Lin Sanjiu's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the soles of her shoes scraped against the floor tiles. She had never been called out in a crowd before; anyone who recognized her, knew her name, and called her out must be her friend.
——Who is it? Someone finally came to this world and they came back——
"Lin Sanjiu!" The slightly rough man's voice shouted again.
Lin Sanjiu turned his head quickly; deep in the crowd, the voice shouted again: "Is it Lin San's bar? You want to hire someone to jump through the flood to deliver the letter for you, right?"
She took a long, heavy breath, and the eagerness that had almost jumped out of her body just now slowly subsided.
Sometimes, especially when people are extremely eager for something to happen, even if your eyes and ears are telling you no, your brain is still refusing to be persuaded. In just a short second or two,
She was almost convinced that a friend finally answered her call and reunited with her—in fact, it was the flood service provider she found when she last came to the city hall world.
"What a coincidence, I was about to send you a message,"
When Lin Sanjiu quickly walked through the crowd, the square-faced man she had entrusted with the task last time was standing in his usual place not far from the city hall, and waved the paper crane in his hand towards her. "You are here.
Look at the progress? Just in time, it saves you the trouble of sending paper cranes back and forth. Hey, why is that floating temple you had last time gone?"
She rushed up in a few steps, without even having time to say a perfunctory word about the whereabouts of the temple. She took the paper crane that the other party had returned and asked hurriedly: "Have you found the person?"
When she spoke, her eyes also glanced at another strange short-haired woman behind him - the flood service provider nodded, pointed at the strange woman and said: "Well, yes, this is the customer who is going to be here today.
I've jumped to walk in the clouds, and I can bring you a message."
For a moment, Lin Sanjiu was so grateful that she almost wanted to rush up and shake hands. Lou Qin probably wouldn't refuse her request. As long as she was willing to send herself two vaccines first, she could keep the puppet master for now - and
All of this requires a messenger.
"Hello, my name is Wan Lin," the short-haired woman greeted.
"That's great," Lin Sanjiu said with a smile, almost out of breath, "You really did me a big favor. Do you know the conditions?"
"Well, Mr. Ding told me everything," Wan Lin raised his chin at the flood service provider and said, "As soon as I land, I will send out a paper crane for you, wait for a response, and then come back here with a package.
Come, right?"
"No problem?" Lin Sanjiu asked with a bit of nervousness.
"No problem," Wan Lin nodded, "It matches my own schedule, so it's easy."
She thought for a moment and then added: "But... I'm just a stranger. Do you feel free to let me carry your things for you?"
If Lou Qin can send her people, that would be best; if she can't send anyone, she can also give the vaccine to the courier. Lou Qin's vaccine plan has not yet been made public. Knowing what the vaccine looks like,
There are only a few people in the world who are useful, so they are not afraid that the messenger carrying something will take notice of it.
However, Lin Sanjiu was still worried and added insurance, saying: "What I asked you to get back are two syringes, which contain a piece of my own cell information. With them, the damage in my body can be repaired.
To anyone else, it is trash..."
"I understand," Wan Lin shrugged and said, "Don't worry. Life is like driving. If you want to be safe, you have to stay in your own lane... and just step into other people's lanes.
A very stupid thing."
Lin Sanjiu smiled.
She had been wandering in the apocalyptic world for too long. Even though Wan Lin seemed reliable, she still added a third patch to the plan - in order to make Wan Lin believe her words, she finished recording in front of the two people opposite.
A message to Lou Qin; of course, a lot of code words were used.
There is no need to say the word "vaccine" clearly, Lou Qin should be able to understand what she means.
After completing the input, Lin Sanjiu said to the paper crane, "Go find Lou Qin."
Louqin and Zhihe were not in the same world at all, and Zhihe naturally couldn't go anywhere. It still stopped between her fingers without moving. Lin Sanjiu handed it to Wan Lin and said, "As soon as you land, I will
Take it out of the storage item...wait a minute, I'll give you a backup contact information in case Zhihe can't find her."
Wan Lin frowned, nodded, and took the paper crane thoughtfully.
Lou Qin is different now, and may use methods that Lin Sanjiu doesn't understand to hide herself outside the detection range of the paper crane; however, the "Beacon Fire" terminal that Lin Sanjiu obtained while walking in the clouds belongs to Lou
Logically speaking, Qin's organization's system should be able to transmit a message looking for the leader of the organization, but it's just not as convenient as a paper crane.
When Wan Lin took the small white box, Lin Sanjiu finally paused, glanced around her face, and realized that her expression was different.
"Wan Lin?" Lin Sanjiu called her, "Do you have any questions?"
The short-haired woman shook her head, but her eyebrows were still furrowed. "No, there's no problem. It probably has nothing to do with sending you a letter..."
"What is that?" Lin Sanjiu naturally didn't dare to let her go without asking clearly.
"Maybe it's just a sense of déjà vu." Half of Wan Lin's thoughts were obviously still stuck on the question she was pondering, and he murmured: "I just feel that what you just said feels so familiar to me..."
"What's the meaning?"
Wan Lin frowned and was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head. "No, this is not déjà vu. I must have heard it before today."
"Have you heard this piece of information from me?" Lin Sanjiu was stunned.
"No, it's some key words in your message..." Wan Lin was confident, and his attitude became more and more clear: "I remembered that recently, I heard very similar phrases."
"I don't understand," Lin Sanjiu also frowned, "Where have you been recently and what did you hear?"
Wan Lin looked back and forth at the small white box in his hand, and whispered: "I heard Louqin, needle, walking in the clouds, Fanjia City, ordinary people..."
"I never said ordinary people." Lin Sanjiu suppressed the secret shock in her heart and clenched her fists.
"Oh, no, you really didn't say that." Wan Lin closed his eyes tightly and corrected: "The word 'ordinary people' was the last time I heard it... The whole thing is too similar, I got it confused.
If I were to mention just one of the keywords, I wouldn't be able to think of it. The main thing is that these words all appear in the same paragraph at the same time. Regardless of the order or feeling, they give me a very similar impression."
Lin Sanjiu took a step forward and stood face to face with her, so close that she could almost hear her breath.
"When did you hear it?" she asked in a tight voice, "Who said it?"
"I don't know." Wan Lin looked a little wary, and quickly shook his head and said: "My ability... I won't go into details, but sometimes, it will pick up some nearby verbal messages.
Just like when you accidentally hear snippets of conversations from passers-by. I heard it on a public spaceship. At that time, the spacecraft was crossing land after land, so I didn’t know where the source of the message was or who was speaking.
."
She hesitated and added: "I can only tell you that I heard it within a month or two."
Suddenly a question came to my mind, is there anyone who watches Doctor Who who thinks Doctor Who is too holy?