Is the power of [logic] so great that it can ignore reality?
Lin Sanjiu was so shocked that the most useless thought suddenly came to his mind: There were obviously not just ordinary people and pigs in the underground farm, how could the pigs deduce step by step what they wanted from the premise that was contrary to the facts?
Want the result?
If even the premise does not have to be correct, wouldn’t the effect of [Logic] be that you can set it however you want?
"Why, are you surprised that you have become an ordinary person?"
In the shaky light and shadow of [Ability Polishing Agent], the tall, round white pig took one step forward, and then another. "Never thought that this day would come to me? I know that I will never be able to dominate ordinary people again.
,How does it feel?"
Perhaps because it is surrounded by ordinary people, it has not forgotten to continue to make evolvers into monsters.
Listening to Zhu's words, it seemed as if the effect was permanent... Lin Sanjiu calmed down, held the [Ability Polishing Agent] tightly, and felt a layer of sweat on his back.
It's impossible, [Logic], and it's impossible to escape the rules of special items in the apocalyptic world - the greater the power, the greater the restrictions.
[Logic] has been able to ignore reality and transform it. The activation conditions seem to only require a few words; if such power can be maintained forever, wouldn't it be equal to invincible?
These pigs have invincible items, so why bother pretending to live among ordinary people... No, it must have great limitations.
Lin Sanjiu couldn't figure out what the specific restriction was. It wasn't that she couldn't keep up, but that the pig in purple shorts was slowly bending down in front of her and sticking its head over; its long nose
One by one, he arched into Lin Sanjiu's arms and sniffed the air greedily between his lower abdomen.
"Go away," she managed to say two words.
"What do you want? What can you do?" The pig didn't raise his head, lowered his voice very low, and rushed forward with the words along with the fishy smell. "I may not have been your opponent just now, but now you guess, an ordinary person
If a human and a fallen species start fighting, who is more unlucky? In fact, I hope you can fight with me without knowing it... I haven't caused anyone to bleed for a long time, because I want to maintain my image... It's very embarrassing
It’s so enjoyable.”
"What are you going to do?" Lin Sanjiu resisted the urge to punch the pig in the face, and every muscle trembled slightly from the endurance.
"I want--"
As soon as she started saying this, the pig suddenly hit her right hand with a hoof - the hand that could usually break steel was now softly and high into the air; Lin Sanjiu
With a flick of his finger, the [Ability Polishing Agent] fell straight down and fell into the pig's hooves with a "snap" sound.
"This," the pig's little eyes narrowed like human eyes.
"Special item?" Lin Sanjiu was shocked, but not surprised. While the pig was looking at the [Ability Polishing Agent], she lowered her eyes and glanced at it - the purple shorts the pig was wearing were of all shapes and styles.
They were exactly the same as the colorful shorts of the previous pigs; she had carefully inspected them and found that, except for the large size, there was nothing unusual about these shorts. They were just ordinary clothes made of ordinary fabrics.
There is no place to put special items on it. Even the pockets of the shorts are flat and flat, obviously without any content - then, where is [Logic]?
Also, why didn't you activate [Logic] when you first saw her?
"It turns out to be a junk item," the pig said unhappily. He was about to stuff the [Ability Polishing Agent] into his trouser pocket, but stopped. After hesitating for a moment, it still held the item - despite being "junk item"
One hoof is occupied, making movement inconvenient.
The pig's snout was still sucking in and out, and soon it was close to Lin Sanjiu's neck.
"Why do you have so few things on your body? Why do only two places on your body smell of special items?" It said as it raised its free hoof and scratched the bandage around Lin Sanjiu's neck.
It broke, and with a cracking sound, I tore it off. "Oh, so you have two things hidden around your neck?"
However, the pig soon became disappointed.
The [Dog Collar] on Lin Sanjiu's neck was only part of the special item and was still in an activated state. The pig couldn't take it off even if it wanted to; it treated Lin Sanjiu like a dead man and hooked on the [Dog Collar] and pulled it hard a few times.
, it made a rattling noise in her throat, and she finally gave up unwillingly, turning her eyes to the [Pygmalion Collar].
"You still wear such a girly thing?" The pig sneered, and when he was about to lift the pig's trotter again, Lin Sanjiu finally blocked it.
"You can't take it off," she coughed a few times and said hoarsely, "Unless my head falls off, once this thing is on my body, I can't take it off again."
"You think I would believe-"
"My ability can turn items into cards," Lin Sanjiu interrupted, "otherwise, why do you think I don't have special items with me? Do you think I would sneak into the farm without bringing anything?"
The pig blinked. In the half-darkness of the wooden house, its small black eyes were like holes, embedded under the long eyelashes.
"Think about it again, since I can turn things into cards, why do I still wear a collar? Of course it's because it can't be taken off and cannot be turned into cards." Lin Sanjiu said coldly, "You turned me into an ordinary person.
You have lost your ability, but because of this you can no longer get the hundreds of things in my card library."
"Here, hundreds of pieces?" The pig's mouth opened slightly; for a moment, Lin Sanjiu saw an expression on its face that was undoubtedly unique to humans. It was hot and greedy, and dark.
Suspicion, as if there are many human ghosts floating under the pig's skin.
"You want to trick me into restoring your ability to evolve?" Zhu swallowed his throat and looked around, but he didn't seem to be waiting for Lin Sanjiu's answer. He seemed to have an idea in his mind.
Sure enough, before Lin Sanjiu could make a sound, it called out to another man in the house.
"Come here," the pig ordered, "call one or two strong men, and together you will send this guy to the punishment house, and then you will wait for me there, do you understand?"
"Yes, Mr. Pig," the man climbed up from the ground. As the light and shadow shook, Lin Sanjiu couldn't see his expression clearly for a moment. He rushed to the wooden house opposite in a few steps, his voice trembling slightly,
I don't know whether it was fear or excitement, but I shouted: "One hundred one! One hundred three! Come with me."
The person he selected was indeed strong. With just a few pushes, the two men had already twisted Lin Sanjiu's arms behind her back, pressed her shoulders, and escorted her out of the wooden house.
When Lin Sanjiu turned around to look at the pig for the last time, she found that it had already disappeared on the path between the wooden houses. The man who lived with the pig was very vigilant and immediately gave a low command: "Turn around.
!Where are you still trying to keep an eye on Mr. Pig? He is an unkind thing."
"Is this person... really an evolver?" The man twisting Lin Sanjiu's left arm asked in a low voice to Zhu's roommate, his tone seemed to be a little awe-inspiring.
"Don't worry," the roommate said a little impatiently, "Mr. Pig has been dealt with a long time ago. Now he is just an ordinary person with no abilities. You can rest assured that this is your person."
"Risuke said so, why should we be worried?" The other man nodded and smiled, "I will definitely handle this matter well for you."
"It's so damn hard to guard against," the first man groaned, "You can't let your guard down for a moment, otherwise these ghosts will worm their way into the farm like cockroaches!"
...It turns out that the awe that I felt was not because I was an evolver.
The man who didn't have a number for some reason, but was called "Risuke", led the way and led Lin Sanjiu out of the men's residential area, passed through the square where there was still no Yuan, and walked all the way to a group of people on the edge of the farm.
Under the mountains.
A gray, iron-box-like bungalow sat alone in an open space; except for the high wall with razor blades and the heavy iron door, there were no wooden houses or farmland nearby.
Waiting for Lin Sanjiu was a palely lit corridor; thick iron doors on both sides, one after another, were small and dark cells - there was no other suitable word other than "cell".
"Don't talk nonsense when you go out,"
After pushing Lin Sanjiu in, Risuke warned the two of them and then sent them away.
In the silent corridor, Risuke looked at Lin Sanjiu for a while through the small window on the iron door.
"I know that companion of yours." He finally opened his mouth, and the upper and lower rows of teeth were squeezed into his mouth one by one. Horizontal lines appeared on his nose. It didn't look like a human, but it seemed like he had another head.
Laugh, it’s another wild animal that wants to show off its filial piety. “It’s covered in tattoos, right?”
Lin Sanjiu's heart skipped a beat.
"You don't have to hope that he will come to save you...he is long gone."