into the maze.
It's easy to think about, but it's hard to do.
She is not smarter than Bai Youwei, nor as careful as Zhu Shu, and now she is not as skilled as she used to be, can she do it
Can she survive the maze
... She must live, she doesn't want to become a crippled person by herself! She has a knife in her hand! Take the sword! Get the whip! Help your friends when they are in trouble! Help yourself in the event of an accident!
Don't become a jerk!
Don't be like this! So... poor... I can't even button up my clothes!
Tears fell.
Su Man raised his arm and wiped it hard, took a deep breath, and looked at the dark sky outside the window.
She suddenly made up her mind and got up to pack her luggage.
In this world, everyone has their own way to go.
…
Since the morning, the sound of cars outside the community has not stopped.
One car after another assembled near the square. Material delivery, personnel gathering, route arrangement, everything is proceeding calmly.
The registration office, material office, and exchange office where people came and went have all been suspended.
Everyone knew that the organization was leaving.
Because in another day, Game 21 will be moved to the urban area, so the base cannot be kept.
In the face of the next journey, many people feel confused, get used to playing games in a regular and orderly manner, and suddenly become afraid of the future.
What if I encounter a game on the way
What if the new base also has games like No. 21
Do not…
no if.
The answer is yes! They will definitely encounter games on the way! And it's a completely unfamiliar game!
Everyone is in a hurry!
Just go 10 more people, 10 people! 10 people can maintain the stable life of thousands of people in the base! Why is no one going? ! Why? ! !
Chu Huaijin posted a notice on the square.
It was written that game player No. 21 is still one person away!
…
The dark clouds rolled, the afternoon was oppressive and dull, and there was an occasional gust of wind, and there was a hint of coolness in the heat, making people couldn't help but look forward to the rain coming down soon and dispelling the unbearable heat.
Shen Mo brought back a new wheelchair from outside.
"The departure time is earlier. The first batch will go to the material group first. We will stay until 3 o'clock in the afternoon to go with the scientific research group."
"But the weather is not good." Bai Youwei glanced at the dark clouds outside, "It's going to rain heavily."
"There's no way it's raining. People must be evacuated. It's more dangerous to be blocked together." He pushed the wheelchair over, "Sit on it and try."
Bai Youwei stood up with a cane and tried to sit in a wheelchair.
So-so, improvised and usable.
Shen Mo asked, "Are you comfortable?"
She twisted, "It's alright, just a little hard."
Shen Mo picked her up, put her on the sofa, then removed a cushion from the sofa, put it on the new wheelchair, and adjusted the height again.
He hugged Bai Youwei and asked her, "Is it still tough?"
"Well... it's not hard anymore." She adjusted her sitting position uncomfortably, frowned and said, "But the color of the seat cushion and wheelchair don't match, it's a bit ugly."
Shen Mo: "..."
Difficult to serve as always.
He got up and said, "You can't see under the mat, so ugly is ugly."
"No, you take it." Bai Youwei looked unhappy, "This thing will bring down my style."
Shen Mo asked her helplessly, "Then what do you want?"
Bai Youwei pondered this question very seriously, "... I got a batch of blankets from the Duke's manor and piled them all in the small study of the doll's house. Go and find one for me. It needs to be hand-woven, not printed. The best color is navy blue."
She took out the golden key hanging around her neck, opened the door of the doll's house, and asked him, "Do you know what color navy blue is? Don't get it wrong, it's a very deep, deep blue, like the sky at night, isn't it? The black kind is dull and a little mysterious, and it would be better if it had a tassel... Hey, do you know what a tassel is? It's the tassels under the blanket..."
Shen Mo frowned.