"If you have the chance to see her again, tell her and ask her to contact more people in the Twelve Realms and purchase a service called 'Great Flood Jump'."
When Mather stared into He Lily's eyes, her expression was focused and inquiring, which even gave Lin Sanjiu an illusion, as if she was trying to see the person who was really speaking behind him through He Lily.
"Big flood jump? What is that?"
At this time, Mather was like a watercolor painting that had been soaked in water before it had time to dry. From bottom to top, it was gradually diluted by nothingness. Below her waist, there was only a trace of the illusion that her limbs were still there.
She must have known how far she had disappeared, even though she didn't even look down.
"Do you know about the Great Flood? In the Twelve Realms, the Great Flood is already the consensus of a large part of the evolutionaries," after receiving a positive reply, Mather said quickly: "There are people who want to stay in one place without moving.
Yes, there are times when you see a place that is not good and want to leave early. 'Flood jumping' is when people use the principle of the flood to go to the next place according to the time they want to leave."
Is there such a service? How is it possible?
Lin Sanjiu was startled, knowing that she had no time to ask questions now. When the void continued to dilute Mather's chest, she hurriedly asked: "Is there anything you need me to tell her?"
Mather looked at He Lily, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly. "Tell her that she must come to see me. This is a matter of life and death, and only she can help."
"What's going on? How can I help?"
"It's too late to explain clearly," Mather seemed to be just a head floating in the air. Obviously, the closer to the end of the transmission, the faster it disappeared. "Even if we meet, at least we have to-"
Before she could finish her sentence, she had already disappeared from the spot. If it weren't for the messy footprints, sparse and blood drops on the ground in front of He Lily, Lin Sanjiu would hardly be able to believe that she had indeed just passed away.
Saw Mather.
After Mather teleported away, no one spoke for a while, either on this end of the "paper" or on the other end of the "paper"; on the silent land, only the rough wind and sand blew past. For a long time, and
Lily raised her hand, as if she wanted to touch her throat, but before it touched the skin, it dropped silently.
Lin Sanjiu looked at her movement and wanted to swallow, but it was dry and refused to move.
If you ask Lily why she turned into a vocal prop just now, or cry or get angry at her, this is actually a good thing - at least it means that she is trying to understand her situation, and whether she resists or accepts it, she
He is still a subject who chooses to resist or accept. But now He Baihe is just looking at the fragmented horizon blocked by buildings in the distance, silently making no sound. When a speaker is not connected, it seems to be this kind of silence.
Lin Sanjiu buried her face in her hands. After a while, she felt the gift bag behind her gently put a hand on her shoulder. "Sister?" He called out tentatively.
"I'm fine," she raised her head and took a deep breath.
No matter whether you make a choice or not, whatever choice you make, there is a price. Life is about weighing the quality of the so-called answers in the face of unanswered questions one after another. Although she wanted to save He Lily, the situation also evolved to this point.
Like those game designers, she used He Lily as a prop - no, she even left He Lily with complete self-awareness, allowing the latter to clearly feel every moment of being a prop. Even though it was
It's a last resort, but so what? The result is no different.
Lin Sanjiu felt that she somewhat understood what Nuwa meant.
...It is easy to do good, but difficult not to do evil.
She suppressed her emotions, picked up the communicator, restored the normal volume, and said to He Lily on the other end: "Let me find out Host's game now... Give me a little time. I only need a little time."
After hearing this, He Baihe just said "hmm", which was more like a subconscious reaction.
The man behind the iron door, even if he couldn't inspect it closely, could tell that the situation was not good. Lin Sanjiu speeded up the search for historical games; but she was looking for more than just the nine rooms.
Instead, it was all the content that had been produced in the nine rooms over God knows how long in the past. In this way, she had to see more content one by one.
In her own concentration and silence with Lily, Lin Sanjiu didn't know how much time had passed and how much content she had read. There was more than one person who wrote about video game consoles. She was refreshed several times.
When she took a closer look, she realized that it was just another game that looked like a ghost and had nothing to do with Host. After coming here several times in a row, when she saw the "Claw Machine" again, she didn't even have high hopes -
—Unexpectedly, it was this time that she found the game that Host had just participated in.
"I found it," she said hurriedly to Lily. "Before I turn the game back on, I need to awaken Host's consciousness. Can you..."
Lin Sanjiu's voice suddenly dropped, and the rest of the words were not spoken. She leaned close to the screen, looked at the image carefully, looked at it for a while, and then slowly asked: "Is he dead?"
Host's chest seemed to have stopped rising and falling for a while.
He Lily bent down and squatted on the ground, moving as slowly as if she was old. She looked inside through the iron gate railing, raised her head, and said, "Yeah."
Lin Sanjiu's hands were still on the keyboard, but it was as if they suddenly had no place to go. They stopped on the keyboard, quietly. The game text of the claw machine was still unfolding in front of her eyes; if it were only the trauma of losing a limb,
, or just suffered a siege, which may not lead to death. Hoster wailed, begged, and cheered up, but in the end it had no effect.
"What should we do now?" He Lily whispered.
In the silence where Lin Sanjiu couldn't answer for a while, she suddenly stood up, left the iron gate and walked back. She walked slowly along a straight line as if taking a walk. After walking for a while, she reached the end and couldn't walk anymore.
, when she turned around to look, she could still see the iron gate, and she could still see the iron gate.
"...It's only such a short distance," He Lily said towards the intercom, "Look."
As long as it still exists, it will remain within this size range - what kind of situation this will be like, Lin Sanjiu dare not think about. She is very reluctant to delete the text with Lily, but now it seems that this
This is the final and best way out...
She clenched her fists tightly, subconsciously biting her inner cheek with one tooth, and stared at the game text unfolding in front of her. She even suspected that blood would appear in her eyes. Maybe it was because she had become accustomed to the operation of browsing the game just now.
Naturally, she was still subconsciously scrolling through the games; the words in front of her were like fireworks on a summer night, changing, blooming, appearing and disappearing, seemingly leaving no impression, until she realized that the game she had just flipped over,
It seems to be what Nuwa called the "rescue station".
Lin Sanjiu was stunned for a while and finally spoke.
"I know, you want me to delete the text now." She whispered, "The decision is yours... But before that, I can put these games I saw, the people in and outside the games,
Would you like to pick some to tell you? I have a proposal. If you don’t agree with my proposal after listening to it and still want to be deleted, then I will delete your text.”
