Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 690 Heading towards the sky!
When I was in the data flow management library, the data body used such an analogy: trying to explain their "parsing and writing" capabilities to Lin Sanjiu is like explaining quantum physics to a monkey.

Even the owner said so, Lin Sanjiu, who used special items to imitate their abilities, now feels like he is facing four amoebas.

"...All in all, the highest god is going up, and it seems that he is about to leave the Olympics."

"But there's nothing on it?" an amoeba named Mu Xin couldn't help asking. "Besides, how to go up?"

If you want to explain carefully, the remaining 1 minute is definitely not enough.Lin Sanjiu has never been good at speaking quickly, even though she had the illusion of manipulating everything, she couldn't help sweating at the moment; she turned her head and glanced at the night sky with abnormal data, finally gave up trying, turned around and Go: "Time is running out, hurry up and follow me. Just think there is an elevator there, and you can send people up!"

"Where are you going? What are you going to do?" Another amoeba, who didn't understand the situation, asked, lying on Mu Xin's shoulder.

I really should have analyzed them just now; in this way, it is enough to write what I want to say directly into their brains.

Suppressing this angry thought, Lin Sanjiu folded and cut the ground under her feet continuously, sending several people forward rapidly in a similar way of "shrinking the ground into an inch"; after only ten seconds, she stopped feet.

The foggy night sky overhead seemed to be normal.

The data pipeline, which only Lin Sanjiu can see, stands like a huge glass test tube between the sky and the earth; it flickers and flows at high speed under the night sky, and the top is gradually submerged in the dark mist.The bright spot that was too small to be seen just now completely disappeared from the "glass test tube" after only ten seconds.Above the layer of tumbling mist, there should be that cosmic "data flow management library".

"The place we're going to is too dangerous, you and Boerva don't need to get involved," when she was still more than ten steps away from the data pipeline, she hurriedly told the big and small behind her, "Besides, I have another I have one thing to ask of you."

"Where are you going?" Mu Xin asked again.

Lin Sanjiu turned a deaf ear and just uttered a name lightly.

"Ji Shanqing—" she smiled wryly involuntarily, "I sent him away, but I don't know where he is. I think he should still be in the Olympics, after all, he fulfilled my wish. I'm still here, and he shouldn't be far away. Before you teleport, can you help me find him?"

Now that the Olympic Games has been washed into ruins by the tsunami, the two of Mu Xin no longer need to participate in the competition, just to find the whereabouts of the gift bag.

Mu Xin nodded hesitantly.

"That's great," Lin Sanjiu heaved a sigh of relief, "After you find him, ask him to go to the Central Twelve Realms to wait for me as much as possible. I will definitely go to the Central Twelve Realms within the next three worlds. "

The specific one is not too important; the Twelve Realms can communicate with each other, and it is enough to leave a message on a place like Muyu Forum.

This time, Muxin and Boerva agreed together.Fatty Bai said in a low voice, "Be careful yourself. I've been to a lot of doomsday worlds, and it's rare to meet someone like you... I hope we can meet again in the Twelve Realms in the future."

Lin Sanjiu also had exactly the same feeling.

"Have you finished talking nonsense?" The puppeteer, who had been watching coldly, spoke with a chilly voice, as if he hated this kind of scene. "If you delay my going up, you won't have three worlds to live in."

Lin Sanjiu touched his collar subconsciously.There is not much time left, she quickly glanced at the two friends who had just met in front of her and were about to separate so abruptly, she couldn't say a word for a while——for a long while, she suddenly looked deeply at the two of them. Yi bent down: "Thank you, thank you."

This word, which is often said several times on the day before the end of the day, is so solemn that it makes people feel strange when it is uttered in this desolate wilderness.

"By the way," Mu Xin suddenly remembered, "Your [Battle Item] is still here with me."

He didn't share any of the special items that he had promised to share with him. Instead, he was killed so much that he turned around countless times at the critical moment of life and death; Lin Sanjiu straightened up, and took the [battle thing】.

Make sure to keep her promise the next time you see him.

She waved to the two of them, and strode towards the data channel not far away.The Queen of Soul followed immediately, but the puppeteer paused beside the two of them.

"Stretch out your hand." He enjoined heavily.

Mu Xin looked almost reluctant.When he pursed his lips and said nothing, Polva on the shoulder obediently stretched out a white and fat arm that was as small as a stick of rice, and turned to persuade Mu Xin in a low voice : "You stretch, there is no choice anyway."

The puppeteer sneered, and flicked his fingers in front of both palms—he deliberately didn't touch anyone's skin, only the bright red feather on his cuff gently swept past the two fingertips; there was no explanation , the puppeteer turned around and left, leaving behind Mu Xin and Fatty Bai who looked stunned.

The remaining time of the collar is 14 seconds.

Lin Sanjiu took a final look at the data pipeline that towered into the clouds, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stepped into the middle of the "glass test tube".

She didn't feel any blockage, as if she just took a lightly insignificant step; she heard the puppeteer and the queen of souls walk in almost at the same time, but the "creak" sound when the leather was folded was rubbing against the big meat worm The rustling sound on the ground was eliminated in an instant, and there seemed to be only a thick and uneasy silence in the world.

Because things that can generate friction no longer exist.

When Lin Sanjiu lowered her eyes, it wasn't her own feet that came into view—the bottom of her body was empty, only a piece of dark gray land was falling sharply, getting farther and farther away from her.The wind in the sky must be very strong, but she couldn't feel anything.In the blink of an eye, the figures of Muxin and Boerwa were so small that they could hardly be seen; in their eyes, maybe a few people on their own side also turned into a few light spots shooting up towards the sky?Or do they actually not see the digitized person at all?
"What's going on here?" The Queen of Soul—it shouldn't be the voice, what it wanted to say was printed directly in front of Lin Sanjiu's eyes in the form of information. "What are we getting into?"

"This is the channel that Supreme God just wrote. It is similar to the nature of the data flow management library, so as soon as we came in, we were immediately digitized, just like that time. When we were trapped in the furniture cemetery, He should have been writing this channel." Without the listening and speaking process, the exchange of information is almost instantaneous.Lin Sanjiu added: "Even if they are data bodies, they have a more preferred environment; it seems that this transformed space is more suitable for their survival."

"So, he is also a data subject?"

This point stopped Lin Sanjiu.

It stands to reason that non-data bodies would not have this ability; but Supreme God is really different from the data bodies she has seen before.

"I don't know...but since he also went to the data stream management warehouse, there will always be a time to meet." Seeing the gray mist above his head getting closer, Lin Sanjiu asked the puppeteer: "What do you call them?" What are you reaching for?"

The puppeteer ignored her.

Lin Sanjiu knew that being angry was useless for this kind of person whose personality was not perfect and whose personality was full of flaws.She patiently asked the same question five more times, and finally angered the dot representing the puppeteer when she spoke for the sixth time: "Aren't you annoying! I made a puppet of one of their fingertips .”

why?
Lin Sanjiu was surprised and suspicious.

Even in the form of information exchange, the puppeteer still conveys the meaning of the sneer to the fullest. "How many people can't ask for my mark, what are you talking about? With this mark, no one will trouble them in the twelve worlds. With a finger, you can get aid in the arsenal; I owe The favor has already been doubled."

It seems that I have heard before that the relationship between the puppet master and the arsenal is unclear.

But what if someone is blind and cannot recognize his mark?
"When my puppet is destroyed, it will convey a last-minute message to me." The puppeteer just replied coldly with a seemingly irrelevant sentence, "Speaking of which, you have ruined me a lot. "

Seeing that the data stream management library is approaching, a battle plan must be made as soon as possible——

Regarding her hurried words, the puppeteer just sneered again.

Among two people and one insect, the puppeteer and Lin Sanjiu have already analyzed their entire bodies, even their bodies and objects; this time, they can only rely on the abilities or items obtained in the Olympics—after all, they have not been analyzed. over - fight and try to get back to the love of God.

"The ability of the data body is indeed terrifying." Lin Sanjiu was surprised by the efficiency of this communication method; although so much information has been exchanged with each other, less than two seconds have passed. "I think our only first-line chance to defeat the data body lies in the Supreme God."

"What do you mean?" It was the Queen of Soul who asked.

"This channel was written by the Supreme God; don't look at the data body and don't know that we are going back, but he must know. If we can subdue him before he finds the data body, we will have a way to deal with the data body." arms."

"The entrance is almost here."

The puppeteer looked at the tumbling mist above his head and reminded him gently.

"Get ready to fight."

　I plan to re-watch Doomsday by myself, find out the holes that I didn’t fill in before, and I didn’t expect to look back and find that I have written so much?What year and month do you want to see?I gave up, why don't you guys list the pits and tell me.It's reasonable to do this: there is definitely no need to fill in the pits that you can't think of.

Thank you for the number gentleman starting with book friend 160, His Royal Highness Dongliu, Dajiang Jiang, Heting, Yanyao Shake XX (you can’t see the back, scrolling too fast), African Li Bai, the number leader at the beginning of book friend 161120, Wu Bu Gui, He Guangjun, Ai Zhi, Quantum Paradox, Wuzhenzhadongliu, Qinyelou (the origin of the names of the Lou brothers and sisters), your father smiled heartily and said that he is waiting for everyone's monthly tickets and rewards!

　
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