Just by gently turning the plastic discs over, Lin Sanjiu suddenly understood what they were.
Or it should be said that she understood what they were essentially - as for their specific functions and why they were in their current state, she couldn't even think of an explanation in her shock at the moment.
On the dark red plastic disc, the small black words "Oops, my wallet is missing" were embossed and engraved under the skin of her fingertips. Turning it over, there was only the number "70" on the other side.
What does this number mean?
In the blank space, Lin Sanjiu mechanically turned over another round plastic chip. On this piece of plastic, "Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude" was written in the same small letters on one side, and the number "40" was written on the other side.
On the next chip, one side says "Penguin Club Children's Pop-up Book" and the other side says "25".
Among the four or five plastic discs Lin Sanjiu took out, as she expected, each chip had the name of her special item written on one side and an unknown number on the other side; she reached into her trouser pocket and
After digging out, there were indeed a few more similar chips, "eBay", "tornado whip", "cosplay enthusiasts visited the funeral parlor today"... The last piece, because the name was too long, the words were squeezed together, and it was almost too small to be...
Can't see clearly.
Until she saw "Pygmalion Collar" written on a round chip, Lin Sanjiu suddenly became excited, and a hand rushed to her neck like lightning - she could still feel it under the bandage.
The collar was pressed hard against his hand; he breathed a sigh of relief, and then he felt that a layer of white sweat had appeared on his back.
Although she knew intellectually that the [Pygmalion Collar] could not leave her neck, she still had a frightening guess for a moment: maybe all her belongings had been turned into plastic discs.
"Every special item in the card library is there," Teacher Yi reported at this time, "nothing is missing."
And the names of the items written on the chips are indeed all hers; the few things that look familiar are just items that have never been used since they were collected.
"Hey, what are you looking at?"
Lin Sanjiu looked up following the sound and found that not far away, the tall woman was greeting her: "Did you find anything?"
Haven't they discovered that they are carrying a large bag of heavy plastic discs?
Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, walked up, showed everyone a chip in his palm, and said loudly: "I found this in my trouser pocket... You should also look for it, do you have anything similar on your body?"
thing?"
After being reminded by her, everyone rummaged around and touched their bodies. In the next few minutes, everyone found the same plastic disc - some from their coat pockets, some from their backpacks. Just now
The man at the head was pretty good at hiding things. He opened his sleeves to reveal the hidden pocket sewn inside, and then he found the plastic disc that belonged to him.
"No wonder you were the first to discover it," Teacher Yi muttered, "You are the only one with the most items."
"This looks a lot like casino chips," Ponytail also made the same guess, frowning and said: "Generally speaking, numbers represent the value of chips...could it be said that this number represents our special
What is the value of the item?”
"It's very possible," the tall woman nodded approvingly, "I think so too."
"What are you doing? Apart from dressing up and looking the same, you all have the same ideas," the male middle school student muttered in a low voice. "You three really didn't know each other before?"
Lin Sanjiu was startled, then looked down at his field boots, and then looked up at the two women opposite - the three pairs of eyes looked at each other, feeling a little stupid for a moment, and no one knew what to say.
What to order.
In fact, what the male middle school student said is not correct. If you look closely, you will find that the three of them only have similar clothing styles. They are quite different in age, appearance, and height - for example, the one with the ponytail looks the youngest and the tallest.
The shortest one has a soft, round face with a slightly retracted chin, like a student who has just entered the society after graduation and hopes to look tougher and more mature by dressing up.
As for that tall woman, she was only a few centimeters shorter than Lin Sanjiu. When she smiled, the fine lines on her face suddenly squeezed together, letting people know how old she was. Her eyelashes were so thick that they seemed to have grown naturally.
She has the same eyeliner and has white and straight teeth. Although she is not beautiful, she always makes people look at her more.
But Lin Sanjiu also admitted that if you look at them from a distance and you can only see their clothes and not their facial features, then they are probably quite similar.
"My name is Pan Cui," the tall woman introduced herself, "I think our way of dressing is the most appropriate in the apocalyptic world. To be honest, I don't understand if others don't dress like this."
Lin Sanjiu thought of the puppet master and Bohemia.
She immediately focused her thoughts on the puppet masters, Yu Yuan and Yuan Xiangxi - I wonder if they really followed in? It seemed that even if they came in together, they would end up in different places.
"I think so too," Ponytail said, giving the middle school boy a look. "It's so rude for this kid to say that everyone else is exactly the same. My real name is too long, you can call me Pina."
"I was just young when I evolved and grew slowly, so that's why I am like this now." The male middle school student compared himself, "According to ordinary people's age, I am already in my twenties."
Evolved people have a longer lifespan and a slower growth period than ordinary people; he now looks about fourteen or fifteen years old - perhaps because he is naturally thin and carries a schoolbag.
He obviously still had a bit of a free spirit, he raised his chin at the man opposite and said, "My name is Kagada, and how about you, uncle? There are only two of us here, so we need to take care of each other."
"What can we do to you?" Pina said unhappily.
The man raised his eyelids and looked at him. I don't know whether it was because he was called uncle, or he was not very interested in "helping men more", and said: "I am Tusker."
While introducing themselves and trying to guess each other's situation, they quickly determined that everyone's special items were represented by corresponding chips, but the special items themselves could still be used and were not affected. Lin Sanjiu and
Kajiada was brave and even tried to exchange chips once. When they exchanged chips again, nothing happened.
"We have been on the rooftop for almost ten minutes," Pan Cui looked at her watch and said, "If this is a copy, why hasn't it started yet?"
"Maybe we should leave the rooftop," Pan Cui said thoughtfully, "If these things are really chips, then there should be a casino, right? The casino might be in the building below us."
Everyone thought this made sense, and immediately went to look for the door leading to the building. In addition to a large open space on the rooftop, there were also giant water tanks, antennas and other unnamed facilities; so after a while,
Only then did Lin Sanjiu hear someone shouting from a distance: "There is a door here!"
It is true that there is a door; however, when everyone gathered around the door, they found that no one was willing to reach up and open it.
The reason is in the form of a tag hanging on the door handle.
"This waypoint is 50, please hand over the corresponding number of chips."
The setting of this high-rise copy reminds me of that comic called Sky Assassination? I remember it was quite good. Because I know that the setting is a bit similar, I will avoid it even more and try to avoid being similar to it...
Come on, I rarely read shounen Japanese comics in recent years. It’s not that the plot is not interesting, it’s because I can’t stand the scenes where female characters are always used to sacrifice their flesh.