At 2:26, as soon as Lin Sanjiu took the big book into his hand, he choked and coughed several times due to the flying ashes.
There was a thick layer of dirty dust everywhere on the booklet and on the reception desk, and there were many overlapping fingerprints of unknown persons; whoever came to register obviously didn't bother to sweep the dust away.
Comparatively speaking, only the pen next to it is still barely clean.
Under the row of big words "The next round of lava!! will start at 2:30, please leave your name here to register", there is only one name lying alone.
However, it may not be accurate to say that what is left is "one" name.
The previous evolver was obviously cautious and unwilling to leave his real name with a caution that everyone could understand. That person left several "Chen Yong", "Chen Xiyong", and "Xi Yong" in succession.
", "Watermelon Taro" and other names. As a result, a small word "invalid" appeared next to each pseudonym. In the end, he probably found that he couldn't bear it, so the man reluctantly wrote the last
A real name, "Yuan Xiangxi".
Lin Sanjiu could feel this senior's despair across the page.
"It feels like a big dungeon." Teacher Yi muttered, "Are the people from the mushrooms and ants really all here to change the world?"
"Yes." Lin Sanjiu responded, her mind completely focused on the registration book. Speaking of which, since she was teleported to this planet, she has not stepped into any natural copy.
However, how come "Yuan Xiangxi" was the only person participating in the 2:30 registration?
She looked at the clock on the wall and saw that there was still enough time, so she scrolled forward.
The same line of words was written at the top of the previous page, except that the lava opening time changed from "2:30" to "11:30"; on the previous page, the opening time changed to 10:30 in the morning... Lin San
Jiu followed the time and found that the registration records ended at midnight. In other words, only the names of people within 24 hours were retained in the register.
The opening time of each round of lava is not fixed, and the time interval between each other can be as short as tens of minutes or as long as several hours. One round occupies a piece of paper, and the first ten or so pieces of paper are more or less registered.
Several names; some keep recurring, such as a person named "Bonnie Rabbit", maybe a girl - maybe "Yuan Xiangxi" mistakenly thought it was because of seeing this name that he left a fake name
That's okay. There are also some names that only appear once and are never traced again. It's unknown where the owners of those names are now.
"That woman said that starting from 11:30 this morning, all the rings will be filled with lava..." Lin Sanjiu picked up the pen and said to himself: "Since she can control the time so clearly, she
I guess she and her bearded companion are also among the registered people, right?"
However, there was only one name left on the page at 11:30, and it was still written in Japanese. No matter how you think about it, the sesame cake and the bearded man don't look Japanese.
"That means there are more than one registration point." Teacher Yi said, "How many people must register in such a large area?"
Naturally, Lin Sanjiu didn't know the answer. She picked up a pen and scribbled down her name. Before the clock hand reached 2:30, the words "Lin Sanjiu" were formed in ink, which quickly penetrated into the paper texture.
.
"Thanks for participating,"
As soon as she finished writing the name, a human voice suddenly came from the corner of the wall and ceiling. She looked up excitedly and found that the voice came from the hanging speaker. Before the end of the world, this restaurant should have
There is music all day long.
"After the new round of lava!! starts, you will notice that the information of all registered players in this city will appear in your field of vision one after another. Please pay more attention to various details, because the devil is
It’s hidden in the details. This round’s ‘lava occurrence location’ has also been determined by the players. Please don’t be careless and be careful of places that look least likely to have lava.”
Lin Sanjiu raised her head and listened to the broadcast on the speaker with all her concentration, not daring to miss a word.
"This round of lava!! will start at 2:30 pm and end at 6:30 pm. After the end, there will be a one-hour break. For more specific details, please refer to the "lava!! Player Information Letter". I wish everyone can
Completed the goal. Now enter the start countdown, 5, 4..."
"Information letter!" Lin Sanjiu shouted, turned around and rushed to the back of the reception desk, rummaging around hurriedly.
"3,2..."
No wonder the ring didn't respond to her! In this way, each round of lava was hidden in a different place. Sesame Cake calculated the time, stepped on the spot and threw himself into the lava; and when Lin Sanjiu followed, he wanted to go in.
At that time, the previous round happened to end, and there was no more lava in the ring.
There is nothing behind the reception desk except some sundries.
"...1, turn on."
Lin Sanjiu's hand happened to be pressed on the registration book at this time, and she stood there blankly, the sound of blood rushing clearly in her ears. She waited motionless for two seconds, and when nothing happened, she slowly
He raised his hand and moved a few steps away.
"Open, has it started?"
No matter where it is, it looks the same as it did a few minutes ago. The sunlight shines through the glass of the front door, making the dust flying around her feet shine; there are some napkins and broken plates piled in the corner, already caked on them.
cobweb.
She looked around the restaurant carefully, even looking at the kitchen and the men's room, but she still couldn't find the "lava!! Player Information Letter". She was different from others. Other players might not want to fall into the lava.
She was eager to be sent to the hospital as soon as possible, so she searched without any scruples, leaving almost no oversights.
"It's not in the restaurant," she said a little discouraged, opened the door and walked into the warm sunshine outside: "It's big outside, God knows where it is now..."
The final sound of the last word "里" dragged on for a long time, getting weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated after a second or two. Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth half-open, stared at the ground in front of her, and rubbed the corners of her eyes.
"Lava!! Player Information Book" is lying in the middle of the lawn not far ahead. Anyone can definitely see it as soon as he opens the door from the restaurant - it is not a book, but something like that
Scripts commonly used by actors are bound together on A4 paper, with the title printed on the cover.
"Maybe the design is such that players have to go out to see it." When Teacher Yi muttered, Lin Sanjiu had already strode over, bent down and stretched out his hand, about to grab it.
At this moment, from under her fingertips, the A4 paper notebook disappeared into the air in a flash.
"What's going on?" Lin Sanjiu pinched her fingers, a little confused: "Do you want me to watch it?"
"Over there!" Teacher Yi suddenly shouted.
She looked up and saw the notebook again. It was now lying on a bench by the roadside, the same one she had just sat on - but in an instant, Lin Sanjiu rushed to the bench and turned towards it.
When I opened my hand, it was gone again.
As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two, and there are three.
Lin Sanjiu folded her arms and waited for a few seconds. She looked around and found that "lava!! Player Information Letter" had indeed appeared in front of her for the third time, and it happened to fall on a round manhole cover. This time, she was not in a hurry to get there.
Got it.
"I've fucking seen it in comics," she gritted her teeth and laughed softly, "...it's the trick of having a fishing line tied to a banknote."
She walked towards the notebook, taking her steps in a leisurely and unhurried manner; the notebook would not move if she did not get closer. Lin Sanjiu stopped when she was still five or six steps away from the notebook and stood there.
I glanced at it - the invisible and colorless consciousness suddenly shot out. Just when I was about to suppress the "lava!! Player Information Letter", it went straight through the air that the paper book was rapidly fading, and there was a local sound.
Covered the circular manhole.
She couldn't even grasp it with her consciousness... She turned around and glanced around her.
Even though there is lava in their bodies, the fallen species still follow their old habits and go about their business on the street; in front of an old lady setting up a stall, there is not even a fruit left, but she still has to duck down and wipe the air from time to time.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at it for a few times, but couldn't figure it out, so she had to focus on the notebook again.
The fourth time, as if the paper notebook had sensed her mental activity, it lay there for a while without her coming to pick it up, and Wu Feng automatically opened the first page.
She had good eyesight, and with a glance from a distance, she saw some words on the first page, each of which was exactly what she needed to know - "Evolutionaries who accidentally enter this world, as unregistered players, will
Belongs to the illegal population. If the illegal population falls into lava, they will be automatically registered and become a member of the next round of lava!!..."
Due to the angle, she couldn't see the second half of the page clearly.
In any case, this thing is very important to her and she must get it. Apart from other things, there are several essential questions that Lin Sanjiu doesn't know the answers to - for example, how to determine where the lava is hiding?
Where? What is the player’s goal? Where is the hospital?
"Do you have to meet certain conditions to get it?" Teacher Yi suggested.
Lin Sanjiu pursed her lips tightly and remained silent. As soon as she waved her hand, the card in her palm fell to the ground and turned into a person. The painter held the brush holder and the stand on his back, turned around in a circle, and saw her fingers.
direction, he immediately lowered his head and sighed silently.
Even this special item seems to have been figured out. Every time Lin Sanjiu calls him out, he always asks him to draw some strange things. Although the painter's painting style is very realistic, his speed is unreasonable.
With just a few strokes, there was already a rough outline on the canvas - when Lin Sanjiu urged him to do it a second time, the paper notebook on the ground suddenly jumped into the air.
On one side is the strong suction of the empty space on the canvas, and on the other side is an invisible force that wants to keep it firmly in place. With the two forces intertwined, the A4 paper notebook cannot withstand the force, "Chi!
Lala" the ground cracked——
Lin Sanjiu, who had "Pure Touch" fully activated, heard someone in the distance take an extremely slight breath at this moment.
