Lin Sanjiu looked at the boulders and the ground at the bottom of the cliff from a distance, and her heels unconsciously hit the cliff one after another.
Every time I hit it, a handful of sand and soil would roll down in clusters, and I don't know where it fell due to fate.
She has been sitting here for about ten minutes, her mind running wild, and her thoughts have turned several times on the faces of each of her partners; whether they are those who have been lost or those who are about to return.
The soil holding Bliss in his mouth, Lu Ze's arm, Yuan Xiangxi who is trapped somewhere in the house; those who say goodbye to her, or who will never be heard from again... and Bohemia who will soon meet again
, gift packs and many more...
She had never felt so complete, nor had she ever felt so incomplete.
When a gust of wind blew, Lin Sanjiu raised her head and closed her eyes in the wind.
She put her ears into the wind, hoping to hear if it rolled out any recognizable syllables or words so that she could guess a few words; but the great witch and her group were too far away from her, and she heard nothing.
...what are they talking about?
From where she sat at the moment, Qing Jiuru, the Great Miko and Yu Yuan were just three small shadows standing among the rocks on the ground in the distance; if she raised her hands to compare, there was only her little finger.
So big.
Qing Jiuli ordered her to come to this place - it was indeed an "order". Other than that, Lin Sanjiu couldn't find a more suitable word.
She couldn't remember the last time Qingjiuru used that calm and unquestionable tone.
"...Why are you asking about that person?"
Before Qingjiuru's "order" appeared, she was looking at the great miko, doubts knotting up in her chest. "Could he be related to the matter of Oasis?"
This inference is not outrageous. Lin Sanjiu remembered the rumors she had heard before, and had seen the dead bodies of his men, and she knew more clearly what kind of reputation that person had-if the life of an evolved person could be used as a doll,
Why can’t ordinary people’s lives be used as vaccines?
When Lin Sanjiu's eyes fell on the face of the great witch, she suddenly realized that she had never seen such a stunned expression on the face of the great witch. It seemed that all her years of life and experience were too late.
When she reacted, she was scattered like a cocoon; it was as if the great witch suddenly became a newly evolved person, full of confusion about the world.
"What's wrong?" Lin Sanjiu was also stunned.
As soon as she opened her mouth, Qingjiureu called out: "Great miko."
His voice was flat and out of the blue, breaking into the brief silence between the two. The great witch closed her mouth again. Yu Yuan sat aside with his arms folded. After this sound, his eyes turned from Lin
Sanjiu fell down, as if it was heavy, and fell to the ground.
"What happened?" Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but ask again.
"Did you see the cliff we jumped off from?" Qingjiuru turned his shoulders and pointed at the cliff with his hand, his tone was very gentle. "You go and sit on the cliff over there."
Lin Sanjiu frowned and was about to speak when Qing Jiuliu interrupted her. In his gentle tone, every word was hard, tight and clean, leaving no room for inquiry or hesitation.
"Nothing to ask, you go now."
Why?
Even though he was filled with this question, Lin Sanjiu still left step by step, glancing back from time to time. They sat facing each other and remained silent; at least until Lin Sanjiu walked out of hearing range, no one spoke.
After she climbed up the cliff and sat down, she couldn't hear even if she wanted to.
She had imagined several possibilities. For example, Oasis still had a residual power, perhaps it was due to his cooperation with the puppet master; for example, Qingjiu Liu found that it was not safe at the moment, and he had to do what they had done to "
"That matter" was avoided and dealt with secretly... Yes, this is the most likely conclusion. After all, Orcius is a centipede, dead but not dead.
No matter what, she trusts her partners' decisions.
If Qingjiuru asks her to sit here, she will sit here.
The black hole deep inside her body was so big that she would slip in if she wasn't careful. Qingjiuru's instructions were like a hand. As long as she grasped it firmly, she would have room to breathe.
...why is this happening?
Lin Sanjiu wiped her face and realized with confusion and confusion that her fingertips were wet and cold.
Perhaps her mood swings were so violent that night in the past that she is still a little unsettled even now.
The three friends in the distance were still talking in low voices. After a while, Qingjiuru turned back and glanced in her direction, waving to her from a distance.
Lin Sanjiu realized that she could go back; her hands and feet were slightly weak, and when she stood up, her feet even slipped and kicked down a large piece of earth and stone. She didn't understand why she was nervous, it could almost be said that she was a little nervous.
Uneasily, he returned to the three of them.
To use an inappropriate analogy, it was like coming to hear a trial for her crimes.
The great witch lowered her eyelashes and had no expression on her face. She was treating her injuries slowly, without even raising her head to look at Lin Sanjiu. Yu Yuan just nodded towards her, as if she just had to leave temporarily.
I just opened it for a moment and didn't say anything.
However, it was as if... something had briefly and violently exploded. What she saw at the moment was just the shock and aftermath of that small explosion.
"Yuan Xiangxi is probably trapped near here," Qingjiuliu said calmly, "We just discussed how to bring everyone back."
Lin Sanjiu suddenly let out a long breath of relief - just like she didn't know why she was nervous and apprehensive just now, she couldn't explain why she felt strong relief at this moment, as if she had dodged a bullet.
"How to answer?" she asked expectantly.
She grabbed Qingjiuru's hand that reached down into the black abyss, so that she wouldn't fall any further.
"Among us, you are the only one who has preserved his mobility relatively well." Qingjiu Liu was still the same as before, and he took himself out of the hard work very naturally: "In addition, you still have
A 'meeting an old friend in a foreign land', it just so happens that the errand-like job of finding Yuan Xiangxi is the most suitable for you."
"No problem, I don't need to activate it. Logically speaking, it will lead me to Yuan Xiangxi." Lin Sanjiu laughed and said, "I don't think there is any need for Wu Yiliu to lie. He said Yuan Xiangxi was fine.
, I think it should be fine.”
Kiyokuru nodded. "It seems that the ghost has completed the duties assigned to him well, which is why Yaichiyanagi delayed his appearance until so late. You go find him," he looked for a moment, almost conniving.
, comforting the child, but disappeared before he could see clearly. "I asked Ji Shanqing to come back."
"Okay," Lin Sanjiu's eyes lit up, "He's coming back this time—"
"Yes, others can come back with him." Qingjiuru also smiled at her and said: "Next, we are going to get the Exodus back. After all, without it, people can't get together.
Complete."
...Even if she has lost so many people, maybe she should be grateful, right?
Lin Sanjiu walked up and down the rocky ground, looking around and calling, sometimes she would think to herself in the dusty morning light.
She is just a member of the vast world like insects and ants. There is nothing special about her; when the rollers of the world roll down round after round, trampling on the earth, crushing countless hearts like hers
When someone clings to hope and grits her teeth and moves forward, it is not some extraordinary ability or quality that saves her from suffering.
In the final analysis, the difference between her and so many dissipated and deformed people is just a little bit of luck.
When she lost, it was because of fate, and everything she saved now was also because of fate. It was precisely because Lin Sanjiu knew this very well that she felt a fear she had never experienced before.
She doesn't know how long her luck can last, how long the fragments that make up her life can stay in place. It's precisely because she has had so many lucks and losses up to this day, none of which are under her control, that she is so desperate
, so fearfully wanting to add a layer of human insurance to that bit of luck: the vaccine.
...just treat her as hypocritical and hypocritical, saying one thing and doing another. She doesn't want to think about the consequences because she is too scared.
This fear became more intense and suffocating after Qingjiu Liu asked her to sit on the cliff alone for a while. It was almost as if the cement poured into the Tianling Gai was accelerated, leaving no trace left in her body to hold other things.
space for things.
She even suspected that she might go crazy if she kept walking like this and kept searching but still couldn't find Yuan Xiangxi. I don't know how many times Lin Sanjiu raised her hand again and rubbed her skin vigorously.
[Meeting an old friend in a foreign land], it seems that this way can urge it to hurry up——
A ray of white light suddenly pierced through the blue clouds in the early morning, like a shooting star, and hit the ground not far behind; a dull vibration was faintly transmitted to the feet, and billowing smoke and dust rose up, entrenching thickly.
Between heaven and earth.
how……
Lin Sanjiu turned around and stared at the direction where the white light was falling, and was stunned.
This time, the wind sent scattered fragments, allowing her to spell out two glyphs that resembled a lake: "...Sister!"