Doomsday Wonderland

Seven Hundred and Eight: The obsession with beautiful clothes

With a muffled "dong" sound, Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground. It's not heavy, it doesn't look like it fell from the universe, but it looks like it accidentally fell from the balcony on the second floor - the shoulder was hit a little painful, but that's all.

The turbulent airflow just now disappeared completely in the blink of an eye. In a quiet, orange-red empty land, the gusts of wind sounded ordinary and long.

It seems to have landed on a piece of land.

She raised her eyes and saw a narrow black crack in the pale orange sky at dusk, slowly closing under the large clouds; it was as if someone had torn the sky and hurriedly tried to repair it in the background. . She had seen such a black crack in the sky once before after being folded - this was the wormhole opened by the Supreme God when Hegel was sent away.

This wormhole was not far from the ground, about the height of a second floor. From this angle, it seemed that she had fallen out of the wormhole just now.

She remembered that she was swept away by the air current when the light filament disintegrated, but unexpectedly fell into this wormhole... Could it be that the Supreme God saved her?

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu took a deep breath as she climbed up on the ground; however, although there was a bellows-like hissing sound in her chest, the gas that poured into her mouth and nose did not feel any relief to her blood vessels and internal organs.

She couldn't help but be startled. After trying a few more times, the feeling of suffocation in her head became clearer - she suddenly became irritated: the proportion of oxygen in the gas on this planet is too small, and it is not enough for human breathing.

This is troublesome. She doesn't have the ability of the Supreme God, so how can she return to the data flow management library?

Even though the oxygen level was very low, Lin Sanjiu was still breathing hard, even though most of the breath in his nose was fine sand. She glanced around and saw only the continuous, deep and shallow orange-red land, undulating all the way to the end of the sky; the wind blew from the hills from time to time, spreading a long sheet of dust in the air. Other than that, there’s nothing—

Eh?

Her eyes jumped and she squinted her eyes, feeling as if she saw a faint black spot on the empty land. Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly opened the [Protective Force Field] and ran towards the black spot.

In a place where you can see for miles at a glance, you can't even find a shelter. As soon as she started running, she suddenly felt that she was running out of air, which was almost the same as holding her breath. When Lin Sanjiu finally stopped, her breathing sound was sharp and harsh, but it still didn't help.

When going to the next world, she must find a way to get an oxygen tank... This thought that came to her mind suddenly stopped when her eyes fell on the "black spot" not far away. The black spot was a few circles larger, lying on the ground like a long strip. It looked like a person.

Lin Sanjiu didn't care about saving oxygen and rushed over in a few steps. When she saw the black spots clearly, she couldn't help but slap her forehead and let out a long sigh in her heart.

She knew this person.

The back of Hazel's bare head was already covered with a fine layer of sand; his whole body was covered in fine orange-red sand. It looked like he had been buried by the wind after falling to the ground, and then blown away by a gust of wind. The sand layer was removed and the body was revealed again.

The Supreme God sent him to a planet where there would never be an "end of the world"; it's just that on this planet, in addition to no end of the world, there was also no oxygen.

Lin Sanjiu stepped forward and turned Hegel's body over, examining it carefully in the rushing sand. He had no external injuries, but his face was purple. It seemed that he died of lack of oxygen. She rummaged through his belongings with some anxiety, but she also knew there was no hope: if Hegel had something that could help him breathe, how could he die?

She only found out a small leather belt, a few inches long, and stuffed it into her trouser pocket without looking at it. The suffocating feeling of lack of oxygen has been following her brain like a shadow, as if waiting for an opportunity to grasp it at any time.

Lin Sanjiu sat down on Hegel's body blankly, not knowing how long it would take for him to become another body. Perhaps it was because there had been too many changes and doubts in the recent period; she was so lost in thought that she didn't even realize what was creeping up behind her - until Teacher Yi suddenly gave a warning, she twisted around violently, He faced a head with tangled muscles.

The second before [Tornado Whip] was about to sweep out, the bright red ugly thing suddenly opened, revealing two flesh buds that were rubbing against each other: "Why are you here too? Were you also thrown here by the data body?"

Only then did Lin Sanjiu realize what he saw.

"Queen? Why are you here?" She was so surprised that she almost suspected that she was hallucinating due to lack of oxygen. She quickly turned around and looked around, and finally realized: "Did the data body do it?"

"Yes," the color on the body of the big meat insect became darker, as if it was made of thick black blood. "When the adults and I fell down, we happened to hit this dead man. Alas, there is no one with good-looking clothes except him."

"The puppet master is here too?" Lin Sanjiu's emotions fluctuated between surprise, sorrow and joy in a short period of time, and her heart even felt unbearable: "Where is he? Is he okay? The data body said it deleted you all—"

"They do have this plan." The Queen of Soul raised her head, turned around and swam back, "But those data entities themselves admitted that their biggest and only irresistible desire is to possess information. Desire. They neutralized the adult's action module and captured me; as a result, several fat data bodies flashed golden light at me for a while. I thought I was finally going to die, but I didn't expect it. They flashed for a while, but still didn't give up."

"Not willing to give up?" This word did not seem to be applicable to the data body. Lin Sanjiu was sure that it had misunderstood somewhere - but she frowned and thought about it, but suddenly caught a detail: "The data body is here Guangsi Li told you personally that they are very...very greedy for information?"

The description "greedy" is Libao's exact words when facing the data body.

"Yes." The Queen of Soul responded.

This is strange.

The gift bag, which was in the information library at that time, had no reason to hear what the data body said to the two puppet masters outside - but he heard it. Could it be said that the gift bag has always been able to monitor what is going on outside?

"Then what happened?"

"Didn't that pervert without clothes get caught? I guess he was analyzed by the data body, so they decided to use perverts to send away bald heads and send us here too. They don't seem to care about us at all. Whether you will die or not, as long as the body is still there." The Queen of Soul has never been too lazy to remember people's names. "Of course, I thought of this all by myself afterwards. At that time, I really thought we were going to be deleted."

"Can you breathe?"

"The soul family has the characteristics of facultative anaerobic organisms. I can survive with or without oxygen. But you... are very fragile."

The buzzing sound in Lin Sanjiu's head due to lack of oxygen seemed to get louder. Her words and actions were consuming more oxygen in her blood, making her condition deteriorate faster.

"Right here," the Soul Queen led her to a small sand dune without looking back. "My lord is buried under here."

Perhaps Lin Sanjiu's expression was too scary for a moment, so the big meat insect became confused: "Are you going to die? My lord, you have not died after holding on for so long, are you going to die first?"

"Why are you burying him when he's not dead!" The anger in Lin Sanjiu's words burned up a lot of oxygen.

"You know nothing." The Queen of Soul, a leader of an alien creature who has been wandering in the universe for hundreds of years, taunted her pointedly: "You don't need to consume oxygen when you enter the state of suspended animation. You might ask me for help later. I'll do it again for you."

Knowing that the puppet master was still safe for the time being, Lin Sanjiu felt as if his bones had been removed, and he leaned softly on the sand dune, feeling that he was exhausted. Hearing this, she smiled bitterly and glanced at the big meat insect: "...Why? Why did the data body lie and say that you have been deleted?"

This question that she didn't get an answer from the data body was answered by the Queen of Soul.

"They said that if we are not deleted, the people in the information database will not come out." Big Meatworm did not realize the impact of these words on Lin Sanjiu. Instead, he murmured to himself: "Say, sir, if something happens It’s dead…it should be fine if I wear it, right?”

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