Doomsday Wonderland

When Lin Sanjiu actually set foot on the arsenal's land, she took a deep breath, and finally felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. .

She was deeply impressed by Sibaan's combat prowess at Kisaragi Station; she still clearly remembers the drop that slipped from his back when he turned around and pulled up his combat uniform in the library. Blood suddenly crossed the small black number "261".

At that time, what was her own survival number? 8? Or 13?

No matter what Lin Sanjiu thought, he couldn't figure out why Siba'an wanted to kill her - but Siba'an found her traces on the front foot, and she was hunted by the arsenal on the back foot. It's really hard for people to believe both. There is no relationship between them.

Siba'an was by no means the first person she had known with a terrifying fighting power; Lin Sanjiu had no idea how much she had gone through to face a more powerful enemy. Thinking of this, she calmed her breathing and walked forward.

But to be honest, it was hard to tell whether the uneasiness she felt just now was because of Sibaan or because of the arsenal in front of her.

It's hard to tell that she is actually in a high tower now - the arsenal, half is a transparent glass cover, and the other half is a blue-gray steel sealing plate; they are connected to form a dome, one green and one white, standing high above hundreds of people. Meters high in the sky, it was almost lost in the skylight and shadows.

Thick and shallow white fog slowly drifted between the steel city in front of me, and the black shadows scattered high and low looked vaguely in the floating haziness; only when an occasional breeze blew away the fog, they were revealed. The building was cold and livid. Several huge gears rotated slowly in the distant depths of the white mist, interlocking at one place, and then separated at another, causing bursts of dull sounds coming from nowhere.

Lin Sanjiu swallowed, slowly stopped, and raised her head back.

A huge war hammer stood at the entrance of the arsenal, rushing straight towards the dome, looking down at everyone who approached it. A pair of eagle wings half rolled and half relaxed wrapped around the war hammer, shining with a bright white edge in the skylight cast through the ceiling; they cast a long shadow in front of the arsenal, turning the white mist The winding steel city is divided into two halves from the Biluo District where aircrafts rise and fall on the other side.

Judging from Lin Sanjiu's observation, she had only passed through the outer areas of the arsenal along the way. It was not until she saw the arsenal sign standing in front of the door like a sky pillar that she finally entered its core area.

Sibaan once said that all she had to do was tell the doorman that she was here to see him - but she looked around and didn't see any "doorman" anywhere.

Can such an important organization be allowed for people to just walk in?

During the half minute she hesitated, she saw many members of the arsenal. Wearing the dark blue battle uniform that she was already very familiar with, some were wearing overalls of the same color; they came in and out in groups under the war hammer and wings, and no one took a second look at her.

Mask's time was running out, only about seven or eight minutes left. Lin Sanjiu knew that she couldn't afford to delay, so she gritted her teeth and was about to walk in, but was distracted by a burst of noise that happened to be behind her.

"Everyone, please pay attention," a female voice raised her voice, getting closer and closer together with many chaotic footsteps: "After entering, please be sure to keep quiet during the sightseeing process."

go sightseeing?

Lin Sanjiu was startled and immediately glanced back.

A group of evolvers with different appearances and whispers were following an older woman towards the war hammer. The leading female tour guide seems to have been in recent years, with fair complexion and tired face. She has been to the arsenal many times and seems to have no interest at all. However, the dozen or so evolvers behind her can't hide their expressions. His face looked very excited, and he looked behind the war hammer.

It can be seen at a glance that this is probably their first time in the twelve realms of the heart.

This scene was very familiar to Lin Sanjiu - it would be even more familiar if they were wearing red hats and holding cameras in their hands.

"Everyone, stop for a moment. Here are the visit vouchers for everyone. One for each person. Please be sure to keep it. I will take it back later."

The female tour guide carried out a small, seemingly heavy bag with an attitude like "Being a monk and hitting the clock every day." She started from the front of the team and hung a small round suction cup on everyone's shoulder. The disc was glowing with brown and silver light, which were the main colors of the arsenal's logo, the warhammer and wings.

Lin Sanjiu's heart moved, and she immediately had an idea.

This was really a pillow she had dropped while dozing off - she simply couldn't remember the time when she had been so lucky; she walked to the back of the queue in a few steps, stopped behind a visitor, lowered her head and waited for the woman. The tour guide and the visit voucher in her hand.

Inspired by this good luck, she quietly opened "Nothing Happens". As soon as her ability was activated, she raised her hand and threw out a shadow, then immediately patted the shoulder of the person in front of her.

"What?"

The slender man was obviously not used to such close interpersonal distances in the Twelve Realms, and seemed to have resisted the urge to fight back.

"There's a bag of red crystals over there," Lin Sanjiu raised her chin towards the ground not far away. She did not seal the bag, and when she threw it to the ground, several large red crystals rolled out from the edge of the bag. "Did you drop it?"

The slender man looked at the red crystal and then at her; then, he hurried towards the bag of red crystal without even having time to say "yes".

Perhaps it was [no coincidence] that came into play. As soon as he stepped forward, the female tour guide came to Lin Sanjiu. As soon as she raised her eyes, she was startled, and her hand that reached into the bag stopped.

"Um... you're not part of our tour group, are you?" The female tour guide frowned and turned her eyes around her face several times.

"I am."

"I-why don't I seem to remember you?"

"I've never attracted attention." Lin Sanjiu replied without changing her expression.

The female tour guide paused for a moment, with confusion written all over her face, "Is this true?" She looked at Lin Sanjiu a few more times, obviously very worried. "Everyone in our visiting group needs to register their information," she said, turning back to count the number of people: "There are only fourteen people in total..."

While she was counting the number of people, Lin Sanjiu turned around and glanced quickly at the lanky man she had tricked into leaving. At this time, he didn't notice anything strange about the team. He was squatting on the ground and took out a handful of red crystals from the bag; the red crystals shimmered in his hand, reflecting the disbelief on his face. It's bright red.

"Hey, there are really fourteen people." After the female tour guide counted the number of people, she couldn't help but be stunned; she patted her forehead, smiled and pinned a visiting voucher on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder: "I don't have a good memory. , don’t mind.”

Of course, Lin Sanjiu magnanimously did not argue with her.

She was deeply afraid that after the lanky man counted the money, he would make a fuss when he came back and found that her position had been taken. So as soon as she got the voucher, she immediately strode to the war hammer, followed closely behind the previous visitor, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net I walked into the wide and long shadow cast by the eagle's wings.

As soon as she stepped into the shadow, a transparent light curtain suddenly lit up a few steps in front of her, blocking her way.

Is this the so-called "gatekeeper"? When the members of the arsenal came in and out just now, this light curtain never appeared once.

Lin Sanjiu looked up blankly along the transparent light curtain, and found that it was originally projected from the wings of an eagle, covering the air from top to bottom; the light curtain flowed like a wall of water, with a silvery luster, as if it was in the air. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a huge mirror, and her face of a young man at this moment was clearly reflected on the mirror.

"Today's Arsenal Visiting Shopping Group No. 6," a line of small words lit up on the mirror, "The number of people passing through currently: 2. Check the results and approve the passage."

Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

Great - she didn't expect that she could sneak in so easily.

While waiting for the silver mirror to retract, she stared at her reflection in the mirror. The short time of the mask was already a bit dangerous, but fortunately, as soon as she stepped through this silver mirror-like light curtain, she could get rid of the visiting group and disappear completely inside the arsenal.

At least for now, she is still a young man with a sallow complexion and a heavy look——

Just as this thought passed through his mind, Lin Sanjiu rolled his eyes slightly and immediately saw a figure behind him in the mirror's reflection.

The tall man hurried to the door of the arsenal, as if he was searching for someone, looking around again and again; his short shawl hair was blown by the wind, and strands of dark blue hair hit him. combat uniform. With just a glance from the corner of her eye, Lin Sanjiu recognized it: it was the member of the arsenal that she had just passed by.