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1765 You can't trust strangers

When Lin Sanjiu freed up her hands, brushed aside her long eyebrows that were like curtains after being wetted by water, and said her name, Duckling felt as if he was about to faint from embarrassment for a moment.

Her eyes quickly glanced at Lin Sanjiu's face, and she forced herself not to look at her eyebrows. She obviously swallowed back her thoughts about hair, and said over and over again: "I'm sorry, sorry, mainly.

It was because I saw you were so strong and strong that I misunderstood..."

He's pretty good at talking.

"We can't hang on the railing all the time," Lin Sanjiu took the initiative to help her out - otherwise, looking at how thin-skinned she is, she might have to keep apologizing until her mouth is dry. "The factory will not allow anyone to not follow the assembly line.

The program goes."

Less than half a minute had passed since the guardrail opened, and she could already clearly feel the water flow speeding up, becoming fiercer and heavier, as if the river was working hard to wash away stubborn stains on her body.

"Ah, yes, what should we do now?" Duckling looked around, his eyes fell on the woods, and murmured: "It would be great if there was an oar. At least I can control where the boat goes..."

Lin Sanjiu had just had a similar thought. Unfortunately, the woods on the shore were firstly too far away from them, and secondly, the branches of the nearby trees were thin and short. Even if they used their consciousness to pull down a few branches, they probably wouldn't be able to do it.

paddle.

It stands to reason that if other ordinary people have entered the dungeon, she should also go there. However, Lin Sanjiu has too little information at the moment; what if the focus of the factory is not on ordinary people at all, but just to test the dungeon?

What about "training" copies? Or what if the copies are just dead ends?

Instead of venturing into a dungeon where she doesn't know if she can get out, she hopes to continue deep into the factory and find the end of the river and the mastermind behind the factory.

Thinking of this, Lin Sanjiu looked back - the white waves of the river ahead, the eager copycats on both sides, and the bumpy and undulating shadows of red boats, in her undulating vision, were like scenes of broken movie scenes.

The farthest red inflatable boat had drifted to the size of the little finger cap; I don’t know how those people escaped from the copies along the way and drifted there. Lin Sanjiu looked at both sides of the river bank, and then

A doubt arose.

There are less than a hundred ordinary people in this group, so why are there so many copies?

The nearest giant snow-white palms were now clasped together on the river surface, almost no longer moving, and the thin layer of mucus-like reflection seemed to have completely disappeared - Lin Sanjiu stared at them for a few seconds, a flash of light

Suddenly, he took a breath.

"I know," she blurted out, "the copy is full!"

Yamo didn't know whether he didn't hear it clearly or couldn't react, so he just said "Huh?"

Lin Sanjiu secretly blamed himself for his slow thinking - the reason why so many dungeons were released was obviously for the same reason as ordinary people being released from the river in batches: generally speaking, there is an upper limit on the number of people a dungeon can accommodate.

.

The two huge snow-white palms just grabbed the river four or five times in a row. Almost none of the inflatable boats that rushed out in the first wave survived; however, after the first batch of inflatable boats, the ones at the back were able to continue to rush past the copies and rush forward.

, the farthest one is almost invisible - this means that the first few copies are "full", right?

"But," after listening to her hurried explanation, Yafei seemed to feel extremely embarrassed about raising questions: "Our number... should match the dungeon. There will always be unfilled dungeons waiting.

Us?"

"Indeed," Lin Sanjiu nodded, "When we get close to the last few copies, we are likely to be swallowed up."

"Then what should I do?" Duckling said anxiously, "I can't hold on anymore...my hands are so painful." After a pause, she quickly added: "Of course, I don't mean to put pressure on you...

…”

When asking for help, there is no need to be so considerate - Lin Sanjiu was a little dumbfounded, but he was willing to help her, and asked: "I am extending my right hand now. If you let go of the guardrail, you will be able to rush forward."

Grab my arm?"

Duckweed looked at her arm stretched out of the boat.

Although this girl always acted soft and cautious, unwilling to make others unhappy; when it was her turn to risk herself, she actually let go of her hand without saying a word, which even shocked Lin Sanjiu.

Jump - Amidst the noise of the water and the impact of the waves, the two of them stretched out their hands towards each other, but because they didn't hold tightly, they slipped out of the water. Lin Sanjiu hurriedly used his consciousness to hold her, and then she got out of the water.

The river is getting closer.

"This, this is not your hand..." Duckling's eyes were beaten hard by the water, but she still realized something was wrong. She groped for her consciousness and asked, "What is this? Is it a rope?"

"It's my ability," Lin Sanjiu told a lie that was not a lie without looking back.

"Ah, the evolutionary ability I chose doesn't seem to be of much use..." Yafei thought she was referring to the evolutionary ability that ordinary people had just acquired, so he wiped the water from his face and asked, "What are we going to do now?"

manage?"

"Hold on tight," Lin Sanjiu clenched her fists and only ordered, before punching the root of the wooden guardrail.

In the past, such an ordinary piece of wood could be broken by her without blinking an eye; now, her cold fist, whose body temperature had been taken away by the river water, seemed to be hurt by the force.

Within the bones, the joints and skin suddenly burst into blood - after all, even the body's strength had dropped to 6%.

Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and reluctantly changed the angle. She used all the strength she could muster and hit the wooden guardrail several times again. Finally, she only heard a "Kara" sound and the wooden guardrail cracked.

Half of it.

Being repeatedly hit by the river water and carrying the weight of the two people, the wooden guardrail could no longer hold on; as soon as it broke, the river waves immediately grabbed the two people's inflatable boat. Amidst the screams of the ducks, the two boats

They spun and galloped together and rushed into the river.

Lin Sanjiu's hand was still firmly grasping the wooden guardrail - to be precise, the long wooden board at the top of the wooden guardrail.

"Ah, that's it," she said, holding the duck with a trace of consciousness. She stumbled among the river waves, and she didn't forget to shout: "You have a paddle -"

"Lower your head!" Lin Sanjiu shouted, and at the same time he lowered his waist and retracted into the round inflatable boat. Although the two giant snow-white palms did not move, they stayed low in the air above the river.

In their haste, the two of them finally managed to shrink in time and were not hit by the giant palm.

Just as Lin Sanjiu expected, the three or four copies in front of them were all "full" by now. Even when people approached them, they did not show any fluctuation, as if they were just big standing toys.

In such a turbulent river, the role of a long wooden board cannot be underestimated: Lin Sanjiu used it to row in the opposite direction, slowing down the forward speed of the two boats, and according to the shape of the copies on both sides of the bank,

They changed the direction of travel in time, and sometimes even walked out of a Z-shaped formation in the river. Although it was very difficult, they finally avoided most of the dungeons. The dungeons on both sides began to become sparse. Seeing that after walking for a while, there was only one thing in front of them.

All that's left is the river and its green banks.

Lin Sanjiu's heart lifted at this moment.

The ordinary people who were released from the river with them had all disappeared. Looking around the entire river, there were only two of them, one behind the other, in a lonely little red boat. If ordinary people's

If the number is indeed determined based on the replica throughput, the remaining replicas...

Just as my thoughts turned here, a figure suddenly appeared from the woods on the shore ahead.

The moment he saw Ji Shanqing clearly, Lin Sanjiu almost forgot that he was sitting in the boat; when he jumped into the boat, he and the boat almost fell into the water - Libao obviously noticed the movement on the river and headed in her direction

Turning his head, those clear and bright eyes, now filled with a layer of mist, were immediately imprinted on Lin Sanjiu's retinas.

"Sister?" He whispered with a childlike confusion and a slight, imperceptible grievance.

...No, this must be the form of a certain copy.

When this thought flashed through his mind, Lin Sanjiu could feel his mouth opening - "Gift bag?" was about to blurt out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" A loud and high voice suddenly shouted hurriedly from behind, startling her. When Lin Sanjiu turned around, she found that every face of Yaxu's face was pale, as if she was anxious.

I even forgot to say anything and could only shout: "La la la wow wow wow Lin Sanjiu!"

After such a delay, the inflatable boat was swept away by the current, and Ji Shanqing was left behind in a moment. Lin Sanjiu was startled, and turned to look at the river bank again, and found that Ji Shanqing had disappeared.

- in its place was a tall, long human figure that seemed to be made out of white fish flesh; its pointed head, shaped like a Ku Klux Klan hood, was staring at Lin Sanjiu from a distance at this time.

It's getting smaller and smaller, and in an instant it's too far away to see clearly.

"Oh my god," Duckling was obviously very frightened, "Did you see something different from me? You looked at that thing without blinking, and you looked very emotional..."

Is it because the "capacity" of the humanoid copy only has one person left, so only the one in front is affected?

Lin Sanjiu was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to say. It seemed that if she looked back one more time, she would shed tears. She thanked Ya Fei and glanced ahead while rowing;

As far as the eye can see, the sky on both sides of the river ahead is empty. Apart from the woods, there is not a single copy left.

"Is it already over?" Duckling asked blankly, "But even if the humanoid just swallowed one person, we still have one more..."

Lin Sanjiu turned her head and looked at the duck feathers, feeling her cheeks slowly bulge.

She didn't know why, but she was smiling.

She also didn't know why she would say this to Duck Down: "...I finally brought you here. Not a single person in this group was missed."

The complete title should be, You really can’t trust strangers, Duck Down.

(End of chapter)


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