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 Sitting on the shelf without moving for nearly twenty minutes, the countless pale arms protruding from the depths were still grabbing and probing forward in the silence; the fingers that seemed to be about to fall off the palms opened and closed,

As if he was determined to grab some trophy from the air.

“How long will it take for these things to give up?”

In Lin Sanjiu's peripheral vision, a white shadow couldn't help but roll around, narrowly passing her several times, knocking her back and almost knocking her heart out. As time passed, the two of them were now connected.

With no mobility left at all, if he hadn't still had consciousness and could speak through the [Soul of the Crew], Lin Sanjiu couldn't imagine that he would go crazy with anxiety.

However, she could clearly feel that whether it was speaking or mobilizing her consciousness, it was becoming more and more difficult and sluggish. It was as if a layer of anesthetic had been sprinkled all over her body, and she was losing it bit by bit.

control over oneself.

They couldn't wait any longer, there was no time left.

Even the puppet master no longer said weird things. He actually restrained himself without saying a word of sarcasm. He just said in a low voice: "Who knows? Maybe if they can't catch the target, they will never stop."

If that were the case, that would be terrible.

Now, unlike just now, they can still rely on the goose to pick them back up after being captured. At this time, the shelves are densely packed with arms like a dense forest. If they are accidentally caught again, they are afraid that the big goose will just come close.

, will be caught like that rope.

At that time, the two of them cut off foreign aid and could only watch as they turned into a bag of snacks, unable to resist at all.

When the critical moment came, the two of them couldn't help but secretly scolded each other for being stupid several times; but neither of them said it out loud.

They were in a stalemate with countless pale arms around them for a while. Just when they were filled with worry, a sudden radio sound startled them: "Mrs. Cleveland, I heard that you accidentally slipped and fell. Are you okay? Where did it break?

Are you done? We are all neighbors, so you won’t sue me, right?"

This mindless broadcast ended quickly after saying these few words, leaving only a faint echo under the ceiling and two two-foot-tall puzzled evolvers.

"What...what do you mean?" Lin Sanjiu asked hesitantly, "This should be the information provided to us by the copy, right? Why is this broadcast suddenly being broadcast now?"

"It's you, Mrs. Cleveland, how would I know?" the puppeteer said coolly.

If he was asked to torture and extort confessions, he would definitely be a good hand; but when it comes to matters that require complicated matters that require the use of brains, this important figure in the Central Twelve Realms is a little unreliable. Lin Sanjiu thought for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Determined: "I have one last solution. I originally tried not to use it, but now it seems that I have no choice."

"What can I do?"

Lin Sanjiu smiled bitterly and said: "Neither of us are smart, so I'll find a smart person to help." - This method is naturally [Conscious Mimicry].

The puppet master was indeed unhappy - he sarcastically said that before he met Lin Sanjiu, he had never suffered a loss in any dungeon, but his IQ alone could not offset such a heavy drag; Lin San

Jiu had long been accustomed to his discussion, turned on [Consciousness Mimicry] indifferently, and sighed silently in his heart.

She had tried her best to avoid using her consciousness continuously just now, but the mimicry skill could not be interrupted once it was activated. It was inevitable that those data bodies would obtain information about her consciousness.

The consumption of simulating Nuwa was too great, and there was no need for it. She naturally chose the gift package.

There were only two bags of potato chips left on the shelf, and they spent a few minutes in silence amidst the scratching of countless arms - and then an "Ah!" rang out through the [Soul of the Crew]; and then, Lin

Sanjiu said quickly and urgently: "We are so stupid!"

"It's you, don't take me with you." After the puppet master said, he finally couldn't help but ask: "...What's going on?"

Ji Shanqing's mind is indeed ten times more flexible and smarter than Lin Sanjiu's; while she told the puppet master what she had just thought, she lamented that she was so stupid: "Why didn't we think of that? We turned into human figures and fell."

If you go down, you will be caught - then let’s not change into human form, why don’t we just jump down now?”

"arm--"

"The arms won't come to catch us, because we are already potato chips!" This fact has always been obvious in front of her eyes. She simply doesn't know why she has never thought of: "The reason why I was caught the second time

You went in because I was in your hands at that time. When you were caught, you took me in with you. However, there is no reason for these arms to grab potato chips - they grab people to turn them into

Turn it into potato chips; what is the purpose of grabbing potato chips? If you wanted to grab them, we would be sitting on the shelf right now, and we would have grabbed them long ago!"

"That makes sense. Wait until we jump down and knock those potato chips out of the aisle..."

"No, I think it won't work even if we knock them all out of the aisle." Lin Sanjiu poured a basin of cold water on him: "But we might as well give it a try."

Before the puppet master could ask "why", he felt a heavy blow to his body, and he flew out of the shelf first - Lin Sanjiu never expected that the opportunity to retaliate in this world would come so quickly, this blow was so heavy,

Ask her to take a good breath.

The potato chip bag that flew down hit countless arms, but it did not arouse their interest at all. After being beaten up and down, the bag finally landed on the ground.

He piled all kinds of snacks on it and slid down the slope.

"With this copy, you will be in trouble." The puppet master said to Lin Sanjiu softly and gently.

Once the copy is out, you won't be able to catch me anymore - Lin Sanjiu muttered in her heart, and then used her consciousness to push herself off the edge of the shelf. She was hit one after another by those arms, which made her nerves almost tense.

It was about to break; after passing through countless layers of dark holes, she finally fell onto the pile of puffed food without any risk.

"What now?" the puppeteer asked, "Why do you think throwing all the snacks out of the aisles doesn't work?"

"How can the snacks that fell out of the aisle be considered as being taken by 'I'? There are many remote control capabilities. If you can find the correct answer by standing far away and taking down all the products on the shelf in one go, that would be too much.

It’s easy.”

"Maybe it's that simple!"

Lin Sanjiu didn't want to make him angry. After all, the puppet master was far more powerful than her. If he really turned his face, she would definitely not get anything good. She sighed and changed the topic: "That announcement just now, right?"

It's very critical for us... Did you notice? When the announcement sounded, it happened to be exactly one hour after we entered the store. Perhaps the key information will only be announced on the hour."

"Why is it so important?"

Even Libao has not figured this out yet.

After thinking for a while, Lin Sanjiu asked: "Where is your goose?"


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