Has she become smaller, or is this factory too big?
Lin Sanjiu sat on her back on a black rubber track. For several seconds, she didn't know where to land her eyes first, and glanced blankly underneath her body.
The crawler belt was covered with white scratches and was still carrying the temperature of the movement. It was carrying her forward amidst the buzzing and slight vibrations - except that it was as wide as four roads, it was almost the same as an ordinary crawler belt.
No, there is one more important difference.
On the smoothly running track in front of her, people were sitting one after another. At a glance, she saw several familiar figures, all of whom were ordinary people who were walking with her just now; two people were sitting next to each other.
From the motionless back, she also saw the thin man - or rather, the blood-stained back of the thin man's head.
It turns out that no matter dead or alive, they all came to the same place...
A silver metal clip as big as a crane suddenly fell straight down, pierced into her field of vision, and accurately clipped the track in front of her. When it rose again, Lin Sanjiu also lifted it up in confusion.
caught sight.
The thin man's lifeless body was limply clamped in the metal clips, with his limbs hanging down; he secretly picked up the things stuffed in his jacket, and then they all fell down with a clank: a Swiss Army knife, a fog ball, a can...
They hit the tracks one after another and rolled down from both sides. The things he had just seen so preciously left him and fell into the abyss on both sides of the tracks, but no one paid attention to them anymore.
Lin Sanjiu stared at the thin man's body being removed from the track. The clamps were loosened slightly, and the body immediately fell into the side of the track with a faint "plop" sound.
When the crawler belt took her past the place where the thin man fell, she hurriedly climbed a few steps, came to the edge and scanned down, but she only saw another crawler belt running in a different direction dozens of meters below.
, but the thin man had disappeared - the tracks were stained with blood, with layers of bright red and dark black overlapping each other. As Lin Sanjiu was being led further and further away, he happened to see another pale-faced corpse being transported from the track below.
He came out, was pushed in the opposite direction, and quickly disappeared from her sight.
If you look down, you will see more giant machinery, pipes, tracks and gears. The depth is so deep that it can swallow even your gaze. Lin Sanjiu seemed to have suddenly been shrunk into something as big as a palm.
The raw materials have just fallen into the belly of a giant factory and are about to go through complicated processes one after another, but they don't know what they will eventually become.
What is going on with the old woman and this factory?
Lin Sanjiu raised his head. The same tracks one after another were like intertwined ribbons hanging all over the sky. Their long, smooth and silvery luster crossed each other and moved in an orderly manner amidst the steady sound of the movement.
Move forward.
When she looked back again, she saw the place where she fell: it was a plastic cylinder with a diameter of at least twenty or thirty meters, and the opening at the end was in mid-air; the person who fell from the old woman's bag,
It seems that they all fell into this plastic cylinder and hit the tracks.
... Her questions are now like a vast ocean, enough to drown herself.
"It's better to take off the [facial hair] first," Teacher Yi reminded her, "This place is very weird, it's best to be careful. It's weird. Those ordinary people in front of you seem to have lost their souls."
, it didn’t move for a while..."
It's possible that the old woman did something.
It seemed that only people in her group had lost their souls; if Lin Sanjiu listened carefully, she could still distinguish the faint human voices coming from far away from the sounds of various machines operating - but the voices were too far away and were floating and reverberating.
Most of the sound quality and shape were lost in the process, and only the remaining trace of panic can still touch people's nerves.
Even she was shocked and confused, and she didn't know why, let alone an ordinary person who usually lived a stable life and didn't even fight often?
She raised her hand as she thought, and when she touched her eyebrows, she was startled: she had never felt so much hair on her face, it was like a big ball of squirrel tail, even her fingertips were swallowed up.
How much hair is there? When you touch it with your hands, you can't even feel where the eyes are.
Lin Sanjiu picked out the facial hair on her right eyebrow in just a few strokes. She immediately felt the power in her body surge upwards, as if she had been suppressed under the water for too long and couldn't wait to rush up to take a breath.
Similar.
"It turns out that removing part of the hair can restore part of the fighting strength," Teacher Yi sighed.
Just as Lin Sanjiu was about to reach out to pluck her left eyebrow, a sharp electronic voice suddenly shouted loudly, shocking her whole body. "Evolvers are aware!" The urgent and sharp voice suddenly filled the invisible factory.
It was also accompanied by warnings: "Evolvers are aware! Way A04! Way A04!"
She cursed in her heart and understood.
The track I am currently on must be Road A04, right?
Before the ball of [facial hair] in the palm of his hand could be warmed, Lin Sanjiu hurriedly pressed it back into his eyebrows. He was so nervous that he even held his breath - the description of the item only said that it could be passed every eight hours.
When taking it off and putting it on again, try to change to a weakened combat power ratio; as for whether some hair will still maintain its original shape after being taken off and put on repeatedly in a short period of time, it is a fuzzy area.
"Ah, okay, okay, okay,"
When the feeling of powerlessness once again loosened her muscles and strength, she heard Teacher Yi let out a sigh of relief and said, "Good luck, it's back to a 94% weakened state again."
This time, Teacher Yi was sincere.
There are always a lot of ambiguities in the uses of special items; maybe because they are all "living", there is ambiguity and room for growth. Lin Sanjiu sat on the track and waited with bated breath for a few seconds.
, seeing that the alarm was no longer repeated after being sounded for the first time, and now only the echo was left, I couldn't help but feel a little scared: "So my six percent combat power... happens to be a level that cannot be detected by this factory?"
"It should be," Teacher Yi replied, "Don't the detection ranges generally have error values?"
She said "Yeah" - and then both of them fell silent.
The crawler track was still moving forward smoothly and slowly; it sent the figures in front into a square metal cover in the distance. As soon as the figures approached, they were swallowed up by the shadow. After the alarm sound completely disappeared, there seemed to be no one in the factory.
Things were aroused, and everything was running according to plan. Perhaps it was because she reacted quickly and the alarm ended early.
"Well... when it comes to combat power..." Teacher Yi spoke first, "You have thought of it too, right?"
Lin Sanjiu let out a long sigh.
How could she not think of such an obvious misunderstanding until now?
Lin Sanjiu always felt that when she encountered a crisis, she could put away her facial hair with just a touch of her hand; just now she took off her facial hair because she was not in a hurry.
——But now that she thought about it carefully, she immediately realized that it might not work to turn the [facial hair] on her face into a card.
[Flat World] Isn’t it also part of combat power?
Being part of it means that it has also been weakened by 94%, right?
She can still understand six percent of the speed; the real problem is, when faced with six percent of the [flat world], six percent of the [painting style mutated version with a ding], and six percent of the air vortex