1741 Sitting in distress and worrying about the city forest three wines
"Are you sure that the last time you saw Beard, he went in this direction?"
In the dark and long city road, even though Lin Sanjiu lowered her voice, she still heard her voice being carried far away, swaying and dissipating between the brick walls. Her own movements were so light that she was almost imperceptible; in the gray
In the silence, her voice and the footsteps of her dreadlocks became clearer.
"That's right. After he took me to the guard point, I sat on the chair, and he turned around and walked to the left side of the chair." The dirty braid followed her closely, for fear of running slower, and the two of them turned a corner.
We will be separated. "It's just that I don't remember walking so far when I came here..."
Lin Sanjiu felt the same way. She walked several city roads while looking for the dreadlocks, and it only took seven or eight minutes in total. However, after following the direction pointed by the dreadlocks, the two of them had been running for at least five minutes, and the city roads were getting longer and longer.
It is getting quieter and stranger, still extending forward endlessly in silence in the darkness, without any light or sound.
"We probably went in the wrong direction," she paused and said as calmly as possible. Lin Sanjiu raised her chin, gestured to the dreadlocks to turn around and walk back, and said, "Look back, there may be a fork in the road that we missed.
"
This time, they carefully paid attention to both sides of the road so as not to miss the narrow forks; but when they almost walked back to the place where Dreadlock stayed vigil, and the chair he knocked over was already visible in the distance, they did not see any forks.
"Let's go to the other end and ask some ordinary people to ask," the dirty braid said. Deep in the city road ahead, the skylight fell from the break, reflecting a dim white area on the ground; around the corner, there was a faint,
You can also see some floor bunks made by ordinary people.
Lin Sanjiu looked up, then turned around and looked at the city road they had just walked through. "...That's not right."
"What's wrong?"
"Look," she said, pointing to the spot of skylight, "the city road in front is just like the Fanjia City in my impression. There is a break in the ceiling at some distance. But if you look at the back, we have just walked so far.
Have you seen a break?"
When the man with the dreadlocks suddenly twisted his head, he almost slapped himself twice with his long dreadlocks; but he couldn't care anymore and murmured: "What do you mean?"
Lin Sanjiu didn't say anything, but just tentatively took a few steps forward - just as she expected, the chair, the moonlight on the ground, the ordinary people's floor... everything in the city road ahead was still the same as hers.
Keep the same distance as before.
"What's going on here!" After Dreadlock himself tried it once, he finally couldn't help it anymore, knocked on the wall hard, and said angrily: "Is it the effect of special items?"
Although his combat power was ordinary, his vision was good. Lin Sanjiu nodded and said: "Starting from near your chair, someone should have connected you to a new space. This space showed the appearance of the original environment, but regardless of
No matter how we move forward, it is impossible to reach the real city road. It will only extend infinitely with our footsteps. Therefore, it will not show changes with distance like a real city road, such as the ceiling.
The break on it.”
She has experienced the effect of an item called a Möbius strip before; although the performance of this space is different, the concept should not be far different.
"Space-type items?" Dirty Braid wiped his face hard and said, "I'm really proud that someone used such a precious thing against me. But when did this trap start..."
Even Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell. When she woke up Dangzi and questioned him just now, she didn't have the slightest suspicion that there was an evolver nearby - unless the person who cast the trap was far more powerful than her.
In imagination, even the dual means of pure touch and consciousness cannot capture his traces.
"Someone has deceived my perception throughout the whole process. The possibility is possible, but it is very low." Lin Sanjiu crossed his arms and said: "The other more likely possibility is the person who laid the trap, and it happened that I was not careful at the time.
people."
"You weren't careful..." The dreadlocks looked around, then suddenly froze, and placed his hand on himself. "You mean me?"
He immediately panicked, waved his hands and said, "Why should I harm myself? Besides, I have no reason to trap you, and I can't afford it at all -"
"I know." Lin Sanjiu interrupted him with a wave of his hand and couldn't help but sigh: "If you really did it, it doesn't make sense for you to trap yourself in it."
Dreadlock didn't even need to use any trick to gain her trust, because she had never doubted him at all.
"Then don't scare me," Dangzi said with lingering fear: "I'm trapped in this kind of space, and it's already very uncomfortable. Has Fanjia City offended someone? Why are people missing and mutating again?
, and someone I don’t know has known me a long time ago...and now there’s an additional space item! What’s going on?”
The two tried several methods, but there was no sign of being able to escape; space objects generally do not cause imminent danger to life, but once they are trapped and want to get out on their own, there is almost no hope - as far as their shouts are concerned
The news could not be spread, and the ordinary people deep in the city, who had been frightened and exhausted for a day, were still sleeping soundly. Even though the normal world was only a stone's throw away from them, the two of them seemed like ghosts separated by yin and yang.
"What should we do now?" Dreadlock sat on the ground, stared at the chair not far away, and asked in a low voice.
Lin Sanjiu recalled the familiar silver light she saw in the sky when they jumped off the suspension bridge.
Batou De always kept abreast of the news in the city, probably because he put one of his "heads" into the sky? She remembered what Batou De had said during his introduction, those silver-white heads called "heads"
The spheres are equivalent to message sending and receiving stations; if they could observe and capture the flow of messages in the city at any time...
"But our voices are isolated," after she explained a few words, Dreadlocks retorted: "If it can't get out, his head won't be able to receive it, right? What's more, he may not come to save us, maybe
Badou De has something to do with this matter——"
When he said this, he suddenly remembered the loyalty of the man in front of him to Badou De, and immediately closed his mouth.
Now was not the time to explain; Lin Sanjiu frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly an idea came to her, and a card appeared with the palm of her hand.
"This is what I came to Fanjia City for," she held up a small white box and said, "It is the personal terminal of the 'Beacon Fire' system. Batou De's program cannot be forcibly installed on all communication systems.
Is it correct? Then if we send him a message through the 'Fenghuo Langyan' terminal, can he also receive it?"
The dreadlocked man was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "Yes, of course a person of your level can afford a personal terminal! Okay, okay, he has always been very well-informed, whether it's the gossip circulating around him or the information in the system
He knows everything about the news being circulated...it's worth a try."
Lin Sanjiu used the little white box for the first time since he got it. After getting familiar with it for a while, he finally found a way to send messages. The name "Batou De" is public in all major systems.
A well-known mailing address; she really didn't know if her distress message would be drowned in a group of fan letters.
"Ba Toude, if you receive my message, please contact me immediately. We are trapped by space objects..." Lin Sanjiu paused, she really didn't know where she was in Fanjia City. "
We are at Dreadlock's vigil and need help now."
The dreadlocks don't seem to care at all about what their hairstyle represents.
"Don't mention it to anyone, come here alone as soon as possible," Lin Sanjiu added to the little white box, "I may have discovered the reason for the mutation from ordinary people."
Dreadlock asked in an angry voice: "Will he come?"
After hearing the last sentence, Batou De should come over - as long as he didn't set the trap. Lin Sanjiu actually had a vague guess about who set the trap; Batou De had been eliminated by her.
"I hope he can receive it," Lin Sanjiu moved his finger to the circular green ring that indicated confirmation. As long as he pressed it, the message he had just edited would be sent to Batou De's message receiving point in "Beacon Fire".
.At the same time as she pressed send, a ringtone suddenly rang in the small white box; after being startled, she hurriedly flipped through it a few times before realizing that someone had sent her a message.
Batou De's usually clear and steady voice now sounded urgent and about to break; after the two clarified the misunderstanding about their names, Lin Sanjiu heard his own name echoing loudly in the dark night.
"Lin Sanjiu, where are you? Why can't I find you? Someone is chasing me. I don't know who it is. I can't resist it anymore!"
