She realized that she had made a mistake and she should not have asked the puppet master for his opinion.
If you want to invite him on the ship, just find some topics that are neither salty nor bland to talk about. For example, ask him if he needs to change into pajamas to sleep at night, etc., and walk towards Exodus while chatting, and you will be able to do it before you know it.
They led him onto the boat. When he realized that he was already on the boat, as long as no one paid too much attention to the matter, Lin Sanjiu felt that he would probably stay on the boat.
However, she turned this matter into a multiple-choice question and put it on the table, and the puppet master's reaction was very different.
"Go to that stinking ditch of yours?" He sneered, and instead of continuing to walk out, he stopped. "Are you a collector? Are you here collecting stamps for me?"
Lin Sanjiu curled her toes in her shoes and scratched them twice. "No, no," she said vaguely. She didn't know why this offended him again, but she didn't give up for a while: "I just wanted to
Go back to the ship and get something..."
"Get your brain?" the puppeteer asked coldly, "or get a better excuse?"
"It's okay if you don't go back to the ship." Lin Sanjiu said coquettishly, "I can also hand out paper cranes outside..."
What a pity for an opportunity, she thought to herself, and took out a paper crane from the card library. Forget it, maybe next time...if the vaccine is available, he will always ask for it, right?
Under the puppet master's half-disgusted and impatient gaze, Lin Sanjiu finally explained the whole story to Mather, told her that he had not received her reply, and asked her where she hoped to meet;
When she felt she had said all she needed to say, she threw the paper crane into the sky.
The little crane tied with paper fluttered and fell, like a piece of paper garbage, and finally fell to the ground.
Lin Sanjiu stared at it, dumbfounded for a moment.
"It's strange. It went out smoothly last time." She rushed forward two steps and bent down to pick up the paper crane. "I have never seen such a reaction before-"
Before he finished his sentence, the paper crane on the ground suddenly flapped its wings and leapt into the air again; as if it had just woken up from a dream and was late for work, it hurriedly turned around and quickly flew into the distant blue sky.
"...Ah?" Lin Sanjiu still had one hand in the air, "What's going on? What does this reaction mean?"
The puppet master frowned one eyebrow and stared at the direction the paper crane was going, without saying anything for a while; maybe he rarely saw such weird behavior from the paper crane. Lin Sanjiu couldn't let it go, so he took out another paper crane.
The crane added a few words without any words, and tentatively threw it into the air - this time, the paper crane flew away without hesitation in the direction in which the last paper crane disappeared.
"Forget it, at least I sent it, so it should be fine." Lin Sanjiu couldn't think of a name for herself, so she comforted herself by saying, "Let's read the reply. After all, she was not born as a human being, but was getting closer to a real living person little by little.
Yes, maybe this has something to do with it..."
"I didn't ask." said the puppet master.
Okay. The paper cranes for Mather have been sent out, and the next step is to find a way to get in touch with Lou Qin; but there is no way of contact between her and Lou Qin that can transcend the apocalyptic world, and she can't help but feel worried for a moment.
.
"I still have unused services in the one hundred thousand world transfer dream..." She thought to herself, "Maybe I can find a way to contact Lou Qin there..."
She quietly glanced at the puppet master from the corner of her eyes.
The reason why the puppet master went to great lengths to find her was because they all knew that Gong Daoyi had a plan waiting for Lin Sanjiu; as long as he followed Lin Sanjiu, it meant that he
Sooner or later, he would meet Gong Daoyi. Lin Sanjiu had gained experience from the lessons, and this time he simply did not ask for his opinion. Instead, he asked without saying anything, "By the way, how did you find me?", and walked on his own feet.
He walked away without thinking, his ears standing straight at the same time.
Sure enough, after a moment of hesitation, she heard the puppet master making a move. Not only did he follow, but he didn't follow casually; he obviously felt that he was different from Lin Sanjiu, a commoner who walked on two feet.
It was different. After walking for a while, all kinds of flower heads appeared.
Lin Sanjiu finally remembered her promise and released the three human-shaped objects for sightseeing again. One person and three objects walked in front for a while. When she looked back, she was shocked to find that the puppet master behind her had long since disappeared - replaced by
Yes, it is a temple slowly floating in the air.
"What... what is this?" She stared at the bright and gorgeous little temple, squinting through the crack in the door and looking in. She couldn't tell whether the puppet master was inside or not. The strange-looking demigod
Blocked at the entrance of the temple, the spears and streamers were painted with gold and blue, and even the steps at the entrance of the small temple were carved with intricate patterns. If you looked carefully, Lin Sanjiu always felt that the line on the main entrance of the temple was winding.
The strange characters turned around look a bit like "Temple of the Puppet Master".
"You built yourself a temple? A puppet master's temple?" Lin Sanjiu tentatively stretched out a hand, "How did you get in? This temple is not as big as a chair..."
"Take your hands back." As expected, the puppet master's cold voice came from the temple, "You haven't seen any good things, have you? Take your tonsils back as well."
Lin Sanjiu shut her mouth. This person's pockets were really deep, and he always seemed to be able to pull out new things. But at least the temple was not like the [Air Carriage], so she didn't need to pull him around, so Lin Sanjiu was quite content.
"What kind of item is this? Can it only be used for transportation? You haven't told me yet, how did you find me?"
By the time she repeated the last question for the sixth time, even the statue at the entrance of the temple seemed to be about to burn.
"[eBay]," the puppeteer answered almost with gritted teeth, "You even forgot about the ghost call you sent me on [eBay]? Or do you think it can only be used to buy things?
"
Lin Sanjiu was startled.
"Wait a minute, can you still find someone on eBay?"
"I can," the puppeteer said slowly, "As for you... I don't know if [eBay] has opened services for people with disabilities."
Lin Sanjiu didn't even hear the second half of his sarcastic sentence. She had already quietly held [eBay] in her hand, and for a moment she couldn't think of whether she should give it to the puppeteer - her [eBay]
I once received a message from Gong Daoyi.
If the puppet master can follow the news and find someone...does that mean he can find Gong Daichi first? Is this a good thing?
Lin Sanjiu didn't know and couldn't figure it out. During the next half-day journey, she turned this matter over and over in her mind countless times. The more she thought about it, the more she became afraid for no reason. On the one hand,
If the puppet master can catch Gong Dao Yi one by one, it may be a big advantage for him, but from another aspect...the opponent is Gong Dao Yi after all.
If he can send a message to Lin Sanjiu, is he prepared? What if the puppet master can't find him? What if it's a trap?
The puppet master finally gained a little more warmth... She really didn't want to push him back into the abyss and ask him to think about it again.
With a lot of complicated thoughts, Lin Sanjiu finally returned to the sea where the "One Hundred Thousand World Transfer Dream" was located with three items and a temple - until it was time to get on the flight platform.
, the puppet master was finally willing to step down from the altar. This time, when she used her consciousness to awaken the tour guide of "One Hundred Thousand Worlds of Dreams", Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be surprised.
Along with the tour guide, there was also a world map from the Karma Museum. It was different from the maps she had seen before; this time there was a light, wave-like mist floating on the map, gently and mistlessly covering a small area.
world.
"This... what is this?" She stared at the map, the more she looked, the more she felt more and more in disbelief.
"Welcome," the tour guide said with the same polite and professional smile as last time. "I guess you two haven't heard yet? The world of Karma Museum finally started to move for the first time yesterday afternoon. The pale white you see
The mist is the awakened power of Karma in this world... As you can see, it is gradually expanding, and within a month, it will spread to every corner of the world."
Lin Sanjiu half-opened her mouth and couldn't say anything for a moment - the puppet master sighed deeply.
"You, how did you know?" she asked, "A foreign country...I mean, Karma was just awakened. Did you know it too quickly? And how come you don't even know how long it will take to cover the whole world?"
?”
"Because this is not the first time this world has welcomed Karma." The tour guide replied softly, "The last time it was awakened, it caused the end of the world."
Speaking of which, I watched the Korean movie "Burning" before. Halfway through, I felt that the movie was too Haruki Murakami. Later I found out that the director and actors had really done their job well. The original work was a short story by Haruki Murakami - no wonder I
I don’t like it. I’m not afraid that saying this will make me look low, but I really don’t like Haruki Murakami that much. I prefer Kazuo Ishiguro.
Didn't I get a kobo as I wished before? I took advantage of the new user benefits and got an audiobook, a collection of poems by T.S Eliot. The reader was Jeremy Irons. I had never read Eliot's poems before (his most famous
It's the Wasteland, maybe), this is the first time I've heard it. Maybe it's because the poem itself is so good, but the performance is even more amazing (it was originally a reading on the BBC). It's no exaggeration to say that I just listened to the first poem.
I listened to it four times (10 minutes each time) and I got goosebumps all over my body. Not only was I immersed in it, I even wanted to listen to it again when I woke up at night. This is the first time I have this feeling about reading poetry aloud.
Experience, it would be a pity not to share it. The only drawback is that there is no title in the audiobook list...