The moment his voice fell, before even a complete thought was formed, Lin Sanjiu already knew what he was going to do - compared with "being separated from the gift bag again", there was only one possibility that was worse: the gift bag
Captured by Oulcyus.
Driven by the sudden burst of power, she jumped out like a cheetah and reached out to grab the [one-way passage]; after it was activated, it became an all-encompassing area. If she wanted to put it away again,
Rather than letting yourself fall in, the initiator must repeat in his mind the words he silently recited when he activated it.
"Please, send Yu Yuan back."
The thought flashed away; the next second, Lin Sanjiu rolled on the spot and jumped up again, her heart pounding against her sternum - she succeeded, [One-way Channel] has been collected as a card, otherwise
, it is impossible for her to escape from the space of the [one-way passage] and step on the grass on the opposite side.
"What are you doing?"
That one seemed to be a man or a woman, it could be an elephant roaring, or it could be the sound of metal hitting metal. It sounded unhurriedly: "Are you warming up for escape?"
……What?
There was nothing in her hands.
For a moment, Lin Sanjiu thought the card had fallen; just as she was about to lower her head, she immediately raised her gaze again, staring at the magazine cover standing upright not far away and the shadow it cast.
That shadow happened to be pressed into the [one-way passage].
"You don't think that I can't even get control of an item, do you?" Oasis seemed to smile, but it was difficult to be sure; the face on the cover of the magazine naturally did not give any clues.
"The restrictions on special items are, for you, an insurmountable end point that unquestionably delimits the scope of the item's effects... But for me, I just need to remove the restrictions that I don't like."
What else do we call restrictions when we say they can be removed by removing them?
Lin Sanjiu stood there in a daze, her eyes seemed to be glued to the crack in the subspace in the [One-way Channel]. The conditions for collecting the items were met, but it still could not trigger its recovery; she jumped into the [One-way Channel]
】, and fell out without anything happening... It was like an empty shell whose meat had been picked up and eaten by seabirds. At this moment, it could only remain motionless to provide a way for Oasis to grab the gift bag.
"You...how did you do it?"
At this moment, Lin Sanjiu could only hope to use dialogue to delay Oasis as much as possible and buy the gift bag a little more time. He is so smart and has so many ways, so he can get away as long as he has a little time, right?
"You don't understand even if I explain it." There was no trace of ridicule in Oasis' voice, because I'm afraid what he said is indeed the truth. "In this world, there are not many restrictions that can stop me...such as
, who said that once you put it on, you can never take it off again?”
"It means--
Lin Sanjiu heard a subtle "click".
It was like a porcelain plate suddenly cracked when it was picked up, or like a hook or lock cylinder finally let go. She had never heard this sound before, let alone one so close to her, as if it was right next to her ears...
When Ming Wu came into her mind, her hands rushed to her neck like lightning; almost at the same time, the bandage tied loosely around her neck slid down because it could not support the [Pygmalion Collar].
The weight fell to the ground together with it - the metal collar that had been with her for many years silently cracked into pieces the size of pebbles, and fell scattered among the wild grass among the white bandages.
What happened... happened?
Even in the [Medical System] where all the items were taken away, the collar still stubbornly stayed on her neck; the item description said that the collar that cannot be removed unless the head is cut off... fell off?
With disbelief, Lin Sanjiu glanced at her friends in the distance subconsciously, as if she wanted to confirm with them whether what she saw was reality - this glance made her immediately forget about the collar.
Yuan Xiangxi lay on the ground, his body falling into a heavy, lifeless stillness; it was not the body of a living person without movement, but more like the body of a dead person who could no longer move, although he was neither of the two.
Qingjiuru nodded.
For a moment, Lin Sanjiu thought he was talking to her; but the next second, she realized that the focus of Qing Jiuliu's eyes was not on her, but on a place far behind her.
"Don't you want a drink?" Kiyokuru raised his empty hand as if holding a cup. "Then you don't mind if I have a drink, Raph?"
……What?
Pina was washing her face. She stood on one side, bent over, and took handfuls of water from the non-existent air, splashed it on her face, and made circles with her fingers to wash her face so that no one could see it.
Milk bubbles. She washed it very seriously, as if she wanted to wash off the skin and facial features slowly and in circles, until only the snow-white skull was left.
The puppeteer was sitting on the ground, with a black patent leather boot stretched out, and a straight line of light flickering. He was breathing steadily and his face was calm. At first glance, there was nothing strange about him; but after a few seconds, he
The only movement was a blink of an eye, as if it had turned into a - a living doll - a puppet.
The great witch is the only one who is still slightly connected to the real world and has not been completely disconnected; but what she is suffering at this moment is probably a pain that Lin Sanjiu cannot even imagine - even though she is so far away
, Lin Sanjiu could also clearly feel that the body of the great witch seemed to have turned into a crumbling cage.
In that cage that was about to fall apart, the turbulent consciousness was like countless ferocious beasts, attacking the great witch again and again, as if trying to break her into holes and run away.
The only person who was not affected was Feng Huanyan, who was hunching her shoulders and whimpering softly. To Oasis, perhaps Feng Huanyan was not fundamentally different from the grass and stones on the ground, and it was not worth his distraction.
Take action.
"You..." Lin Sanjiu opened her mouth, but there were waves of itching in her throat. This scene was too ridiculous; last time, at least Oasis fell on one person, and this time
But it was just a piece of paper, and the old woman didn't even take it out - how could she not laugh at such a ridiculous thing?
"What on earth did you do?" she asked hoarsely.
"After your gift bags are captured, can you understand what I did to them?" Oasis asked with interest, "It should be possible, right? Even with my strength to reach over and continue to break the space wall,
They were all caught by it, and while resisting me, they were trying to...well, break down my power? It's quite interesting that you have such relatives."
He doesn't know yet that Li Bao can interpret data - Li Bao is still resisting, and he can indeed fight against Oasis!
Lin Sanjiu didn't know for a moment whether her legs were weak or the ground was sinking in. She was just swaying and almost unsteady; she stumbled away from the shadow, as if she didn't dare to look anymore.
He murmured: "Gift bag, run, run..."
"He can't run away anymore," said Oasis. "After him, it will be your turn."
Following the sudden shock of the [one-way passage], Lin Sanjiu fell to the ground behind the magazine cover with a "gud-dong" sound.
A few seconds later, while staring at the paper and black shadow in front of her, she quietly extended her hand to the great witch not far away.
In her struggle to endure the pain, the great witch was still using her astonishing willpower to make silent mouth gestures to Lin Sanjiu again and again; because her facial features were distorted by pain, Lin Sanjiu could not see
After several attempts, I finally confirmed that the great witch was saying "come here."
With a heavy blow, the big witch's sweaty hand hit Lin Sanjiu's hand. The small ball of consciousness that she had finally tamed again with unknown efforts was like a piece of snow dripping into hot oil.
, it immediately melted into Lin Sanjiu’s hand.
"listen to me,"
In Lin Sanjiu's mind, the intermittent and tormented voice of the great witch rang out.
"I have many...many memories that are still slowly recovering, so I remembered...that I just found out something about him before I was attacked by him in the 'Starry Sky of Consciousness'."
In addition to American politics, my other interest is raising plants and growing vegetables. Speaking of which, why are the leaves of my potted cilantro red? Is it because of shyness? Can any of the experienced farmers here share their experiences?