Doomsday Wonderland

Lin Sanjiu almost forgot about her distant feet.

In her mouth, what was beating strongly against the roof of her mouth was Sibaan's heartbeat. What flowed from her consciousness was a gentle coolness, and then a slow and steady warmth - it took her a few seconds to react. What she felt was Sibaan's breathing in and out. .

Just like a mother, she cherishes Sibaan in her belly tenderly; at the same time, she is like a baby in the amniotic fluid, slowly floating in the dark and warm Sibaan universe.

This didn't feel like a conversation in any sense; Lin Sanjiu wasn't sure if he could hear her mumbling - no, let alone a "conversation", she wasn't sure if she could. An idea formed clearly. After all, it was difficult for her to tell where Sibaan started and where she ended.

What was conveyed in the end was not so much a clear message as it was a desire, a soft comfort, a vague feeling of wanting to open your arms and wrap your arms around someone.

Sibaan is too young at this moment, only a teenager at most. When he was walking vigilantly alone in the world, his hesitant steps were clearly shaking Lin Sanjiu; the gaze that glanced at him was also cutting her skin.

From the moment he was born, he was left outside the river of time; everyone was washed away by the river like a floating boat to the same distance. Only Sibaan was outside the river, repeatedly hitting walls in the maze formed by the fragments of time.

It's okay, I found you, Lin Sanjiu kept thinking, I'm here... When you grow up, when you return to the slice of life after you lost your voice, I'll be here waiting for you.

The idea of ​​"exiting from here and returning to the distant world of Karma" has never arisen at all. Even though he knew that his body was actually standing in front of Fan He, Lin Sanjiu still felt as if he had gone home and forgot to leave. He only felt that his mind was getting darker and darker, becoming more and more loose, and gradually falling into the depths. .

When she suddenly opened her eyes, Lin Sanjiu made a hissing sound and took a deep breath.

Fan He was still standing opposite her, smiling.

After a moment, Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood the meaning of her smile, and just remembered that she shouldn't breathe - it was at the same time that she discovered the lump that originally fell on Fan He's chest. The consciousness has disappeared completely for more than a while, although she did not put it away at all.

"That mass of consciousness carrying the message has been completely consumed in Sibaan's body." Fanhe said in a calm tone, "And when your consciousness is exhausted, you will wake up like waking up from a big dream. Come here... At that moment, you really forgot to hold your breath."

"What about you, aren't you afraid of getting yourself involved?" Lin Sanjiu looked at her and asked.

Fanhe frowned. "I gotta go--"

As soon as she said this, Lin Sanjiu grabbed her collar and pulled her in front of him.

"How to go?" Lin Sanjiu finished her sentence, her breathing rising and falling clearly between the two of them. "You go away now and let me take a look."

"How did you..." Fan He finally realized that something seemed not quite right. He turned around and looked around, but didn't see anything that should be nearby. "Um?"

"It's strange," Lin Sanjiu said, still holding her tightly, "Why is it that I'm breathing, but there's no advertising space nearby?"

Fan He was stunned for a moment, then nodded and asked, "Why? It's very strange."

"You all know how to set up an extra layer of traps. Don't I know how to make extra preparations? Who is stupider than the other?" Lin Sanjiu gritted her back teeth and said, "So this is the purpose of your last condition?"

Before the dungeon ended, Fanhe asked for the "deposit" to be put on herself with a determination that she would not hesitate to risk everything. She said that she did not trust Lin Sanjiu to return the things to her consciously. When she finished Lin Sanjiu When the conditions for Sanjiu are opened, the "deposit" automatically restores the function, so that she can continue to support her life without having to worry about waiting for others to keep their promises.

This condition sounded reasonable and reasonable at the time.

"Yes," Fan He admitted at this time, and he was also generous. "Actually, I might as well tell you the truth, because I fulfilled the conditions, and the things I used as deposits have restored their function. I could have been pestered by you in the advertising space. When you live there, you leave... But I don’t understand, how do you manage to breathe without activating ads?”

"You want to know? I don't want to say it yet." Lin Sanjiu looked at her arms that were still submerged in the metal walls on both sides, and whispered: "How did you complete the condition? Shouldn't you find me another one?" Mental body suture agent'? Come out and speak to me."

Fan He shook his head and said: "No, what I promised at the time was that if I thought it might be effective, I would help you find one... But I have always been clear in my heart that it will not be effective on your friends. .”

"Why?" Lin Sanjiu's heart sank slightly.

"She has not been transformed through the prototype plan," Fanping said calmly, "It's just that simple."

Don't worry if the road is blocked. He still has an old woman on his hands - there is more than one possibility to solve the great miko's dilemma. But even though he knew that there was still hope for the great witch, Lin Sanjiu's vague expectation not long ago still seemed to slip and fall.

"Are you really not going to tell me how you managed not to activate ads?" Even when Fan He asked the question, he didn't look curious, as if he was just confirming.

Lin Sanjiu snorted from her nose and put a little more strength on her hands.

It seems that Fan He is not telling lies, and there is no use for her to keep him; but her mind is in a mess now, and she can't tell whether she wants to continue digging out Fan He. For more information, I still want to go back again and hear his pulse vibration again.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Fan He nodded to her and whispered: "I remember that there is a list of lost items from the Biluo Huangquan branch in this branch..."

What?

Before Lin Sanjiu could realize why she suddenly mentioned this unrelated matter, Shan Mao stood up first - the thin metal platform that swallowed Fan He's arms on both sides suddenly closed rapidly towards the center; She was startled and jerked her hand away, just in time to see the thin metal platforms on both sides surrounding Fan He, closing gently with a "snap".

what happened? Could it be that Fanhe can still be integrated into the metal platform? From inside——

Lin Sanjiu's fist that had just been knocked up stopped.

"Internal channels", "exclusively for prototypes"... Fan He's words just now emerged from her heart, and this time they took on a new meaning.

Lin Sanjiu put her ear to it, but there was no sound at all.

She didn't know how Fan and a living person could be teleported away from the metal channel. After trying to hit it for a few times, she gave up. Although it seemed that she could break the thin metal platform, Lin Sanjiu Don't want to make too much noise.

What does Fanhe’s last sentence mean?

She took out [eBay], exhaled, and started a conversation with "Tianrouzi Xiantao".

"There was some trouble, but it has been resolved," she sent a message. "I still need to find another list to look at, and then I can go. Oh, by the way, that...well, I I bought something using your [eBay] account, and I was quite anxious at the time..."

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