Next to the digital screen with rotating conch-like lines, the former guard's thumb subconsciously rubbed the buttons a few times. There were arrows in different directions floating on those buttons, as if each one was catching his eyes in turn; seeing Lin Sanjiu's delay,
When he didn't take it, he raised his head: "Eh? Don't you want it?"
Gong Dao gave her four or five special items one by one to save her from the fire and water. Compared with the bad things that were waiting for her in the future, these were not enough and not worthy enough. Lin Sanjiu stared at the little conch.
Like a strange prop, all she could hear for a while was her own voice constantly asking the same question - what will happen to her in the next life?
If we don't have this thing, will the level of negative events also be reduced?
"Did he say anything else?" Lin Sanjiu deliberately did not mention Crow Jiang's name - the less mention of this name, the better. Anyway, the puppet master didn't know that the unconscious piece of chicken next to him was named Crow Jiang.
"Let me think about it." Seeing that she didn't answer, the former guard closed his fingers a little. It seemed that as soon as she opened her mouth, she could immediately put the prop back into her pocket: "Well...it's weird, why didn't he just give it to me?"
What about you...ah, he did leave other words, as if he was about to leave at that time."
"What did you say?" Lin Sanjiu asked, holding back her anxiety. The puppeteer on the hospital bed not far away had already glanced at the corner where the whispers were happening. She also knew that the two of them looked a bit a little weird now.
suspicious.
"'I gave everything I should give. As for whether she uses it, who uses it, and even whose hands it ends up in, it's all beyond my scope of consideration.'" the former guard said vaguely.
, "...that's about it."
Does Gong Daoyi not care whether she accepts it or not? Where does she have any choice?
He must have calculated it correctly. Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to take the special item. When the former guard turned around, it turned into a card in her hand. After a glance, she
I couldn't help being shocked, and almost threw it into the card library - this was not a special item, it was simply a long letter written to her.
[Special product for Lin Sanjiu]
I know that you are unwilling to accept my help, so I have to force it on you. Regarding this, I have to ask for your understanding.
My adoptive mother once planted a pot of oil-painted arrowroot. When she first brought it back, there were only a few small leaves. I forgot how old I was at that time, but I only remember that I would go and take a look every few days... Sometimes the sun was hot and restless.
Reflected in obliquely, sometimes the skylight under the continuous clouds is like a thick fog. It does not need much attention from people. At that window sill where the seasons change and the light and clouds intersect, it gradually sprouts new leaves.
The layers of color on each new leaf are indeed as beautiful as if they had been painted by the tip of an impressionist painter's pen. I have never been disappointed. Probably because it is raised by good people, it is also very good.
After I grew up, I forgot about it. In recent years, I have thought of it. When I think of its vitality and anger, and the leaves are burning red, I am always shocked when I was young. She would also start from the morning.
I bought flowers from the market, but I didn’t like them. They were just a black thing in the future... Then she didn’t buy them either. What you reminded me of was that pot of arrowroot, and I like that very much.
.
After we parted ways in the Garden of Eden, I heard a lot of news from you one after another (after all, we have a common acquaintance). I don’t know if my decision was too hasty, but I didn’t want to wait any longer. I waited too much.
It's been a long time. I think that the person who can prove my expectations and give me the results I want should be you. If the future proves that I am wrong, then I can only say that I finally made a mistake.
Rather than saying that this passage was specifically meant for her to hear, it was better to say that Gong Daichi closed his eyes and murmured softly to himself. Even after reading everything he wrote, she still didn't understand the most important thing: "
What exactly do "expectations" and "results" mean? Only the last sentence burned a deep shape in her impression.
Don't be nervous, I can't take away what you have.
Next, there was finally an introduction about this item. When Gong Dao said that it was specially customized for her, he did not lie to her. After reading a few lines, Lin Sanjiu's heart couldn't help but sink - no
Unexpectedly, the chance of her not using it is probably very small. Of course, looking at this formation, I'm afraid it doesn't matter whether she uses it or not, right?
"Hey," Bohemia called her quietly, and Lin Sanjiu suddenly came back to her senses, only to remember that the puppet master was still waiting. It was wrong for him to take the initiative to ask "What are you looking at?"
It was possible; so in just a minute or two, the atmosphere in the ward was already so heavy that it seemed like it could force out a storm - she thought for a moment, then simply walked over and handed the card over.
"I won't hide it from you." Seeing that the puppet master refused to move, she explored the card again: "This is something Gong Daichi left behind."
If the puppet master obediently reaches out his hand to pick it up, then there is something wrong - but Bohemia is really slippery than an otter when he is smart, and he does not give the puppet master a chance to turn anyone into a puppet.
If this unfortunate guy had another chance to get the card, he quickly walked up to take it, then handed it to him with both hands: "Take a look."
"You may not understand why he said that we will all need to use this item." Lin Sanjiu was a little restless by the shadow of the future. He walked around in circles and said, "This is a replica of the hospital in the Lava world. If we want to be discharged from the hospital, we can still
One last thing needs to be done.”
She tried her best to say everything that needed to be said in as clear and detailed a manner as possible. As for the things that shouldn't be said, she would either be vague and downplay them, or simply go around them. Occasionally, she would let the great miko who had conspired with her remain in the puppet master's mind for a long time.
A few words of testimony. When she thought about it, she felt that she had said "I won't hide it from you" too early.
From beginning to end, the puppeteer's reaction was bland.
Even when he heard his head disappear, he just raised an eyebrow; as if compared with the goal of his desire, everything else - the copy, being in danger, being rescued or not being rescued... were nothing.
It was just a mundane daily routine that he had to get through slowly.
"...Now that you know the next step, why are you still sitting here?"
When Lin Sanjiu finished speaking, the puppet master stood up from the hospital bed. When he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head. On the numb half of his face, the bright pink in the corners of his eyes flashed like the edge of a sword.
"Since he is so eager to ask you to use that disgusting thing," he sneered, "don't return his kindness."
Lin Sanjiu held the card, exhaled, nodded to Bohemia, and left the ward. Even the former guard followed him; although he was afraid of the puppet master, he seemed to see that the other person's thoughts were not at all.
In front of him, his small role was completely absent from his eyes - in this case, how could he let go of this last opportunity to gain some benefits?
With the puppeteer on hand, the hospital has completely changed into a different place.
They had not met a few evolvers along the way. The others were like rabbits that had smelled the scent of wolves, and had long since disappeared. In fact, there were a few who did not run away in time, and it was difficult to watch.
Each one is more upright and honest than the other, polite and sincere. When asked where the toll office is, those who know want to kneel down and draw them a map immediately, and those who don’t know want to take out a kidney to apologize. Logically speaking, Kurosawa Ji’s combat power
They should be on the same level, but the treatment was so different; comparing the two, Lin Sanjiu felt unworthy because he had been deceived so many times.
When he came to the toll booth, the puppet master snorted from his nose: "...What's so difficult about this copy?"
Even Lin Sanjiu was a little angry after hearing this.
"Lottery, there are three of us." She slapped the counter and woke up the sleepy NPC. Looking at the former guard, she added: "If there are still points left in the end, I will add another one for him."
The NPC slowly took out a large plastic disc; look at it, before the end of the world, this thing cannot be sold for more than fifteen yuan.
There were four draws in total, and the results were mixed: Bohemia's discharge task was not difficult, as long as he completed "four transactions of any type with any other player", and of course several transactions back and forth between himself.
It was not a problem; the result of the former guard was even better. The last prize he drew was surprisingly "Cleaning a Ward".
Lin Sanjiu looked at the result between herself and the puppet master, and her mouth was filled with bitterness. She didn't know if Gong Daoyi had expected it, or if he had done something wrong; she only knew that she didn't need to use that special product.
Otherwise, she and the puppet master will not be able to get out for the rest of their lives - their tasks are to "use lava to devour 2980 evolved beings" and "to undergo 37 major surgeries" respectively.
"Hey, I seemed to have misread the position of the pointer just now,"
When she took out the special item, the NPC's expression suddenly changed. The power of the item did not seem to affect the dungeon itself, but it affected the product of the dungeon - that is, their lottery results. The NPC lowered his head and checked several times, and the more he looked, the more
The more uncertain: "The position of the pointer is different from what I thought... I'll try it again."
If she does it again, her good luck will increase tenfold - the thing Gong Daoyi gave her, although the item is only valid for three days, is extremely generous in terms of effectiveness: the second time, Lin Sanjiu and the puppet master each
A good target was drawn. Her mission was to "find a new player and remind him of the precautions in the hospital", while the puppet master's was even simpler, "eat a bite of baked potato".
"I have this!" She took out a round, fat potato from the all-encompassing card library. She even forgot about the shadow cast by the palace road for a moment, and smiled at the puppet master: "What's your taste preference? Scallion greens.
?Sour cream? Do you want salt? Oh, I don't actually have sour cream."
