This chapter will be ready soon, I find that the update time is getting later and later...
After Lin Sanjiu evolved, she had destroyed countless buildings with her own hands, but when it came to rebuilding, this was her first time.
...and rebuilding was far more difficult than she imagined.
Especially during this process, she discovered that the effect of [the power of description] also had a time limit; every thirty minutes, she had to describe the room again to prevent it from returning to ruins. Fortunately, this item did not seem to have
Using restrictions, she doesn't have to wait for it to cool down - in other words, would it be okay to use it to describe a spaceship?
If Yu Yuan was still alive, he could drive away from Exodus...
"Are you just going to go around in circles like this?" Teacher Yi spoke for an unknown number of times, "You laid half of the floor and erected two walls...and then what?"
"Good question," Lin Sanjiu stopped at the corner between two walls and rubbed his still aching scalp: "...let me think about it."
Now, this simple and empty room is like a half-finished model.
It had no ceiling and two walls; the other half of the room was almost swallowed up by nature, and she couldn't figure out where the door was because she wasn't sure where it ended.
But...even if you find the location of the gate, can you really get out?
She stood on the floor in a daze for a while, frowning more and more. After clearing away the weeds and vines, and paving more than half of the floor in the room, the old debris in the room that had been corroded by time naturally emerged.
One by one, they were exposed to her gaze.
Even after all this time, there's still an amazing amount of trash here.
"What is this room used for?" She muttered, "There is not a single piece of furniture, and the area is so big..."
Lin Sanjiu reached out and pulled a few long wooden boards and rusty iron bars aside - these two items seemed to be the most numerous, scattered all over the floor - as a few
A screw rolled to the ground. She pulled it out smoothly and pulled out a plastic packaging bag from under a large piece of broken wall tiles. She shook it, and a burst of choking dust suddenly stirred up, and something fell with a plop.
On the ground.
…That’s a roll of clothes.
Even though they have been eroded by time and wear for so long, Lin Sanjiu can still recognize them at a glance. These sweatshirts were once brand new. There are five or six pieces of the same style; each piece is the same size and neatly wrapped with plastic ropes.
The ground was bundled into a pile that looked like a clothing dealer's inventory.
"Congratulations on unlocking prompt two," the copy's voice suddenly rang, as if it had been waiting for this moment: "Look for clues from the debris."
Compared with the sound he made when he pulled her hair just now, it was completely the difference between a recording and a madman.
Recordings and madmen?
Her subconscious metaphor made her feel something vaguely. This copy...could it be said that it was possible...
"Look for clues first," Teacher Yi interrupted her thoughts: "It won't be too late to think about the rest after they are out!"
Lin Sanjiu sighed, threw away the clothes in his hands, and walked towards the garbage and debris on the floor. I don't know if it was because he unlocked the second prompt, but there seemed to be more garbage.
When she threw the last screw to the ground, her body and face were covered with dirt. After digging through the garbage for several hours under the noon sun, the dirt on her body was all sticky with sweat and became thick.
A thick layer, with a trace of darkness.
"I don't know why I bought Exodus," she sat down with a grunt, "So what if there is a spaceship? Am I not here to dig through the trash?"
"I am the guidance teacher of the Consciousness School, and I am also helping you count the garbage." Teacher Yi muttered.
"Speaking of which, how are you doing with your statistics?"
Teacher Yi muttered, and the statistical results emerged one by one in her mind.
Planks and plank fragments: 79 pieces, varying in size, but similar in texture. From the looks of several of the complete planks, they should all be rectangular planks of the same specifications and for the same purpose.
Iron frames and iron bars: The quantity is unknown. Some iron bars and iron frames have holes, and it seems that they can be assembled with screws to form a larger frame.
Screws: This is meaningless even if you count the numbers. See the usage above.
"You only counted three things, so it's obvious that you are too lazy to count." Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but say.
"Nonsense, there are so many bits and pieces of garbage, and it's so dirty, it makes me upset!" Teacher Yi immediately lost his temper: "Besides, these are your own deepest thoughts."
"……Go on."
Clothes: 25 pieces, five pieces in a bundle. Each bundle is the same size, brand new clothes that have never been opened, and still have tags.
Broken glass: five or six pieces, each piece is quite large. The glass shards are long gone.
A push-type handle with a fully painted surface looks like it should be on a window.
"Are you still listening?" Teacher Yi suddenly stopped.
Lin Sanjiu looked at the wooden board and a piece of iron in his hand, said "hmm" absently, and murmured: "I think... I know what this room is for."
After racking his brains to describe it for a few minutes, this half-finished room was no longer empty - rows of iron shelves stood neatly on the cement floor, blocking most of the sunlight. The light was cut into long strips.
Fingers passed between the iron racks, illuminating the goods on each layer of wooden boards; clothes wrapped in plastic were piled silently in the shadows of each layer of shelves.
"...A place like this is really a warehouse." Lin Sanjiu took a long breath, "And it's a clothing warehouse."
Oddly enough, an item card that specifically emphasizes the power of description contains very little description of the item itself - especially information on usage restrictions. There are many subtle limitations that can only be felt when using them: for example
She said that although she guessed that the wooden boards and iron bars might be part of the shelves, these garbage-like debris alone could not be regarded as a sufficient "factual basis."
She had to do it herself, reluctantly pieced together the shape of an iron frame, and put up a few wooden boards that were rotten and infested with insects, and finally used the [power of description] to make them stand on their feet again and look brand new.
——But to be honest, since she has put up all the shelves, what difference does it make whether they are new or old, more or less?
"Just practice,"
Lin Sanjiu said softly. As she walked between the shelves, she lightly traced her fingers over the goods, casting a long shadow on the cement floor. This meant that the sun had crossed the center of the sky and began to tilt toward the west.
Five or six hours passed by in a flash, and the little progress she made seemed to be of no help in leaving.
"Go on, are there any other sundries?"
Teacher Yi was silent for half a second and suddenly said: "Among the debris, you just found some gray-white fragments. I kept thinking about them for some reason, so I just called up the images of those fragments and checked them carefully.
Once again.”
"Then what?"
"No wonder I can't forget it, because it looks familiar." Teacher Yi sighed, "...after putting it together, I found that they are bones."
Lin Sanjiu was startled.
"Judging from the size and thickness of the bones, they may be the bones of some large animal, or they may be human bones." Teacher Yi thought for a while and added: "Considering that there are many more people than cattle now, I think it should be the latter.