MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 1730 The city behind you is dreaming

"This is the product of my ability."

A silver-white ball with a big human head slid around on Batoude’s fingers, just like a basketball player showing off his skills before the end; just between his finger and the silver-white ball, There is a thin line of air.

"I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, they are only my messaging stations. My combat power is not high, so this ability is special; I can produce a total of seven at present, and when I can produce the eighth , Then it’s time to be renamed Jiutoude."

As soon as the eight-headed German fingers lifted, the ball floated up and stopped on the two heads out of thin air. Across the thin bamboo curtains around them, the figures, legs and feet of the residents of Fanjia City hurried to and fro, shaking the sunlight across the window, making waves of bamboo in the room.

Although he is a celebrity, his residence also occupies only one side of the road, separated from the neighbors by walls on both sides, and two large bamboo curtains are hung down on the side facing the road as a door. This dwelling is really simple; but it sits beside a stream of people, under the wavy sky, but it is warm and peaceful.

Lin Sanjiu sat cross-legged on a thin carpet, and a cup of tea was placed on a crude small stone table—this kind of special item that can be refilled after eating and drinking is not rare in the Twelve Realms; he sat down and said In just a few words, two thirsty children have been holding cups to drink tea.

"I became an anchor because I was interested, and I was born to do this business." Batoude explained, "The information that flows from my seven heads can be used with any system that transmits information through signals. It will come out again. So, even if I have not become a registered anchor in any communication system, you can still hear my program on, for example, the yellow ear system."

Any communication system?

As soon as Lin Sanjiu had an idea, Batoudu had already expected it. It seems that he has been asked many times: "Yes, even the spacecraft's internal communication system that happened to pass by will also broadcast my program. You society before the end , Is it something called a mobile phone? If I want to and have access to the signal, then my voice will be heard from everyone's mobile phone."

Lin Sanjiu realized that the help that Batou De could bring to her tracing was far beyond her expectations. As long as there is any signal transmission around Yu Yuan, it is equivalent to being only one arm away from her-she later realized that in this sentence that passed through her heart, the subject was Yu Yuan, not Ji Shanqing.

"Why not directly become a registered broadcaster in the communication system?"

Batoude waved his hand. "Too much trouble. For ordinary users, what the anchor wants to broadcast has to be checked and approved by the system first. The content does not meet their expectations, and I have to change it again until they agree. I just hitchhiked, and they can't do anything with me. In the same way, now it also defaults to my existence.

"These heads themselves can also be used directly as broadcasters. They are also very advanced broadcasters that can be broadcast at a certain range." Batoude suddenly laughed, circled his fists, and said something silently— Outside at least five or six houses along the street, Batou De's faint voice suddenly sounded from a distance: "Old Ding, there is one more person in the task at night, you are ready."

If you close your eyes, it sounds like Batoude himself is standing a few tens of meters away.

"The task at night?" Lin Sanjiu asked, leaning over.

This should be the purpose of Batoude hiring her-it sounds like a fight has become a group fight.

Batoude's smile slowly dropped. As soon as he raised his hand, the silver-white ball stopped moving, and its color dimmed, as if it had been "closed".

"I hope you can stay for a few days and join our patrol. At twelve o'clock tonight, you, me, and the other thirty evolutionaries we have organized will be vigil in Fanjia City in different regions." I don't know how to take out a simple map of strokes from the props and spread it on the stone table. The creases of the map opening and closing were deep, and Lin Sanjiu was obviously not the first person to see it.

Fanjia City was simplified into an irregular shape, divided into eleven blocks, Batou De nodded on the fifth area, indicating that this was the area that Lin Sanjiu would patrol. There are two other names written on the paper, including him, both of whom are members of the patrol team in District 5.

"To defend against who?" Honestly, as long as Batou De can help her find a gift bag, she can defend against nuclear bombs.

But Batoude's answer was something she didn't expect.

"...I don't know." The broad and strong man replied in a low voice. After a pause, he said, "I guess it's a fallen species."

"you guess?"

Batoude glanced outside the bamboo curtain, and the shadows around him still flowed as usual. "Recently this month, many people in Fanjia City have disappeared. They are often there the day before, discussing with their neighbors to buy and sell food, quarreling with their lovers, signing up to join Guihe... They disappeared the next day. ."

Lin Sanjiu frowned.

"For the evolutionary who disappeared suddenly, this is a good explanation. It is either teleportation or the flood, and we are almost used to the latter." Batoude deserves to be the anchor, and the news is very well-informed, "But how do ordinary people who disappeared suddenly explain What?"

He exhaled. "Walking in the clouds, you will attack ordinary people. After thinking about it, it is a fallen seed, right? Our highland is piled up from the top of the mountain under the haze layer. If occasionally a few fallen species sneak up to hunt, It's normal."

"In this case," Lin Sanjiu immediately realized what was incomprehensible, "it should have happened before."

It's not that Batoude has never thought about this problem. He scratched his chin covered with stubble a few times and was also very upset: "Perhaps Fallen Seed is smarter? In the past, they attacked everywhere regardless of their targets. They would immediately trigger an alarm and be evolved. Kill them. Now they may have learned to sneak up at night and grab one by one."

"Have anyone heard the warning or cry for help?" Lin Sanjiu raised an eyebrow and asked. "Are there traces of struggle and remnants of the fallen species?"

"……nothing."

Lin Sanjiu glanced at him, and he was discouraged: "So... one of the targets of the patrol is to confirm what's going on."

As long as Batoude can help her find the gift bag, she doesn’t care what her goal is—everything she does now is just to find a way around the gift bag; as for what happened to strangers in this strange city, There may be regrets, but there is not much worry and concern.

With the same attitude as her, there are many evolvers who were hired by Batoude to do things with money—for example, the evolve who was on the same team with her, Qing Qing, a thin, shoulder-length hair pierced in his head. Young man behind.

In the middle of the night, Fanjia City closed their eyes with the people who supported it during the day, just like the body that sank softly into the bed sheet while sleeping, and fell together slightly in the dark.

Lin Sanjiu walked among the narrow roads that echoed with steady breathing, and was the Queen of Batou De and Zhong Qing.

Behind the city wall that I don’t know where, there came the sound of swaying music; in the ambiguous change of light in the windows, the dance steps of someone unknown were beaten; occasionally in the open night sky above, the young girl smiled The sound, leaping over on a skateboard-like a trance dream of Fanjiacheng.

The night falling from the skylight was faint, and it seemed to be softened by the heat of the body; in such a quiet and peaceful night, it is hard to imagine any danger.

They looked out from one of the windows, and they didn't know how many layers of darkened city walls spread out along the hillside, and they couldn't even see where the edge of Fanjia City was.

Fanjia city people can sleep with so many companions every night, surely they are at ease? Even if someone is missing, the atmosphere will not tighten.

After patrolling for almost two hours, neither Lin Sanjiu's intuition nor consciousness caught anything abnormal. After walking for a long time, even Batou De gradually relaxed his vigilance—it was true that there was nothing, and sometimes I could meet people who stayed up late at night and greet them softly.

"Still on patrol?"

A woman was leaning against the window and smoking a cigarette. The smoke was puffing, making Lin Sanjiu unclear whether she was an evolutionary or an ordinary person. "You are more worried than Guihe, Guihe doesn't care except for collecting taxes."

Batoude made a few polite words.

"I don't know what you want to prove." She ran off the cigarette **** and threw it out the window. Is an evolutionary. "We who live here every day don't find anything? To me, probably the rumor is true. Are you paying for people and patrolling night and night because you don't want to admit it?"

Batoude didn't want to say more, and walked over with a stiff face; when Zhong Qing walked in front of her, he stopped and asked, "What rumors?"

The woman smiled softly, and Yu Yan and Qian Wen scattered from the corner of her eyes. She glanced at Zhongqing a few times, obviously reluctant to say more, and only smiled at him in a low voice: "I like your type, thin and short young boy. Don't die, or you'll regret it. "

Zhong Qing shook his head. The Batou De also stopped and turned around, as if to urge the two of them to move forward; Zhong Qing looked back at Lin Sanjiu and asked, "You are not aware of it, right?"

Lin Sanjiu said nothing.

She wants to find the gift bag and Yu Yuan, so it's worth taking any risks.

"The target you suspected is really not the Fallen Species at all," Zhong Qing said in a low voice to Batoude, "If you are worried about the Fallen Species, then what is the use of patrolling the depths of Fanjia City? The outer edge that can be climbed is too far away. I have lived in Fanjia City for a few days and I have indeed heard some rumors..."

Batoude’s complexion suddenly sank, and the woman by the window slowly straightened her waist; everyone could feel that they tightened their bodies because of their vigilance—at that moment, the word "trap" suddenly appeared from Lin San Jiu stroked his mind.

She realized it after a moment: The gazes of the two of them at this time were staring closely at something behind herself and Zhong Qing.