Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1445 Relics of the Arsenal
Saying that Fanhe is like a female ghost is really flattering her.

After Fanhe on the screen activated her ability, her whereabouts were completely erratic: she seemed to turn every aisle and the gap between shelf partitions into a channel system like a circuit diagram under the surface world , and only Fanhe has this map.As an outsider, Lin Sanjiu could only watch helplessly as she stretched out her hand to push aside a few packages of goods, dropped a leg from the shelf, got out, and suddenly disappeared at the corner of the aisle.

Since she didn't know where she might appear or disappear next, it naturally became a headache to find her traces on more than a dozen surveillance screens.

"How? Can you remember?"

Lin Sanjiu knew that he didn't have much time, and his chance to sit here and watch the monitor would soon come to an end.She tried her best to watch Fanhe on all the monitors several times. After the teacher finally gave her an answer of "I remember", she pushed the chair and stood up, put away the card of the witch, turned around and rushed out. Then she kicked in the broken parts of the lock on the floor and pulled the coat rack back.

When she opened the door of the security room, Fanhe was standing outside the door.

"Where's Siba'an?" Lin Sanjiu suppressed the momentary shock and looked behind her. "you……"

"I didn't stop him," Fanhe said calmly, without moving away from the door. "There are too many things in the arsenal he took away."

"Did Chen Hanwu find more things?" Lin Sanjiu also blocked the door and asked.

"Before Sparan hurried back, he found another one, not bad."

Lin Sanjiu's heart sank, his feet didn't move, and the two looked at each other silently for half a second.Fanhe finally smiled and asked, "Is this room not big?"

This statement may be too difficult to understand, but Lin Sanjiu can almost feel that her sight is like a stream of water, winding past her and forming a small puddle in the room.There is always something about Fanhe that makes people feel that she is not a [-]% creature anymore.

"It's not big, there isn't even a table." Lin Sanjiu replied without turning her head.

The illusion created by [Power of Description] has completely covered the door of the monitoring room, making it look like a white wall, and even the person who cast it can't tell the difference.It's just that no matter what the wonderful method is, there is always something that doesn't work for it; Lin Sanjiu waited for a few seconds with a heart in his hand, and finally saw Fanhe withdraw his gaze, turned around and walked back to the shopping mall, and then he breathed a sigh of relief .

This shopping mall must have the ability to repair itself - when Lin Sanjiu walked into the shelves, she could still hear the sound of the floor tiles being reconnected, saw the screws slide back into the nail holes, and the crooked shelves slowly Stand up straight.In less than half a minute, it looked as if there had never been a fight in the mall.

The bad news is that the stapler that fell out of the fox's eyes was not recovered by Sibaan.

In this way, Fanhe's team found four target products from D7-D12, but Sparan's team could only find a maximum of three target products from the exposed shelf area of ​​its own side—because two of the shelves were both On Fanhe's side, he has already been found by the fox's eyes once.

As for the shelf serial number that Lin Sanjiu had just passed on, Sibaan didn't think he would start looking for it yet.Fanhe knew that Sibaan had some kind of surveillance method to beware of, so Sibaan would of course guard against her; if she had some kind of perception method, when he started looking for the shelf serial number of Lin Sanjiu, it would be equivalent to telling Fanhe immediately, Lin Sanjiu has successfully communicated with him.

So, the current situation is tantamount to a stalemate?No one wants to expose their own shelf area - that is tantamount to letting the other party obtain the target item for nothing - so no one will take action?

Lin Sanjiu followed Fanhe into the shelf, thinking to himself.

"If they are also staring at us, then we can't get the items on our shelves until the last moment." Fanhe obviously came to the same conclusion as Lin Sanjiu. After reuniting with Chen Hanwu, Xiang The two said: "Now we have one more item than them, but we haven't touched any of our own shelves. It can be said that we are [-]% sure of winning."

Lin Sanjiu suddenly raised his head.If Fanhe knew how many items the Spartan team had in total... that is to say, she had really been monitoring the direction of the Spartan team, knowing that they hadn't been looking for shelves other than D7-D12 during this time, So only 3 items on hand?
"Can you spy on them?" she couldn't help asking.

Fanhe glanced at her, smiled slightly, but did not answer. "All in all," she continued, "we're going to stay on the sidelines going forward."

"Well, but," Chen Hanwu said hesitantly, "this method also depends on the distribution of the shelf area... right? If most of our 15 shelves are on their side, they will look at us Shelves visited..."

"Then they will be able to guess the serial number of our shelf immediately." Fanhe nodded at him and said, "It depends on our grasp of time. I already know how many shelves are on our side, and I know their Where. It doesn't even take 1 minute, I can collect them all... The time they spend monitoring, speculating, and searching will exceed 1 minute anyway. So, as long as the game is at 9 minutes, I Just go and get the stuff."

When she said this, she suddenly smiled: "Even if they know about one of our shelves, I still dare to say that our chances of winning are far greater than theirs."

Lin Sanjiu snorted out of his nose, as if he felt that this hint was ridiculous—but he couldn't help feeling faintly startled.With Fanhe's carefulness, she would naturally think of the possibility of "Lin Sanjiu tipping off the news", which is not surprising; it's just that her confident look now is because of the four people who fell on the opposite side of Lin Sanjiu. A shelf, the number of field shelves in the hands of the Sbaan team is still less than that of Fanhe?
"What about now?" Chen Hanwu seemed to relax a little, and asked, "What should we do now? There are at least 10 minutes before the end of the game."

"Now we can think about how to put things in the container." Fanhe said here, as if he heard some noise, he suddenly raised his head in the direction of Sba'an team.In the gazes of Lin Sanjiu and Chen Hanwu following closely behind, a shadow of a gigantic figure began to stand up gradually under the ceiling—no, rather than saying that it "stands up", it is more likely that there are many Many small parts, put together one after another, combined into this behemoth.

"It seems that Sibaan has the same idea." Fanhe looked at the "scholar" who was gradually taking shape in the distance, and said softly: "Sure enough...the scholar is indeed in his hands."

　It is said that I have fallen into an overdrawn state again in the past two weeks. 2k word updates per day is already the limit, and I can’t write a single extra word... For the doomsday, it should be said that I have a sense of extreme fatigue.I don’t want to touch the previous new article, I would rather collect cat poop than sit in front of the computer...

　
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