MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2134 On Logic

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Chapter 2134 On Logic

It has to be said that entry-level humanoid items are indeed not very bright.

Beginning with Kiyomikuyu, the inspired people formed a small train automatically and spontaneously, and slid out the door one by one; it was not until the painter entered the corridor and turned around to close the door that he could see clearly behind him. A group of patients who escaped from the prison immediately screamed in fright: "Ah!"

Pina, who was walking at the end, didn't have time to step out of the door at this time—Lin Sanjiu had already made preparations, but he didn't plan to let him have the next reaction, he raised his hand and patted the painter: "Ah what, come back. Bar."

The painter seemed to want to hide, but when he turned around, she happened to hit the back of the head, and called out again: "Ah!"

Lin Sanjiu was startled, looked at his hand, and then at the painter.

When the two collided, [Flat World] was silent and unresponsive, as if the artist was no longer an item that could be turned into a card. Naturally, he did not become a human overnight. There is only one explanation: the nurses who have been absorbed into the medical system can no longer be turned into cards.

"I can't put it away," Lin Sanjiu said hurriedly.

The painter stood at the door in a daze and aggrieved, watching Pina step into the corridor, and then closed the door again, only then did he react, he waved his hands repeatedly, as if to let them go back - Yu Yuan and Lin Sanjiu looked at each other , made a decision at the same time.

Lin Sanjiu took a step forward and grabbed the painter's chest head on, and at the same time gave a low drink: "His hand!"

The artist's skill in melee combat is comparable to that of a pizza box. Except that it is larger and inconvenient to hold, he has no combat strength at all; in a blink of an eye, he has been picked up head to toe. , slammed heavily on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder.

Yu Yuan, who was beside him, had already made preparations, and as soon as the painter was carried, he immediately grabbed the other's hands, and tightly bound the painter's hands with a belt that had been temporarily pulled from Qing Jiuruu's body. .

"It's alright if he can't paint," Lin Sanjiu sighed in relief, "Okay, let's go quickly... Painter, you are not allowed to make a sound."

When a few people hurried down the corridor, Kiyotaka was very dissatisfied: "Why did you pull on my belt? Is there no belt on Pina? Look at my trousers slipping to my pelvis."

Pina was startled and quickly held down her belt.

"You look like someone who has no psychological burden to undress, but Pina definitely has." Yu Yuan's attitude is to say something, "I have read the data of an unknown number of people, so my judgment on people is more accurate. ."

"It's not wrong what you said, but it's inconvenient to move around with your pants on..."

"Don't take off your pants!" Lin Sanjiu never expected that when the group was fleeing, he still needed to make such an order, and shouted without looking back: "When we run out, I will find you a belt, Anyway, don't take off your pants."

"It's insulting for you to be so resistant," Kiyotaka replied, looking at the other door in the front of the corridor, and came up with an idea: "Is the one in front also an isolation room? I'll go in and draw a belt... "

When Lin Sanjiu ran through the door, he quickly glanced inside the door.

Through the glass and steel bars, her eyes fell right in through a window above the door, and saw a thin, strange man sitting against the wall; Kiyotaka was right, this was indeed an isolation room, although it was only closed. with an ordinary person.

Is she right? Is it an ordinary person? Lin Sanjiu thought for a while with uncertainty.

It stands to reason that the distinction between an evolutionary person and an ordinary person is clear, let alone a glance, and sometimes even when you can't see yourself, you can tell it by feeling; it's rare to be so uncertain at this moment.

Forget it, who cares who he is - the most critical issue now is to quickly save the puppet master, they shouldn't waste time on the road.

"He doesn't have a belt. Besides, aren't you afraid of getting infected again?" Lin Sanjiu turned around and urged Qingjiu to stay in front of her, while she was like a shepherd dog, rushing forward on his heels, "Just hold on. , five more minutes, okay?"

Although they are all patients who should not leave the isolation room, and they also kidnapped a nurse when they escaped from the prison, but in the current state of full combat power, the remaining humanoid nurses in the medical system are not their opponents at all. The plastic models and cartoon dolls that I came across didn't even have a chance to warn the medical system, and they were all broken into pieces by a group of people and turned into a new carpet.

In a matter of seconds, several people rushed out of the hall where the medical examination was performed. When they stepped on the ground of the small square outside the door, Lin Sanjiu suddenly took a breath and let out a low cry. A voice: "Damn!"

"What's wrong?" Yu Yuan immediately became vigilant.

"After I got off the aircraft, as soon as I stepped on the ground, just—" Lin Sanjiu said here, but couldn't help but stop. "Eh? Strange, I didn't get sick again... How are you guys feeling?"

"I feel fine," Pina replied, taking a few breaths with lingering fears.

When she was hit for the first time, it was clearly because the entire [Medical System] world model had absorbed the [Disease Demon], so even a brief contact with the ground made Lin Sanjiu immediately fall ill. But this time, the strange thing is that several people tentatively walked on the road for a while, but nothing happened.

"I have a guess,"

Even if Yu Yuan is no longer a data body, he still has a strong desire to explore how things work, even if he is on the way to save people, it does not prevent him from analyzing the situation: "Since the artist activated the [Disease Demon] just now. From the experience, it is because the doomsday factor in his body directly acts on the item itself, so a new wave of [Disease Demon] effect is produced, and it takes effect on us.

"And the medical system retains the [disease] in the environment, naturally, in order to be able to create a steady stream of patients in the future. What it retains is the [disease] effect when the first wave was launched, that is to say, it is already in our hands. It worked once...I guess when we're exposed to the same wave again, whether we're healthy or not at the moment, it won't work on us again."

He thought about it and seemed to think that he needed to use an example to illustrate. "You think, after you changed to MELAS Syndrome, you were still in constant contact with the surrounding environment, but you never had the second disease, right? I think it was because of the first wave of [ The disease has worked on you, so you are no longer a target in its eyes."

Pina suddenly realized "Oh" and said, "It's like... We are immune to the first wave of illness?"

"Yes, according to common sense, people who suffer from any disease and are locked in an isolation room to infect each other will not be able to leave the medical system alive one day in the end."

When Yu Yuan said this, everyone had already seen from a distance a black grid at the end of the road that stretched up and floated into the sky. His voice was a bit colder: "So neither the medical system nor the pigs have considered this blind spot - we recovered and escaped, and the [disease] in the environment no longer works for us already."

Several people slowed down in unison, dodging one after another into the shadows and shadows cast by the buildings on the street; Lin Sanjiu turned around and called out, "Pina?"

Pina's power of observation is far superior to others, and after a few seconds of probing out, she has the answer. "I saw them, they were right next to the aircraft. Yuan Xiangxi was being held down by two pigs... The two humanoid objects were guarding the puppet master, he seemed to have passed out, and the great witch was also lying on the ground. How are they? Can you put the big witch on the ground?"

Her complexion turned a little red, and after a pause, she said, "There is also a pig in blue shorts, I didn't see it."

"Have you already entered the aircraft?" Yu Yuan asked.

"It's possible," Pina said, looking into the distance, "I can't see any of the black squares with a door from my perspective, but the pig doesn't seem to have anywhere to go except inside the aircraft."

It seems that they are not too late... The target of the pigs is the aircraft, and one pig got in first, probably trying to drive it away.

"Are you ready?" Lin Sanjiu said as he removed the painter from his shoulders and gently placed it on the ground beside his feet. "We each have a pig, Pina, you stay and watch the painter."

It's just a few pig-type degenerates. Even without the help of Yu Yuan and Qing Jiuruu, she can turn them all into pork-type degenerates by herself. There is really no suspense - just at this moment, Pina suddenly "Oh With a bang, he hurriedly added: "The pig in blue shorts came out! It turned out that it was not on the aircraft... It came out of the back of the aircraft."

"It's okay," Lin Sanjiu smiled and said, "It belongs to me."

After Yu Yuan whispered "Go", the three of them rushed out of the cover at full speed. They didn't hold back at all, they maximized their speed, roaring and breaking the distance like a cannonball shot into the street, shaking the air, leaves and ground; whether it was a pig or a non-human person in the distance, they lifted it immediately. Started.

"Someone is coming!" A pig screamed, "Quickly!"

"Be careful!" Pina shouted from behind.

Those pig-shaped degenerates were not bad at responding. When they were rushing through half of the street, a pig had already knocked over the goddess, dragged the unconscious puppet master from the ground, and hurried towards The aircraft backed away.

The other two pigs let go of their Yuan Xiangxi, raised their front hooves, and threw something at several people, then turned around and ran away—the thing instantly turned into countless black shadows in mid-air; Lin Sanjiu cat lowered his waist, his feet Stomping on the ground, the whole person bounced up diagonally, just in time for a few of the sharp whistling things to fly past her.

Although the oncoming attack slowed them down a little, Lin Sanjiu was not in a hurry.

The pigs rushed to the black square with the puppeteer, obviously because they didn't know that the black square could only hold one person; when they realized that there was no space in the aircraft and could not take off, everything It's going to be late.

At this moment, Lin Sanjiu saw the fourth pig.

It sticks its head out of a black square; unlike other pigs, it also wears a pair of glasses on its face. The spectacled pig glanced at the approaching figure, and opened his mouth calmly.

"[Logic] has taken effect,"

The other pigs dragged the puppeteer, hurried past it, and disappeared into the black square. As if aware of Lin Sanjiu's astonishment, he raised his head and smiled, not knowing who he was saying: "...There is only one person in the aircraft that can only accommodate one person."