When that breath of air was deeply inhaled into his lungs, a sharp whistle sounded in Lin Sanjiu's chest.
She was on all fours, and the soil was falling in clusters all over her body; the soil under her body was thick and soft, spreading little by little between her fingers, like a false embrace, urging her wrists, arms and body to slowly grow again.
Fall down.
The world spun round and round on her back, like a merry-go-round hanging from the sky. Sometimes her own face turned around, and sometimes the faces of strangers came up to meet her.
Just by crawling out of the soil, Lin Sanjiu's spirit seemed to be shattered into pieces again.
Finally, she still remembered that she couldn't stay in the "nutritious soil garden" for too long. She gritted her teeth, panted, and dragged her body slowly out - her vision was like an overexposed photo.
There was white everywhere; she struggled to climb onto a cobblestone road and looked around with squinted eyes.
Rather than saying this is a flower garden, it is more like a cemetery.
Pieces of rectangular land are divided into grids by cobblestone roads and fences; each piece of land is just enough to accommodate an adult. Some plots have just been turned over, and are still covered with fresh black soil.
, some plots of land seem to have not been taken care of for a long time, and the soil is dry and has turned light brown.
What made Lin Sanjiu feel like a cemetery the most was the wooden signs erected on the plot of land.
She staggered and walked vaguely on the cobblestone path, her eyes scanning every piece of land with a wooden sign.
"3/23, Detective Shiro Kawakawa", "2/19, Golden Wind and Gyokuro Recipe Collection"... These words that seemed weird at first glance made her stare at it for a long time. After reading for a long time, the above
The content of the text gradually penetrated into my mind and took on meaning.
She remembered what the man said just now. After the human body degrades, some seeds will be generated according to abilities... Are the names on these wooden signs the names of the seeds? Will these things grow in the future, whether they are items or abilities?
Generally, vegetable farmers and flower farmers do sometimes put up some labels to identify seedlings that have not grown up. From a certain point of view, they are also the tombstones of those who died here.
Lin Sanjiu groaned and sat down on the cobblestone path. She lowered her head, endured the discomfort in her mind, and slowly observed her limbs for a while.
It seems...it seems that the arms and calves are paler than the impression, and the luster of the skin is missing, as if the blood has been drained. It seems that the muscles have also shrunk and become thinner...because she just "
degradation"?
If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't grasp his emotions and expressions for a while, Lin Sanjiu would have wanted to smile bitterly.
The power of "meeting an old friend in a foreign land" was artificially enhanced many times by the gift package. Coupled with her active stimulation, this time she actually learned the news about three people in a row - but what's the use of that?
She raised her head and stared blankly at the gray sky for a while, forgetting where her thoughts had gone. After a pause, she remembered - yes, that huge planet did not appear in the sky.
In other words, Sbaan still failed to catch up?
If he really caught up with him, he wouldn't be able to let Lin Sanjiu fall into a flower bed and lie there for a whole day.
But the great flood caused by the Queen Mother's squeeze through the cosmic plane seemed to wash away Yu Yuan... Although she didn't know whether she should hope that the figure was Yu Yuan.
Lin Sanjiu's thoughts were as if they had just been fished out of the water, heavily soaked, and every thought was sloppy and exhausted.
Later, she finally quit the "space leap", but the place she landed was no longer the place of departure. For Libao and Qingjiu Liu, she suddenly fell out of this world and disappeared. She didn't know what she was going to do - only
Mather is the person closest to her at this moment.
Just follow the caller and you can find Mather...right?
Lin Sanjiu gritted her teeth and climbed up from the cobblestone path. When she stood up and looked around, she was completely at a loss: the area was empty, and there wasn't even a bird except for her. She had just shot
The person who made the phone call had no idea where he had gone, and as for the direction he left, it was impossible to guess.
All she knew was that she should return to the Karma Museum now.
Forget it... As long as I am still in the Karma Museum, I can contact Libao and Qingjiu Liu; at least I have met them first. Libao and Qingjiu Liu are both very smart people, and maybe they can come up with a way to contact Mather.
Method.
To contact them, Lin Sanjiu had to go to a place with lots of people.
She took a deep breath and knew that her first priority was to rest for a while and try to stabilize her mind and body.
Compared with the outside world, this flower garden should be relatively safe. That person definitely doesn't want to put the flower garden in a place where people come and go, and protective measures should be set up to prevent outsiders from intruding; if you want to rest, it is here.
It can be said to be an ideal place to stay.
Lin Sanjiu's spirit is still not stable. One of the evidences is that even if she wakes up, Teacher Yi has not yet recovered.
When she finally sorted out her thoughts and made a decision, she had used up all her willpower and sat on the ground with her head empty for a while.
Judging from the sun, she seemed to have spent the whole night and the morning in a coma; at this time, the sunlight, which was gradually getting brighter and whiter, turned on her face, illuminating Lin Sanjiu's eyes, sometimes in a daze, sometimes in a daze.
's face.
She didn't know how long she sat there, but she only knew that at a certain hour, she stood up, and her feet seemed to have a will of their own, leading her out of the flower garden step by step.
The man was preventing others from entering the flower garden, but he probably didn't expect that someone would come out of it. Lin Sanjiu left the flower garden smoothly. Although her mental state was not stable, her fighting strength was still there - at least she could still call
People sensed that - so she stopped people who asked for directions along the way, and they were all very cooperative and honest; that person's flower garden was not too far from the nearest gathering point of evolvers, and about an hour later, Lin Sanjiu found it
Near the only simple trading point within a few dozen miles.
The trading point is the size of a small block. For safety reasons, both sides are tightly sealed. One is the entrance and the other is the exit. There is a screen in the center, and the largest number of people gather in front of the screen - said
There were a lot of people, but in fact they were only six or seven - Lin Sanjiu immediately approached the crowd like a moth following the light.
Lin Sanjiu just stopped and was still trying to remember what the contact method the gift package taught her was when she saw someone in front of her suddenly turned his head towards her.
It was a woman. When she glanced at Lin Sanjiu, her eyes were still empty, as if she couldn't see anyone.
Lin Sanjiu was slightly startled; before she could speak, the woman spoke in a flat voice and asked: "Sister? Can you hear me? Is that you? Are you still in the Karma Museum?"
"...gift bag?" Lin Sanjiu spoke for the first time in more than a day. Her voice and tongue seemed to be no longer her own. "Have you been looking for me?"
As soon as she got close to the crowd, she received the news of the gift bag. Naturally, there was only one explanation - the gift bag had not stopped trying to find her.
"Sister, where are you? I'm so anxious. Qingjiuru and I will go pick you up right now."
Naturally, the woman could not express her anxiety about the gift package. After a pause, she said numbly: "Sister, just tell the person who is talking about the location."
Lin Sanjiu looked at the text on the screen blankly and said: "I am...at the 32nd trading point organized by Running Man."
The woman was quiet for a moment, probably because she was searching for the gift bag.
"I understand," she opened her mouth and said, "Wait for me at the exit of the trading point. We will be there in ten minutes."
Lin Sanjiu was excited, and suddenly she felt sober again - she hurried to the exit of the trading point, sat down on a haystack, and couldn't help but look at the path in the distance.
Sure enough, before she had waited ten minutes, she saw two figures walking towards her on the road in the distance.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" A long-faced man with straight bangs said with a smile, "It's me, sister, gift bag."
