Doomsday Wonderland

Biluo District is a tall tower.

It is also a port, an accordion, or it can be called a living thing... The more Lin Sanjiu learns about it, the harder it becomes to define it; but the only thing about Biluo District is that it is not like she imagined. As in, it is an area composed of several plots.

When she just stepped off the plane and only caught a glimpse of the Biluo District, she already knew that she had guessed wrong.

"see you later!"

Lin Sanjiu looked back and saw that the old captain was retracting from the cabin door, leaving a lingering sound that was quickly blown away by the strong wind. She waved her hand towards the other party and watched as the cabin door closed in front of her eyes with a "bang" - after hovering in mid-air for a few seconds, a huge steel claw grasped the fuselage, grabbing it and slowly rising up; In Lin Sanjiu's surprised eyes, the plane that had just accommodated her was like a small toy, being lifted into the air by steel claws.

In the high sky where the light golden sunlight was flowing in the early morning, the long steel arm turned in one direction and crossed the blue sky, shining with a white light edge; the iron arm connected to the steel claws slowly shortened, and the plane also became shorter and shorter. Gao, was finally sent into a metal door that was a hundred meters wide above his head, and disappeared.

It is said to be a gate, but it is more like an opening - under the oval arch, a long track can be vaguely seen. In addition to the small old passenger plane that had just been put on the tracks, there were also a variety of strangely shaped aircraft, fighter jets, and even gliders, one after another arranged on the tracks by steel claws, and one after another. Disappeared into the tunnel.

"Passengers, please don't linger," a very tired-sounding female voice rang from the radio somewhere: "Take the elevator and leave the port immediately. Thank you for your cooperation."

Lin Sanjiu turned around and saw a big "64I" on the guardrail next to her.

She was standing on a wide black passage. There are countless identical passages in the distance, stretching out from the Babel-like building in front of you, reaching into the sky, and distributed in an orderly manner on the entire wall.

A person at this time. Lin Sanjiu touched her face and walked towards the glass door at the end, looking around in mid-air.

A helicopter has just landed at the end of some passages, and the propellers are gradually slowing down; the sky above some passages is empty, and only when the aircraft approaches, the gusts of wind will make the guardrails creak. Whether it is an aircraft that stops its engine and glides close to the Biluo area, or a disc-shaped aircraft that can hover and fall without help, the steel arms distributed in layers can catch them in an orderly manner, and then ground them one by one. Send them into the tunnel behind the arch.

In the distant sky, there are many faint black dots, flying rapidly towards this sky-pillar-like parking port.

The roar of the engine, the sound of the wind blown by the fan blades, and the sound of the airflow hitting the steel building all came one after another in Lin Sanjiu's ears. She looked down from the guardrail and was startled. The hairs all over her body stood on end: wisps of white clouds and smoke were slowly drifting past her feet. Under the vague white mist, there were several blurry lines. Black channel shadow. The bottom of the port was completely hidden at the end of the gray field of vision. As soon as I poked my head out, my eyes immediately fell empty, as if it would suck people in with it.

She immediately withdrew her gaze, took a few steps back from the guardrail, turned and walked towards the black glass door at the end of the passage.

As she approached, the face of a middle-aged man with a haggard face and heavy outlines was reflected on the door. Lin Sanjiu glanced at his reflection, then reached out and pressed the only button.

What she wore on her face was the [Disposable Masks for Ordinary-Looking Middle-aged People Series] found from Woyu; as soon as it was deactivated, this disposable mask immediately restarted its countdown. Since a lot of time had already been used up by Woyu, she had to get to the arsenal within an hour so as not to be recognized.

Not long after she walked into the elevator, she realized that her idea seemed a bit too naive.

The elevator suddenly descended at an alarming speed. The momentary feeling of weightlessness almost made people's hearts rush out of their heads. Lin Sanjiu grabbed the handrail and knew that she must have a pale face now without looking in the mirror—— If the two evolutionaries riding the same elevator with her hadn't looked relatively calm, she would have thought she was falling straight from the sky.

However, such a fast speed was maintained for ten minutes, and the elevator still had no intention of stopping.

How high is the mooring port in Biluo District?

She still had no answer to this question until she walked out of the elevator in a daze twenty minutes later.

What greeted her was a vast metal hall the size of an airport: in the countless transparent tubes in the corner, elevators were shooting to the ground like bullets; everyone who came out of the elevators had the same expression as she was wearing now. The mask is as sallow. People of all kinds were bustling and flowing, and all kinds of noises echoed high and in a blur under the vaulted ceiling.

Lin Sanjiu looked around blankly - this metal hall seemed to be a transfer station, with gates opened in four directions, which were dyed into a rectangular white light in the outside sky.

Where to go, she had no idea.

Looking for someone to ask for directions?

Lin Sanjiu was once introduced to the Muyu Forum by an unknown woman. She seemed to have said at the time that it was an unwritten rule in this world to provide some necessary explanations to newcomers. She thought that since there was such a tradition, it would not be difficult to ask for directions; but just after taking two steps towards a woman, she suddenly stepped up her steps and quickly retreated away, giving her a serious glance.

Lin Sanjiu looked away a little embarrassed.

"Their share this month has reached its maximum, and visas to Mint Garden World are very tight recently..." Two men in white robes hurried past her while talking, both in terms of pace and the atmosphere of the conversation. There is no room for anyone to open their mouth.

For some reason, almost everyone in the shuttle station was in a hurry. Lin Sanjiu tried several times, but no one stopped to pay attention to her.

Just as she sighed and planned to walk in a random direction, there was suddenly a slight commotion in the distance, accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps, coming from the direction of an elevator.

"Give way, Class A items will pass!"

A group of evolvers wearing gray overalls, masks and goggles, guarded by a row of bodyguards, carried an iron box in pairs and quickly separated the pedestrians. It seemed that no one wanted to get close to them, and the pedestrians stopped one after another, leaving an open space for them. Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to seize the opportunity and find someone to ask for directions, he glanced around and suddenly stopped.

The iron box that was only being carried in the hands seemed to be extremely cold, and patches of white mist condensed on the box. In the mist, there were several clear characters written on the iron sheet: Rare Animal Sanctuary.

Sibaan's letter seems to have said that the address of the arsenal is No. 23, Rare Animal Sanctuary.

Thinking of this, she immediately quickened her pace, quickly followed a group of unknown staff in front of her, and followed them towards a gate in the distance.

Strange to say, although this group of people is cautious and heavily guarded, UU Reading www.uukanshu. ｎet But what I was wary of was not like the pedestrians around me, but the boxes I was carrying in my hand - I didn’t know what was in those boxes. Lin Sanjiu followed them out of the long, closed passage behind him, and suddenly walked into the skylight.

The semi-curved glass cover seals this part of the blue sky, letting in the blue sky with a faint golden light in the morning. One after another, the aircraft flew low on the ground, shuttling back and forth among various buildings.

The reason why it was called "a layer of ground" was because when Lin Sanjiu looked down, he found that the bottom of the ground was not land, nor concrete, nor even another layer of ground - the rows were like huge organs. The mechanical device is attached to the ground, and the folded parts slowly open and close; every time it opens and closes, a faint mist will puff up, and it seems to be some kind of device that provides energy.

Lin Sanjiu stared blankly for a long time, until the group of people almost disappeared on the road ahead, then he suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly caught up.

A bus without wheels was floating quietly at a height of 20 centimeters above the ground; a team of staff carried iron boxes and got into the bus one by one. As soon as Lin Sanjiu got into the bus with them and sat down, unexpectedly, a man wearing a long feather coat approached him: "Which organization is this from? Please show me your ID."