Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1475 Gong Daoyi who wrote the greeting card and the client who was nowhere to be found
When Lin Sanjiu's neck slowly turned towards the mentor, she felt that she must be like an owl in a nature documentary, her eyes were round and round, and she felt that her eyelids were not enough for the first time. "……what?"

The instructor surprised her, as if she was not sure: "Yes, yes?"

"What's all about it?" Lin Sanjiu felt tens of thousands of questions rushing to the top of the sky, and now his mouth was not enough: "What is he going to do? What's wrong with him? Does he know that I will ask this question?" ? How long have you been with him? No, no, you answer this first, why did he know Martha?"

"Most of the time I followed him, I was in... well, the 'fragment' state that the witch said. He has too many queues under his hands, and basically doesn't need me. So I can't say how long I have been with him , probably not more than a year." The instructor first picked a simple question to answer.

This answer immediately discouraged Lin Sanjiu. "It's only been a year, so don't you basically have no idea what he did?" She waved her hand and said, "Well, tell me what you know."

One person and one object leaned on the cubicle, looking at the corridor outside the door, while the painter flicked his feet from time to time.The instructor folded his arms and said, "You just asked a question on the right point. Before he sent me to you, he already guessed that you would ask me about him."

He had already guessed it and was willing to send the tutor here, that is to say, the tutor didn't understand Gong Daoyi?

The instructor's next sentence seemed to confirm her guess. "His plans, ideas, personality... To be honest, I don't know much about it, and I don't have much information to provide."

Before Lin Sanjiu had time to be disappointed, he heard him continue: "So, he hopes you can see it for yourself."

It took two seconds for Lin Sanjiu to feel that these words had finally settled into his mind. "Go and see...?"

"Yes. He told me at that time that if you ask, I will pass on the few words he left to you. If you don't ask, forget it." The instructor glanced at her and said .

"What is it?"

"'In the Karmar Museum, I have left you a message. The key is [Rewind Time], if you will.'"

[Time backtracking]?Lin Sanjiu froze for a moment, and then suddenly remembered the special item that was pressed deep in the card library - it was obtained at the same time as the life mentor, [There should be such a person in your class] and other items .Thinking about it now, the shadow of Gong Daoyi is like the cloud shadow cast from the sky, always covering that period of time.

[Should there be such a person in your class] was mixed with something that made her forget something, and was eventually taken away by the puppeteer; the life mentor had a message from Gong Daoyi in his pocket, and wanted to take her to Karma The museum; and [Time Backtracking] is the key to unlocking the content of the message—how many arrangements did he set for her?How many arrangements have been done with her?How many times did she have to crash into Gong Daoyi's net on the way forward?

Lin Sanjiu shuddered, but knew that he would definitely read it, even if the message itself was a pawn in Gong Daoyi's plan. "...by coincidence," she murmured, "I was going there just in time."

Whether it was a coincidence or not, she didn't bother to think about it, anyway, it didn't make sense to think about it.

Maybe it was because he didn't provide much key information, the life coach was a little bit sorry, and said in a compensatory way: "Let's think about it, is there anything else I can tell you... Oh, sometimes he will find a follower for himself to help He was a servant or something. It didn’t take long for him to follow, I heard from other humanoid objects that the servant disappeared after a period of time.”

"Dead? Killed by him?"

"No," the instructor frowned, recalling: "When I appeared later... I happened to see him writing a greeting card, which seemed to be sent to a former follower, although I didn't know that person, his name was Lei Ming. Oh, you don’t know him either? Gong Daoyi wished him a happy wedding on the card.”

Lin Sanjiu guessed a thousand times, but she never guessed that she would hear the words "Gong Daoyi writes a wedding card" from her mentor.Anyway, it will not be a simple greeting card, it must be another chess piece, God knows how many arrangements it will take, and how much loss or hope it will cause.

"I wish I could find out what's going on with him right away," she said in a low voice, thinking of Martha, who was so far away, "...Maybe I shouldn't have sent the puppeteer to the Karma Museum."

"At that time, you don't have to worry about it anymore," the instructor said, looking refreshed after selling the old owner, "Now you have to think about how to find customers in this game."

Lin Sanjiu was pulled back to his eyes and sighed.

This is also a headache.The two of them were facing the door, looking at the corridor for a long time, and didn't even hear the footsteps of a customer passing nearby, why——no, wait.

What did she really say? She complained just now, isn't it just a series of footsteps sounding from the depths of the corridor on the left?
"Client!" Lin Sanjiu's eyes lit up, he jumped up and rushed out the door. "You two housekeepers," she turned her head and instructed the two humanoid objects, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

The corridors on this floor are deep and messy, echoing in the sound waves, and it has become somewhat difficult to follow the sound to find it.Lin Sanjiu hurried through several corridors and searched one by one, but found that the footsteps seemed to be coming towards her, and they were getting closer; rushed over in the distance.

... She almost bumped into Bai Cong who just turned around from behind the wall.

Just when Lin Sanjiu thought that Bai Cong got the client just one step ahead of her, Bai Cong hurriedly took two steps back, looked behind her a few times, and asked, "Is that you? There are no clients here?"

Lin Sanjiu was startled, but also understood. "I heard your footsteps. I thought you were a client." No wonder the footsteps came towards me instead. It turned out that Bai Cong and her had the same misunderstanding, and they both thought that the other party was a client.

"I've been looking for it for a long time." Bai Cong's complexion is very bad now. The demeanor of a shopping mall elite when he entered the game is now dotted with a layer of sweat and faint anxiety. "There are no customers at all, not a single one."

Lin Sanjiu looked at him, unable to judge the truth of these words for a moment. "It's not like there isn't any, right? Didn't you just find one? Although it was snatched away by Qiandao."

Her own office is nearby, so Bai Cong can't let her find out.Lin Sanjiu thought about it, and when Bai Cong opened his mouth to answer, he took a few steps around and stopped in front of the corridor next to him—it seemed as if he wanted to stop Bai Cong from entering that corridor.

It would be fine if Bai Cong didn't notice it, but it would be better if he did, because Lin Sanjiu's office is in another direction.

"That bastard," Bai Cong spat when he heard Qian Dao's name, glanced at Lin Sanjiu, and said suddenly, "You'd better be careful with him. He's rich now, and he can stealthily It’s not difficult to act and attack anyone.”

Of course he didn't take Lin Sanjiu's interests into consideration, probably because he wanted to make an ally for himself and an opponent for Qiandao.Lin Sanjiu didn't miss the chance, and immediately asked, "He really followed you all the way?"

"Yes, it's strange to say that after I found a client and before I rented the office, I searched the area carefully, but I didn't find anyone." Bai Cong sighed, "God knows what method he used. How did you keep up with me...I managed to build a company, but now I'm forced to start from scratch, and I can't even find customers."

So, even if she confirmed that no one was there, it might not be safe?
"Have you found a client yet?" Bai Cong looked at her and asked straightforwardly.

"If I found it, I wouldn't dare to come out alone." How could Lin Sanjiu tell him the truth—she was almost used to the game content that encouraged people to lie and cheat each other. "Except for you, the remaining two people may form two attacking forces. If I have a client, how can I leave it alone."

It is also possible for Bai Cong to form two attack powers, although the possibility is relatively low; Lin Sanjiu deliberately excluded him in order to be able to send out a message: I don't regard you as a threat, and I hope you don't regard me as a threat either .

Bai Cong nodded, his anxiety was still hanging in the corners of his brows and eyes.He didn't seem too surprised that Lin Sanjiu didn't find a client, so he believed it immediately. "I don't know about that and Baihe's situation. Since she established a company, she may have found at least one client. But as far as I know, neither I, Qiandao, nor you have successfully found another client."

"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu was taken aback, knowing that she had to give some news before she could ask Bai Cong to continue talking. "And Lily couldn't find it either. She took a special item from me. When I got it back, I found that there were no customers in her office."

"It's really weird," Bai Cong wiped his face, "Could it be that the one I got by accident is the only client on this floor?"

He sneered, and said again: "I know Qiandao's site, so I went to check it several times, and killed one of his third-level search employees by the way. So I know, since he took away my client, Not even a single client was found."

Lin Sanjiu also frowned.The two talked a few more words, but they didn't discuss any clues, and they were still wary of each other, and the conversation naturally ended soon—the two looked at each other without embarrassment, and found that neither of them wanted to talk about it. The meaning of moving places, because no one wants to expose their whereabouts to another person.

"Let's do this," Bai Cong suggested, "we're going in opposite directions at the same time."

Lin Sanjiu nodded, pointed to the corridor behind him and said, "Then I'll go this way."

Hearing the sound of Bai Cong's footsteps gradually going away behind her, she walked forward slowly while thinking over what Bai Cong said just now.

... She had a vague idea of ​​where to find clients.

　These two days I have a good appetite like a pregnant woman. I always feel that I am eating for five people. Last night, one person killed a pound of ice cream... What should I do? Am I filling my love with food?

　
(End of this chapter)