This chapter will be ready soon. I'm currently working on the outline.
...This is going to be troublesome now.
Lin Sanjiu lay motionless and stiff on the rooftop, cursing silently in her heart, secretly praying that there would be no wind this morning. She could feel the four tea brothers in her pants pockets squeezing around.
Knowing what she was doing, she never had a moment to spare; but she couldn't say a word now, so she could only hope that the rise and fall of the fabric of her trouser pockets would not be projected as well.
After all, no one can notice anything strange about her now.
"How long do we have to squeeze in?" A thin voice sounded through the cloth, "Hey, can you hear me? Why are you ignoring us?"
Of course she can hear, but she can't speak or move now.
Lin Sanjiu did not expect that when she thought there was no one in the store, she was suddenly attacked. Although the physical projection was exactly the same as her own, it had no combat power - this was reflected in the table on [Party B's Designer]
It has been explained very clearly - with almost no chance to fight back and dodge, the head of the entity projection shattered the glass door and flew straight into the air.
She was startled at that time and almost jumped off the projector; fortunately, she suddenly reacted in time and restrained herself.
...The small camera she bought specifically yesterday seemed to have rolled down as the head flew out; after the screen rotated and rolled a few times, a piece of floor in the store and a physical projected hand appeared in front of her eyes - the hand that she had returned to.
The familiar hand was now falling softly on the ground, its fingers half curled up weakly, and a pool of blood was slowly spreading from the direction of the wrist.
Logically speaking, even if the head of the physical projection is cut off, it will still maintain an upright posture based on Lin Sanjiu; the reason why it fell to the floor now is all thanks to her quick reaction and decisive move back.
It was because he fell straight down - the tea leaves were squeezed so hard that they said "ouch".
She didn't put tea leaves into the projector, so she didn't have to worry about them being projected out.
…but what to do now?
Lin Sanjiu lay on her back on the projector platform, a little dumbfounded.
"Physical projection" is obviously a great idea, but why is she in such a mess? What happened that caused her to lie alone on the rooftop, staring at the sky motionless? She
A very good plan was originally made, but who would have thought that things would change so quickly that there was no time to even implement the plan.
"Are you a fallen species? Come here and clean the shop for me." After a burst of noise, the boy's voice suddenly broke into her ears.
Ah, it turns out that the headphones can still be used.
Lin Sanjiu felt as if his head was picked up by the boy because his voice sounded very close.
"I'm going to turn up the lights, and you put the body upright and lean it against the wall - what are you still doing in a daze? Cleaning!"
Changzu also went in?
The boy's footsteps sounded, always close to her ears; then a murmur told her that her head seemed to be placed on the table. In the image from the small camera, Lin Sanjiu saw her "body" being dragged
After pulling it up, the hand shook off the ground and then disappeared from the camera.
It seems that as long as he stops taking any action, the physical projection will be at the mercy of others like a real corpse.
Taking advantage of the opportunity before the light was turned on, Lin Sanjiu quickly closed her eyes that had been blown dry and red by the wind. Now that the boy was holding the head under the light for a closer look, she could no longer keep her eyes open;
If you couldn't help but blink, everything would be exposed. The eyelids of the dead body that were originally open may also close due to the shock, but there is no need to worry about arousing suspicion.
"This is [Pygmalion's collar]."
The boy's sigh came from the earphones.
As soon as he heard these words, Lin Sanjiu's heart suddenly lifted - it seemed that the boy had indeed taken out the collar under the bandage.
Did he put it on?
She pricked up her ears, not daring to miss the slightest sound. After a few seconds, she didn't hear the "pop" of the collar opening and closing. Instead, she heard the sound of the drawer being opened, something being put in and then closing again -
She finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He probably didn't put it on...that's really lucky. If the boy had really put on the collar, he might have noticed something was wrong right away.
Because it had been so long, she no longer remembered whether she had told Luze and Mather about the "Pygmalion Collar" when they were in the Extreme Temperature Hell; however, this collar had been with her for a long time and had almost become her symbol.
First, just in case, she also prepared a collar around the neck of the physical projection.
Sure enough, the boy had heard of the collar a long time ago. Maybe it was for this reason that he deliberately chose to chop off her head.
"But, at least ten minutes have passed now," Teacher Yi said in her mind. "Once thirty minutes are full, the [power of description] will lose its effectiveness. You can't describe it again, otherwise the
The head will also start to speak!"
Lin Sanjiu collected a lot of metals such as blades, used the [power of description] to turn them into the shape of a collar, and controlled the physical projection to put it on this morning.
"If he opens the drawer in ten minutes and finds that the collar has turned into a pile of metal pieces, it will inevitably make him suspicious." Teacher Yi said softly, "And your physical projection can only last for two hours.
After arriving..."
"Wait a minute," Lin Sanjiu suddenly interrupted her in her mind, "Listen."
At this moment, a long and vague sentence came from the earphones: "...Why are you putting the head in the box?"
After being reminded by the words of the fallen species, she also felt that something was wrong with the sound coming from the earphones; the boy's voice was still close at hand, but it was vague as if it was separated by a layer - "Don't be casual, the fallen species."
Open your mouth, I don't want to hear you talk."
Zhang Zu seemed to mutter something and became quiet. Another burst of noise came from Lin Sanjiu's headphones, mixed with the sound of the cabinet door opening and closing, and the sound of paper turning; when all the noise fell, she could clearly feel her
The head was imprisoned in some kind of narrow space - because the sounds of footsteps and cleaning in the store were far away.
Lin Sanjiu hesitated and opened her eyes slightly. A line of blue sky filled the gap between her eyelids. After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no response from the earphones, she slowly opened her eyes again.
Four round leaves stood in a row next to her head, staring at her with their small eyes. They came out of their trouser pockets at some point. They seemed to like looking at her condescendingly like this.
"Did you have a stroke?" Lao San asked with concern, "I have only heard of it before, but this is the first time I have seen it."
"Luckily you're still alive," said the fourth child very gently. "What will you do if you have another stroke after we leave?"
Lin Sanjiu rolled her eyes towards them - she had a lot to say that she wanted to say but couldn't.
"Our companionship mission is about to be completed," the boss was still considerate. "A pot of tea can provide tea companionship for five days. After the companionship is over, we will go to reincarnation."
Reincarnation?
These fat leaves decided to tell her this when she couldn't move or speak!
Now that the head has been put into the box, as long as she doesn't make a sound... Lin Sanjiu thought of this and watched the round leaves slowly open their mouths. The eyes of the four brothers were attracted, watching her lips open.
They opened and closed for a while, then shook their heads together and said: "There is no sound, I can't understand."
How dare she speak normally in the presence of an evolved person?
Lin Sanjiu was so angry and anxious that she could only carefully squeeze out a little weak airflow from between her lips and teeth, and asked in a low voice: "...When are you leaving?"
"This afternoon," the boss said matter-of-factly, "you drank tea in the afternoon five days ago."
"Do... me a favor."
"What?"
"Burn... burn that store," Lin Sanjiu said angrily, "burn my physical projection."
If the store lost her body after the fire, they would naturally think that the fire was related to the body; it would be great if the personalities started to investigate who set the fire, as it would mean that they were completely hooked
Wrong way - they never imagined that it would be four round tea leaves that set the shop on fire.
The four round tea leaves looked bitter.
"……please."
"Let's try it," the tea leaves looked at each other and sighed, "This is really too much."
Asking for a few tea leaves to set a fire did sound a bit unbelievable - if today's development hadn't been too different from her plan, she wouldn't have been forced to take this step.
"As soon as the fire starts burning, I will go find you." Lin Sanjiu looked at them and smiled: "We will go find the owner of the round tea shop together then."
Although they were round, short, slow-moving and talkative, Lin Sanjiu still cherished their company. As long as the fire could be burned smoothly, she would have an 80% to 90% chance of getting rid of Lu Ze's personalities. Then take action
She can also feel much freer: "...if only she could find a way to let you stay with me."
"Ah?" The four round tea leaves suddenly seemed to be about to cry: "Can't we be reincarnated?"
