She knew that she almost subconsciously opened the "seed" and almost swallowed the gift bag; she also knew that she had fallen into a state of extreme urgency and thirst in the past day - but she did not go crazy, her thinking was still clear.
Even at this moment, when the roar was still lingering in the depths of her mind, she could still hold back the waves of trembling that ran through her body and looked back at the gift bag.
"Yes, the data body has great limitations, but its real advantage lies in 'knowledge', that is, data..."
Libao was completely unaware of the strangeness in the depths of Lin Sanjiu's mind, and was still chatting with Yuan Xiangxi. Looking carefully, he saw that whether it was his companions around him or the evolutionaries in the distance in the office, they all had normal expressions.
Their appearance; the sounds of conversation, the things at hand, the sound of heels approaching them... nothing was disturbed.
"Please follow me," a female evolutionist came closer and glanced at the form in her hand. "The quantity you want is large. We need to go to the warehouse... Well, yes, we can sample and test it first."
Lin Sanjiu stood up together with her companions. Ji Shanqing knew that she felt uncomfortable, so she naturally took over all the procedures such as negotiation and handover; she only needed to follow her friends, nodding occasionally and responding.
Just talk to her and no one will be able to tell what's wrong with her.
...Although no one but her could hear the roar, it was not an illusion.
Lin Sanjiu's consciousness storage is like a small piece of thick, upside-down lake and sea, located far away in the depths of the world in her mind; in the past, whenever she called Teacher Yi, from the surface of the lake and sea, there would be
It will sway with twists and turns, forming the voice and outline of the teacher.
It is said to be a "voice", but in fact it is just an exchange of ideas; no one can hear Teacher Yi except herself.
The lake and the sea were still there at this time, but after her repeated calls, the one that floated up was not Teacher Yi. It was as if the waves were suddenly cut apart by some kind of shocking and angry force, revealing the message coming from the other side of the universe.
Howling - again, no one can hear it but herself.
Perhaps the source of the abnormality comes from consciousness?
Lin Sanjiu checked her consciousness, but never found anything wrong. If she was really mentally unstable like when she crossed the space, then her consciousness would also be broken and intermittent;
But except for Teacher Yi who disappeared, everything was fine.
"So based on what you told me, essentially, a unit of 'gift pack energy' is exchanged for 'spaceship fuel' written by writing, and there is no 'currency' written by a unit of 'gift pack energy'.
There’s a lot of ‘spacecraft fuel’…”
I don’t know what they were discussing just now, but Yuan Xiangxi’s words were so confusing; when Lin Sanjiu came back to her senses, she realized that for the first time, the gift bag showed that she could not do anything to others, but also
Unable to express a clear disregard - Ji Shan Qingzheng said almost angrily: "What nonsense are you coming to?"
"One unit of 'gift package energy' is not as valuable as the same amount of currency from the twelve realms," Yuan Xiangxi said matter-of-factly, "This is the result of logical inference. You can't be angry at logic."
"When you die, does your logic die too?"
The large amount of money needed to buy fuel naturally had to be squeezed out of the gift package. At this time, the donor was very unhappy, but Yuan Xiangxi didn't seem to notice, and added: "Ah, that's why you have to write so many
When all the currencies of the Twelve Realms flow into the market, the inflation of the Twelve Realms will cause the value of your 'gift package energy' to increase."
The ghost with a living leg patted Ji Shanqing's shoulder in a familiar manner, and almost innocently showed his white teeth: "Gift bag, you are so cunning."
When a conclusion is both true and absurd, even Ji Shanqing, who is as smart as Ji Shanqing, is so angry that he doesn't know where to refute it. He simply stamps his foot and says: "...don't call me a gift bag!"
Lin Sanjiu hoped that she could turn into a paperweight and stand in this moment forever, suppressing this scene forever and not letting time wash it away.
Maybe she could put the gift bag and her companions into the "seed" and put it into her body.
But at this moment, the crowds on the walkway not far from Black Rock Market were crowded. The voices, the heat and the cool night blended together. Someone was playing the piano and singing somewhere.
Groups of lanterns hanging in the night sky cast circles of light around them; Yuan Xiangxi's eyes lit up when he slapped his hands, Ji Shanqing's cheeks were slightly reddened by anger, and Nu Yue
When she heard that the gift bag could be used to write currency, her mouth opened wide, and Han Suiping touched her nose while pretending to understand... She could not replicate or recreate all this, so she had no other choice but to hold on tightly.
There was an energy dealer with me just now, and this discussion seems to have been held up until now. It was not until they walked under the night sky again that they talked endlessly.
Although the evolvers have various methods, when such a large amount of fuel is involved, there is no better way to hand over the fuel besides arranging time and transporting it by truck. In just twenty minutes, Ji Shanqing and the woman
The Evolver had negotiated all the details; but he seemed to also know that Lin Sanjiu probably didn't listen to much just now.
"Their earliest delivery date is the day after tomorrow,"
When everyone left the black crystal cube and walked out, Li Bao whispered to Lin Sanjiu: "Sister, I know you don't want to wait another day or two... but it will be over in the blink of an eye, I promise."
The gift bag who used to try every possible means to separate herself from her friends... would now comfort her softly when she had to meet her companions a day or two late.
"It doesn't matter." When Lin Sanjiu said these words, it was more like reassuring the gift package. "I'm not in a hurry... I'm here with you."
A day or two... When she thought that it would take a day or two to get the fuel, she could almost feel the extra beating heart in her mouth - as if as long as she bit it with her teeth, it would...
You can follow that heart back to its owner, and you no longer have to wait for fuel.
"It went really well this time," Lin Sanjiu deliberately forced herself to divert her attention and said, "We have only been out for a few hours and we have finished the matter."
Han Suiping seemed to have an antenna suddenly erected on his head. He looked slightly nervous and asked, "What's next? Are you going back?"
"Do you still want to continue shopping?" Nuyue asked.
"Well... I understand if it's inconvenient." Han Suiping's "understanding" seemed to be very difficult and hard-won, because he immediately said reluctantly: "I mainly heard that there are similar things in the twelve realms.
I want to find out about things like the Internet. Also, I hope to find some items that transcend language barriers and read information and books about other worlds..."
Lin Sanjiu smiled slightly.
It seems that not long ago, like Han Suiping, she suddenly ran into a strange and bizarre world that she had never expected, full of strange sights and wonders that she would never see in a lifetime - her first ten years.
The second world was still the Red Nautilus; at that time, even a roadside bun stall could arouse her enthusiasm and curiosity.
At that time, the end of the world had just begun to unfold for her.
Nuyue suddenly sighed.
"If you don't want to go back yet, you don't have to go back now." Nuyue lowered her eyelids and said calmly: "This is no longer...not your home world. Of course, as a newly evolved person, you may not be able to go back."
It's safe, but whether you stay or go back, the decision, choice and corresponding consequences are all your own. No one can force you."
Before Han Suiping could respond, she added: "I can walk with you for a while longer."
"I also want to figure it out for my left foot," Yuan Xiangxi patted Han Suiping on the shoulder and said.
Lin Sanjiu looked back at them.
This feeling is hard to describe... She was scattered in the apocalyptic world, and the friends she met one after another are now standing side by side. Gradually, whether they are old friends who have interacted with each other before, or they are meeting for the first time.
New people, between them, a new river began to flow and new branches grew.
Given time... Exodus might become a home she never even imagined.
She raised her hand and wiped her eyes quietly without anyone noticing. When she put her hand down, her eyes swept across her arm; then, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but be startled.
The ballpoint pen line, which seemed to have become noticeably thicker this morning, now seemed to have returned to its original state - a slight touch that almost made her miss it.
what happened?
Is it possible that "meeting an old friend in a foreign country" will be exhausting?
Lin Sanjiu raised her head and wanted to call the gift bag to let him see what was going on.
She turned her head to the left.
She didn't know why she misjudged that moment; Ji Shanqing was clearly walking on her right, and it wasn't like she didn't know it.
On the other side of the stone road, under the bustling noise and lights, is the flow of people slowly moving in the opposite direction; among the men and women with different faces, it is almost as if someone is stretching out a hand, pulling them.
Lin Sanjiu's eyes fell on one of them——
Lin Sanjiu suddenly stopped.
Under the messy short black hair, he always seemed to have the same stinky expression. She remembered that she had had an idea before, if she stretched out her hand to open his eyebrows, would she find a few hairs on that face?
For young faces, vertical lines appear too early.
"... Kurosawa Ji?" She yelled hoarsely.
She didn't dare to speak too loudly, as if she was afraid that if she saw something wrong, she would be punished. As soon as the words came out, they melted away from her lips and teeth.
Across countless people's words, footsteps, livelihoods, breathing and drifting, Kurosawa Ji turned his head in her direction in the next second.
"...Lin Sanjiu?"
As he suddenly stopped, another person beside him couldn't help but cast his gaze. That person looked at Lin Sanjiu from a distance, without recognizing who she was, and his face was blank.
"Who is that? She seems familiar..." Li Zhijun asked, "Do you know her?"