Chapter 812

The wooden fish forum at 3 a.m. was sparse and desolate in the dim light. After the turbulent and crowded crowd disappeared during the day, the smoke dissipated and the air cooled, leaving only a floor of garbage debris and a few ordinary people cleaning. The place was suddenly empty, and many corners of Lin San wine that had never been found also floated out and exposed in the light; However, because the lamp is only half lit, the dark place is always full of shadows.

She sat in the cocoon shaped cabin. As soon as she opened the screen, an "incoming call" jumped out of the upper right corner. Without enough time to switch the system language, she quickly connected the conversation, and a huge peacock's head suddenly lit up on the screen. Behind its green head, there was an empty white wall. She glanced at it and still couldn't tell what kind of place the peacock's head was.

The peacock's head shook. From the two cut holes in its head, a pair of human eyes were exposed, and the corners of the eyes were still suffused with red blood.

"How about it?" Lin Sanjiu asked while looking at the peacock headgear that covered each other's head, "have you heard anything I asked you to inquire about?"

Although this man is only a common "servant" in the twelve realms, he is very vigilant - I hope this peacock head is equally cautious when doing tasks.

"Of course," said the peacock easily, "your job is very simple. If I can take more such jobs, I will soon be able to work out the next visa."

"Go ahead."

"The target is a little famous in the twelve realms, so I didn't have much trouble to investigate her origin. She is 29 years old and comes from the world of 'functional nightmare'. She probably wandered in the doomsday world for fourorfive years, and only the year before last did she reach the end of the world." Peacock head said as he moved something close to the bottom of the screen, beyond the scope of the camera; The prompt of "incoming files" popped up on the screen of Lin Sanjiu, and she clicked to receive it.

The information is not long, and the dense text only lasts for two pages. She flipped it casually and found that most of the content took place in the past, mainly introducing the process of Gabriel building bliss.

"Apart from being pretty, she has nothing special." Peacock head shrugged his shoulders, "what's the name of that word? The one who used to describe them... Oh, high-end companion?" His voice began to sour: "it's really convenient to be a woman. Open your legs -"

Lin Sanjiu glanced up at him, and the peacock's head stopped, as if he suddenly remembered that his employer this time was also a woman.

"No." She was not in the mood to take care of the peacock's head's mouth. After closing the two pages of information, she leaned back in her chair a little irritably: "only these? It's peaceful."

Gabriel, from an unknown evolutionist who struggles every day on the line of life and death, finally established his foothold in the twelve realms and owned bliss. In fact, the process is not "ordinary"; However, she carefully read this information twice, but she always felt that something was missing.

"What else is missing?" Peacock head obviously didn't agree with her feeling, "I'm complete enough! For this job, I even found her hometown, and no one can investigate more carefully than me."

This man has a really good reputation for his work.

After paying the remaining half of the money, Lin Sanjiu sat on his seat and was stunned for a while. What evolutors bring out of dream scripts is generally a response to their thoughts when they enter the copy; Just like the old saying "think every day, dream every night". This response is not direct, and sometimes it can not fully meet the requirements of evolutors; But more or less, it always has something to do with their goals - so spaan suggested that she try her luck in the dream script at that time.

If the virus she brought out from the dream script really gave her a hint, the only possible clue is that Gabriel was not infected.

She read Gabriel's information again, but she still couldn't find any clue.

Their past has never overlapped, and their friends have not been implicated. Gabriel has no reason to kill her. From this information, she doesn't know anyone who wants Lin Sanjiu's life.

So, what is this clue?

"Since this way doesn't work, I have only one stupid way." Lin Sanjiu sighed, and opened his letter on the wooden fish system while talking to himself. Spaan didn't send her any news, and didn't know whether she came out of the ground. Was the Arsenal still searching for her; However, there were several replies from the visa officer channel, which took over her search task one after another. One of them called her most interested - "I don't know what you said about haitianqing, but Xiao Yi, who walked with him, seems to have been heard of before, and also seems to be in the 12th circle of the center. I'll contact you as soon as I have news."

The letter was sent two days ago, and the news is relatively new.

If you can contact Xiaoyi, maybe Hai cadre and rabbit are not far away. Out of the oasis together, there is another Hu Chang; But he fell into the hands of the puppet master together with doctor cat. Now the puppet master has no news... I don't know whether his injury is good or not

When she suddenly realized that she was worried about the puppeteer, she knew that she had missed all her friends. After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and felt that she had the capital to take a little risk now - at 3:40 a.m., she opened the public channel of the wooden fish forum and deliberately sent a rude message: "who knows where the puppet master is? Ask the little girl who plays with dolls to come to me, and I'm going to break his thin legs!"

Of course, she didn't leave an address, but her goal was to blow up the news of the puppeteer, which was enough.

Although he disguised his identity, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help feeling guilty when he wrote later; However, in addition to being nervous, she also vaguely felt a little happy. Anonymous news - that the bomb might be more appropriate - as soon as it was sent out, she jumped up as if she had been scalded by a chair, and her low waist drilled out of the cocoon shaped cabin.

With the soft sound of closing the hatch, she floated out of the basement on this floor, which made the surrounding silence even more beautiful. Lin Sanjiu was the only guest at this time, and everyone else was on the cheaper floor of his head; She strode towards the door. As soon as she opened the door, she was almost hit head-on by a person.

The man's reflexes were obviously not as good as hers. He staggered for a moment, then stood still, lowered his head, and hurriedly pulled down his hat. The shadow covered the strange face again. He glanced at Lin Sanjiu from under his hat and walked quickly past her without saying anything.

Lin Sanjiu went upstairs and walked through the rows of screens to the door of the wooden fish forum. There are only a few shadows in the forum, standing sporadically in front of the screen; Occasionally, from the dark silence, there will be a little noise when they touch something. No matter what they look like, dress up or race, people who haunt the wooden fish forum at this time always have a little sneaky flavor.

But then again, she is also a sneaky member.

One of the screens in a row may have just been used, and it still shines lonely light. Lin Sanjiu glanced at it and glanced at an instant message rolling on the screen - "I'm dying to hire a bodyguard, but I don't have much money." She gave a slight wry smile, but her steps did not stop. She stomped up the stairs and left the wooden fish forum.

When she came to the black market, the early sun gradually brightened the eastern horizon. Standing on the high slope and looking into the distance, she could see the faint undulating shadow in the sky, but she couldn't tell whether it was the mountains where Banshan town was located. After buying several new replacement masks, Lin Sanjiu counted several red crystals from his wallet as he walked away.

The matter of Gabriel can be put on hold for the time being; There is another thing, which can be done easily when she comes to the black market.

The cool morning air near the check-in point was gradually warmed by the sweet smell of fried milk cakes. She approached the narrow store with the words "fallen seed slice" and handed a few red crystals to the fallen seed wearing a mask: "come on, some milk cakes and some slices."

Time also seems to hate the fallen species, unwilling to flow through them. Although a few months have passed, Zhuo is still doing the same work in the same place as before; Hurt or hate, as a degenerate species, it still wants to return to this shop day after day, cutting, frying, steaming, cleaning, and greeting guests. Zhuo obviously didn't recognize her, quickly put away Hongjing and packed snacks into two paper bags - plastic products became more and more rare after the collapse of human society; Perhaps as Nu Wa said, the demise of mankind is a good thing for every planet.

Lin Sanjiu quietly took the paper bag, leaned against the wall, and sent a slice to his mouth.

He glanced at her from above the mask and made no sound. After a while, it looked at her again. The store was originally narrow, and she was tall, blocking half of the door face when she stood next to it; When Lin Sanjiu ate another piece of milk cake, the degenerate finally couldn't help it: "we don't offer food to the hall."

"You have to have a place to provide it."

"Can you eat in another place?" He asked stiffly.

"Yes, but before that, I have a request."

He was stunned, and his hands slowed down.

Lin Sanjiu turned his head and didn't take off his mask. She stared at the fallen species and whispered, "I want to go somewhere. I know you must not give up tracking him... Tell me, where is he?"