Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1747 There is no money in the world and the confusion that the red brick wall humanoid can't solve

It was as if two people opened their mouths to talk at the same time, realized that both of them were talking, and then fell silent at the same time; Lin Sanjiu waited for a few seconds in shock, and seeing that the little white box was quiet, he sent out a message "Are you here?" Where?"—As soon as the news was sent out, the second article of Batou De followed.

"What a coincidence..." After only a few seconds, he was out of breath, as if taking time out to send a message while fleeing had already made him exhausted. "I'm running to you as fast as I can now, but I don't know if I can get away from—"

Before he could finish speaking, the message was cut off abruptly.

"It's over, he won't die, right?" Dirty Braid turned around in panic after hearing the message, muttering in his mouth: "I thought that the mutation of ordinary people was caused by Batoude himself. Now it seems It's far from that simple... Even if he's not dead now, what if something happens on the way here, what should we do, will we be locked up to starve to death?"

Lin Sanjiu didn't speak.She waited for a while, but the eight-headed German did not send any more messages.

The situation is far more serious than she thought; not to mention whether Batou De is still alive, whether he can arrive before he is killed, even if he arrives, so what?As long as he stops, he is likely to be overtaken by the pursuers behind him-maybe in the end, she can only watch the eight-headed German being killed in front of her, still trapped and unable to move.

At this moment, she must be able to act under the premise that "the eight-headed virtue is coming"; but she must not pin all her hopes on the eight-headed virtue and wait helplessly for him to come to rescue.

"Fortunately, he knows where your vigil is located," Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, squatting down while talking, turned on the flashlight, and began to grope and observe carefully from each floor tile.

"He and Whiskers put me here. What are you doing?"

"Take a look together too," Lin Sanjiu ordered, "I was once trapped by people using space objects...Although I don't know much about space objects, according to my experience, objects and the objects it produces Dimensions are supposed to be inseparable, connected. It stands there like a door, and we actually stepped through that door unintentionally."

Dirty Braid digested the news for a while and understood. "No way? In other words, that person left such a valuable item in place? If we find it, it will..."

Of course, even if the items stay where they are, they still stay in the real world that they can't reach at this time, but Lin Sanjiu didn't say this - Dirty Braid is full of motivation at this time, like a drug-sniffer dog, and they all start to move around. I searched, sniffed and fumbled on the ground.

"The aisle we are in must have a connection with the real world." She glanced over the floor tiles and the black soil in the cracks, and said, "The connection should also be where the items are located." It’s just that when we look from the inside, we may not be able to see the item itself.”

"Then how do you find it?" Dirty Braid asked. "I looked, and there are bricks, earth, ashes and sundries on both sides, as well as a little weeds, and I can't see where the connection is."

"Keep looking, there must be traces that we don't know yet."

As Lin Sanjiu said, the sharp flashlight in his hand shone on the overturned chair, and slowly swept over it.She didn't find anything either; but she couldn't express the anxiety in her heart—she was now the pressing stone that suppressed the two of them.

This part of the city road was paved with a few crooked large square bricks; not only were the bricks misaligned, exposing winding black soil cracks, but also the bricks themselves had suffered a lot of impact and wear, and they were gray and cracked everywhere.

But no matter how and how many times she looked, there was nothing nearby that shouldn't exist in theory; everything was the most ordinary way in Fanjia City.

"Such a valuable thing, put it down and leave, and you are not afraid of being taken away, which means that the person who set the trap is really not short of money." Sure enough, affected by her attitude, Dirty Braid calmed down somewhat, and said: "If you set the trap If the person in the trap is also related to the mutation of ordinary people, his wallet is too deep. How much does it cost to have so many various rare effects... What are you looking at me for?"

Sometimes the most obvious and simple facts can be ignored by people. Lin Sanjiu stared at him in a daze for a few seconds, then suddenly stretched out his arms, slapped Dreadlocks on the shoulder, and said, "You're right! Yes, you are so smart!"

"... Are you mocking me?" Dirty Braid said nervously.

"The person behind the mutation must not be the eight-headed virtue." Lin Sanjiu ignored him, and when he checked the floor and the wall again, he said, "The reason is just as you said, it's very simple, he can't afford it at all." Come on. Even the money to hire people to patrol, he took a lot of effort to get together."

When we first met on the 26th spaceship, Batoude was even willing to help her deceive the pilot of the spaceship in order to earn a little money. Never take the initiative to make trouble for yourself.

A person with such limited resources, and a resident who does not often leave the Twelve Realms, where can he find "so many various rare effects"?
Dirty Braid thought for a while. "If you look at it from this point of view... Yes, Batou De really doesn't have much money. It's strange, if the mutation has nothing to do with him, then why does he keep doing suspicious things?"

On this point, I am afraid I can only ask Batoude himself.

If he can get there alive and let them out alive.

Lin Sanjiu suppressed the anxiety that came up again; I don't know how many times, she found nothing on the floor tiles, walls and ceiling.

In fact, even if the item is found, it is still unknown whether the eight-headed virtue can be successfully put away after it arrives—isn’t Pengping still trapped in the cup on her spaceship?
"Anyway, let's find it first." Dirty Braid is more interested in the item itself than in escaping. It probably feels that no matter who is behind the scenes or who conflicts with whom, a small person like himself will not bear the brunt. "If you find it, at least you can try it if the Eight-Headed Virtue comes. If you can't find it, we can only watch him being killed."

"These floor tiles remind me of the red brick walls under the smog layer." Lin Sanjiu sighed, the flashlight swept the floor again, and briefly explained: "The cracks on those red brick walls formed Human figures with different postures, after a long time, people will gradually make exactly the same movements as them...Although I was lucky enough to escape, I still don’t understand what is going on with them.”

Dreadlocks' mouth opened into an O shape. "No way? Have you ever descended into the smog layer?"

"Yes... I was quite frightened in the smog layer. Looking at these cracks now, I can't help but look for the shape of a human face and a human body in the lines." Lin Sanjiu pointed to the person who was a few steps away. Brick, said: "The crack over there is just a slash at first glance, but if you look at it together with the crack on the next brick, doesn't it look like an eye?"

"Yeah, I just made a round hole, like an eyeball." Dirty Braid looked at it for a few seconds, and seemed to feel that Lin Sanjiu's expression was wrong—"What's wrong with you? What did you find?"

Lin Sanjiu's flashlight focused on the "human eyes", and then slowly moved to the floor tiles in front of his toes.

"I think," when she spoke, she could feel the excitement in her voice trembling slightly. "I seem to have found a connection point."

A few steps away, the lines of two bricks together form a "human eye" inclined at 45 degrees; and on the floor tile at her feet, there happens to be half a "human eye"—the angle and length of the crack , position, all are the same as the upper part of the human eye a few steps away; only the lower part with the eyeballs disappeared, replaced by a completely unfamiliar floor tile.

"I see," she murmured, "I know how this object works."

"What, what?" Dirty Braid still didn't understand.

This section of the city road in the real world can actually be divided into three sections: A-B-C: the dreadlocked chair is A, which is in the real world, which is the starting point; the place where the trap is set up is B, the middle point; cross B After pointing, C is the city road space created by the item.

"The space it creates looks exactly the same as the original real city road, so we will walk in without any suspicion, right?" Lin Sanjiu quickly explained, "That is to say, this object replicates the space in the real city road. A section of . Which section is it copying? Naturally, the section from B to C."

Dirty Braid blinked a few times. "and then?"

"Then, it needs to connect the copied part of the city road to the end of the A-B part of the city road. In this way, what result will you get?" Lin Sanjiu asked quite excitedly.

Dirty Braid was stunned for a while, then looked at the floor, and finally came to his senses. "I see!"

The paragraph A-B remains unchanged, and the words B-C are added after it, so that it becomes A-B-B-C.

"Spot B appeared twice!" He stretched his neck, fixed his eyes on the "human eye" a few steps away, and said, "The upper half of the eye was repeated twice, which means that it is located in the first place." Point B, is that where the 'door' is?"

Looking from the inside of the space, there is nothing on that floor.

"It's amazing. It's really a good thing. When I walked there, I didn't feel anything wrong under my feet..."

When Dirty Braid was muttering to herself, Lin Sanjiu had already taken out her little white box again.

"Eight-headed Virtue," she said to the little white box, staring at the "human eye", "if you can hear me, please hold on no matter what. As long as you can come to me, I have a way , can let you get rid of the pursuit, and let the person who chased you fall into my hands."

　By reading Chapter 1742, we learned the truth that everything that a person has experienced in the past will become a precious wealth in the future life, teaching us to cherish time and live in the present.

(To tell you the truth, I feel that it is not difficult to get a full score in the Chinese language test, but I often don’t even get half of the score in reading comprehension... How do I know what the author/examiner thinks? have to try to figure it out)

　
(End of this chapter)