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573 Falling into the Potato Mouth

 "Are you ready?"

When the puppet master's question came to his ears, Lin Sanjiu let out a sigh of relief and was about to nod, but he came to his senses and changed his words: "Ready."

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong force suddenly hit her back, knocking Lin Sanjiu off the shelf. The puppet master used a special item for this blow, and the force was so strong that it seemed like he was taking advantage of the opportunity.

He vented his anger and almost lost his breath without patting her.

Before he finished cursing in his mind, he saw the ground getting closer and closer to him, and when he was about to hit him head-on, Lin Sanjiu quickly released a few waves of consciousness, taking four angles in succession to form a semi-arc reflection force.

He knocked her sideways and fell into the last shelf on the ground.

She bumped into another bag of snacks and let out a soft "bang".

Lin Sanjiu waited nervously for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the corridor was still quiet. The noise was not loud, and it did not attract the potato chip man.

She turned a deaf ear to the puppet master's continuous urging. After several seconds, she reached out a corner with difficulty and slowly landed on the ground.

A bag of potato chips flavored with chopped green onion and chicken lay flat on the aisle and slipped away for a while - until Lin Sanjiu could see every row of snacks on the shelf, she heard the voice of the puppet master.

"Okay, stop here."

Lin Sanjiu lay flat on the ground and tried to raise her eyes to see what flavor of potato chips the puppeteer had; however, the part where he wrote the flavor was blocked by a price tag, so she couldn't see clearly from her perspective.

"Don't just look at me!" In her ears, the puppet master's voice suddenly rose: "Turn your eyes and look at each row of shelves carefully!"

Every time the puppet master collects a new puppet, it means that he also takes over all of the other person's property. With such skill and plunder, he can be said to have the most special items and the most special items among the people Lin Sanjiu has ever seen.

One of the good ones - the [Soul of the Crew] he placed on Lin Sanjiu is an incredibly powerful prop.

【Soul of the crew】

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The puppet master uses this special item to track and monitor others, which is indeed an unexpected use.

Lin Sanjiu's eyes slowly swept from the top of the shelves.

Every scene she saw was simultaneously transmitted back to the puppet master and recorded; even the parts she couldn't see clearly could be enlarged later - of course, he probably wouldn't tell Lin San

What does wine taste like to you?

"When did you put this thing on me?" Lin Sanjiu asked while turning her eyes: "Are you just keeping an eye on me?"

The puppet master sneered, his tone gentle but gloomy: "Just one look at you after a while will be enough to make me uncomfortable."

This answer made Lin Sanjiu feel a little more relaxed. She didn't know why he hated good people so much. When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a faint affirmation of herself: being hated by the puppet master, this

It's also a compliment to her.

In the silence that followed, the two of them "scanned" the products on the shelves, which was quickly completed. Lin Sanjiu did not miss any corner or small package of snacks, and scanned the entire shelf.

Confirmed to the puppet master: "Did you write down every product?"

"Use your words."

The next plan was to get back to the shelves. Lin Sanjiu alone couldn't do this - even though she pushed the wall with her consciousness and slipped back under the shelves, she needed help from someone to climb back up.

On high shelves.

"Hurry up," she urged several times. "What do you want to help me climb up with? Is it a special item?"

Her urging annoyed the puppet master. Unlike Lin Sanjiu, he could turn all the special items into cards and stuff them into his body. So many types and large quantities of special items were integrated into his body.

The items on his body were inside. After he turned into potato chips, he had difficulty moving. It was really difficult to take out a certain item - "Shut up and wait!"

Nowadays, everyone is just potato chips, and at least 90% of the puppet master's previous intimidating power has been lost.

Lin Sanjiu was about to urge her again, but found that her voice was "dumb" again - [Soul of the Crew] was turned off in one direction, and the other party could not hear what she said.

There was no other way, so Lin Sanjiu waited and stared at the price tags on the shelves in front of her in boredom.

It was a price tag with black characters on a white background and a plastic case, with "6.5" written in slanted numbers. Next to it was a currency symbol she didn't recognize. It looked a bit like a knife.

She just stared at the price tag in a daze until the number "6.5" gradually dimmed and seemed to be covered by a shadow.

Lin Sanjiu was startled and quickly turned around to look - behind one end of the shelf, she saw a half-familiar face.

On that brown, undulating face, two hollow-like eyes, one large and one small, were looking straight at her - a bag of potato chips that had fallen to the ground.

One person and one potato chip looked at each other, and there was no movement for several seconds. This guy's footsteps were loud when walking, but this time they came silently, as if he had been staring at Lin Sanjiu for a while.

Oh shit!

She cursed fiercely in her heart. When it leaned out and took a step in this direction, Lin Sanjiu rushed out a burst of consciousness, and hit the shelf with a "dang" sound - a clear metal collision sound.

Immediately echoed in the aisle, but when she looked up, she could only vaguely see neat rows of potato chips above her head, all silent and motionless. The one who came from the direction of the puppeteer just now

The slightest sound was silenced at some point, quietly avoiding the attention of visitors.

With a "pop" sound, the potato chip man fell down the second step. He was now only two or three steps away from Lin Sanjiu.

She tried to shout through [Soul of the Crew], but her voice never came out. Seeing the potato chip man getting closer and closer, but the puppeteer on the shelf still didn't move at all, Lin Sanjiu couldn't help but gasp.

With a dry tongue, a cold suspicion finally emerged in his heart: The puppet master has always been at odds with her, so why would he take the risk to save her now?

In the plan made by the two, they first had to get the scanned image of this side of the shelf - Lin Sanjiu had already done this, and the scanned image was already in the hands of the puppeteer. Next, they left the shelf.

The actions on one side all rely on his special items.

"Those data bodies, can they write anything?"

She couldn't help but think of the puppet master's question.

If his wish to be realized through the gift package can also be realized through the data body, wouldn't it mean that she has no effect on the puppet master?

When she thought about this, the huge shadow of the Potato Chip Man had completely enveloped her body. Even without deliberately looking at it, Lin Sanjiu could feel the silence above her head, and even the air flow had no tendency to move.

It seemed like it was really just a shelf of ordinary snacks.

For the puppet master, I really can’t relax at all!

Lin Sanjiu was anxious and remorseful, thinking desperately about any way to resist this potato chip man. There was not much time left for her, she had already heard its "squeaking" sound of bending down; in desperation, she

She repeated her old trick and used a force of consciousness to put it on the shelves again, but this time she used more force, and her body was like a light bag of potato chips. She immediately pushed herself far away in the opposite direction——

A bag of potato chips suddenly slid out of the aisle on its own initiative, and the potato chip man couldn't help but let out a "huh" sound; however, the speed it was moving forward with the help of thrust was not fast enough compared to the speed it could grab with an arm stretched out - Lin San

Before Jiu had time to exert his second consciousness, he was firmly pinned to the ground with a "snap".

From the angle of her lying on the ground, the Potato Chip Man's big, flat, burnt-yellow face seemed to have been magnified several times, almost deformed.

As its fingers curled up, Lin Sanjiu felt her body lighten, her perspective gradually increased, and she was finally caught off the ground.

Seeing that big yellow flat face getting closer and closer, her heart shrunk to the size of a needle, as if it was swinging on a trembling string, and she was so nervous that she couldn't hear anything in her ears for a while.

It raised its other hand, pinched the jagged edge of the bag, and was about to tear open the bag of "ash-stained" potato chips.

Judging from Lin Sanjiu's current body shape, the jagged part of the bag was right on top of her head. Severe pain instantly spread from her scalp, as if she had been torn in half alive, but she could not utter a sound;

At this point, she no longer cared about hiding her strength. The [Protective Force Field] was at its strongest in an instant, resisting the tearing force of those two big hands.

In this tug-of-war pain, she heard the potato chip man say "Hey" again, "Why can't it be opened?"

Next, it gave up the jagged edge, grabbed the front of the potato chip bag with one hand, and grabbed the sealing strip at the rear with the other hand, and pulled hard to both sides - all she could hear was the sound of her skull about to be split in two.

, even with the [Protective Force Field], the pain that penetrates into the bone marrow cannot be stopped, and it is like a sharp knife piercing deeper and deeper into the mind.

Resistance can't last long, only attacking is the only way to survive! Lin Sanjiu endured the severe pain that can make people unconscious, and tried to extract some consciousness to hit the potato chip man's wrist - but it tore his skull.

The force was too great. As soon as she made a move, Teacher Yi immediately shouted: "No, it's too dangerous!"

If consciousness cannot be mobilized, then she has only the last hope that is not hope.

All the special items hidden in the card library can no longer be used because of the loss of limbs; but she still has the [Pygmalion Collar].

As long as the puppet master is willing to say a word for help, she can escape! But Lin Sanjiu couldn't tell him this - in almost despair, she shouted to the [Soul of the Crew] over and over again,

In the severe pain of tearing her skull, she shouted until later, and she could no longer tell whether she really shouted or if it was just a thought in her mind or a fleeting hallucination.

The only real thing seems to be the big, flat, burnt-yellow face full of small bubbles, standing just a few feet away wondering: "Why can't it be opened? This bag is really knotted -"

There is no outlet for the word "real", and part of its mouth was penetrated.

A small shadow suddenly pierced through its mouth and quickly disappeared into the air; yellow fragments immediately spattered and landed on Lin Sanjiu's head and face. She was just stunned when she felt her scalp loosen.

, the big guy screamed and threw her down - and then, it also hit the ground with a bang.

"You've managed to hold on for so long and still not die?" the puppet master's calm voice sounded again.

"What was that? Did you do it?" Lin Sanjiu escaped from death, still a little unbelievable.

"The thing I threw in before didn't hit the arm that caught us, so it's still there; but I have to use your perspective to find a good angle to use it."

Is he explaining?

As soon as this idea came to Lin Sanjiu's mind, the puppet master immediately sighed: "Although I killed it, the bad thing is that you survived."

"Stop talking nonsense and pull me up quickly!"

The puppeteer was obviously very sorry that she did not die like this, but he insisted that he was a man of his word. Finally, he slowly lowered a rope - this rope was very polite, and after falling down, he

He said hello to Lin Sanjiu, and then while chatting about home affairs, he wrapped his body around her and pulled her bit by bit towards the shelf where the owner was.

Seeing that the end was getting closer and closer, the rope did not forget to politely say: "I will be put away when I go back. Let's see you later and talk next time. Ah, by the way, there are two things I almost forgot.

Let’s talk.”

"What?" Lin Sanjiu was wrapped tightly by it and slowly pulled up like an elevator.

"The seal of your bag is a little loose. Here's one." Rope nodded to Lin Sanjiu. "There's another one. The potato chip man just stood up again and is right behind you."

Lin Sanjiu was startled. When she raised her eyes, she happened to see the puppet master's packaging bag leaning on the edge of the shelf. Apparently she also saw the potato chip man who had just gotten up - a roar suddenly came to her ears: "

Come up!" He shouted at the rope.

But the rope was still stable, and even if the potato chip man's hand came in front of him, he still walked up calmly - after a sway, Lin Sanjiu was holding the rope and the bag together.

"Describe to me an ability that can kill it! Quick, it's best to be rare!" She yelled in desperation. Fortunately, this time the puppet master did not turn off the [Soul of the Crew], and then she heard

It gave a description of its ability; [Pygmalion Collar] was activated when it tightly grasped the potato chip bag - there was a crunching sound, and one of the potato chip man's trousers went soft, as if he suddenly lost his balance.

He threw it to the ground, immediately smashing a corner of his shoulder, and let go of Lin Sanjiu.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to regain her freedom, the rope finally sent her to the shelf; when the potato chip man struggled to stand up, the puppeteer shouted "Coming!" - and then, a hard, long

Something like a clamp suddenly grabbed the two of them and dragged the two bags of potato chips into the depths of the shelf.

...When she opened her eyes again, she and the puppeteer were already back on the other side of the shelf. A snow-white goose released its long beak, flapped its wings and jumped off the shelf.

The two of them were safe, but Lin Sanjiu was in a terrible mood, and even felt sick in her stomach.

"Why... why did you tell me a skill for eating potato chips?" she asked in a hoarse voice, feeling as if she finally had some more potato chips in her bag of potato chips.


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