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MTL - Doomsday Wonderland-v9 Chapter 2180 Evolver's Smell
At this very moment, the wall clock "ticks" and hits exactly ten o'clock.
Lean looked away from the clock, and under the excitement and confusion, his face was red and white, and he said a little at a loss: "Now? The final assessment is going to be conducted now? But, this evening..."
The pig straightened up, and his face began to fall slowly. "What? You're not happy? Not ready?"
"No no," Lean said hurriedly, "I've already prepared, and I'm looking forward to this day! It's just too sudden... I thought the pig gentlemen had also rested."
"I also just received the notice," Fanping said reservedly, "I just have a job and I need an extra pig. Isn't there a vacancy? I fought for you for a long time before I let you accept it right away. Eligibility for the test."
Lean's gratitude and joy were beyond words; he rubbed his hands together and asked with a smile, "Then I'll start now? Is the test done by you?"
"No, the location of the last test is not here. After all, if you pass, you need a few elders to preside over the transformation process for you." Fanping said almost lovingly, "You come with me... It's also time for you to take a look. Look at the core of our headquarters."
When Lien followed the pig out, he gasped silently and quickly for several times, and wiped his palms on his trousers a few times, as if he wanted to wipe off the sweat from his palms.
With the pigs leading the way, one by one, the pigs walked back to the hall where the shrill squeaks once sounded. Lean shuddered slightly, and his face became cautious; however, Fanping did not reach out to press the switch on the wall, but just reprimanded him: "Why didn't you turn off the lights? Don't you know how to save electricity? Also, the corpse It's dealt with, you don't know how to wipe it on the ground, you can see the blood on the ground."
While apologizing, Lean carefully followed behind the pig and walked into an elevator deep in the hall. The elevator slowly descended deeper into the ground; when the elevator door opened, Lean's eyes widened, and he lifted his feet and walked into the darkness - under a row of dim lights above, in front of one person and one pig, It's a long train tunnel.
At the end of the track, the front of a train sits alone, but the cars behind it are gone. Pig climbed up first, turned on the autopilot system, and sat in the front of the car with Lean.
"Isn't the headquarters in the underground farm?" Lean asked carefully after the carriage clunked on the road.
"Do you want the elders to sleep on the mud floor too?" Fan Ping sneered.
"Oh no no, that's not what I meant... I was just a little surprised."
"There are some internal operations of our farm, and we will not let you know until you pass the assessment. What's the fuss about?" Fanping said, patted the seat with his pig's trotter, and said, "Look at the locomotive of this train, it is a special Stay in the tunnel for me to enter the headquarters. A freight train won't go into the farm tunnel until tomorrow morning, do you know what that's for?"
Lean hurriedly shook his head.
"The doomsday energy extracted tomorrow will be loaded on that train and transported to the headquarters for unified processing." Fanping said with a smile, "We are only the third station on this line, and there are several more stations behind. One The underground farm is one stop."
"So that's how it is," Lean said just now, but saw the pig's expression suddenly froze. Fanping hurriedly put his hoof into his trouser pocket, and dug for a while in the apparently empty trouser pocket, but took out a communicator that kept vibrating and flashing green.
"Fourth Uncle?" Fanping seemed to have long known who was on the other side, and as soon as he picked it up, he immediately put on a respectful and serious tone. "Huh? Don't let us go to headquarters? We're all on the train... oh, are you waiting for us at the next stop?"
Pig listened blankly to the words of "Fourth Uncle". After a while, he hung up the communicator and put it back in his trousers pocket. The trousers pocket was only bulged, and then it was flat again.
"What, what's wrong?" Lean asked.
"The fourth uncle is in the tunnel of Carol's farm, and he said he will preside over your assessment and transformation process there." Fanping smacked his lips and said to himself, "I'm just curious, he went to Carroll. What are you doing there... Carol didn't sell me, did she?"
Its concerns obviously did not cause a shadow in Lien's heart. He was preoccupied with the upcoming assessment, and he was absent-minded about everything. From time to time, he recited words silently, as if he was reciting something over and over again; it was just that he didn't have many opportunities to practice, and the next stop was much closer than the headquarters. Minutes later, the head of the train gradually slowed down in another dark tunnel and stopped beside a platform.
On the platform, three tall and round pigs were already standing.
They stood motionless, with six pairs of small black eyes staring at the approaching train head.
Except for black glasses and black shorts, the pig at the head is no different from the other two pigs beside him. Ordinary domestic pigs still have physiological differences such as color and body shape, but pig-type degenerates almost all look the same; even if there is a difference, it is so subtle that it is difficult to detect.
However, Fanping immediately took a few steps forward, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Fourth Uncle! Why did you come to the farm? We will save you the extra time to walk to the headquarters..."
"Anyone got in?" The fourth uncle glanced at it, and immediately made Fanping choke.
It took a few hard glances at a pig in the back, and then stammered: "Hey, this, you..."
"Don't um, ah, ah, I already know." The fourth uncle waved his hoof and said impatiently: "The evolutionary thing will be discussed after the assessment. Is this your help?"
Lean hurried forward to meet him, nodded and said, "Yes, I'm here to participate in the assessment, Mr. Pig."
The fourth uncle turned his head, motioned for another pig to come up, and unfolded a stack of papers.
"The final assessment is not difficult," the fourth uncle said to Lean graciously. "What we need to examine is your most basic cognition. The more fundamental things are, the more important they are, and the more we can see if you are us or not. Talents needed. As for details such as farm operation, those things can be learned gradually in the future.”
Lien was flattered and nodded, and said, "Yes, I will do well."
In addition to the fourth uncle and the pig who seems to be "Carol", the pig holding a document also seems to play the role of an assistant. The pig cleared his throat and said to Lean, "Next, I will ask you a series of questions. You can't think about each question for more than three seconds. Are you ready?"
When Lien hurriedly replied "ready", the pig named Fourth Uncle took two steps forward gently, raised his nose, and took a few deep breaths of the cool air in the tunnel.
"...Why does it seem to smell like an evolutionary," it said in a low voice, and no one nearby heard it.