In the past 47 seconds, Lin Sanjiu had not even glanced at the people behind her. She also knew that she was in a wonderful, almost ethereal state, as if she was walking on the clouds every second.
God...this is indeed the most appropriate word.
All the furniture blocking the way forward automatically separated and retreated in front of Lin Sanjiu, making way for several people. It was very simple to do this, just slightly change the order of the components.
After a little analysis just now, she discovered that the furniture cemetery is composed of two parts: one is a special item like a base, and the other is the "copy" released by it that has already been recorded.
The special items were at the core of the furniture graveyard, at least ten minutes away from her; however, with the ability of the data body, this could not be called a problem at all. The ground between Lin Sanjiu's every step was covered by
She had rewritten it and "condensed" the definition of distance - just like "shrinking into an inch" in the novel. Just a few seconds later, she could "see" the core special item from a distance.
This journey was so smooth that even the furniture Lin Sanjiu passed by had unknowingly turned into the color and style she liked; like a group of groveling showgirls, bowing their heads and waiting for the emperor to pass by.
Absolute control over everything is the greatest luxury in the world.
With that, does anything else make sense?
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"Why, why doesn't she speak?" The voice that seems to be stuttering all the time is naturally Fatty Bai. "Which one is the special item? It seems to me... they all seem to be ordinary furniture."
Lin Sanjiu still didn't look back. The people behind her had been chattering for a long time, which sounded like the chirping of insects and birds to her ears.
The soul of this Furniture Cemetery copy was right in front of her eyes; how could an ordinary human distinguish the core item from the disguise?
They can't understand it.
"Common people are most likely to be intoxicated by the illusion of power," a gloomy voice filled with chills smiled without a smile, "so a person who can't do anything is also most likely to be intoxicated by the illusion of controlling the world."
"Ah, ah?" Fatty Bai was stunned. "What do you mean?"
Mu Xin said nothing, as if he didn't want to offend anyone.
"She must be very tired after being an idiot for twenty or thirty years," the puppet master said softly. If you didn't read the content, it seemed like he was caring for Lin Sanjiu, "Give her a holiday."
Although she has the ability of the data body, Lin Sanjiu is still a human being after all - even the swaying, drunken and wonderful feeling just now seems to have been somewhat reduced by his vitriol. She breathed out, just thinking
Tsukuru didn't hear anything, so he bent down and touched a pile of dusty and dirty furniture; all the glass panels, coffee tables, and old chair cushions were immediately separated obediently.
A brown stain on the ground that looked like a teacup mark was exposed to the dim night.
Without the ability to analyze, no matter how sophisticated an evolutionist is, it would be impossible for him to discover that the stain turned out to be a special item.
Lin Sanjiu sighed contentedly and put her fingers on the stain.
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[More cute, keep the colorful time]
How lucky it is to be able to enter such a colorful apocalyptic world!
Don’t you, the lucky ones who enjoy traveling endlessly in various wonderful worlds, hope to keep their memories alive? Just recording the cherry blossom-like dreamy apocalyptic world with diaries and photos is always not enough, so I have
Props that allow people to relive the doomsday experience have emerged.
Function: It can record the most interesting and beautiful place in the apocalyptic world - the copy. Once the copy is recorded, it can be replayed again in the future until the number of uses of the copy is exhausted; replaying means at the activation location
Reconstruct the copy completely.
How to use: Hold this product in your hand and walk around the copy. When the information recording is completed, the product will prompt the owner. The reproduced copy will have the same effectiveness and appearance as the original copy.
Note: The appearance of this product is changeable and will change with the environment, becoming the most inconspicuous thing around. Many evolvers accidentally fell into the trap due to wrestling/being knocked to the ground/sitting on their butt... and other reasons.
Got this product.
Different copies have different usage times randomly, and there is no rule to follow. This product can only retain one copy information, and when a new copy is entered, the previous copy information will be automatically washed away.
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Lin Sanjiu pinched the [More Lovely, Preserving Colorful Time] in her hand and didn't move it for a long time. After she de-carded the item, it turned into a crumpled tissue paper with stains printed on it - what would happen in the world?
There really aren't many people who would reach out and pick up such a piece of garbage.
Its analysis is much more complicated than [Light Moss]; just like observing a masterpiece of oil painting closely, the closer you are, the more you feel dazzled by its rich and thick brushstrokes. The composition is [More Lovely, Keeping Colorful Time]
The basic substances show such charming and exquisite variations...
"Hello,"
Mu Xin's voice called into her ear, interrupting her thoughts. Lin Sanjiu reluctantly raised her head and glanced at him. In her eyes, there was no longer a human face: the so-called
"Mu Xin" is actually a data combination with "Mu Xin characteristics"; his data seems to be much more sophisticated and vast than special items——
"Why are you looking at me in a daze again?"
Certain groups of surface "data" were activated, working together to produce Mu Xin's voice. Lin Sanjiu watched obsessively as the data links that lit up were like stars submerged in the ocean, gradually hiding below the surface data. She was a little bit
Er understood why the data body always wanted to analyze others. "Stop looking, don't you only have five minutes? Time is precious."
Lin Sanjiu felt like she was shrouded in a shadow. She almost forgot that this supreme sense of control was brought to her by the collar. The collar was restricted by her potential and could not fully exert its maximum effectiveness; in this way,
Are the abilities possessed by the data body even beyond this current experience?
"Look what's going on here? Where has the Supreme God gone?" Mu Xin urged.
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Furniture graveyards are a thing of the past.
Ever since [More Lovely, Preserving Colorful Time] was taken away by Lin Sanjiu, all the furniture, together with the unknown creatures, disappeared from this empty concrete floor. The cement floor was lonely and vast, with only one thing that was not eaten by the big fish.
Fallen, scattered corpses of evolvers are still crouching on the ground, like relics forgotten in the wilderness.
Also disappearing with the Supreme God was her [Ability Polishing Agent].
He trapped everyone in the furniture cemetery, but he left, and he didn't know where he went.
Didn't he want to know what the relationship between Lin Sanjiu and his group was with the data body? Why did he leave before getting the answer?
The wonderful feeling of controlling everything seems to be slightly cracked, like a faint trace of impurities in a bright diamond, which makes people very uncomfortable.
A real data body would definitely not feel helpless in the face of such a situation, right?
Lin Sanjiu lowered his head and looked at the cement floor under his feet. This cement floor should have been written by the Supreme God. The data arrangement was very rigid and rigid. It looked like it was created rigidly based on formulas and dogma. If several of the data were replaced,
This concrete floor will become more realistic and detailed...
"Stop calling her, she's up and can't hear you. I think there's only one way," the puppet master said softly, with a voice that was as gloomy as a winter cloud. "Turn her into a puppet, and you'll know she's obedient."
"
Huh? What just happened?
Lin Sanjiu was startled and quickly looked back, feeling that she seemed to have missed a lot of things. Just as she was about to speak, she suddenly heard a sharp, familiar voice in the distance: "Sir! Master Puppet Master,
Is that you? I am the Queen of Soul!"
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On the distant horizon, there is a vague group of flesh-colored data, which is constantly jumping and fluttering; its physical strength seems to have reached the end of its strength, and it took several seconds to walk here, but it does not seem to shorten the distance at all.
.
Lin Sanjiu glanced at the ground and had a thought; almost in the blink of an eye, the big meat insect swam to the ground dragging its exhausted body.
"Huh? I'm quite fast." It looked around, as if it was a little strange. "You...are all me, right? Where did the furniture go?"
No one has time to explain it now, because Lin Sanjiu has already taken steps towards the distance again.
"Have you met the fake guy?" The Queen of Soul had just reunited with her companions. She couldn't stop being excited, and she didn't realize the weird atmosphere now: "I just saw a fake version of myself! Just like me,
Tell me... I also saw a fake Lin Sanjiu! The fake Lin Sanjiu was hiding in a cabinet under a fish tank. When I saw the fake me walking by, I probably thought it was me, so I immediately jumped out and blew it up.
Fortunately, I hid quickly..."
Mu Xin opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything.
In the nagging voice of the Queen of Soul, Lin Sanjiu kept "shrinking into inches" and soon walked across most of the cement floor. Unexpectedly, she had unknowingly walked back to where she had broken into the furniture.
The cemetery - because she saw the little preserved egg lying on the ground.
He still maintained the same posture as when he was hit by the anesthetic injection, curled up into a ball, and even the needle was still glimmering on his shoulder.
This is a set of data of human beings, and it is a set of data of humans who died not long ago.
Lin Sanjiu suddenly felt a strong sense of unreality. She stopped, slowly bent down, and reached out to touch the boy's face - the cold skin of the little man, the pulse that no longer beat, and the lingering feeling
The stench; they rushed into Lin Sanjiu's senses in the form of data.
"Who is this? You look weird." The Queen of Soul stretched out her head and asked in hindsight, "Why doesn't Lin Sanjiu say anything?"
Lin Sanjiu glanced at the anesthetic injection - it was analyzed in an instant and presented everything she needed to know. She glanced at the motionless little preserved egg again; all the data, including the contents in his stomach
The contents were quickly displayed in front of you.
"This... this is a human child." She spoke hoarsely. It was as if someone poured a bucket of cold water on her head. The wonderful sense of power to control everything slowly faded from her mind like the effects of medicine gradually receding.
It cooled down. "I killed him."
No one said anything for a while.
"The dose of anesthesia was too great, and he... couldn't bear it." Lin Sanjiu wanted to pick up the little preserved egg, but found that her hands were shaking and couldn't steady herself. "He was originally the only person who survived in the furniture cemetery...
After his mother died, he could only survive by eating human flesh, but I...I thought he was a degenerate species."
Lin Sanjiu looked at the little preserved egg and could hardly hold out a sigh. Just let him stay here...with his mother.
Even though Xiaomei Dan seemed to be just a set of data at the moment, she still couldn't help but feel heart palpitations.
Not sure if it was influenced by the data body, Lin Sanjiu had a vague idea.
How could a child at such a young age know how to eat human flesh? Did the mother ask him to eat her own body before she died?
Such a child who managed to survive finally died in her own hands due to a strange combination of circumstances. Although she had no intention of killing, she could not deceive herself that it was an accident. She could only live with such a sin,
There is no other way.
She stood up silently and looked up at the night sky shrouded in thick fog.
If people really have souls, I hope their mother and son can rest in peace somewhere...
Lin Sanjiu was suddenly startled and narrowed his eyes towards the night sky.
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