Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 581

After making a plan with the help of Ji Shanqing's intelligence, Lin Sanjiu turned off the mimicry—after her innate determination to move forward regained the dominance, she immediately threw away all hesitation and worries, and quickly started to act.

The correct answer must be in these piles of hills.

Although she thinks that the shopping list should be the selection criterion, if she uses her consciousness to rummage through the bags one by one to find the correct answer, Lin Sanjiu may not wait halfway through the search, and Lin Sanjiu will also follow in the footsteps of a puppeteer.

So far, she has only one gamble.

When this thought crossed Lin Sanjiu's mind, a burst of consciousness also surged out from his body. This time, Lin Sanjiu had no intention of saving his strength anymore.

Like a gust of wind suddenly blowing past the ground, the unreserved, powerful wave of consciousness rushed straight, smashing up the hill immediately, and all kinds of packages tumbled and fell out in the air; another wave of power quickly caught up , like an invisible slap like a cattail fan, swept forward with a clatter, and immediately exposed the ground again—all the snacks were knocked out of the aisle by Lin Sanjiu.

Without losing energy, countless products slid all the way on the floor until they hit the cash register, and then stopped one after another, scattered all over the floor.

When the loud noise when the packaging bag hit finally completely disappeared, Lin Sanjiu's luck also disappeared - just as the gift package predicted, just typing them out cannot be counted as finding the correct answer.

"Oh my god!" came the Indian accent almost immediately, clearly devastated: "What the hell is going on here!"

Great, the replica creature is responding!
Lin Sanjiu didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately pushed the ground, slid himself to the back of the shelf, and dragged the puppeteer to his side.She hoisted herself up with her consciousness, and "climbed" up the edge of the shelf bit by bit, walked through the dense forest-like arms with difficulty, and returned to the high shelf on her own initiative.She hurriedly slipped out while one arm was retracting, and as soon as she stabilized her body, that arm suddenly stopped protruding forward.

Before the last step, she silently warned herself that she could no longer use her consciousness, and the amount left was dangerously small.

The big goose lost its command and stopped moving, so it had no choice but to let it continue to stand in place.

"Why are all the products in aisle A spilled?" The Indian accent was still grumbling, "Mrs. Cleveland? Mr. Griffin? Why is there no sound? Forget it, I'll go and see what's going on... "

Lin Sanjiu's nerves tensed up.

…Since the two of them entered the store, this replica creature has only heard her voice, but never seen her person. She never expected to be forced to show up by her.

What will appear soon?
Lin Sanjiu sat on a high place, while waiting anxiously, while struggling with willpower against the paralysis that was gradually engulfing her.

The sound from the direction of the cashier immediately shook her spirits: someone was shuffling through piles of goods; the sound of him kicking open plastic bags was endless, and there was only noise in the store for a while. .

When the noise came from far to near, and finally came to the entrance of the passage, Lin Sanjiu raised his eyes, but was immediately stunned.

The aisle was empty, not a single person was there.

"My God, who did it!" The Indian accent was still coming from the loudspeaker, full of surprises echoing in the store: "Why don't people nowadays have quality and morality at all?"

Lin Sanjiu stared hard at the aisle, her gaze pierced through the air, and she saw nothing except the goods all over the floor behind.

"Except for one bag, I threw all of them down!"

The Indian accent on the loudspeaker continued to speak, but Lin Sanjiu's gaze slowly turned back to her eyes involuntarily, staring fixedly at a piece of empty air——in a burst of intuition that was almost shuddering, she had already She felt that something invisible had just come to her.

"I remember this kind of potato chips cost more than six yuan," the voice muttered to himself, "how did it get to the 15 yuan area? It's pretty good."

Lin Sanjiu was taken aback by the words that spread through the loudspeaker—she couldn't use pure touch now, but just like ordinary people can feel someone staring at her in her sleep, she also clearly , and felt indescribably, this invisible copy creature seemed to be reaching out to her.

Is he trying to move me away?Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

This is the position Ji Shanqing chose during his mimicry, with the best view, and he can have a panoramic view of everything in the aisle by lowering his eyes a little.What would she do if she was removed?

When the invisible thing was about to touch her, the air flow suddenly stopped, as if the other party stopped his hand.

"It's too troublesome to put the bags on the shelves according to the labels," he muttered, "I have to search the floor according to the labels... I should put the goods first and then arrange the labels."

Lin Sanjiu let out a long breath of relief, and the shop fell silent.

After another burst of rattling plastic packaging lasted for a while, accompanied by the muffled sound of wheels rolling, several shopping carts were pushed into the aisle by something invisible, and slowly stopped in front of the shelves.

All the products that were blown out by Lin Sanjiu just now were piled up in the shopping cart, packed to the brim; a bulging bag of potato chips suddenly deflated a few holes, looking as if it had been As if someone pinched it, it suddenly floated into the air and was put back on the shelf——

In just less than two seconds, Lin Sanjiu had already seen it clearly, and couldn't help but feel ecstasy in his heart: the gift package plan was a success!

Ji Shanqing's idea is actually very simple: Since she doesn't have the ability to go through the inspections one by one, wouldn't it be enough to ask a helper to do it for her?

Generally speaking, the clerks in the store are responsible for cleaning and maintaining the storefront.But in the dungeon, no one knows whether this common sense will be effective, not to mention there are data bodies that can tamper with the dungeon at any time. Lin Sanjiu himself did not expect that Ji Shanqing's idea could be One hit.

But what comes next is the real challenge.

She doesn't have much consciousness left now, and a large part of it must be saved until the end to open [Mimicry of Consciousness] again; during the process of the invisible clerk returning the goods, Lin Sanjiu must die without blinking Keep an eye on each product package and find useful information in the shortest possible time—not counting, she must also write down suspicious targets, information, and locations.

For ordinary people, this is definitely not an easy task: in addition to extremely high observation skills and a clear mind, they must also have an almost harsh memory and a very stable mentality-at least you can't miss one and get flustered.Although Lin Sanjiu couldn't do it all, fortunately, she didn't need to write down all the product information, as long as she focused on suspicious targets.

The really difficult thing is to talk about the products that are placed in the blind corner of her sight; in order not to miss any of them, she even fell off the shelf several times, and almost failed to return to the best position.

Stumbling and struggling, Lin Sanjiu finally picked out a few snacks that might be the right target from the hundreds of items and memorized them.

In the process, the third announcement also rang.Fortunately, when the invisible clerk was playing the radio, the movement of her hands also stopped; otherwise, she was distracted and would have to delay both ends—"Mrs. Cleveland, I heard that you disagree with my plan to broadcast near the elementary school." Snack machine idea? But you're going around telling people I'm feeding kids junk food, and that's a little too much. By the way, Mr. Griffin, your wife Royce just walked in angrily and asked if I I didn't see you, we are all men, I covered for you, did you say... Did I say something wrong?"

This time, a reminder for the puppeteer was actually added, but unfortunately, he couldn't hear it.

Lin Sanjiu wrote down two reminders, and glanced lightly at the big goose and the bag of potato chips that was blocked behind the goose's buttocks.The big goose flapped its wings in a daze, still looking dazed, unaware that its master was in trouble.

The huge amount of goods was quickly sorted out by the invisible clerk, and the extra bag was thrown into the shopping cart by him; after seeing it, Lin Sanjiu's eyes were dazzled, and he could only secretly hope that he didn't slip through the net Fish——after the few shopping carts and the extra bag of potato chips were pushed away again, she waited for a while, turned over and fell off the shelf.

The extra bag of potato chips that came out because she occupied the seat was probably more ominous than good.

Before the memory was blurred and out of shape, Lin Sanjiu quickly used her consciousness to save those packages of products she thought were suspicious, and at the same time activated [Mimicry of Consciousness].When she fell into thinking, the aisle also fell silent; under the dark eyes of the big goose, a few packs of snacks were lying on the aisle sparsely, and several minutes passed in silence.

On the shopping list, the first and third items obviously have nothing to do with puffed food, so they can be ruled out first.The remaining items [-] and [-] are ambiguous, making it difficult to tell which one is the basis for choosing the correct answer.

What if we don't use the method of exclusion and just infer from the identity of Mrs. Cleveland?
To be called Mrs., she was unquestionably married.And the things on the shopping list are generally prepared for herself or family members; then, "Brown drinking beer" may be an adult son, or her husband.Judging from the description of "adolescent", she should have at least one adolescent child - since the legal drinking age is 21, and the last year of puberty is 19, it is difficult to judge from the difference between these two numbers. Take the identity of "Brown with Beer".

But combined with Mrs. Cleveland's enthusiasm for elementary school affairs, she is very likely to have a child who is in elementary school; she is only 12 years old after graduating from elementary school. In this way, it is very likely that the adolescent child is younger than 19 years old.The greater the age gap between the teenage children and Brown, the more likely it was that "Brown Drinking Beer" was her husband.

That is, she should be a married woman with a living husband, at least one teenage child, and one primary school child.

Among them, adolescent children are definitely not "Ralo", so "Ralo who needs to be taught a lesson" can only be children in elementary school.

When she deduced that Ralo was a child who was still in elementary school, Lin Sanjiu felt somewhat confident—she checked a few packets of snacks for the last time.

These packs look very weird. The packaging patterns, dates, and explanatory texts all look like they are joking. There are reminders that they must be eaten after the expiration date. Even the tastes are unimaginable, which are perverted mustard, cold blade, excrement, cumin body odor, and siphon.

Indeed, each of them looks like it can teach others a "lesson".

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and put back the few packages she thought were not the correct answers, blocking those pale arms; calming down, she wrapped the only package with the little bit of consciousness she had left. leftover snacks.

This is the last chance... She gritted her teeth and threw it into the shopping basket she put on the aisle like a boat sinking.

　Unexpectedly, I missed the preview update time for the first time, and I was stuck until 03:30 before I finished writing... I was so sleepy that I couldn't see clearly, and I felt uncomfortable all over. I can't, I'm going to sleep... Today's thank you Make it up later.

　
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