Doomsday Wonderland

The recipe for the next day was a roll of fried yellow millet pancakes. When chewed, it was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, filling your mouth with the aroma of sesame seeds. There was nothing to eat with it, so Lin Sanjiu tore open a few packages of ancient pickled radishes - they wouldn't go bad if they were kept in the card library anyway. The crispy pickled radish was salty and spicy, paired with millet cakes and bread batter cooked with milk, which made several people unable to walk.

The recipe for the third day was a big bag of "Mao\\Pian'erhuang" buns brought from Red Nautilus. The bun skin was fluffy and fluffy, and there was a lot of meat filling inside. It even burned your mouth when you bit into it; the meat juice with chopped green onion flowed out of your mouth, smearing your hands with oil - but I didn't even mind the gift package.

On the fourth day, they skewered the meat with branches and sprinkled with spices; on the fifth day, they soaked the bread in the broth, cracked a few eggs, and put in a handful of wild vegetables; on the sixth day, the gift bag unexpectedly I used instant noodles to make fried noodles with meat sauce... The stupid guy was right. God really doesn't like to come to this remote village. Lin Sanjiu didn't expect that she would actually think about eating today when she opened her eyes in the morning. What time.

The nerves that were tense at first gradually relaxed after a few days of rest.

The supplies brought from Kisaragi Station and the Meat World were also put to use: After covering the dilapidated house full of holes with a tarpaulin, Lin Sanjiu took the initiative and threw away the stupid big stone bed. She put him on one of the hotel mattresses that Kiyokuru asked her to put away. She and Ji Shanqing's bed was also made thick and soft with sheets, mattresses, and pillows—perhaps too comfortable. As a result, calling for gift bags every morning became a war.

"Get up, hey," Lin Sanjiu dragged him down by his feet, and pulled out a quilt on the bed: "...Don't forget, there are serious things to do today."

After a pause, Ji Shanqing raised his face from the quilt. His moist and gentle face was made more like the bright moon and gentle breeze by the snow-white quilt; he blinked his sleepy eyes and suddenly remembered - "Yes, I am going to bury Sister Dingliu today."

When Lin Sanjiu discovered that there was indeed no "god" in this village, she began to look for a suitable tomb for Dingliu.

During the two days of searching outside, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but feel a little emotional. The reason why gods don’t come to this village often is probably because the terrain here is rugged and not worth a visit: the village is tightly squeezed into a valley-like low-lying land in the center by the surrounding mountains, like a trapped bird. The insect couldn't move.

If they hadn't used special items when escaping, I'm afraid Lin Sanjiu and the two would never have encountered this village - whether they were going out or coming in, they had to climb over the vast mountains one after another; even for evolutionists, this is It's not an easy task, let alone a "meatman" like Silly Big Man.

She could almost see how the people who lived here fled: there were no seeds or any metal farm tools; even if they could grow some limited vegetables, they were wilted because of the lack of sunlight all year round, and there was simply not enough to eat. Even if you just want to get a kitchen knife, you have to spend several months traveling outside the mountains. Over time, the village slowly became deserted.

But all this turned out to be a benefit to Lin Sanjiu; she quickly found a place near the cliff for Dingliu——

She and Ji Shanqing were standing under the shade of a dense tree. The thick white mist was still rolling over their heads as before; but the branches here were so lush that when they looked up, they could hardly see the pale and ugly sky - looking out from the cliff, the continuous mountains were creeping up. Beneath your feet, you can see the endless horizon.

"This is facing the east," Lin Sanjiu said while gently placing Dingliu's body on the ground. "...I know that the sunrise cannot be seen in this world, but I still want her to face the east."

After his death, Dingliu looked thinner and paler. She was still holding her big belly, and every bit of pain she suffered seemed to rest with her eyes closed tightly.

In the meat world, Qing Jiuli later gave it back to Lin Sanjiu; she also tried it on Dingliu without giving up - it was an undeniable fact that Dingliu was dead, but after she tried several times in a row, After several times, it never worked.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Sanjiu figured it out. Every party involved is required to reach a consensus on the same matter that "this is the fact"; but Dingliu, as one of the parties, is dead, and there is no idea or consensus at all.

"If that thing can be brought back to life, I don't think it will be Carrot's turn."

Lin Sanjiu sighed while digging the hole.

Although I didn't have any tools, a pit soon appeared on the ground. The two wrapped Dingliu in a white sheet and placed her in a pit. Jishan Qing saw that there were many red wild flowers growing nearby, and picked a few bunches and placed them next to Dingliu's face. , and then poured soil on the white sheets again.

Under the shade of the tree, there is a small earth bag; the earth bag has a good view, and it can take in the whole sight of this godless mountain forest.

On the way back, Lin Sanjiu didn't speak.

When the village was in sight, she asked Teacher Yi in her mind: "How long will it take?"

After days of rest, Lin Sanjiu's consciousness has become abundant again. As soon as she had the opportunity, she immediately urged Teacher Qi to discuss the upgrade issue - only by raising the level of this ability as soon as possible could she return to the starry sky of consciousness as soon as possible.

"I think it's almost time. The time to enter middle school should be within the next few days." Teacher Yi responded seriously.

This was good news. Lin Sanjiu breathed a sigh of relief, with a vague expectation rising in her heart.

Since the end of the world, she has been pushed along by all kinds of things; after experiencing too many partings and life and death, she always felt that perhaps the starry sky of consciousness was the key to her escape from the cycle of gathering and dispersing.

These days I have been eating and sleeping, I should take some time to sort things out with the gift bag... Lin Sanjiu thought to himself as he walked into the village.

The silly big guy was walking on the village road, circling back and forth with his mouth open, like a restless animal. As soon as he saw the two coming back, he immediately snarled, turned around and got into his shabby house.

"What's going on with this guy?" Ji Shanqing sneered when he saw this - he had never liked the dirty, stupid, stupid guy with an astonishing appetite: "Do you think we are like his father, who reads books? www.uukａnshu.net He’s gone and not coming back? Sister, let me ask, why should we keep him?”

"Although he has eaten a lot," Lin Sanjiu advised, "...but we still have a lot, so sharing it with him won't hurt at all."

"I can't do anything, and I won't leave anything to eat," Ji Shanqing muttered, and just as he was about to take a step, at this moment, the stupid guy rushed out of the room in a hurry - his eyes were far apart and flat. His face was now flushed with excitement; pointing at the two of them, he turned his head and shouted toward the room: "They are back!"

The two of them were stunned and immediately stopped. ⑧☆⑧☆(.*)⑧☆.＄.

"Here we come," a voice responded in his room, and then he cleared his throat heavily, as if intending to clear away the thick tiredness from the voice - the silly big man looked happy, and it seemed that he was not at all He didn't realize that at this time, he should explain what was going on and who was inside; Lin Sanjiu could only stare at the dilapidated room.

"Is his father back?" Libao whispered softly into Lin Sanjiu's ear. "Don't let us raise his son for him anymore..."

With a sigh, the torn linen door curtain was lifted.

There seemed to be no bones and nothing else inside the body - an old fallen creature with wrinkled skin that looked like it was piled up with black and withered skin, its head peeked out from behind the door curtain, just in time with Lin San. Wine and eyes met.

"They gave me a lot of food," the silly guy said on the side. "It's delicious! Why do you never bring me delicious food?"

The fallen species also seemed to be stunned. His eyes turned around the two of them twice, and he immediately turned around and ran away.

(The list of thanks is in the speech! You said that I want to drive a high-energy car, are you sorry? Look at it, what a heartwarming reunion between father and son)