MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-~ 1372 one billion and one

Lin Sanshui is leaning on a hot thing and can't move.

Her body is on the verge of death, but her life has ushered in a turn. For her, life and death have never been like this, so close. In the dark rain, she closed her eyes and squeezed the rain between the eyelashes. When she opened it again, she saw that the two people who were rushing toward her were getting bigger and clearer.

"Sister, sister!"

Someone put a hand behind her neck, holding her head that she could not lift, and gently lifted her up. The voice of Ji Shanqing was changed by the anxiety and fear. A child who is so fangs and fangs now seems to have nothing to say except for a "sister".

"Don't panic," another voice rang from the side, and the tone was sharp enough to cut the metal - "left shoulder, stop bleeding!"

Compared with the previous soft and gentle, Lin Sanjiu simply does not believe that this is the voice of Spartan.

"They only came two people, our armored cars are still there," a voice screamed from the back pier, piercing the sizzling rain curtain. "We have asked for reinforcements, and now we will assemble again!"

This clearly should be the command in the internal communication system, but it rang together from all the nearby loudspeakers. Great... Han Pingping is still safe.

Lin San wine opened his eyes slightly, and the black sky was raging under the storm, and a black cloud exploded in the rolling clouds. The rain did not hit her face intermittently, and soon the view was blurred. She worked hard a few times and finally heard the gift bag flustered and asked: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

"... Don't do it first." She tried to prop up herself with the arm that was still intact, and Spartan helped her into her arms so she could sit up straight. As soon as the words were exported, both of them had a meal; the heavy rain continued to pour down, and for a time drowned the sound of the track on the dock and the ground.

“Why?” Spartan asked softly.

Regardless of what the package is doing, his first aid measures are working quickly. The passage of vitality is getting slower and slower, and she begins to feel that she has the power to speak. "This...not the doomsday world," she looked at the two people who were soaked in front of her eyes, and said in a low voice: "If you do it now... the world will end, so many lives will die." In the last days."

She could hear her voice, was magnified countless times, and echoed from the rain curtains in all directions. This time, no news helicopters can ask for "getting away."

"...I understand. Sister, how are you going to make this world?" asked the package gently. This sentence, also swept out on the earth, resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Lin San wine has a bow. She did not think about it, she is going to make the world how.

Just as she hadn't opened her mouth, Spartan suddenly leaned her back on something that was no longer warm—this time she saw it clearly, it turned out to be a slamming sound of rain. Cannon shells. Spartan stood up and whispered: "They have to start, I am going to block a block... Don't worry, I just block."

When the gunfire, the shooting, the storm, and the evolutionary's ability to attack once again rushed into the world, Lin Sanjiu felt that the earth beneath him was shaking slightly.

But the place where she was lying, only the rain that fell from the sky. Spartan is just a person, standing on such a vast battlefield, but he can separate all the wars from his fingertips; he is behind him and becomes two worlds.

Ji Shanqing bent down and put his cold hands on the ears of Lin San.

The hearing gradually recovered and the mind became clearer; she finally dared to let the black fog dissipate and become a kidney again, instead of dying on the spot after losing the body of the evolver. She felt her lips separated, and there was any cool liquid poured in. The bag was shaking her with a trembling voice: "It will be very soon, and soon it will not hurt..."

After Spartan just stood out for a minute or two, the gun fire on the opposite side stopped again. This time the ceasefire was not the same; they seemed to be shocked and soaked, and the silence dripped down from the fear and merged into a dead silence.

One is how to fight and not to die, and the other is to completely lose the meaning of playing.

"I’m not violent in front...” The speaker just sounded a half sentence and was suddenly interrupted. After a few seconds, I changed into a voice, shouting at them in the rain: "I am responsible for this. Major General of the second action, I asked for negotiations."

"Help me..." Lin Sanshang reached out and grabbed Ji Shanqing’s arm and said, "I am going."

"Going to negotiate?" Ji Shanqing's face was washed white by the rain, and the black hair was wet on the face; he looked at nothing, and his eyes looked at her without hesitation. "Sister, you don't really need it... just leave here, whether it's tens of millions of deaths or hundreds of millions of deaths, that's all numbers. You can get on the boat now...and, let's hand it over to us."

This child seems to be really angry.

Lin Sanjiu smiled at him, wrapped around his shoulder and leaned his weight on him. He whispered, "Do you know, I think the luckiest thing in my life is to have you."

Ji Shanqing suddenly closed his mouth.

She was supported by a gift bag and limped to the back of Spartan. He noticed the movement and turned his head; in the heavy rain, his original blond hair was darkened with the skylight. "I think you might have something to say," he said, gently reaching out to Lin Sanjiu, and the drenched clothes clearly outlined the lines of his arms. "So I let them come."

Several armored vehicles approached, and the glare of the searchlight tore the rain curtain, reflecting a bright open space between the two worlds separated by Spartan. There were several shadows of the armored car climbing down the armored car, surrounded by a man in front, slowly coming over and stopping far away.

"You have destroyed the stability and balance of our world," the general's eyebrows wrinkled, staring at Lin Sanjiu for a while, and asked a similar question: "What do you want now?"

Lin Sanshui’s eyes crossed the generals, and the people behind him fell into the farther places between heaven and earth.

She has an idea.

*

The river sighed low.

Even after Lin Sanshui’s successful news, leaving him to the world is still a distant and slightly funny idea. The greatness of the universe, even the human mind can't understand; she sends out a message, how long it takes to reach the receiver's hand, and how long it takes for the recipient to come over – thinking by common sense, it seems at least a few years time.

... However, common sense has failed this time.

"I will take you through the border and go around the other side of the dock." He pressed his thoughts in his head and turned to the girl around him. "Did you see that direction? We rushed over there, I can get to them."

Wu Lun was soaked in the body, standing in the cold rain, nodded while shaking. She didn't dare to look at the river, her voice mixed with fear and gratitude: "Thank you, thank you, save me... Are you also with me, Miss Shore?"

The river nodded and lifted his foot across a dead body, indicating that she was coming up. "As you can see, I am also an evolutionist," he heard a bitter voice in his throat: "I will also go with them."

Wu Lun stiffly circumvented the dead body that was still guarding her not long ago, and hurriedly followed. "She will take you away," the young girl whispered. "I know her soon, but I just know..."

This point, He Huan has never doubted.

He did not say a word when he walked around the battlefield and entered the dock. He clearly should have made his own safe ticket more solid when he was grateful to Wu Lun; but he did not know what was going on, and He Huan was too lazy to speak.

There are a lot of thoughts and emotions, and I rushed through my mind, and when I got to my lips, I couldn’t get a word. He feels that even if he can leave the world today, there are some who seem to stay here forever, stay in this wind and rain, and can't see the sky.

He has lived for too long, so that he has forgotten whether he has had the time to insist on something like Lin Sanshui and Guan Hailian.

To help Lin Sanshui's helper, it is absolutely capable of dragging the world into the doomsday, but the man is only standing tall on the ruins, blocking all the gunfire. After protecting Wu Lun from the battlefield, no bullets could penetrate the man’s barrier and fall to them. When he was about to enter the range of Lin Sanjiu’s group, He Huan suddenly stopped. The foot.

"How, what?" Wu Lun has become a bird of surprise.

"There is no danger ahead, and I have been moving forward from here," said He Huan, pointing to him. "You can walk to Lin San. They will definitely find you in the first place, but I don't think you have anything to worry about." of."

Wu Lun stunned and understood. "You... don't you go find her with me?" she asked a little bit. "Are you not wanting to leave the world?"

Hehuan was silent for a while. Lin Sanjiu will not refuse to help an unfamiliar evolver... He is completely another person at the moment.

"I..." He opened his lips, and his low voice was broken up by heavy rain. Wu Lun couldn't hear it. He didn't care. "I remember, I did a good decision a long time ago... the decision to stay."

Wu Lun looked at him and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"What decision has been made, naturally there is a matching consequence... I have nothing to complain about." He said to himself, and raised his voice and said, "Let's go, I am gone."

Before Wu Lu responded, he turned and walked in the direction of coming.

He wants to find a bottle of whiskey and pour the wine into a glass.

*

In addition to the copper pier, the entire city has held its breath. In the downpour, every street was abandoned, and even the person responsible for patrolling during the martial law was not seen.

When Deng Yilan jumped off the wall, he fell on the floor tiles. His knees, calves and arms were all bloody. When he walked in the rain, he was rushed to the wound by the rain, just like he was tortured endlessly. Reasonably, she knew that the hospital was far from the copper pier, and it took more than half an hour to get on the bus; but her feet were still striding forward, even though she had slipped two or three times.

What can I do when I run over? Why are you going? Zhang Shu has not come out.

She is not an evolutionary person and will not leave the world. Han did not know the terminal that died, the hospital where Zhang Shu slowly went mad, and even this ridiculous world gave her the urge to escape - but she did not think about cutting the past and throwing the future Into the wind.

Driven Deng Yilan stumbled forward and ran forward, probably because she could not suppress the urge to speak.

What happens on this land will eventually be buried between silence. She, like other thousands of people, has no voice, no face, no image; she is a vague, ambiguous, and huge community. She only existed as one of the four billion, and she did not exist as one. Over.

For the first time, she was so clearly aware of what she wanted to do at the moment: she wanted to stand on the copper pier and told them to see her and listen to her. She wants that power to carry her voice, ringing from every corner, she will never be pushed away, taken away, neglected.

In a certain way, in the morning of this torrential rain, Deng Yilan became Deng Yilan for the first time.

However, the pier is too far away.

The sound on the dock was spread throughout the city. She knew exactly what was happening at the moment in the city, and she knew that she couldn’t keep up with it. The generals who asked for the negotiations were screaming. At this time, they were echoing from an electrical store in front of them - "You have already destroyed the stability and balance of our world. What do you want now?"

Deng Yilan slowed down and stood in front of the electrical store. She glanced at the direction of the copper pier, and there was only one tall, low-rise building in the field of vision.

The female evolver named Lin Sanjiu, the woman who once heard it on the phone, said after a few silences, "You said to other countries that if I leave, it will break the balance. Leading to the end... Is this the truth?"

"Of course it's the truth!" The general followed. His voice was also a little trembling, but when faced with fear but could not be imagined, it gave birth to an angry.

Lin Sanjiu smiled with a sigh of relief and heard it clearly in the storm. "Is it the truth? You want to answer me again. I am in this country... I have seen a lie."

"This is filthy, we are doing it right - you first turn off this broadcast."

Deng Yilan was in a tight heart until he heard the sound of Lin Sanjiu once again across the store glass, ringing from countless speakers, TVs, mobile phones and players, and he was relieved. "I will ask you again. Do you really think that someone will pick me up, may it cause the end of the world?"

This time, the man’s voice paused for a while.

"We... do not rule out this possibility."

Lin Sanjiu smirked out of his nose and called Deng Yilan a goose bump. But the next sentence made her seem to be hit by electricity, and all of them were excited and could not stop shaking.

"Since I have the possibility of the end of the world, then I will destroy it." She said softly, "After breaking the old days, going through chaos and pain... can there be new things born. Live here. People on a piece of land should have the right to decide the future of this land."

Deng Yilan suddenly slammed the store glass and kept screaming. She didn't know that she could scream so loudly, desperate, and almost crazy; but even if she shouted like a tear, she could still hear the major's answer and easily drown her anger.

"We can represent the people on this land," he seems to be afraid of this kind of good luck. He still wants to be serious in his eagerness: "Let me tell you, we all agree -"

"No, no, don't listen to them," Deng Yilan kept squatting on the glass, louder than the sound, as if every word was stained with blood: "When I go to the dock, wait for me to go to the dock! Can you hear it? I have something to say!"

She did not expect that after the last half of her mouth spit out, she suddenly played together from all the sounding equipment in the store; the huge sound wave rushed out from the glass, echoed on the street, echoed in the city, merged into Far and near, there are countless voices: "I have something to say!"

Deng Yilan was shocked. For a time, he didn't know what was going on. He stood in a downpour for a while. In front of her eyes, there was a dark water curtain, and the sky was gloomy. Only the trees that were constantly shaken by the wind and the empty pedestrian roads could be seen.

She lowered her head and wiped her eyes.

When Deng Yilan raised his head again, there was another person in front.

"Is it going to the dock?" The man reached out a hand to her, his eyes filled with dark green, and his teeth were white when he smiled. The rain slid down from his face, as if he was trying to touch his contours with his own body and could not bear to fall.

"Come, I will take you away."