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1184 what goes around, comes around

The oppressive feeling of familiarity gripped Lin Sanjiu's heart more and more tightly. The longer she stayed in this foggy room, the increasingly clear sense of powerlessness in her body became clearer. Familiarity - she felt

She felt this powerless once, when she accidentally bumped into a guard. But then it was like being hit by a wave, it came and went as quickly as it came; now she is an apple soaked in wine, slowly.

Slowly penetrates the skin tissue.

"It seems that you haven't gotten the "lava!! Player Information Letter" yet," Wei Xing looked away, but seemed to be very aware of her situation, and sighed slightly: "...you have no chance to see it."

"Then tell me!"

Wei Xing ignored him, her attention seemed to have drifted away. "The last one," she murmured, her voice trembling a little: "You are the last one... I can finally leave. You... take care of yourself.

Bar."

After saying that, the hazy color on the translucent window disappeared in a flash and turned into the gray metallic color in the laboratory. Lin Sanjiu's heart suddenly jumped into his throat, but his fist landed on the door.

It's getting softer and softer, and my body can't help but slide down again and again.

In the few short sentences just now, she looked back and found that the bright red face lying on the ground had gradually opened black cracks. The worst thing was that even though the red-faced man started to "guard"

", his eyes were still open, which showed that he was still conscious - Lin Sanjiu couldn't see clearly, but she always felt that she could see his pupils that were dilated greatly due to fear.

She didn't even dare to look at Kurosawa Ji.

"Wait, wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu stood up straight with all her strength, Teacher Yi's warning voice kept circling in the back of her mind. "I... I have another question..."

"What?"

Wei Xing really stopped and asked back from a distance away from the door. I wonder if she was thinking too much, but she always seemed a little guilty when talking to Lin Sanjiu - if it weren't for this guilt,

Lin Sanjiu didn't know if she had left long ago.

"Are you deducted many special items?"

This question came out of the blue, and Wei Xing obviously didn't expect it at all, and he couldn't help being surprised: "Me - my special item?"

"Yes," Lin Sanjiu replied hastily. At this moment, her feet suddenly softened and she fell to the ground. The muffled sound of her fall seemed to cause the guard outside the door to pause.

"Why are you asking this?" Wei Xing was a little suspicious, "Do you want to use special items in exchange for me to let you out?"

Lin Sanjiu gasped and trembled, the [Protective Force Field] flickered on his skin, as if he would be snuffed out at any moment.

Now when she speaks, she can even feel wisps of gas threatening to flow along the seams of her lips and throat into her body. This shows that the protective layer of the [Protective Force Field] is getting weaker and weaker, and is being eroded more and more.

It became more and more serious; she could only try to bring her lips together as much as possible, and continued in a vague voice: "You, just take it as what I mean...then, will you agree?"

"It is true that a lot of special items were taken away from me," the guard outside the door continued, "but I should be able to get them all back. So...even if you have this intention, I will not let you out."

of."

Just hold on for a while longer - hold on until she figures out what she needs to figure out, and then she will be able to go out -

Just by picking herself up from the ground, Lin Sanjiu actually fell down two or three times before finally succeeding. When she stumbled to the door, she looked through the window and saw Wei Xing's blurry back again.

After walking a little further, he gritted his teeth and punched the window again: "Hey!"

This time, Wei Xing seemed to have made up her mind, no matter what she did or said, she would never look back.

She didn't have the right special items on her to open the door. No matter how slim the hope was, she had to admit that the possibility of getting out would most likely fall on Wei Xing - she couldn't afford to let Wei Xing really leave.

cost.

"My, my tent... will only be effective if it only allows people with no more than two special items to enter..." She leaned against the door, her legs trembling, and continued regardless: "You were

Once inside, the tent is also in effect... This shows that you only had at most two special items with you at the time."

"You lasted much longer than I thought." Wei Xing's shadow paused and turned slightly: "So what?"

This in itself doesn't mean anything, but Lin Sanjiu always has to find a way to catch Wei Xing's attention and make her stop.

"You can actually walk without a cane, right?" Panting threatened to interrupt her, but she still forced herself to get to the point: "You don't have a cane now."

If he had to rely on a cane to walk, how could Wei Xing silently follow the red-faced man?

"That's because my feet are intact. In fact, I am complete from the inside out." Wei Xing said calmly, "You can't see my right foot, it's just because of my ability."

Lin Sanjiu thought of her ability to release illusions in front of people's eyes with just a touch of her palm - it seems that like many abilities, it can be used in different ways.

"But so what?" Wei Xing continued to ask.

Lin Sanjiu remembered that when she dragged Wei Xing into the tent, her cane fell on the counter. Originally, she was worried that Wei Xing had packed most of the special items in the cane, so he could

He was pulled into the tent smoothly; but now, this possibility has finally been eliminated.

Wei Xing no longer holds the cane, which means that the cane is at least not a storage item - after all, storage items cannot store themselves.

This means that she does only have at most two special items on her body, and it is very possible that she does not have even two items; then, whether there are storage props among her special items becomes a matter of life and death.

"Do you have any storage items on you?"

The weight of this question was too heavy. Lin Sanjiu tried her best to control herself. She still felt that her trembling voice might have revealed her purpose. She was afraid that Wei Xing would suddenly understand this question and crush her.

All her plans - she had no other options, she placed all her bets on this one possibility.

Wei Xing was obviously stunned.

"No," just when Lin Sanjiu thought she wouldn't answer him, he heard these two words that sounded like fairy sounds.

Sure enough not!

Lin Sanjiu squinted her eyes and looked through the window a few times. The X-ray machine was still sitting in place, blocking the door; judging from her limited field of vision, it seemed that there was no one else in the laboratory.

Wei Xing himself seemed a little surprised that she answered the question obediently, and then he sighed clearly: "If it weren't for the thing you gave me, I would have turned around and left. Since I entered this

This is the first time in the world that I have met someone who really wants to help me. I changed my mind at that time and thought that it would not be a bad thing if I couldn't trick you... But I didn't expect that I only need to send the last person.

When you go in, you just come out and stand by the door."

"I can't resist the temptation," she said slowly, "because I've waited too long."

that's enough.

What Lin Sanjiu wanted to confirm had already been euphemistically confirmed in what she just said - now she just hoped that Wei Xing would not continue to think too deeply about what he just said.

She didn't respond with a single word. She used all her strength to turn around and pounce on the red-faced man. [Flat World] was like a TV screen with poor signal, intermittent and flickering, but it finally performed its mission. After a few

In the blink of an eye, the red-faced man's clothes, jewelry, belts, and pants were all groped with her hands - her number of transformed items for today had reached the upper limit, and it was impossible to receive any new cards, so she

Everything that had been groped for remained intact on the red-faced man's body.

However, items that were converted into cards in the past are not included in this list.

"Please, please," she screamed in her heart as she rummaged quickly, "you looked so sinister and calm at that time, you must be sure that you can suppress Wei Xing, right? Don't tell me, you

It’s just superficial…”

When she put her hand into the red-faced man's trouser pocket, a low gasp from the guard sounded outside the door.

Wei Xing understood.

Her footsteps rang toward the door again in a hurry, and Lin Sanjiu also speeded up as fast as she could. She knew very well that all she had left was the last effort - if she guessed the situation wrong, or if she was in trouble,

If she didn't succeed before the gas completely invaded, she and Kurosawa Masaru would never be able to leave. Together, they would stay in this unknown hospital somewhere in the world forever, wandering in the dim corridors with black holes on their faces.

between.

She forced herself to review the chain of inferences composed of thoughts, speculations and facts.

The moment she stuffed the painter into the net bag, he had been decarded. There were two people in the net bag. Wei Xing had no props to store. Wei Xing was controlled by others. The red-faced person would definitely want to take Wei Xing's organs.

The red-faced person will definitely open his net bag.

In other words, the red-faced person will definitely find the painter.

...When a card suddenly bumped into the palm of her hand, she had an illusion for a moment, as if the card was her dog that had finally found its way home after being lost for a long time. Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but

A low cry came from his throat, and his whole body was trembling with fear and joy. After shaking his hand, the painter fell to the ground with a "gudong", still holding the canvas and brush bucket in his arms.

, looking as dazed as usual.

"Door," Lin Sanjiu whispered with her last breath, "don't draw the door!"


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