve hissed, cutting off the second half of his sentence; the dark night with swaying tree shadows was sealed out, and the vision switched to the solid silver-white cabin door.

It’s as if the two parties accidentally hung up the phone before saying “goodbye”…

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, then called Shales, boarded the suspended cabin, and entered the viewing platform.

If there is any accident, she can also detect it here; even if Fu Xiluo doesn’t need her help, she still hopes that she can know.

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Sanjiu exhaled, and turned his eyes away from the peaceful and dark green forest outside the window.

She placed the mass of consciousness wrapped in information between her hands, and slowly sank her mind into it.

Countdown to energy delivery—11:43

The scene that Fu Xiluo once saw from the plasticine space was completely and clearly presented in front of Lin Sanjiu—even if he only cast a fleeting glance, the amount of information contained was astonishing.

She seemed to be back in front of the dark forest again, her eyes followed the pinched “point” of the cosmic layer, all the way down, passing through countless twisted land, buildings and mountain rocks, and finally landed on the endless rows of wooden houses. She saw the dirty dirt roads between the wooden houses, and even smelled the thick and foul smell of the underground farm again.

Even people who have never seen an underground farm before, as long as they have heard of it, they will know what it is at a glance—because the farm is still barely operating.

Behind the low walls of the simple and poor wooden houses, the faces of people with numb faces swayed in the turbid darkness, looking around, waiting for the car in the distance to distribute food. Spoon after spoonful of hogwash-like food was poured into the bowl with a splash, and the back of his black head was buried in it, pouring and sucking with a grunt.

Some people did not eat, and lay motionless in the shadows in the corners of the cabins. Some people sat at the door, their eyes were empty and blank, as if they had lost all sense of the surrounding things.

Many wooden houses are empty, and there are no numbers outside the doors; compared to the underground farm Lin Sanjiu saw last time, the number of ordinary people has actually been greatly reduced, and many probably escaped while taking advantage of the chaos—but she couldn’t understand: how come there are so many people left behind?

In order to reduce losses, the Shark Department probably used strong means to seal off the farm… This also explains the reality that ordinary people cannot escape. Maybe they want to lock up ordinary people first, and then slowly rebuild an effective system?

But there was one thing that made Lin Sanjiu feel that something was wrong.

It was… so peaceful on the farm.

After the lies were exposed, the pig-shaped degenerates were all killed, the past order disappeared, the truth of being treated as domestic animals was exposed, and then imprisoned by the evolutionists…Why are these ordinary people so calm and almost numb?

Even if he couldn’t resist the evolutionaries, judging from Lin Sanjiu’s understanding of human beings, it’s hard to imagine that there would be no trouble among the crowd, no fights, no cliques, no worse things happened… There was not even a little voice on the farm—

No, there is sound.

It’s the voice of the radio.

“Yesterday, the management of the farm was attacked by evolutionists from the outside world. Several Mr. Pigs died heroically for the farm. But please rest assured that we have minimized casualties and we are regaining control of the situation. Everything will soon be back on track…”

yesterday?

Lin Sanjiu was startled, and opened his eyes from the message of consciousness.

The underground farm Fushiro saw ended here.

Countdown to energy delivery—11:45

(Lin Sanjiu saw the farm two minutes before)

Fushiro sat on the ground with one elbow resting lazily on his knee. His other hand stretched into the night in front of him, as if he wanted to search for something in the air, he moved slowly a few times, and then stopped.

During the foggy day, the light shrouded the ground and the trees like a layer of veil. After a few seconds, Fu Xiluo slowly curled up his five fingers, as if he wanted to gently grasp the layer of yarn.

And this piece of night really complied with his wishes, folded and folded under his fingertips, folded up, and curled up willingly into his hands—the world was gradually pinched by a corner.

Fuxiluo pressed the tip of his thumb little by little, and the pressed world began to tremble slightly; his expression was still weak, as if he didn’t want to do this thing, but he had to do it now that the situation had come to this point.

Probably only those who are nearby can describe the moment when the space is pierced, as if even the earth is tilted; it seems that they are no longer on a planet, but sitting on a board. When the board is crooked, the whole world will slide into the black abyss below.

Fu Xiluo didn’t seem to notice it.

It wasn’t until then that he finally raised his right hand, and also stretched it towards the space hole in front of him—a faint, vague exclamation and conversation, as if water squeezed out of the hole, dripped intermittently at his feet, and dried up and disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

“…Is that you?” A woman’s voice sounded out of nowhere. “The person related to Orcius…”

“En.” Fu Xiluo seemed to be unable to find the strength to open his mouth.

After this syllable, he paused for two seconds, as if his lips and tongue were someone who was asleep and unwilling to get up, and said slowly: “I have no interest in the farm…”

From the hole in the space, some intermittent voices rushed out like the wind; pleading, statement, questioning… Fuxiluo only lowered his eyelids, as if he was bored with the boring world, but also like unstoppable heavy sadness, and finally there was nothing but indifference.

“I just want one thing,” he said in a low voice, a little water flickering in the corner of his eyes. “…give it to me now.”

Well, I posted a fake ending many years ago as an anti-theft, @骑士辛莱 stood up and said, the real ending is that the queen mother of Sparan crashed into the spaceship, and everyone died together. You guys can do it, Meteorite is discharged from the army, right? You guessed the ending… Well, why is it not a happy reunion?