Doomsday Wonderland

Even after hearing that Mather's combat power had become higher now, and even though he knew that Fanhe was in dire condition when he left, Lin Sanjiu still had to take a deep breath before suppressing his first reaction of rushing out to protect his friends. . It seems that Mather no longer needs her protection now; besides, even if she met Fanhe, it was probably a long time ago.

The real problem now is that regardless of whether Mather finds Fanhe or not, her search for Lin Sanjiu is equivalent to being interrupted here. If Fan He is not found, then there is no need; if she is found, even if she can force Fan He to wear the hood, Mather still cannot find Lin Sanjiu - because the next person Lin Sanjiu comes into contact with has already All turned into words and dragged into the new game conference.

"It seems that the only thing left to do is to pass on my news," she sighed, half to herself. Neither Lily nor Host made a reply, but occasionally glanced at the "camera" and then quickly looked away, as if they had been burned.

It might not be difficult to project their images, because she suddenly remembered that the mirror that Maruzingo had used to reflect the scene in her memory was still in her hand - but how to turn the projected image into words? Written on paper, and then put up from the ground, it is a long list of operational uncertainties...

It would have been nice if there was only one game creator left at that time, any one would do, after all, someone like Short Bangs spent more than half a year writing the game, and he must be very good at all operations——

Um?

Lin Sanjiu, who had been immersed in thinking, suddenly paused and straightened up.

"I'm so stupid," she slapped her forehead and murmured, "How could I be so stupid?"

He glanced at the camera again with Lily and Host, and it was the girl who asked first: "...What's wrong?"

She thought about it for a while, setting up rewards and making projections, but they turned out to be complicated and unnecessary; wouldn't it be enough to use short bangs? He built so many radios and other things on the farm to spread his voice - so can she!

Of course, she would use loudspeakers as loud as possible, and spread them as widely as she could... If her voice echoed in every city and mountain, then Mather and Sebastian will always hear it.

Just do it, Lin Sanjiu immediately opened a new document, preparing to write and project the loudspeaker on the ground. The operation principle is very simple, but when it comes to putting ideas into words, it is inevitable to encounter many obstacles and unexpected troubles; while she was exploring the skills of creating games, she wrote "Megaphone" and wanted to broadcast it. After being busy for a while, I didn't even notice the movement on He Lily's end.

"Horst passed out." He didn't know how long it had passed, but He Lily suddenly whispered, "He couldn't hold it anymore."

"How are his vital signs?" Lin Sanjiu asked after a pause. She can't take her hands away to solve Host's problem now. If the latter just fainted due to weakness and exhaustion, then he can still wait - after all, every second she delays now may affect Mather. .

"I can't reach the railing with my hands," He Lily's tone sounded almost numb, "but... I can barely see his chest rising and falling. I think his injuries should be almost unbearable."

Damn it. Lin Sanjiu suppressed her anxiety for a moment, pushed the document with the loudspeaker written on it toward the screen, and returned to the operation interface Nuwa created for her. "I'll find a way for him now," she said hurriedly.

He and Lily nodded and were silent for a while, then suddenly said: "If he insists on chatting, please delete my text too..." When she got here, she wiped her face. "Thank you for taking the trouble to save me. Your efforts were in vain."

She and Host had only known each other for more than ten minutes, and their relationship was certainly not deep. Lin Sanjiu was stunned, looked at her for a while, and gradually seemed to understand a little bit. There is still a glimmer of hope for Host, who has lost his legs and is trapped here. If this glimmer of hope disappears, he will have an end - but there is neither hope nor relief with Lily.

"I will find a way for you," Lin Sanjiu whispered. She also knew that her words were really weak and pale; the process of textualization was irreversible, and since He Lily was destined to be unable to transform back into a human being, the only two options were permanent imprisonment and deletion of text. Maybe what she can do is to find a place with pleasant scenery for He Lily, where she can see the people coming and going of the evolved people in the distance.

He didn't say anything to Lily, he just sat down along the railing and looked straight at the camera.

"I may not know you well," while Lin Sanjiu was rummaging through the list of historical games, He Baihe whispered without blinking, "But... you now, and you who were in the arcade games at that time... You are a little different."

"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu replied smoothly - she was currently looking at the history of the second room before it was deleted.

"To be specific...I'm not good either." He Baihe lowered his head and whispered: "For example, you...don't you think the way you look at us now...is a bit strange?"

Lin Sanjiu thought for a while and changed the angle of the picture. She wrote a new camera shot behind Host, just above the iron gate railing, looking forward from their point of view - where the original shot was.

Under the gray sky with low cumulus clouds, a film crew of more than a dozen people was standing motionless in front; each silent, black lens was held in each person's hand. They were all aimed at Lily and Host, and there was no sound.

On the gray and dilapidated land, not even a bird could be seen for a long time. Only the dry and hoarse wind brushed the surface from time to time, blowing the hair and clothes of the crew members, but it could not stir up a single sound from them. move.

Everyone was looking at the two of them, with the muscles and skin on their faces frozen, like a group of puppets waiting to watch a live performance. The two of them were like this just now, in a deserted and ruined city, placed under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of silent and frozen eyes.

Lenses at various angles, some were hanging on crane arms, and some were being held in someone's hands; because Lin Sanjiu directly took out a camera crew to use, there were still lighting conditions where the lights were not turned on. The pickup was not connected to any wires.

"I... I just did it for convenience." Lin Sanjiu was trembling slightly that she didn't understand, "I didn't think about it that much."

He Lily still lowered his head and did not respond to her.

"I'll remove them right now, UU Reading www.uukanｓhu.net" She wiped her face and said dumbly. Nuwa's short meeting with her had a deepening and spreading influence, spreading in her body like sound waves, making her feel a little strange as she adapted to it.

It's not that troublesome to get rid of the camera crew and hang up a few more cameras, but the clear and comprehensive view of the scenery cannot be compared to what it was just now. Without the game, she could only "see" with the help of the camera and "listen" with the help of the walkie-talkie. There was nothing she could do about it.

When the director followed his colleagues and was removed, a group of low buildings and a road covered with grass between the buildings were revealed from behind him. From the road in the distance, a figure walked and stopped, his steps gradually appearing in vain; the wind blew through the dust on the ground, swaying the grass and the dirty curtains in the broken windows, blowing the man's hair red. Flying and flying.

...By the way, the next He Lily who came into contact with her was standing right here.

Lin Sanjiu looked at the red hair and thought in a daze.