The rush to get to the dungeon, the thought and energy spent after entering the blank world, the tension, uneasiness, suspicion and expectation after seeing the dungeon... all the preludes seem to herald the birth of a big event, the birth of an earthquake
It was a very high-risk bet. In just a few minutes, various thoughts rushed into Lin Sanjiu's mind repeatedly, until she finally gritted her teeth and made up her mind while struggling - and then, nothing happened.
Lin Sanjiu stretched out her arm blankly and looked at the crooked circle in the air in front of her.
"I...I want to get a copy," she said tentatively again: "A 'meeting an old friend in a foreign land', thank you."
"This is not like going to a restaurant to order," the instructor commented.
Lin Sanjiu ignored him. "Hello?" She hesitantly stretched out her hand, and before touching the coil at the source, she saw it trembling slightly - as if someone gently shook the coil, and another coil appeared from inside.
Several thin lines slowly spread out, as if they were short lines drawn with a ballpoint pen.
Teacher Yi immediately said "ah" and said, "Look at your arms!"
Lin Sanjiu turned up her arm and took a look, and found that there was a black line on her forearm that seemed to have been scratched with a ballpoint pen at some point, and it felt like she could erase it with her hand.
"That's it?"
Even by the most tolerant standard, this is really a bit disappointing for Lin Sanjiu's expectations and nervousness. "I'm just taking the dungeon with me? What next? Isn't there a dungeon host? I'm still waiting for him to explain it to me.
"
The source land floating in mid-air was shameless and motionless.
"Is it really a copy host?" Teacher Yi became suspicious, "The one in the advertisement... could be a copy host, or an advertising actor dressed as a host, right?"
This copy doesn't even have a host? Lin Sanjiu looked at her forearm. "Isn't that false advertising? This is completely the difference between the packaging picture of instant noodles and instant noodles. No, it's not even as good as that one."
When she felt lost, the other dozen or so ballpoint pen lines had already drifted away in all directions, probably to find their own hosts; but she still had a lot of questions that no one could answer, such as, how long can this thing last?
When does it start to work? How many old friends will appear?
Forget it, as long as it's useful... Lin Sanjiu thought about it and felt that she didn't have many enemies, and she had almost no enemies. Except for Ouxius, who had never met him and was considered an old friend, it was a good thing for anyone to come to her -
—Even if it’s Gong Daichi who comes, from a certain perspective, it’s a good thing.
As for waiting, is she still afraid of waiting?
As soon as she thought about it, she suddenly felt much lighter physically and mentally. She stood there and thought about what to do next. It had been an hour since she left the Shifting Dream of One Hundred Thousand Worlds; she might be able to rush back and continue to experience the project...
It should be easy for friends to get together there.
She looked down and was about to walk back along the original path when she heard someone in the distance shout vaguely: "Ah!"
In the blank space in the distance, a small figure was jumping, beating and beating in place, as if there were lice in it; from the further blank space, which seemed to have swallowed everything, someone else raised his voice and asked: "
What's the matter?"
"I met an old friend in a foreign country and got stuck on me!" the first figure said angrily, "It's so damn annoying..."
Listening to the voice, it turned out that he was not the same person as the one who ran away in a hurry just now.
Why does this copy that she had been dreaming of before seem to be avoided by everyone? It couldn't be that the enemy was specially selected to send it to it, right?
"It seems that that person knows what the copy is about..." Lin Sanjiu gave the brush to the goddess, and then asked the painter to take out another brush and said: "I have something to ask him, you draw the road, I will run, like this
Hurry up."
This plan is a good one, but it's a pity that she gave it to the wrong person.
The goddess was holding a brush in one hand and leaning on her knees with the other. She looked so conceited and lazy, as if she was planning to slap the blank with the brush; but as soon as the painter lay down, he immediately showed his supreme professionalism. A single line could not satisfy him.
He carefully painted the red bricks, the roadside, the stains... At first glance, it looks like a photo of the sidewalk floating in the blank.
By the time Lin Sanjiu had to rush over personally, the man had already disappeared.
"Don't be too presumptuous," Teacher Yi reminded, "it's better to follow the path he drew and catch up and ask. Although you don't have many enemies, there's nothing wrong with being careful."
Anyway, the Shifting Dream of One Hundred Thousand Worlds won't move, so there's no harm in going there after a while.
Lin Sanjiu didn't know where the road that the man drew led to; but one thing was clear, no matter where he went, the man had already drawn the road under his feet. When he accidentally bumped into a foreign country and met an old friend, he
It should be on the way back from one destination to another - otherwise, he would not have disappeared so quickly while walking.
This is a bit difficult to handle. In a blank place with no direction, after the person's path is drawn, it is difficult to determine where he is going...
Lin Sanjiu looked down and found that the man was very careful when drawing the road: not only were the two sides of the road emphasized with double lines, but there were also horizontal grids in the middle of the road. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that except for the one under his feet, he had just seen
The other roads are also very well drawn, but in comparison, her own road is the crudest.
Since everything seemed to be the same no matter which way she went, she simply picked one end and set out, opened "The Book of No Coincidence", and trotted forward; probably because she didn't actually take this matter as a serious matter, and even
She herself felt that she didn't feel like she was chasing someone, but like she was running in the morning.
Along the way, she saw a few evolvers from far and near, but none of them seemed to be the one who was troubled by "meeting an old friend in a foreign land". She didn't know why, but everyone seemed to be interested in the way of walking on the roadside while drawing.
I was very interested and used a lot of creativity in the blank space: someone drew green trees and wild flowers. Although it couldn't come true, after tracing it carefully and standing in the air, it seemed like that; the one next to her
On the way, he also repeatedly wrote the three characters "pedestrian" and divided the coming and going directions - if Lin Sanjiu's target did the same thing, it would be much easier for her to chase people.
Under a road sign, Lin Sanjiu stopped.
"Fifteen minutes ahead is the Lucky Wanderer Lottery Point (also known as the Special Item Fountain). If you want to avoid the lottery, please do not go forward this way."
In fact, there was still no one there, so Lin Sanjiu had no hope of catching up with the evolver. This street sign aroused her great interest - "Lottery? Special item fountain? Is there such a good thing? Why still?"
Would anyone want to avoid it?"
"Maybe it's a dungeon?" When the instructor heard the word "special item," his head was already on Lin Sanjiu's shoulder, urging: "Go and have a look, maybe you can get an item?"
Although it sounds tempting, Lin Sanjiu still understands the importance and priorities. Her first goal now is to find her friends, and it's not too late to go and see them when others come; others won't say it.
, Bohemia must be particularly interested in the "Special Item Fountain". When she was in the world of Lava!!, didn't she go to the mountains and forests to find special items? I don't know how many she found.
To be honest, after seeing the "ballpoint pen line" and the reactions of the two evolvers, her expectations for "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" had been reduced by more than half; so when it suddenly started to work, Lin Sanjiu actually
She was not mentally prepared at all - she did not expect that the effect of the copy would be so immediate.
But... the person in the distance with his skirt spread out over a large area, squatting on the ground and drawing the road, it seems that he is going to the "Lucky Wanderer Lottery Point" wholeheartedly...
If not Bohemia, who else could it be?
I have a lot to say today: I may have cut myself off from social networking sites for too long (I haven’t even tweeted in the past two months), and I have become increasingly confused about the recent Internet vocabulary (this sounds like what an old man said)
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Even typing these four words "Eternal God" in Chinese feels a bit crude and crude to me. I use letters again and again to replace them. It feels like this is not a thought expressed, but more like it is sprayed out of the cerebral cortex without any resistance.
And why do you need to crack the code to read Chinese on the Internet? Why do Chinese characters need to be replaced by letters? It is not a sensitive word. Is it because I am a minor and have an old heart?