Chapter 1968 Why does Lin Sanjiu keep smashing his feet?
Chapter 1968 Why does Lin Sanjiu keep hitting her feet...?
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"Why did you call Mr. Ito here?" Ji Shanqing looked at her and blinked, and suddenly understood: "Oh, sister, do you want to-"
She really couldn't hide her thoughts from him. Lin Sanjiu nodded and said with a smile: "That's right! We spent a lot of money inside to let him look after the yard outside. After the money was spent, we went out and replaced him as the owner of the villa. How could that be true?
Isn’t it the best of both worlds?”
She thought about it twice and felt that there was nothing wrong with it: Mr. Ito had some kind of friendship with them. He had seen both her martial arts and Libao's intelligence. He was more likely to cooperate with them than others; not to mention, she could make up for it.
It was a pity that he lost the villa after failing to help him. Of course, he must have resented Ito when they left him on the beach and ran away, but as long as he could call someone over, it would be a trivial matter to persuade him.
"But -" The gift package just started, and he closed his mouth again. It seemed that after thinking about it, he realized that "but" didn't mean much. "Well... we can indeed tell him that we know how to escape from the dungeon.
"He said thoughtfully, "Use this to hold him up and let him take care of our house..."
As if hammering a nail, Lin Sanjiu quickly added: "Yes, of course we should tell him after we come out."
"The other refugees..."
"They just heard it, so what does it matter?" Lin Sanjiu waved her hand, "They see us shouting so openly, so maybe they don't dare to come in casually."
"There are a lot of things that need to be paid attention to in the implementation, but... this idea is actually feasible."
"You should actually remove it."
While Libao was thinking and talking, a black substance appeared on his hand. No matter how many times she watched him write, Lin Sanjiu could not get rid of the dazzling and wonderful feeling. She looked at it somewhat dazedly.
Li Bao's hands watched as the black piece gradually gained texture, thickness and weight - Li Bao placed it on the ground and let go of his hand.
The living black matter, like a strange plant, quickly grew upwards, followed a certain internal logic and structure, and finally turned into a plastic shell speaker. This process sounds long, but in fact it is only a short one.
In just ten seconds, before Lin Sanjiu could figure out how to use this speaker, another microphone had already been programmed.
...This is really convenient. But it is a pity that Ji Shanqing does not have the data on [Ability Polishing Agent]; otherwise, she would not read the purchase information on [eBay] over and over again.
disappointed.
The two moved the speakers into the yard and connected the power supply. Lin Sanjiu moved a table and stood on it with a microphone. She was already tall, and with the height of the table, her gaze immediately crossed the courtyard wall.
——From among the green trees beside the path of the villa, the branches and leaves trembled, and it seemed that a face hurriedly retracted.
Lin Sanjiu didn't care at all. The more frightened the refugees outside were and the less likely they were to take quick action, the better it would be for her. She tapped the microphone twice, and a harsh scream suddenly aroused from the speaker -
- Libao quickly moved the speaker further away, pushed it to the entrance of the courtyard, turned around and explained: "It's too close, it's causing a howling."
...It’s really a piece of knowledge that won’t be used in the apocalypse.
Lin Sanjiu cleared her throat and heard her voice being amplified many times by the speakers; the words "Hello?" were carried by sound waves and spread out in all directions.
"Is Mr. Ito here?" she asked into the phone. Although she couldn't see the other villas clearly from here, she could see the beach in the distance. As soon as the sound from the speaker dispersed, a figure stopped on the beach.
From the depths of the green barrier, something rustled past - her sound was like a stone falling into the water, and the refugees hiding nearby were like fish sinking to the bottom of the pond.
They were all disturbed.
"I'm from Villa F05. You know me. I'm sorry that I couldn't help you yesterday... If you are still alive now, come to Villa F05. I have something to discuss with you."
She didn't know if Mr. Ito could hear this announcement, so she shouted it five or six times; it wasn't until an employee of the villa came over to ask her to stop disturbing the neighbors that Lin Sanjiu climbed down from the table.
Just in case, the two of them patrolled the villa twice while waiting. Until this time, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but sigh at the convenience of Hakain's ability: Compared to the two of them, this villa is
The area occupied is too large, and it is difficult to take care of both the head and tail when defending by relying only on hands and eyes.
"After Mr. Ito comes, can you describe to me the ability to set a trap? It would be best if the trap can still exist after the ability is completed..." Lin Sanjiu said, pointing to his collar. The other party is
The gift package naturally didn't require any explanation from her.
"Well, I will go out and take a look from time to time," Ji Shanqing nodded and looked around the front yard: "I don't worry about him staying outside alone."
"I'm coming to find you, but I'm not worried!" A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded from outside the courtyard door, "What do you want from me?"
Both of them were shocked; Lin Sanjiu quickly put the gift bag aside and jumped up to the top of the courtyard wall. The figure squatting in the bushes was obviously startled by her and hurriedly backed away.
Stepping forward, when he looked up at her, Mr. Ito's dry face was indeed revealed.
"Good morning."
"Good morning - good morning!" Mr. Ito was startled, then took two steps back and glanced around quickly, as if he was afraid of stepping into some trap. "What on earth do you want to find me for?"
Libao heard the two talking and jumped under the wall. No matter how he bounced, he couldn't climb up. He was like a rabbit that was anxious and had no choice. Lin Sanjiu signaled Mr. Ito to wait and turned around to pull him up the courtyard wall.
, then smiled and said: "It's great that you are still alive."
Mr. Ito's eyes turned to the gift bag and he just snorted sullenly.
"The situation was chaotic last night and was about to get out of control. It was really not suitable for us to stay at that time. Besides, the situation had already been settled by then. Even if we stayed, there was no way we could help you escape... Believe it or not
, Anyway, I feel very guilty."
Lin Sanjiu squatted down on the wall of the courtyard. Although he was condescending, his voice was very low and sincere: "After all, you and that boy have cooperated with our actions, so that we can pass the customs smoothly. I know you have lost your villa... I think
Let me help you. Of course, this is a mutually beneficial approach."
Seeing that Mr. Ito still pursed his lips and said nothing, she sighed softly and asked: "Don't you believe me? I have no intention of harming anyone... Look at the boy in Villa F04, didn't he pass the level smoothly?
Did you? What happened to you was purely unexpected."
"Tell me first, what is the solution?" he asked cautiously.
Although Lin Sanjiu had never actually made a move against Ito, he was strangely wary. Even without conscious awareness, she could feel that Mr. Ito was now covered with some kind of protective force field - if
If she guessed correctly, he was probably holding some kind of prop in his hand, and if something went wrong, it would explode.
Just when Lin Sanjiu was about to speak, she felt Ji Shanqing pull the corner of her clothes. The latter did not dare to stand upright on the wall like her, and was half lying on the wall. She lowered her head and faced him.
caught Ji Shanqing's eyes.
"Sister, please stop talking." His voice was calm and unhurried, as if the two of them were just chatting. He turned his head, looked at Mr. Ito under the wall, and asked: "...are you?