Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1301: Ji Shanqingâs Preparation
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Chapter 1301: Ji Shanqingâs Preparation
Different pocket dimensions had different characteristics, and the Vacation Resort pocket dimension was particularly persistent: as long as you hadnât spent all your money, even if you were on a flying vehicle, it wouldnât allow you to escape from the sky.
The flying vehicle, which was heading full speed towards the horizon, had barely gone half a nautical mile when it collided head-on with a thick, steel-reinforced force field. Under this suicidal impact, the flying vehicle exploded into a ball of fire in mid-air. The debris of the aircraft scattered in all directions, engulfed in flames, falling into the sea, causing numerous white-water columns to surge high into the sky.
For a person with the Vedaâs abilities, such a mistake was almost unimaginable.
Fortunately, Ji Shanqing managed to grab the water cabin just in time. Even though they fell into the sea, he refused to let go. When countless white bubbles rushed towards the surface, he hurriedly coded a lurking vessel and managed to fit his sisterâs water cabin and himself inside. After expelling the water that had seeped in, the lurking vessel resurfaced.
Though in a sorry state, he reacted quickly. He believed his sister was safe inside the water cabin since she had been protected throughout.
While imagining how his sister would float inside the water chamber, Ji Shanqing reconnected his shattered chest bones and spine. This water chamber weighed over a thousand pounds, and when it fell from the sky, he was afraid of losing his sister. He tightly hugged it, and during the spinning descent, it slammed onto the waterâs surface with unimaginable force. Falling from high in the sky, the waterâs surface wasnât water anymore; it was concrete. He could hardly find a bone in his body that was intact. It took almost half a minute before he realized that the back of his skull was also completely shattered.
âThis is⊠this is inescapable.â Despite going through such a harrowing experience, the therapist still followed him like a shadow, now lying beside the water chamber, panting heavily. âJust enjoy your vacation and donât⊠donât think about stealing our things.â
Ji Shanqing remained silent.
He sat on the ground in a daze, gently resting his forehead against the water chamber. Silvan had definitely seen the recent crash, and he would quickly find a way to come over. But what was swirling in his mind now was not this incident. The words Silvan had spoken briefly appeared in his mind and then disappeared.
When his sister wasnât around, he felt blind, no matter how many times he turned around; he still couldnât find the light. But when she was with someone else, he felt like a moth trapped under a transparent cover, constantly cras.h.i.+ng into it, breaking his wings, looking pathetic, and yet unable to reach that warm and bright light.
From the very beginning, he had pleaded with his sister for just two months. Bringing his sister back to the Data Stream Library was impossible, so he thought two months would suffice. Remove the cover, let him lie under the light source to warm up, let his wings slowly curl up as they were scorched by the fire. The icy and horrifying drop that awaited him after two months was a concern for the future. However, even two months werenât granted by the G.o.ds; for every person who left, another would come, separating him and his sister beneath the cover, making it impossible to remove forever.
Today, he finally vaguely realized that whether it was the vast universe or the inscrutable fate, there was no one in the world who would gently allow him to obtain the one thing he desiredâ not even his sister.
If only his sister had torn him open back in the Mirror Maze.
âUmâŠâ The therapist cautiously looked at him.
It took several seconds for his voice to dissipate before Ji Shanqing came to his senses with a start. âWhat?â
âIf you donât want to be found, shouldnât you stay underwater?â The therapist reminded him.
Ji Shanqing was momentarily stunned and then realized the NPC was right. He responded a bit sluggishly and finally sank the lurking vessel into the sea. Gazing at the vast expanse on the radar, his mind was also empty for a while. After a moment, he turned the vessel back towards the beach.
Could the Veda be dispersed?
Nothing in the world existed forever, so the Veda probably couldnât either. However, from the information he obtained from the Veda, there was no data about how to kill or dissolve one of the Veda, perhaps because they didnât want to keep such information. But if the Veda didnât exist, he would never see his sister again.
Then again, if the Veda didnât exist, he wouldnât even realize that he couldnât see his sister anymore.
âShe will be able to come out in half an hour,â the therapist said, getting closer. âHer treatment progress is quite fast, indicating smooth progressâŠâ
The rest of her words lost meaning in a buzzing sound. His sister would come out in half an hour, and Silvan must still be on the sh.o.r.e, gazing at the sea where they had disappeared.
Right, if he didnât want to be caught, he shouldnât return to the beach.
Ji Shanqing suddenly snapped out of his daze and realized he had almost made a very basic mistake: they could have stayed submerged in the water within a half-nautical-mile range and waited out the half-hour. As for when his sister came out, the âteleportationâ he obtained from Crane could come in handy. His sisterâs friend, Bohemia, would have countless opportunities to spend time with her in the future, but he was like a fox with its leg caught in a trap, unable to go far, unable to keep up with her. He had initially thought about changing to another world and continuing to spend the remaining two months with his sister, which naturally required teleporting together. For this reason, he had done his best to partially a.n.a.lyze the âteleportation,â but he couldnât be certain if it would work immediately.
While waiting for the teleportation, it might be best to be honest with her. He didnât want Bohemia to come over; back then, he just wanted to make his sister happy. He also didnât want Silvan to come, which almost led to killing the man. If his sister refused to teleport together because of this.
Ji Shanqing slightly tilted his head, momentarily lost in thought. It is indeed possible that his sister wouldnât take him with her. He slowly spread out his fair palms and watched as paper and pen swiftly appeared in his hand. Biting the tip of the pen between his teeth, he looked just like a primary school student encountering a difficult question during an exam. Frowning in concentration, he wrote and scratched out words, discarding two sheets of paper before finally managing to form his thoughts into sentences.
Sis,
I have some answers regarding Bohemiaâs attachment conditions. First, she needs to find a Special Item called [Independent Thinking]. If she canât find it, she can try to manufacture one using the [Party Designer B] you used before, or temporarily imitate it with the [Battle Item]. Iâve seen its description in the database, but I didnât get detailed data on [Independent Thinking], so Iâve written a rough description for you to reference below.
Furthermore, her five stages of life should be related to the Great Deluge. Since the Great Deluge destroyed all regularity, time rules should be among them. If youâre thinking, âThe Great Deluge only appeared recently, but Bohemiaâs five-stage life phenomenon occurred over a hundred years ago,â then you need to take another good look at my previous sentence. I donât have time to delve into the specific details, but unless something unexpected happens, the solution is straightforwardâwhen Yu Yuan finds you, he will naturally help you. Iâve already told him. (Or should I say âitâ?)
PS: J7 is currently in an E-cla.s.s world called [Nest of the Multiclaw Monsters]. Although itâs uncomfortable every day, itâs harmless to robots⊠I heard that if you catch a multiclaw monster and raise it for a while, youâll find it quite cute.
âWhat else do I want to say?â
Ji Shanqing bit the pen again, feeling that the words he wanted to say couldnât be expressed in any language in the world. If he could compile his daily struggles, desires, and fears into a data package and directly place them into his sisterâs mind, she might understand one-millionth of his feelings. But even if he could, he couldnât bear to do it.
âOh,â the therapist gently called him. âTimeâs up, she can come out now.â
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