Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1963 Shopping is a kind of psychotherapy

The female supermarket employee in charge of the dungeon may be the first time that the two opposing sides have so many old things to talk about before the dungeon begins—she is quite polite, looking at Lin Sanjiu on the left and on the right Fanhe opened his mouth several times, but still didn't interrupt.

"Since when did you notice it?" Fanhe asked calmly, changing his voice.

"How did you get the video that Siba'an asked me for?" Lin Sanjiu also greeted him with a question, "Isn't that him?"

Fanhe nodded, as if he understood what the problem was.

"That's him," she replied, "It's just that it was a video from a long time ago. It was filmed for some reason, and the content happened to say that he was looking for a person named Lin Sanjiu."

Lin Sanjiu frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I understand. It was you who found out that in the second half of the video, the camera was brought close, covering the lower half of his face... just watch it without mouth shape There are no flaws, so you dubbed it a voice, trying to lure me here?"

Judging from Fanhe's expression, she acquiesced.

"After he publicly defected, all the information about him became important information and was collected by the arsenal. It was a surprise to find that video." She folded her hands and said flatly, "Why do you He risked himself, how much do you know about him?"

Lin Sanjiu shrugged his shoulders. "To be honest, not much."

Only when there was a hint of a smile on Fanhe's face, she continued: "But it is enough to let me know that Siba'an will not leave a message that will lead me into danger, but he will not remind me a word. "

Fanhe stopped laughing and thought for a few seconds. "Is that so?"

nonsense.

Conversely, Lin Sanjiu is the same - even if she doesn't know that there is such a tricky and dangerous thing as "online advertising real-time auction service provider" in this branch of the arsenal, she will do it for the word "arsenal". Friends intend to think carefully.

"I didn't expect you to be full of trust in such a person who knew little about him and whose whereabouts were suspicious." Fanhe said lightly, "Since he disappeared outside that supermarket, he has never come to me...you How much do you know about it?"

Lin Sanjiu's heart sank, but he tried not to let any emotion show on his face.Sparan would ignore the lost voice, does that mean he was in danger at the time?Haven't you been out of danger all this time?
"I haven't seen him since and don't know anything." That was her truth.

Fanhe nodded and said, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I didn't come here to ask questions."

"You want to get back the ability I got from you." Lin Sanjiu guessed.

Whether it is the ability to cross multi-layered worlds or the "seed", they have helped her a lot-not to mention that they are very useful, even if they are not, Lin Sanjiu will never return the "seed" ability .Once the old woman formed by consciousness falls out, God knows if it will be noticed by the Occidental who has always been hiding behind the scenes?
Fanhe's self-cultivation is really good. He lost important things, and his face is still calm at this time. Hearing this, he just smiled: "You will understand soon."

What does this mean?
"I say,"

Just as Lin Sanjiu frowned, the supermarket staff who presided over the dungeon seemed to have finally found an entry point, and interjected, "Are you almost done chatting about family affairs?"

Both of their attention turned to her.

"If it's almost there, let's start explaining the rules." The female employee back and forth a few times and said, "It's been so long since we haven't started business, I'm very sorry to explain to the manager."

Before responding, Lin Sanjiu craned his neck to look.She was far away, and because of the angle problem, she could barely see a sign on the nearest shelf in Fanhe's camp, which said "Vanhe's original ability"-it seemed that the classification was not the same as hers.

Thinking that the other party must have come prepared, she couldn't help feeling a little vigilant. "You breathed on purpose to trigger this advertising space, but I don't understand, how can you designate the copy you want to appear in this advertising space?"

Fanhe just tilted his head slightly this time, without any intention of answering, turned to the female employee and said, "I'm ready, please start."

"Then please listen carefully, both of you," the supermarket employee said impatiently, "Our business rules say no more and no less. There is only one overall principle, which is to win the items on the other side's shelves. As for The specific rules...have you seen it? Between your two camps, there are a total of twenty rows of tiles."

Each square tile is [-] to [-] centimeters wide, so the shelves of the two camps are not too far apart, just occupying the two ends of the supermarket.

"The clearing of these twenty rows of tiles is your 'only way'. If you want to go to the enemy's camp, you must walk through this clearing. It is impossible to go around and enter the enemy's shelf from the rear. Yes, you will be punished immediately." The female employee saw that both of them nodded to show that they understood, smiled and said, "What you have to do is to ensure your own safety when 'purchasing' from the other side's camp as much as possible." Safety."

Even though Lin Sanjiu guessed it, she still shivered slightly.

"Then what are the things on the shelf? Once the copy starts, all valuable things on your body will be arranged on the shelf according to categories, and you yourself will become a blank ordinary person. It’s like a flesh man.” The female employee didn’t think her words were bad at all, and continued: “But I don’t want you to fight like two ordinary people—what’s the point of that?”

She smiled, motioned for the two to follow her, and walked into the open space in the center of Shangchao.

"You don't have any abilities anymore, but you can command your own abilities on the shelves and attack them like little soldiers. Let me give a completely fictitious example. For example, there is a 'speaking method' on the shelf of Lin Sanjiu's customers. ability."

The female employee was quite fair in the details, and did not use her real ability as an example——As Lin Sanjiu turned his gaze, he saw a light spot on a shelf in his own camp, and then jumped off the shelf And Luo, a loudspeaker-shaped "chess piece" stood on the ground, as high as her calf.

"Each ability or item has a UI," the female employee explained, "so that when you see it, you can guess what kind of thing it is."

"And then?" Lin Sanjiu glanced at Fanhe - the latter must have known the rules of this dungeon long ago.

"The ability you send out is your combat soldier. You can use it to attack and capture the opponent's ability, or you can use it to attack the opponent himself."

The female employee smiled and said: "There are three ways to win. One, if you have obtained more than three items from the opponent's shelf, then you have already met the conditions for winning. As long as you are willing, you have three purchased items in your hand You can end the game at any time; second, if you catch the opponent himself, not only will you win, but you can also choose two items from the opponent while keeping all the purchased goods; third, at the beginning of the purchase three After 10 minutes, you can surrender freely, but the side that surrenders needs to be punished, and half of its abilities and items will be randomly washed away, unless the winning side decides to spare you, and the punishment will be decided by the two parties through negotiation."

　I don’t know why I was so sleepy on the first day of the new year. I took a big vacation for myself. I didn’t read or write. I woke up at noon and slumped on the sofa to watch TV all afternoon. It's still fun to give up on yourself.

　
(End of this chapter)